A Power Exchange.

HNT - The Forgotten Post.

An early HNT

*taken From my comments area*

This is one beautiful, amazing woman. She is standing beside me as I type, and I can't help but catch my breath every time I glance at her.

The collar truly looks better in person, a photo can never do such beauty justice.

PS, with any luck, we may have taken care of the next week or so's HNTs too

G.


Yes, we have taken care of next weeks HNT. Well, this weeks....*Shaking my head,* Whatever. Ok, so G came over on Sunday, I got to spend some more time with him, Curled in his arms watching a movie...or not watching as the case may be. He brought a DVD with him and we managed to watch it just before he left, it was The Reduced Shakespeare Players..or something to that effect. They are abso-freakin-lutely hilarious by the way!

I'm still trying to figure out just how exactly to describe all that went on while we were together. I have so many jumbled thoughts, I still get excited when I think about it, I don't know how to explain it....all I know is that he makes me smile. He makes me laugh and feel completely gorgeous inside and out. He can keep up an intelligent conversation which doesn't include how long it's been since he last violated himself which is more than I can say for any of the guys I've met here.

I'm planning on going to New Zealand. I'm not sure when, it won't be for a while as I need to get the spending money and airfare and what not. But I will get there.

Oh, and on a high-note, he is much more skilled than anyone I've been with before....he uhm...well I liked it when he went down on me so.....I may be changing my mind about that....maybe.....probably....more than likely....

*Smiles,* He bought me a book....and as cheesy as it is...I fell asleep holding it last night. It's The Best of Roald Dahl, with his short stories meant for adults, they're a little more twisted than you might think, and they're great. I certainly never knew he was so twisted. G has opened my eyes to so many new things, and I'm still sorting out whether I like all of them. I'm pretty sure I did, I found out that he likes the struggle just as much as I do. I really like to fight a bit.

To have my body bucking and squirming under his until I'm out of breath and can't catch it, until I'm so out of it that I just keep bucking because it feels so good. To have his hands holding my arms down, his body pressing down on mine, holding me there. Then after he curled up behind me, holding me to him as close and as tight as possible...it felt so good. Now I just have to put all of this into a story or a poem and I'll be good. I've so many words tumbling around in my head I don't know where to start.

EroticFae





Ok, so I slept in today....a lot. But after work last night I went to a friends and watched a movie I enjoyed a lot more than I thought I would. Dukes of Hazzard. Yes JeN I am a traitor. I liked it. It made me laugh and as much as I was disgusted at Simpson's ....well everything for the most part I enjoyed it. But on to the important stuff of the day. The HNT.

Now, I'm sure ya'll have read my previous...two posts...right? Right? Yah, I didn't think so, well to recap for you G has been in town for a while and I finally got to meet him, (details are in the previous posts.) He bought me two gifts while we were downtown and today, I shall you one of them.



My Collar (You can click it to make the image bigger if you like)

I love the feel of it around my neck....when G tugs on the loop at the front....*Smiles,* I just love it in general.

But sadly enough today I feel not so good and suffer from fever blisters and canker sores and a sore throat so I think I shall head for the couch and watch a movie before work. I think it's all because of the weather changes. From warm and sunny, to freakin' cold with snow blowing all over the place...it's killer. And it's the only time I get fever blisters. *Sighs,* No kissing for me.....not that I have anyone around that I could kiss...*Sighs,*

Well I hope everyone has a great day! Happy HNT All!

EroticFae

Okay, so here are the stories about JeN's five random words. Now, they aren't full stories just one or two sentences quickly about the word....so here goes:



Kleenex : My grade 4...or 5 teacher was almost obsessive about what we called Kleenex...because we didn't have the brand Kleenex in the room we had to call it Tissue. I'm sorry but if somes says the want tissues.....I want to hand them tissue paper...you know for wrapping gifts in?

Jean Jacket : I am a younger sister. Yes, to many of you out there I am devil spawn. I am the one that stole my sisters clothes. and never fessed up. I would wear them, and put them back without putting them through the wash (I didn't wear her underwear or anything so it's not as bad as it could be). I never asked though...which is what usually got me in trouble. Now, my sister was...a slightly bigger girl than I have ever been so her jean jacket sorta made me look all wiaf-like and a little like a young girl trying to look older than she really was. Which is why I loved it of course. *laughs,* She hated it when I wore her jacket...and she really lit into me about wearing it one day...it was raining....I got her precious jacket wet...a few years after my dad got sick I found an old suede and fur jacket of his. Very 70's looking. She tried to tell me off for wearing that....but he told me I could have it. I threw that in her face...I was 15 maybe. It felt good. Is that bad?

Pineapple : I am very nervous about a guy going down on me. I don't think I taste very...good and so when guys start to...I usually try and dissuade them from it. Tess has told me just a while ago that if I'm worried about it to eat pineapple....I never knew....I've been eating more pineapple.

Visor : My mom hates having things on her visors or the rearview mirror, but the one thing I can remember hanging in our Bronco (my favourite vehicle that we've ever had) was a dud of a bullet that my dad gave my mom. The bullet is still around here somewhere, and whenever I see it I think of driving to my cottage with my dad. Just him and I together, he would put my hand on the gear shift and teach me how to change gears until I could do it without looking at the age of seven. My cousin has given me a dud of a bullet now, telling me that my dad had given him one....and I can't wait for my own car.

