Play Time...

Every once in a while, when Master allows it, I get to play with His "second," meaning His other submissive. He knows this is something we both want from time to time, and He allows it, as long as we check with Him before we play. When we do play, we resume the roles we had with one another when we dated, she is the Dominant one and I am the submissive.
Master has put nothing off limits when we play, only my limits. Last night was one such night when we were allowed to play. My backside is still sore from the fun!
I love Master with all my heart, but there will always be a little piece of me that loves Her as well. Master knows this and is okay with it. Honestly, it feels good to be at Her feet again after all these years, bending to Her will. It was to Her that I first broke, She that I served as a submissive first. When She and I are together, it is like we never parted. She knows what drives me insane, and I know what drives Her to pleasure.
She was the first person to make me orgasm using the paddle, and She continues to do so at every opportunity. I was in an impish mood last night, and She enjoyed it almost as much as I did, lol.
It feels good to be kissing Her boot, licking Her spiked heel, kissing Her foot again. To be at the mercy of Her talent with a rope again. Being with Her does things to me that only Master has been able to do. There are two people I will willingly submit to and give all of myself to, Master and Her, and be completely confident that I will remain safe with nothing happening to really hurt me. They both may give pain at different points, but it is pain I ask for, the kind of pain I enjoy, pain that does not cross the thin line from pleasure to something worse.
Thank You Mistress for coming back into my life. Thank You Master for allowing Her to return to my life, bringing Her into Your life.