I can not believe how much time has passed since I last wrote. We have both been extremely busy, but I am here now to let our readers know that we are still together, and that our relationship continues to move along. Of course, we still struggle with the challenges of the "outside world", but we are determined to not let it get in between us any longer.
And, I will soon have a treat for you. I have given Zack a task of writing down every fantasy, every dirty thought he has ever had, even as a young boy, and send it to me. A diary of sorts, where he is to tell me the most intimate thoughts he has ever had. We all have fantasies, daydreams and the like that would embarrass us to no end if we dared to reveal them to someone. Yes, he is required to provide me with even those. He is actually very excited to do this for me. I bet he won't be when he finds out what I intend to do with them.
First of all, I intend to use them to mind-fuck him. He is very susceptible to mind fucking and I absolutely delight in doing that to him. Then, I am going to post them here for you all to read. I invite you to comment on them in any way you choose.
He has also been ordered to purchase a hood. He wanted me to go with him, but that isn't the instruction. He has not been in a sex shop for a long time and is a bit nervous to do this, but knows that there won't be anything going on between us until he gets that hood. I am so excited to really get the chance to objectify him. He is just a little nervous, because I let him know that when we have the hood, that is when he will truly become my submissive, when I will truly have control over his entire body. Because that is when we do the good old "BOB" - Bend Over Boyfriend because you are going to get your ass fucked by your mistress. Just writing this here has gotten my pussy quite wet and throbbing. I sure wish he were here with me right now.
We met earlier today for a late lunch. We spent some time afterward sitting in the car. I fucked his mind a little, and in doing so, fucked my own as well. After he left, there was no way I could finish the trip home without taking care of that ache. Have you ever masturbated while driving in rush hour traffic?? I can tell you, it is quite the rush!