Magazine : I have a compulsion. I must collect....anything. If I buy a magazine I buy that mag religiously for about a year, until I don't have any shoeboxes left to fill with them and then I throw them all out. Does it make sense to anyone out there? Cause it doesn't to me.

So there you have it. My brief takes on those words. So now I challenge you my readers. I lift my sword into a duelling stance and am at the ready to parry your words.

Every hmmm let's make it Monday, and I will post on Tuesday...I would like you to email me with a word. First person with their email to me gets a story or a prize if they can stump me. I haven't figured the prize yet....I have to think that part out. Perhaps it will be something we decide on together? I'm not sure....If you have any ideas on that leave your comments and we'll see what I can manage.

En garde!
EroticFae

Read Below for the rundown on my weekend meeting G for the first time, on what we did....and some amusing pics I took.

Ok, So I start this post off with a...holy shite do I have a lot to blog about~!~!~!~!

This past Saturday, April 1st of 2006 (which I have just realized was April Fools Day), I met Him. G. My master, Dom, friend and confidante. A person with whom I have many things in common and apparently just as many things not in common.

i.e. He likes Bill Murray....Me, not so much. He likes Family Guy, Me...not so much....He almost loathes "Charmed". Me...I love it it's my favourite T.V. series at the moment and has been since Buffy was cancelled. I can speak english and very disjointed French with an extremely bad accent. He, well I lost track of the languages he can speak, read and just get by in....it actually floored me when I found that out. I was constantly learning this weekend. I was taught how to swear in Italian and learned that I...quite enjoy being pinned to the bed...and struggling.

I enjoy the struggle....my body bucking under his to get away...although admittedly I wasn't trying too hard but I did try...


We did a lot and just briefly this is the rundown of the weekend, A visit to the ROM (Royal Ontario Museum for those of you non-Torontonians) complete with him pulling me into corners to give me a quick kiss or pulling me down on a bench with a recorded voice talking about Tea...The voice was quite tedious ...him biting my neck was not. A trek to the Eaton Center where we had a late lunch and waited for Lauren to call us so we could meet for dinner. We walked to Laurens and stood outside for to wait for her. Once she got home we were headed for Salad King and got distracted....we headed into "Stag Shop"....yes a sex toy store. I tried one three different corsets. He bought me the one I decided I liked the best....although I was prepared to buy it myself...It makes me feel gorgeous...and sexy and admittedly the lacing on the back makes me feel like I've been tied in....a very err...(opposite of Dominatory word...uhmm) a very Submissivatory Feeling if you will...*Grins,* I got another new word! At this point I also
noticed He had a bag...which he wouldn't let me see in...I was very curious. I didn't peek....that Doesn't mean lauren didn't though ;) She saw the massage oil...but that's all. We had Dinner with Lauren at the Salad King (A really yummy-licious Thai Restaurant with cafeteria style seating.) and then walked her home and went to catch the train out to a town very close to where I live and then headed to the motel/hotel.

Once we got there He showed me what he had bought me. A Collar. *Smiles,* A very lovely Collar. Which I quite enjoyed wearing for him...especially in My corset. We saw Ice Age 2...which I loved! So cute and funny! I like the possums....! We had dinner with my Mum...*groans,* Anyone have any idea how nervous/awkward i felt having dinner with the woman who gave birth to me, and the man who had spanked me not even an hour before? We saw Firewall though there was considerably more fondling of Me during Firewall as there were only 6 people in the theatre and no kiddies. (Firewall started almost twenty minutes late, and we got free complimentary passes to the movies...He let me have them....so...Now I need to go and see another movie...what a shame *note sarcasm* Both nights he spent out here I got to cuddle with him, spend time wrapped in his arms and you have no idea how....safe...and yet sad that made me feel...mainly because every once in a while I would remember. It was going to end. He would
leave....He had to he lives on the other side of the world! He's only here in Canada for a little more than a week now and I may get to see him once more. And then I might not. I have learned quite a bit about myself. I can be quite cheeky...and I like....quite enjoy...am held in thrall by teeth on my skin. As much as I hate being marked in visual places, like on my throat if it's somewhere I can hide a little easier...I love it. Being pinned...I've never been pinned before.....I liked it...Spanked....He spanked me a few times...and I was always left trembling and once he had to carry me back to bed, (Oh and as an afterthought to any who may want to know, yes there may be pictures,) No one has ever made me tremble like that.

It's given me things to think about. I'll have stories to write. Maybe some Poems. I'll have pictures to show....I can't wait to get them from Him.

And I don't doubt there will be questions from some of you that will need to be answered and I will do my best by you.

My Next post will Have JeN's random word list, 5 random words she picked out and stories that I can think of to go with them.

Her Words in order Are:
1)Kleenex (Yes, I do have a story in mind)
2)Jean Jacket (See Above)
3)Pineapple (See above)
4)Visor (See Above)
5)Magazine (See Above.)

Sorry Jen...you haven't stumped me yet...Look for it later on this week with an idea Jen has come up with...that I just may expand on.

Eternally Yours,
EroticFae


P.S. I don't how I could forget but we passed this ad that made G stop and do an actual doubletake....he had a bit of a goofy grin on his face and so I asked him "What?" and He pointed...I of course was blind and couldn't see the forest for the trees.. "The Ad Dear...on the wall...rather ironic given our situation isn't it?" I couldn't resist...I had to take a picture.



Click for a larger image...but don't worry there's on taken of just the words....it's next.



Again Clicky Clicky for a bigger shot.

Yours, Fae.