I didn’t think I was going to have a very good day to be honest. When I came downstairs to make myself a coffee there was a little EMPTY plastic pot by the kettle. I immediately realised that it had contained my pet’s frozen key. Thinking back I vaguely remembered consenting to its thawing at around 2am when my pet’s incessant whingeing about not being able to sleep got to me.
Whinge, whinge, whinge. All day. It hurts, it’s burning, it’s not comfortable when I do this. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy. I was not a happy bunny.
I had planned to not say anything. Ignore chastity and kinks completely until he brought it up. I didn’t have to wait long. As he was getting dressed in the bedroom he got out the device and asked if he should put it on. I said it wasn’t necessary as we were going to buy him a suit and it would probably cause issues, and because I wanted to enjoy my shopping trip I told him not to put it on. He looked a little fed up.
He’d also worn pretty panties to bed, despite it not being the weekend and asked if he could wear them shopping. Again I said no due to the suit fitting. I wasn’t in the mood to be mean or tease him with the shop assistants, otherwise I might have considered it. Again, he looked a little fed up. Ah well… shouldn’t be so darn stroppy then and make me in a bad mood!
The day passed without much to comment on. I got a kick out of the suit buying. I also got a kick out of many MANY admiring glances! Hehehehe.
I wore my new dress, it’s plum/raspberry coloured with white lace trim. It is a pretty, floaty, crinkled chiffon and skims my knee...
Oh I love the internet… look! A picture of my dress! As you can see it has a beautiful plunging neckline and teaming the outfit with calf length, white, heeled boots drew a bit of attention. Ok, a LOT of attention. It’s still cold in the UK so it wasn’t really an appropriate outfit to wear shopping. It’s also bright, and people only seem to wear black and brown these days.
I know I’m blowing my own trumpet, but I felt good. Pushing a buggy, looking like a yummy mummy. Women were giving me filthy looks, and some men were being so unsubtle that my pet at one point blurted out “what the fuck!” and explained that an older man had been practically drooling down my top. So, enough of the shopping! Lol
pet threw a few comments in at home about various things, especially how his hairs had caused problems with the CB6000 so I explained that I had planned to do hair removal soon. Like a dog with a bone he was off “when, when, when…” pester pester pester. Drives me insane!!!
I said that if I got as much Uni work done as I wanted, and baby settled, then we would deal with it tonight. Things didn’t go completely to plan, but I managed to settle myself into the bath at around midnight.
I texted him orders. Tidy the upstairs bathroom. Set the mood in the bedroom. He did very well and I was well and truly in the mood when I went upstairs.
I sat him down on the toilet and forced my favourite hood over his head. I placed a ball gag in one hand and a pair of rubber gloves in the other hand. I also jangled the chains we use for bondage about and hung them up nearby. Figuring this gave him enough to think about I went back to the bedroom to change.
I put on my new nurses outfit. As with all my “new” things, I’ve had it forever and not had time to put it on. It’s pretty, green and white… lets find another piccie!
That’s no good! I’ve just seen at least two more nurses outfits I really really NEED!
There’s my outfit, except I put my white thigh length boots with it.
I returned back to the bathroom and removed pet’s hood.
We got straight down to hair removal. I decided cream was best. It’s easy and quick and I’m useless at waxing. Maybe I’ll save waxing for a pain session rather than a hair removal session!
The hair removal went well, and we were still fairly awake so I decided we would play. I massaged cream into pet, as he was feeling a little itchy and dry after the shower and he was enjoying this far too much.
Switching tack I chained his hands to the bed and hooded him again.
I had recently bought an anal stimulator that I was keen to try out. I did a little prostate massage, which he was also enjoying far too much so I retrieved the device and some more lubricant.
It’s 6.5” in length and has 4 different pulse patterns and intensities.
Being the first time I’d used a tool on him rather than my hand, I was feeling nervous, but the dirty little slut just gobbled it up and begged for more power!
I decided it was about time I had a little action! It’s funny, I never remember the things that happen to me with as much clarity as the things I do to him. Lol
We ended up with the same problem as the day before. Too much build up, and the piercing, leads to not very satisfying sex for Mistress, so I ordered him to put on the strap on. This didn’t work particularly well because he was hard and not locked up and was still having issues with arousal and being on the verge of cumming.
I decided to give in and let him have his wicked way!
In the process of having nice hard (if a little quick!) sex I managed to have a really forceful, very wet, internal orgasm… at exactly the same time as him. This did not work out too well for my poor pet. Apparently the force of contraction had clamped onto the piercing and caused him incredible pain at the point of ejaculation, and appeared to have resulted in a ruined orgasm. Go me! I was very pleased. Needless to say, pet wasn’t.
He was snuggled up on top of me and trying to figure out if he had or hadn’t cum, because it sort of felt like it but not really. One way to solve that problem, I told him to go and clean up my pussy. Hehe. He hates that. But he hadn’t ejaculated and stayed there for a little while lapping away.
We decided we really needed to get some sleep, tucked away the toys and drifted off to the land of nod.
To top it all, I woke him up this morning and made him lick my pussy again. He is terrible to wake up in the morning, and whinged immediately, so I just pushed his head under the covers and told him to get to work.
