Yesterday I left work early, so I could have the house ready for my Lady. Pet swept the kitchen and bath room, mopped the floors. Started dinner cleaned the cupboards feed the dogs. Did a lot of yard work getting ready for the winter. My Lady worked two twelve hour shifts the last two days. Pet wanted My Lady to relax when she arrived home. My lady texted me to ask if I was dress in my maids uniform. Panic set in I wasn't dressed a hurried shower shave and dress. Made it just as My lady arrived home. She smiled at me standing there dress in my pink latex maids uniform. Frist thing she checked was my chastity and my plug, My Lady said good pet
We had a wonderful dinner and I started the dishes. Ran a nice warm bath for my Lady while she soaked I did hte dishes. My Lady allowed me to comb her hair with condisner , wash her body. My Lady let me shave her private spot , my hand didn't shake "thank god" They as i dryed off my lady she asked if I was clean inside? You get yourself clean inside and My Lady will get dressed.
After about an hour of giving myself enama and a shower again I was drying off. My Lady came into the bathroom with a toe ring, ankle braclet and a small chain she attached to my nipple piercings. You will wear these girls jewelry from now on. This gave me a warm feeling deep inside very hard to explain right now. All I know is that she knew I would love it.
I have a name please use it. I'm not your babe, hun, sweetie etc. Not even my husband is allowed to address me in that way. I'm not asking you call me mistress or ma'am, sonna is fine. I believe it is most repectful to address me by my name and I will address you by yours. I don't like "pet" names and since you do not belong t0 me I will not be useing them toward you either. Oh and if you happen to be another kh, its still sonna. I find "pet" names to be degrading. I will always try to be as respectful as I am treated.
Speaking of respect. I dont believe in superority. Having a trait does not make you more valuable by the trait alone. Thats right its not my vigina that makes me dominate. Not all women deserve that title because they were born with a pussy. Pussy does not rule all. Nor does a cock or the color of your skin. Some people are born leaders, they lead those who are followers. Yet there is another group, I consider them deulsional. I have my own metal problems I seek treatment for. Being a bitch is not one of them. However, there is such a thing as superority complex. Where one is so fucked in the mind they believe they are truely entitled to be better than everyone just because they believe that themselves. I believe there are treatments for that also but if you are going to be in denial dont expect me to repect you in the real world. Own your issues....
I hope every one that read The Deal liked it. I hope that I didn't piss anyone off. Anyway, I have no idea what I will do now.
Tee is still gorgeous and still driving me crazy. Ess is VERY pregnant and is turning into a primadonna about it. We all wait on her hand-and-foot. And, yes, she's having a girl - Christina. Chrissy.
V and R move into their new house soon. She sent R to the grocery store for steaks and while he was gone, gave me a full frontal view. She cupped her hands under her boobs and everything. Tee picked a non-existent piece of lint off her nipple and said, "Slob."
Yes, I got my job back. And, yes, Sharon was a cruel taskmaster. Taskmistress. She called Denise everyday and they talked about my "performance". Daily reviews. Chuck and I became much better friends. I mean, we were enslaved to beautiful women who ready for prime time bitches.
Before we went into the backyard, she said, "Strip. Everything except the underwear. Those are just too precious." I stripped down to the cheekies, the nipple clamps hanging from each one, the connecting chain holding them together.
She didn't show up Tuesday. I stayed in the room and had the same lunch I'd had the day before; a burger, fries and a Coke. As much as I wanted to eat dog food, the burger was as close as I could come to it. Hating myself for driving my wife away, I ordered an Italian dinner whose name I couldn't even remember after Id ordered it. And white wine. Why? Because I hate wine. The food came, I ate it, it was disgusting and I drank a glass of wine and poured the rest down the bathroom drain. The rest of the time I spent looking at Denise's pictures. I counted them. Forty-three. Each one more beautiful than the last. My chest burned and my stomach heaved. I needed to see her and that didn't happen Tuesday. I hadn't left the room all day, as per her orders.
When I got back to my room, the message light on the phone was blinking. Oh, fuck. She'd called and I wasn't there. My heart nearly failed when I played back the message and heard her angry voice. "One chance, Long. Call me."
She began innocently. We were at the scene of the crime, the kitchen table. She'd told me to sit on the opposite side of the table and I had. She looked hard and serious, her eyes bearing down on me like a runaway locomotive.
That Saturday night was as sublime as any single day I've spent on this planet. I was tied naked on her bed and that alone might have been enough to qualify it. But. Like I said. Day-um. I can remember times in the past when Denise said she liked sucking on my cock. Maybe this presaged everything that has happened since, but I actually asked her if she would not finish the job every now and then. I liked being horny and liked what she did with her mouth. How that led to my masturbation habits is beyond me, but it did because she kept letting me come.
Denise sat in the back seat with me as we waited. Jeremy paid a visit to the neighbors, came back to the car and said, "Now we wait. If I'm right? We don't have long to wait. The only thing we'll miss is Sheila, but they'll get her eventually."
