Saturday, 22nd April
We took Ruth to the airport this
morning. I am writing at our little breakfast table today, looking at
the rain in the garden. We have moved the cage into the living room.
Ben wanted some time. I did not want him alone in the playroom, so we
have put a blanket over the cage. This is a new one. I quite like it.
Knowing he is here, but unable to see him. I took his collar off and
have exchanged it for a wide leather one. He has mitts on and is
locked in restraints which are fitted to the cage. And he is gagged
and has earmuffs on. He can still hear a little. Isolated. I keep
quiet. I can hear him sometimes moving. He can most likely hear me or
sense my movement. It gives me a new sense of power. I have to be
careful not to abuse it. I have given him a drink about 30 minutes
ago. Time for some more.
The last 2 days have been quite
intense for Ben. I have read what he has posted about it in his blog,
you will have to read it if you want to know. I was surprised by
Ruth. We went to the club on Thursday evening. We did not stay very
long. She had wanted to see it, but was clearly uncomfort-able. The
punters were surprised to see me and Ben on another night than M/S.
When I came home on Friday, Ruth
and Ben were lying on her bed. They looked well in tune. Ruth had
been packing and they had talked. Goodness, they had made peace talks
at the UN look easy!
For Ben a lot of questions have
been answered, for Ruth it means she has to define her life anew.
That's kind of what she said.
Her and I were talking late on
Thursday, she had asked me how I got into bondage, what it did for
me, etc. I think it was the first time I had such a frank talk about
our lifestyle with a muggle.
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