We are both extremely tired, so I do not expect today to be particularly pleasant, but we will see.
Whinge, whinge, whinge. All day. It hurts, it’s burning, it’s not comfortable when I do this. Grumpy, grumpy, grumpy. I was not a happy bunny.
I had planned to not say anything. Ignore chastity and kinks completely until he brought it up. I didn’t have to wait long. As he was getting dressed in the bedroom he got out the device and asked if he should put it on. I said it wasn’t necessary as we were going to buy him a suit and it would probably cause issues, and because I wanted to enjoy my shopping trip I told him not to put it on. He looked a little fed up.
He’d also worn pretty panties to bed, despite it not being the weekend and asked if he could wear them shopping. Again I said no due to the suit fitting. I wasn’t in the mood to be mean or tease him with the shop assistants, otherwise I might have considered it. Again, he looked a little fed up. Ah well… shouldn’t be so darn stroppy then and make me in a bad mood!
The day passed without much to comment on. I got a kick out of the suit buying. I also got a kick out of many MANY admiring glances! Hehehehe.
I wore my new dress, it’s plum/raspberry coloured with white lace trim. It is a pretty, floaty, crinkled chiffon and skims my knee...
Oh I love the internet… look! A picture of my dress! As you can see it has a beautiful plunging neckline and teaming the outfit with calf length, white, heeled boots drew a bit of attention. Ok, a LOT of attention. It’s still cold in the UK so it wasn’t really an appropriate outfit to wear shopping. It’s also bright, and people only seem to wear black and brown these days.
I know I’m blowing my own trumpet, but I felt good. Pushing a buggy, looking like a yummy mummy. Women were giving me filthy looks, and some men were being so unsubtle that my pet at one point blurted out “what the fuck!” and explained that an older man had been practically drooling down my top. So, enough of the shopping! Lol
pet threw a few comments in at home about various things, especially how his hairs had caused problems with the CB6000 so I explained that I had planned to do hair removal soon. Like a dog with a bone he was off “when, when, when…” pester pester pester. Drives me insane!!!
I said that if I got as much Uni work done as I wanted, and baby settled, then we would deal with it tonight. Things didn’t go completely to plan, but I managed to settle myself into the bath at around midnight.
I texted him orders. Tidy the upstairs bathroom. Set the mood in the bedroom. He did very well and I was well and truly in the mood when I went upstairs.
I sat him down on the toilet and forced my favourite hood over his head. I placed a ball gag in one hand and a pair of rubber gloves in the other hand. I also jangled the chains we use for bondage about and hung them up nearby. Figuring this gave him enough to think about I went back to the bedroom to change.
I put on my new nurses outfit. As with all my “new” things, I’ve had it forever and not had time to put it on. It’s pretty, green and white… lets find another piccie!
That’s no good! I’ve just seen at least two more nurses outfits I really really NEED!There’s my outfit, except I put my white thigh length boots with it.
I returned back to the bathroom and removed pet’s hood.
We got straight down to hair removal. I decided cream was best. It’s easy and quick and I’m useless at waxing. Maybe I’ll save waxing for a pain session rather than a hair removal session!
The hair removal went well, and we were still fairly awake so I decided we would play. I massaged cream into pet, as he was feeling a little itchy and dry after the shower and he was enjoying this far too much.
Switching tack I chained his hands to the bed and hooded him again.
I had recently bought an anal stimulator that I was keen to try out. I did a little prostate massage, which he was also enjoying far too much so I retrieved the device and some more lubricant.
It’s 6.5” in length and has 4 different pulse patterns and intensities.
Being the first time I’d used a tool on him rather than my hand, I was feeling nervous, but the dirty little slut just gobbled it up and begged for more power!
I decided it was about time I had a little action! It’s funny, I never remember the things that happen to me with as much clarity as the things I do to him. Lol
We ended up with the same problem as the day before. Too much build up, and the piercing, leads to not very satisfying sex for Mistress, so I ordered him to put on the strap on. This didn’t work particularly well because he was hard and not locked up and was still having issues with arousal and being on the verge of cumming.
I decided to give in and let him have his wicked way!
In the process of having nice hard (if a little quick!) sex I managed to have a really forceful, very wet, internal orgasm… at exactly the same time as him. This did not work out too well for my poor pet. Apparently the force of contraction had clamped onto the piercing and caused him incredible pain at the point of ejaculation, and appeared to have resulted in a ruined orgasm. Go me! I was very pleased. Needless to say, pet wasn’t.
He was snuggled up on top of me and trying to figure out if he had or hadn’t cum, because it sort of felt like it but not really. One way to solve that problem, I told him to go and clean up my pussy. Hehe. He hates that. But he hadn’t ejaculated and stayed there for a little while lapping away.
We decided we really needed to get some sleep, tucked away the toys and drifted off to the land of nod.
To top it all, I woke him up this morning and made him lick my pussy again. He is terrible to wake up in the morning, and whinged immediately, so I just pushed his head under the covers and told him to get to work.
We are both extremely tired, so I do not expect today to be particularly pleasant, but we will see.
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