Sirge - groomed

Standing naked, I told him to raise his hands above his head. he immediately obeyed as I tied his hands together with the canvas military belt. I then raised his arms up as I tied the other end to the shower curtain rod above his head. My Man, enslaved for me to do as I wanted to his body. he stood there facing the mirror.

It was evident that he was enjoying the experience as I graped his cock and watched a stream of precum leak from the head of his swollen cock. I caught the drip in the palm of my hand then looked him directly in the eyes as I reached up and smeared the precum on his stubbled cheek and across his mouth.

I asked him if he was ready.

he simply replied, "Yes."

With the electric trimmer in my hand, I adjusted the dial.

"You are going short. Very short."

he moaned.

he knew.

I had already warned him I was going to groom him. Tethered like an animal, he was going to be shorn.

The razor hit the upper part of his left armpit.

My cock throbbed as I brought the razor down and watched the hair hit the floor.

I adjusted the guard down one more level and went at his pit again. When I finished that side, I reached and felt the visible stubble left behind. Very masculine. his pit reeked from sweat and spit. I then held my fingers to his nose and he inhaled. he immediately opened his mouth and sucked on my fingers.

I did the same to the other pit as I had just done to his left.

I looked at him and again asked if he was ready as I ran my hand across his chest.

Again he told me he was. And he knew he really didn't have a choice. he had to be ready because I was going to do it.

I ran the razor down from his pec across his chest. Cleaning him up. I grabbed his firm nipple and yanked while I worked my way around his tender flesh.

When his chest was complete, I ran my hand across the light brown fur on his abdomen. I couldn't wait to finish him and again the razor tore away the soft fine hairs down to his crotch.

I took a step back as I shut the razor off and looked at him. My Man, still tied up with the belt, the hair on his pits and body now shorter than the hair on his face. A vision of pure masculinity.

My mutt.

I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my mouth. My cock. My piece of meat. I sucked. I chewed on the flesh as I knew he liked.

I reached up and touched him. The soft fur now replaced with stubble. Erotic and sensual.

I then stood and whispered in his ear that the only thing that could have added to this experience was to have someone, or other guys, watch. Watch his cock throb, watch My mutt get trimmed. I am sure there were men out there that would have loved to have simply been in the room and watch me take possession of his body with the razor.

I then untied him and told him that I was going to let him touch himself. As he intrinsically placed his arms down by his sides, I anticipated his reaction of feeling the effects of his transformation.

I gave him permission and he ran his hands across his chest. I then touched him, both of us inspecting him. I took control of his hand and moved it up across his pecs. In this direction, you could really feel the rugged stubble. We both firmly felt his pits as our mouths met and i buried my tongue to find his.

We both knew that this experience helped solidify his place in my life - for My mutt to be groomed for his very first time.

Sirge - chained

Matching chains encircle our necks.
They bind and unite Us.
Stainless steel.
The energy of the metal...strong, solid, confident, as two men should be.
The clasps connect Us.
Where there once was a beginning and an end, now bring two lives together as one.
When they slink and move across our skin, we both know we are being touched by a power much greater than love.
I know he is with me at all times.
I hold my chain at night, as tightly as I hold his heart, mind, body and soul.
I own him.
He belongs to me.
He is Mine.
As I am his.
You are My mutt.
You are My Towser.
You are My Man.

Towser - WE are always there for each Other....

The most important part of any relationship is the ability to support one another..through both the joyous and exuberant times, as well as, those times when you need nothing more than the man you love right at your side holding your hand....telling HIM you love them beyond LOVE...HE fills MY heart and soul...with All...MY spirit soars because of HIM. It is during some of the most difficult and painful times in MY life, I realize how truly blessed I am to have:
The TRUE LOVE of MY LIFE, MY Best Friend,
MY Compadre, MY LOVER, My Man
MY SIRGE, MY tayo..

MY All...as You are walking through this Journey...I am here..I am with you..ALWAYS...we have many...many paths to walk together hand in hand...BOUND together by so many experiences we have had, and so many yet to come..

Please always remember...Your Towser, Your mutt, Your Papi, Your Compadre, You Lover, Your Best Friend...Your Man,Your All...is Always by your Side...with YOU...NO matter where we are..we are connected beyond words..we both know...

With All I Have....LOVE YOU..MTLU
YOUR pPmtP YOUR Man

Towser - Complete

As his finger swept with complete conviction down the crack of HIS Ass...I knew that the next step in our lives was about to begin...I signed and dated our pledge....I then turned took his hands in mine and pulled him to me...felt his Lips on mine....he turned and signed his name to our pledge..as my finger moved down through MY crack to MY hole and entered HIM....

MY LOVER, MY Partner, MY Sirge, MY Best Friend, MY Compadre, MY Everything, MY Man...

As I Held My All MY Everything in MY Arms...I felt OUR completeness...I felt OUR continued bonding... I felt our layers and levels continuing to forge together...

YOU MY ST are MY All MY EVERYTHING...MY GIFT AND MY BLESSING
LOVE YOU MTLU...

YOUR pPmTP

Sirge - the Partnership

After dredging my middle finger in my mouth,
I reached down the back of his running pants,
rubbed his/My hole,
and then firmly inserted the spit soaked tip.

