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A Day with Garnet, Part 2

…when we left off, Garnet had just fucked the bejeezus out of me with a very large strap-on, and I was lying on the bed shaking and recovering.  Once I was finally capable of movement and speech, Garnet offered to take the plug out of my ass, I declined and said it was surprisingly comfortable, and she told me to go draw her a bath.

Now, about the bath thing…I mentioned in the previous post that I have a huge thing for lady’s maid-ing.  I like taking care of clothes and helping people dress and with things like bathing and hair styling and tasks  like that.  So when Garnet and I started talking about me tending to her in the bath, well, it was basically like a dream come true.  I kind of couldn’t believe my luck that it was actually happening.

I went and drew a bath for Garnet, with lavender/chamomile/sage bath oil, and got out my fancy soap and scrubby stuff and a pitcher of water so I could wash her hair.  I also got out the waterproof vibrator I’d given her, since she said she might like to try it out in the tub.  And then, when it was ready, I went and got her and she got into the bath.

Now I could seriously write an entire post just about this bath.  Garnet is entirely gorgeous, and I felt ridiculously lucky to be allowed to scrub her creamy skin with fancy soap and a soft brush.  Washing her back and the delicious curves of her waist and hips…scrubbing her feet with peppermint foot scrub and going over them lightly with the pumice stone…washing her hair and combing conditioner through it.  It was heaven, the whole experience.  Pure submissive, service-y bliss of the kind I used to think I wouldn’t ever experience. And then, when she asked for the vibrator, I was right there to hand it to her.

Unfortunately, using a vibe under water muffles the strength of the vibrations a bit, and after a few minutes Garnet decided that if she was going to get out of the bath and finish up in the bedroom.  She tried the new vibe for a bit, but eventually decided to switch to the Hitachi.  New toys are great, but sometimes a person just needs something familiar to get off.  After a few minutes with the Hitachi, she told me I should help by fucking her with a dildo.  I grabbed one and lubed it up and slid it inside her, grinning delightedly the whole time.  I like helping.

I had never really used a flared-base, harness-able toy like this on anyone but myself without actually strapping it on, and I had never really realized how difficult it can be to find a way to keep a grip on the base. So I slid it into her, alternating long, hard, deep strokes for a while with shorter, faster ones, watching and listening to her response and getting more and more excited with the appreciative noises I was getting in response.  But between the lube and Garnet’s natural wetness, my fingers kept slipping off the edges of the toy.  I eventually found a solution, and made a fist and pushed against the base of the dildo, pushing into her hard and fast and watching as her body responded and hearing her moan.  Garnet’s orgasms are really spectacular, and I am extremely fortunate to sometimes get to be involved when she has one.  Her creamy-pale skin flushes, and she thrashes around and moans, and cries out my name (which is ridiculously hot, and I’ve never really had another partner who does that) and the moans crescendo into screams and it is really just one of the hottest things I’ve ever been lucky enough to see.

When she was done, we lay on the bed together for a bit, and I felt so ridiculously accomplished, like I had really done a good job.  And then it occurred to me that I still had a plug in my ass, and I asked if I could take it out.  I got permission, ran off and removed it, and when I returned I got to rub lotion into Garnet’s feet.  (I feel like eventually I’m going to have to write a post about how I’m basically a stereotypical creepy foot dude in the body of a relatively cute 20-something woman).  Eventually Roderick came home, and I made dinner, and knelt on the floor at Garnet’s feet while I ate (another huge fantasy of mine made reality and I may have died from hotness if I hadn’t been concentrating so hard on my posture) and after dinner we got ready and went to a friend’s birthday party.  Looking back, I kind of can’t believe this was my day before going out to a party.

Garnet and I are about to start serious maid training, (she’s probably working on writing up my rules and requirements as I write this post) and I couldn’t be more excited.  Hopefully there will be many more days like this in the future.

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