Readers may recall that Owner and I purchased a second flat
about 15 months ago. This second property is in Owners home town in Spain and
provides us with somewhere to stay when we are visiting. It is also somewhere
Owner can work from whenever She chooses whilst also being close to Her family
and friends.
Owners expectation (rightly) of me, and my own desire, is
that I should provide and maintain the same level of submission to and service for
Her at each of Her properties. In fact, Owner should expect me, as Her submissive
wife to serve and submit to Her at all times, irrespective of location.
Owner also expects, again rightly, that my place should
always be at home, unless I have been invited to accompany Her or am running an
errand for Her. This is also something I want as well, namely to be expected to
always be at home with Her or waiting for Her, and allowed out only when
accompanied by Her or to run an errand for Her.
These mutual desires and expectations work well for the most
part, with one big exception. Work. My job does not allow me to work from
abroad whereas Owners does. My job also requires that i sometimes attend
external meetings or present at conferences/events. The latter i try to minimise.
I will also only attend something for work that necessitates me being away from
Owner overnight if She permits it. If
She does not i will not do it. Only in certain very restricted circumstances e.g.if
i am visiting my elderly father who lives some distance away should Owner find
Herself without Her submissive wife at home.
This usually works well. i have grown accustomed to being at
home by Owners side or waiting at home for Her return. My work also now knows
not to expect me to attend something that necessitates an overnight stay. Gone
too are the days when i might attend after work socials if i am in the office.
Now i choose to return straight home and am happier and healthier as a result. In
short, and even a little to my own surprise, i love being as much of a stay-at-home
wife as i can possibly be.
This may sound extreme, my younger-self definitely would
have thought so, but it is how we both like and want to live our lives. Owner
expects me to be with Her always or, if She is out without me, expects that i
am at home waiting for Her. When She goes out and socialises with Her friends i
remain at home, venturing out only to come and meet Her and carry Her bag as i
accompany Her home from the station or go on somewhere else with Her. For my
part i love the fact that, work aside, i can only go out with Owners permission
and then only to run errands for Her or to visit family.
Work, however, can still complicate matters.
Just under a fortnight ago Owner travelled out to stay and
work from Her flat in Spain and to catch-up with family and friends. Her plan
was to work for a week then spend another week out there on holiday. By rights
She ought to be able to expect me to accompany Her. However, i was only able to
join Her for part of the time as i am not permitted to work from abroad and did
not have the days to take as leave. Worse still, i had a conference mid-way
through Owners second week away that i needed to present at in London. At the
time i agreed to do it i had thought nothing of it as was in London and would
not necessitate an overnight stay and Owner did not, at that stage, have any
plans to travel to Spain. When She booked and i realised i had a diary clash i
mistakenly felt obliged to still cover the event as i had previously had to
pull out of another, run by the same people, at short notice due to ill health.
i felt i could not let them down twice.
So it was that Owner found Herself without me by Her side in
Her flat in Spain for just under a week before i flew out to join Her for a few
days, only for me to then have to return ahead of Her (She returns today, Saturday) to present at this conference. We both really missed each other during
this period apart from one another although i at least got to spend a few days
with Her out there.
Whilst we were separated the first week i kept getting
lovely but painful to read messages from Owner saying, not just that She missed
me but also how horrible it was that She was now left having to do things in
Her flat, things that by rights She ought to be able to simply expect me to do,
like cleaning. i did try to make amends by doing my chores whilst out there but
i felt really bad knowing that Owner did not have me there with Her to start with
and so was needing to spend time doing things that rightfully She ought to not
have to do. She ought to be able to always depend on Her stay-at-home submissive
wife to do them for Her.
i perhaps make it sound like we didn’t also go out and have
fun together, we absolutely did. We took a day trip up the coast, we attended
the midnight bonfire and fireworks on the beach to mark the shortest night, we
had a boozy night out with Her sister and Her sisters partner and we hosted and
entertained Her family and their respective partners.
Incidentally, one thing i have come to love about time in
the flat out in Spain is the fact that it is easy for Owner to invite all Her
family over and the opportunity that provides me with to try to demonstrate my
domestic service training. Owner and i don’t really entertain in London so i
don’t really have an opportunity to display my ‘service’ to others. In Spain i
do, even if discretely. My hope is that Owners family all think that She has me
well-trained and under Her control😊.
My time in Spain was, however, regrettably short as I had to
return to the UK for this damned conference. My leaving early, though known
about in advance, still upset and annoyed Owner. In hindsight, i was wrong to
have put my attendance at this event ahead of staying at Her side and She was right
to be disappointed in me. At the time i said yes to the conference i did not
know about the Spain trip and did not think to discuss my attendance with Owner
as the event was in London so no overnight stay was needed. However, in the intervening
time Owner organised to go to Spain and i should, i now realise, have adjusted
accordingly. Her needs and expectations should always come first and, on this
occasion, i failed Her. Now Owner has
two homes i need to adjust my thinking and my mindset, plan ahead but also be
adaptable so that She can be confident that i will be with Her/in Her flat looking
after it and Her whether She be in London or Spain. Neither of us would want
for this to happen again.
The sooner we can both retire the better. Then there will
really be no need or excuse, bar occasional family visits, for me to be
anywhere other than:
- At home in whichever of Owners flats, be that
London or Spain, She is using at the time
- Accompanying Owner outside when invited to join
Her
- Undertaking a solo errand or task for Owner
When i am alone at home i always contact Owner and tell Her what
clothes i propose to wear that day and seek Her permission to do so before then
getting dressed. We did try having Her choose my outfits for me in advance but
it became quite tiresome for Owner to have to think about so we agreed i can
choose but then must seek Her approval before wearing.
Yesterday was just such a day. It also being a Friday it was also
one of my more ‘dress-down’ for work days. Accordingly, as we exchanged morning
wishes on whatsapp, me in London and Owner in Spain, i sought Her permission to
wear this outfit, namely my red bra, pattered white blouse and my wrap tartan
skirt. As i am demonstrating it was worn without knickers
By the way, as you can see i am back (finally) into
chastity. Owner agreed i perform better and have a better (submissive) mindset
when i am locked, even though She enjoys the opportunity to ‘tease’ me when I
am unlocked. i am back in an old device of mine pending the arrival of a new
one – we have tried a few different ones lately with no real success.
But, back to yesterday. My, i think, suitably slutty outfit led
to two memorable moments during the day. The first happened on a work Teams
call when i suddenly saw on the screen that as i was leaning forwards over my
laptop my blouse was ‘gaping open’ a bit and my bright red bra strap and part
of the bra cup was clearly visible. For a second i thought about hastily trying
to cover myself but realised that it must have been visible for a good few
minutes and any sudden move to cover would only serve to further draw my
colleagues attention to it. So instead I thought ‘fuck it’ and continued the
meeting, bra partially in view. Slut move number 1.
Then later in the day the grocery delivery arrived. i knew
this was coming as i had booked it the previous day. Anyway, i pranced
downstairs to our front door to take delivery dressed as above (albeit with
skirt covering chastity cage but still sans panties). The driver was a short,
middle-aged, balding man whose eyes popped out in surprise when he saw what i
was wearing. Honestly, he gave me a full, slow look his eyes slowly moving up
from my bare legs, the hem of my skirt to my navel and then to my bust. It is
the most blatantly and salaciously i have ever been stared at by a stranger. i
possibly made it worst for him as well each time i bent down to pick up the
groceries and carry them inside. Poor chap 😊. Little did he know (i was facing him as i
bent down) that were I bent over a bed i would have looked like this
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| pussy open and ready, as always! |
Slut move number 2.
Now, where did that aubergine go? 😊
