Bootblacking

I get distinct pleasure from bootblacking. It’s not the act of getting shoes and boots clean and conditioned – although it is, a little. It’s more about the service aspect: being able to do this for my friends and lovers. It’s also sensual, and a little sexual too.

I’ve been improving my blacking skills for a number of years now, and my kit has increased, and my routine settled, over that time. I’ve found myself a case that fits what I consider ‘the bare essentials’ into it; I’ve stumbled across a foot stand so people can rest their foot on it (or on my leg, as they choose).

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Providing a Service

It’s all in the attitude. When I’m with Hylas and I’m wearing my cock and I want his mouth or his arse, it’s very definitely about him doing what pleases me (although it sure as hell gets both of us off).

But when I’m with m’Lady and I put on my harness? Then it’s for me to provide service. And in this case, it was to service hir arse – and it pleased me very much to be able to pleasure hir in such a way.

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Keeping Up Energy Levels

If you’re going to be having intense, epic, multiple-times-daily sex sessions with a lover you haven’t seen in nine months then remembering to both eat and keep up fluid levels is somewhat vital! To that end, m’Lady and I were at least someone organised. Zie purchased some powdered electrolytes for me before I arrived, and we also made sure that all the ingredients were in place for me to cook on at least one occasion.

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Happy Rubber Pony Boy

I love my pet so much! When he is just hanging out with me; when he’s having exciting adventures with me; when he’s doing service and painting my toenails for me; when he’s introducing me to new and exciting fetishes that he loves – and when he’s giving me some epic orgasms, of course.

But I love in particular and with great pride when he’s pushing his own boundaries – doing things that he very much wants to do, but that on his own he would back out of doing. Those are things I encourage him to do, and then get ‘Boss-y’ in order to ensure that he actually steps up.

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Sinfully Good Feet Servicing

Hylas takes excellent care of my feet for me, an act of service which is very appreciated (anything to do with my feet I appreciate – he not only looks after my toenails, but also beats my feet, rubs my feet, licks my feet, and – alas – even tickles my feet. Lovely pet!). That includes painting my toenails on a regular basis, something I’m unable to do for myself due to the strong aroma of the polish and remover. He has a great range of colours (he paints his own fingernails – something he started in homage to my brother, but has continued because he likes it), and I enjoy the variety, picking something different each time.

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Bathing in Fantasies

I lie in bed, warm wheat-bag at my feet, warm blanket over me, warm husband by my side. I lie in bed and think of you.

I think of bathing you. I think of you as you lower yourself to sit naked in the water, hair loose across your shoulders. I think of myself, as I sit on the ledge at the end of the tub, my skirts hoisted and one leg either side of you.

I think of you leaning forward while I use a soft loofah to scrub your back. I think of you tipping your head back (nearly lost between my thighs), your eyes closed while I sluice the shampoo from your hair. I think of kissing your forehead before you open your eyes again and smile at me.

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