This weeks Sinful Sunday prompt is Outside Photography. This weekend we have been busy outdoors. I have been gardening including weeding, digging and planting my summer pots. Master, in turn has been sanding and filling. Plus he has fixed my … Continue reading →
The new bathroom is complete and so this weekend we have christened the whirlpool bath. Time to relax and unwind with a bottle of bubbles in the bubbles. Bath time indeed. Don’t you just love the colour of the tiles … Continue reading →
It was all going so well. Catching up on the 30 day challenge wasn’t a problem when I was just a day behind. Then leading up to T and U I got myself ahead. I had every intention of continuing … Continue reading →
S is for skin A bathroom shot from Eroticon weekend. Lots of pale skin on view. For me it feels as if there is a need for toning of areas I don’t usually get to see. This though is Master’s … Continue reading →
It was His birthday. He played, humiliated and used her as he wished. http://masterspleasingbitch.com/2017/04/birthday-fun/Follow
Click the photo for YouTube link I’ll meet you in the red room, close the door, and dim the lights I will be yours truly, if indeed the price is right So draw your sword, be my king, let your … Continue reading →
If you ever wondered what Master had in mind when he named me MPB – Master’s Pleasing Bitch – It was this. He says he finds this look erotic and aroused by it. As I pulled on the dog mask I … Continue reading →
Sunday morning means longer to sleep and time to just relax. Sometimes sex has just happened, and sometimes it is to come. This morning we just got up as we are off out shortly. Even so, it felt like a … Continue reading →
The weekend is our time to be together, usually without outside intervention and involvement. Occasionally we visit friends or family, or maybe have people over. But usually it is just us. Sometimes we go away for the weekend, often travelling … Continue reading →
Today I wish I had more …… Tone in my breasts. But I am a menopausal woman who is approaching 55 years of age. When I touch myself these days the flesh beneath my fingers feels soft and spongy rather … Continue reading →
