If thinking about writing blog posts made them happen then I would be a prolific blogger. Instead I am someone who has had very little to say over the past couple of months. Pretty much every day I have thought about writing something. Sometimes I have even had something profound to say. But still I have struggled. But why?
Generally life exists in a pattern; Monday to Thursday work happens. Sometimes it is busy and sometimes I work hard at appearing busy and am very good at that. On Fridays I usually have some mother related activity to manage. Then the rest of the weekend is devoted to Master. Sometimes the Master part overlaps into Thursday evening or even Monday.
Most weekends something kinky happens and when it does then it gives us immense pleasure. Master gets off on the power involved in controlling His slave and she gets off on being controlled. But there is only so many times you can discuss the activities involved without the person writing about them feeling that they have exhausting all possible literary avenues. Our lives are far from boring, but to be frank they are probably not interesting enough to repeat here week after week.
Having said that last week I received a wonderful gift, a late birthday present.
For this slave, it shows that just when you begin to believe that life has slipped into some kind of day by day normality, Master has a way of showing her that this life can be different. Never mundane and always owned. She remains His property
In case you are wondering, the initials are MPB |
This is the slave number of this girl |
This is how it looks on |
Love the new jewelry! By the way, guess where my Master currently is? Wah!
I hope next time! I need you to show me that library you mentioned, plus drink wine together and just gab. Maybe, just maybe, can get Masters to join us. If not, at least their credit cards. Kidding! Maybe. 🙂
Thanks. I so wish you had been able to travel with him. Next time?????
What a beautiful gift and happy belated birthday
Thanks, it is lovely 🙂
Sorry for the delay. Yes, most definitely next time. The British library and then cocktails and a long chat. That would be wonderful.