A perfect fit.

As he stood there at the table
with my finger in his/My ass,
he reached for the pen and signed the Pledge.

We switched positions and
he did the same to me,
as I signed the document,
acknowledging my allegiance to him and to Us.

A new beginning for Us.
A fresh start for each other.
A ventured created and forged together.
A place in Our lives where We both belong.

We embraced and
our mouths found each other's.
The energy flowing between Us was stronger than I could ever imagine.
It was a moment I have dreamed of and longed for my whole life.
I was holding
My best friend.
My lover.
My Man.
My partner.
My compadre.
My EVERYTHING.

Sirge - tethered

Just sent Towser to the restroom while we wait for a table at one of our favorite restaurants. he was given a black leather cord to tie to his cock ring, run under his balls, up the crack of his ass, to then come up the back of his jeans. The cord is tied off at the end with a loop as a handle. Basically he just leashed himself for me to yank, tug, pull, and lead, as needed. A gentle reminder that he is owned and he is Mine.

Sirge - on being owned

I asked mutt the following questions and here are his replies.

Sirge: What does it mean for you to be owned?

mutt: To Me being Owned means having you control all of me as You do my heart, My soul, My mind , My spirit, to care for my all...to be my partner through thick and thin good and bad...Loved beyond Love

Sirge: Why do you want to be own?

mutt: i want to be Owned because i need and want to feel i am yours and only yours...that i belong to You and only You...to feel i belong to only ONE...and that is You, MY Sirge, My Tt, MY One and ONLY....

I cannot always find the words to express how this makes me feel but to know that I have him, my Man, my mutt, my Towser brings me the greatest joy I have ever experienced in MY life.

With great dignity, care, devotion, love, understanding and respect...
I am very proud to say, "I own you, mutt."

Sirge - contract

Over the past couple of weeks, my mutt and I have been working on a "Contract of Partnership and Power Exchange." Every time we update the agreement, add to the expectations, review the wording, I feel a huge mental, emotional and physical surge. For those of you who may be considering creating a contract or an agreement in your BDSM relationship, I would like to share our process.

I wrote a list of areas/aspects of my mutt's life that I wanted to manage and areas I thought he would like for me to control. mutt then reviewed the list, added to it, and ranked the areas based on his desires and identified the frequency (daily, weekly, monthly, or as needed) that he wanted me to manage.

From there, he picked the first areas he considered to be important and we talked about what they would entail. Those areas included - "Finances", "Personal Information", "Technology and Digital Media" and "Career". We then moved into "Personal Hygiene", "Personal Gear", "Communication", and "Daily Routines". Lastly, we have "Toys and Gear" and "Recreation" to finish. Each area has specific expectations and we both know we can discuss and amend a category or sub-component, if we feel there is a need.

Most times, mutt has some basic level of autonomy, or self-management, but there is usually an underlying expectation that I have. For example under "Personal Hygiene" -

"mT will shave his face and neck as he see fits on a daily basis, unless ST gives him specific instructions. mT must keep some amount of facial hair on his face at all times."

I would encourage you to consider creating a contract. There are many examples that can be found on the Internet. An agreement can be as basic or as elaborate as You/you want based on Your/your particular needs and desires. mutt and I know each other quite well so it was relatively easy for us to start putting our interests and expectations down on paper. It was pretty much how we already live Our life together, with a general tone of Power and Control...now in print.

Though we agreed to start following the contract on 10/30/11 in it's draft form, I look forward to the completion of the final document, for the day that we both sign the physical contract, and Our partnership becomes officially binding. For myself, this contract strengthens my pledge to honor, respect, care and own my mutt with great pride and dignity.

Sirge - proud

It thrills me to no end, provides a sense of great self-esteem, brings me much happiness and a true feeling of self-worth to know my mutt, my Towser, is able to express his emotions. he has come a long way to this juncture in Our lives and I can only imagine how much deeper and farther Our partnership will go. It's truly with his willingness to let go...that we both grow. I have told him I have wanted to crawl under his skin...feel each breath, each movement, see his thoughts, share his dreams. I want him to feel me with him at ALL times, as I feel him with me. There's no greater sense of pride when someone gives himself to you and they allow themselves to be owned.

Towser - Release

My life has been spent searching, wanting and needing to be, to have, the one Man who would meet all the needs and wants in my life. To OWN me...to care for me to LOVE me to share my dreams, my ALL.  My Sirge full fills all of those things. I feel his every breath, his heartbeat, his kiss on my lips, his touch of his hand on mine or his not so gentle touch on MY Ass, his thoughts,  I crave his anointing Piss, His Raunchy ass and his order for me to touch mine any way he wants. I want to crawl inside MY Sirge and be ONE with HIM always...

My Sirge I want you to know, You give me all, all  I want, need and crave...YOU give me more than I ever, ever thought I would have in my life... YOU Own My Heart, My Soul our Spirits are One...our layers and levels continue to forge together to build a Partnership I feel blessed to share with you...I love you..more than LOVE YOU!!!

With Everything I have and All I shall Be,

Your mutt Your Man Your Towser Your Papi