As soon as Alice was out the door and back in the house, Jeremy slipped through the broken window and picked up where he left off. He even joked, "Missed another deadline. The boss isn't going to be happy."
The chain was attached low on the wall and kept me on the dirty floor. I planted my feet against the wall, crouched to get leverage and tried to pull the chain from its place on the wall. Nothing happened. I tried again, and again and again. Still nothing Worse? The tongue piece in the brank was barbed so I had to concentrate to keep my tongue from getting torn to shreds.
Saturday night, the time for foolery and fun, the time to kick up your heels and let your hair down. But that Saturday night? No. Despite my vow that Alice Hawthorne didn't scare me, my stomach rumbled when I rang her door bell. Well, naturally it didn't work and I resorted to knocking on it. No hard-on. Go figure.
Safe words... Personally we dont need them. I live within our means. I no him limits and don't feel the need to "push" him to them. Thats not what I get off on. Having everything to the extreme can not be heathly long term. Too much of something can be a bad thing sorry to burst your bubble.. It killed mr hands..
arrogance and ass kissing.... OMG give me a fucking break I cant take it.
training... mine is the I do what I want plan. He must be trained well he just goes with it. lol
My lady decided that pet shouldn't have any more orgasms as part of my training. My Lady said, she will train me on how to service her orally to please her. This is a big challenge my lady has given me. Pet hopes that he can please her with out the use of his member. The more I fall under her power the safer I feel.
My Lady is going to buy me training bras to wear as part of my training, so far I have learned there are thousands of things I don't know to be a woman. This makes me look forward to everyday as my Lady teaches me to behave a little different and behave more like a sissy. Seems to me that my life has changed for the best
I'd never had a dinner quite like that. Well, not since last night. But Jeremy was involved in this one and he made all the difference because Savannah liked him, too, and she had an easy attitude around him. Well, okay. They worked together, so it just goes to figure that they would be friendly. Right? Well, not really. I never really liked Chuck. He was affable enough, but we never clicked this way.
My Lady always has new challengies for me with each passing day, my training increases. Last night we were snuggling in front of the tube and enjoying the new Hawaii 50. Almost thought it was going to be a quite night. My Lady got up and came back with deep pink nail polish and painted my toe nails. Then My Lady told me that is a good look on me and she wants them painted all the time. My lady took me by surprise, she now has control over me on another level.
All day long at work I thought about my CB6000 and my painted toe nails, thinking this is my new life and to please this beautiful Lady. All I have to do is what she tells me to do for my own good. My Lady is teaching me how to be a lady through making me a sissy, bottom line 24/7 chastity and plug. All other things are to be done when she commands it. This winter My Lady wants me dress as fully as possible under my winter clothes, with a training bra.
University Avenue in Riverside has been undergoing renovation for years. What used to be a sleazy street of small businesses and whorehouses is now strung with new business, hotels and just a few old eyesores. Take the Sleepy S motel. Well, it hasn't been a motel in an awfully long time, probably not since Route 66 went the way of the dinosaurs. It became a homeless shelter for a long while and made the police necessary. It wasn't unusual to find the swirling lights of a cop car in front of it. One of its charms was the heavy iron fence in front of it. But public outrage being what it is, they preferred the homeless shelter become a whore house. Well, it did.
Just a heads up this is my first blog post. I've fantasized about chastity for a couple years but in the past few months I've come upon a situation where I've been able to experiment with chastity in privacy. I'm single and live alone so I can do just about anything I want. My job prevents me from being in chastity 24/7 but in between when I have to be out of chastity I refrain from orgasms. The short term denial is fun on its own but I have the same fantasies as most people on this site. Cuckolding would be an awesome experience. I'm a dominant person in my everyday life but crave domination and submission in my private life. I have an average to small size penis. At my max I'm 5-6" hard and when I'm soft I'm really small, usually 1-2". Being in chastity I've noticed that my erections aren't usually as strong as they once were, probably because of being confined and finally following my submissive nature.
About a month ago I finally purchased my first chastity device, a CB-6000s. I wasn't sure if I'd fit in to it but I did, which reaffirms how small I actually am. I also bought a but plug kit that has three butt plugs, an enema kit, and an 8" vibrating penis shaped dildo. I consider myself straight for the most part but I guess I'm really bi. I fantasize about being dominated by a woman and being forced to service her and her men.
Anyways, something I've been interested in for a long time is anal training. The butt plug kit has definitely paid off. The smallest plug that came with the kit was so small that anyone could easily fit it in. The second plug fit in just fine with some mild discomfort. The third plug was considerably larger than the second so for some time I was frustrated that I couldn't fit it in. After using the second plug for a while I could easily fit the 8" dildo in all the way. The dildo is between the width of the second and third plug so I used it for training, I would leave it in for hours before trying the third plug but to no avil. Until tonight. I finally fit it in and I feel accomplished. It definitely has a good and filling feeling. Time to start shopping for something bigger.
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