Friday, July 13, 2018

FFF- week something?

I know I haven't been posting the last few weeks on the fitness topic, but I'm still walking regularly and occasionally trying to be on a diet (not super successfully). My weight seems to be holding steady.

Thursday, July 12, 2018

Cheeky Slave

Last night Master kept playfully telling me to repeat back to him the things he said. 

 Things like, "Say indefatigable 10 times fast without messing up, and then I will fuck you.  If you can't, then you are out of luck."  

He doesn't mean it though.  He's terrible about that because it's an empty threat.  I know he's going to fuck me anyway.  

I couldn't even say it once without getting tongue twisted. 

He was teasing me about being nice to me, and said "What would I be if I blew on your tummy?"

I said "You would be mean".

He looked all innocent and teased, "Maybe if you beg to give me a blow job I won't blow on your tummy."

So naturally I begged to give him a blowjob.

He smiled wickedly, "Ok, you can, right after I blow on your tummy".  And he did.

I fake-pouted and teased back "I don't feel like it anymore". 

He gave me the raised eyebrow of doom and I lowered my head to his crotch, but he pushed me away at the last second.  

"Maybe later", he said.  He told me to roll over so he could spank my cheeks like the bongos. 

Wednesday, July 11, 2018


Yesterday was Master's and my 25th wedding anniversary.  We used to think that any relationship would be boring by the time we'd been together so long, or got so old.  It's definitely not boring, though!

He worked overnight the Monday night, so I arranged a little surprise for him on the pillow for when he went to bed in the morning.  It was just a little chocolate and a card, nothing fancy.  

Slightly unexpectedly, when he went upstairs he told me to come with him.  He shared the chocolate with me by putting a piece of it on his dick and telling me I better get it before it fell off. I really enjoy chocolate flavored blow jobs, as it turns out.    

There was a spanking with the holey paddle (ow!) and some sex before he went to sleep.  My butt is still a little tender today, as a good reminder.

In the afternoon we went out playing Pokemon, and then he took me shopping.  I love that.  I feel all pampered and girly :).  I got a new purse. 

We went out to dinner that night and just generally had a very fine day. 

I love my Master!  I'm hoping for another 25.

Monday, July 9, 2018

TMI Tuesday: Here's Looking At You!

1. What is the most marvelous thing you have ever seen?

My newborn babies for the first time.
2. Are you a starter or a finisher?

I'd like to say the latter, but I might be fooling myself.  I generally finish most things...
3. When did your heart last ‘skip a beat’? Why?

Probably last night when my Master suddenly grabbed me and kissed me.  I don't know if it actually skipped a beat or not, but I think it makes a  good story.

4. What does your perfect day look like?

Waking up in Paris after a night at the dungeon, having sex, strolling down to a cafe for coffee and a bakery for eclairs, then some museum-strolling, followed by a picnic and then retreating to our hotel for a quickie before dinner.  After dinner, who knows? Maybe a heavy humiliation scene where I have to crawl around and lick things.
5. What would you call your autobiography?

Tales of a Happy Slave

Bonus:  How does it feel to be photographed?

Usually it doesn't feel like anything for regular unkinky, fully clothed photos.  If I'm getting nude photos done, or doing kinky things, it feels salacious.

Sunday Morning Fun

Sunday morning I got up early, made breakfast, weeded in the garden for a while and then asked Master if I should go for a walk or if there was anything else he would like to do with me
 (hint, hint!).

He said he wanted to fuck me.  (Yay!)  We went upstairs and he put me on my hands and knees naked on the floor.  He began by smacking with the wooden back scratcher and then switched to my very heavy belt.  I was afraid of being struck between the legs but I simply waited and didn't move, hoping it wouldn't land there.  I could feel myself getting wet. Master brought out the floggers and beat them down on my back and ass.  This felt like heaven compared to the belt.  I do need the pain though, in addition to the heaven. He pulled me up to my knees and had me suck his cock while he continued to flog me from above.  

When he pushed me down to hands and knees again he completed the action pressing my neck to the floor.  He got behind me and fucked me, which was wonderful.  He called me his dirty little slut, his cocksucking whore.

Then he moved us to the bed and he took off my wrist strap and bound both my hands together with it.  It's a bracelet that transforms into handcuffs simply.  I wear it all the time.  He pressed down on my chest and fucked me hard.   I told him about the fantasies I'd been having about when we go over to Travis and WM's house next time.  They are pretty naughty! 

When he finished we were both exhausted, happy and spent. 

Sunday, July 8, 2018

Mixing Kink and Vanilla

Last night we went to a party which was definitely a vanilla occasion.   A lot of our oldest friends were there, people Master and I met back in college.  A lot of them are gaming friends.  The interesting part to me is that we found out after we got involved in the kink community that several of our old friends are also.  So, there are people that we run into both places.  We don't bring up the dungeon or "What I saw you do last month" there, because that is a major social no-no.  However, there are significant looks because it is frequently on our minds in an unspoken way.  I know it's not just me. 

We had a fun time at the party, although I got into playing one game that was above my paygrade, so to speak.  My brain just doesn't work that way.  I couldn't figure it out to save my life.  I mean, the rules were simple enough, but actually doing the game was way too difficult.  You had to hold all these moves in your head at the same time while you make a plan and do it relatively quickly to out maneuver the other players. I would get to about 6 and then not remember where I was going or what I'd already done.  It seemed like the other people just looked at the board and knew what to do; although there were frequent mistakes at least they had some kind of idea.

Wednesday, July 4, 2018

That's An Order

We were out playing Pokemon yesterday, and my Master has a more combative style than I do.  He likes the competition best.  Well, I do too, but I sometimes try to be "nice".

We had just pulled up at a gym that was about to have a raid.  You get an extra advantage in the raid if your team owns the gym when it starts and while the raid is going the team that owns it cannot be kicked out.  This gym was owned by the red team and Master and I are blue.   He started fighting the gym, and I looked at who was in the gym and how long they had held it (just one person, less than 5 minutes), and I said "I don't want to kick her out. I know her. I like her."  

Master just said "Help me battle. That's an order".   

So I shelved my objections and joined in.

How to be a Pokemon-slave, step one.  

FFF- week something?

I know I haven't been posting the last few weeks on the fitness topic, but I'm still walking regularly and occasionally trying to be...