Happy Birthday Owner + We're Back Baby!

Today is Owners’ birthday, hip, hip hurray and three cheers to Her.

It turned into something of an eventful day. We received a call in the very early hours of the morning to say my elderly dad had fallen. He was OK but it meant we were woken in the middle of the night trying to help someone with dementia who is hundreds of miles away. It all worked out in the end and he was ok.

Then I had to give a lecture first thing this morning out of town so had an early start. However, there was still time to serve Owner some of the the birthday cake I had got Her to have as Her breakfast and give Her the presents i got Her. Some of these She had already previously received. 

Yes, i did accidentally decorate the cake the wrong way around

Owner had requested that I buy Her a new strapon and large realistic cock, one She could enjoy having me fellate and also fuck me with. I also got Her some lingerie that really flatters and shows off Her fabulous breasts and butt and also took Her to the overnight hotel stay at the weekend and which was the subject of the preceeding post. Then tonight I am serving Her one of Her favourite dishes, slow cooked lamb kleftiko in anticipation of our forthcoming holiday to Greece (we depart this coming Saturday).

Anyway, no sooner had Owner blown out the candles on Her cake and eaten a slice than I had to leave to catch the train to deliver my lecture. On route I checked my email and, to my utter astonishment, saw there was an email from blogger to say that our blog has been fully reinstated – as you will have realised because you are reading it.

It took 4 separate attempts to appeal the decision to have the blog removed for allegedly breaching bloggers T&Cs before blogger rescinded and reinstated it in full. It is now fully backed up as well and we will be researching an Plan B site we can also host it on in case blogger takes it down again. Owner and I were both so happy to see it restored as it documents 17 of the 20 years we have been together. Having it back was a lovely extra on what was already a special day.

That’s all for now, but it is wonderful to be back. A special thanks to all those of you who emailed whilst we went ‘dark’ enquiring what had happened and if we were ok. Your kind words meant a lot. This really is a wonderful little community of kinksters and deviants 😊

As I mentioned, Owner and I are heading off on holiday for a fortnight so you might not hear much again from us for a while (but then again you might). Hopefully, we are now back and able to blog again in earnest.

Oh, and one last thing. Suggestions that I delivered my lecture (which was at a prestigious university to a large bunch of international post grads) whilst not just in chastity, wearing make-up with a bra, panties, blouse, pretty earrings PLUS with pink nail polish….are completely true. Go me 😊

Sore Nips & A Warm Dip

As time passes it looks increasingly unlikely that we will get our old blog back. It’s depressing and the thought of all those years of content just disappearing in an instant does make me sad. But, we will continue, of that I am sure. A new blog will rise, phoenix-like from the ashes of the old. Until that time, life for Owner and I continues as normal.

Having already completed a walk around the park with my pussy plugged and my nipples clamped Owner set me a new task, again one that involved a plug and tit clamps. This time I was instructed to cook wearing the furry butt plug and with my still sensitive nipples (from the park clamps) once again clamped in the vicious metal clamps with teeth whilst i prepared dinner.

The food was not the only thing that was served hot and moist! My pussy was warm and wet by the time the plug came out and my nipples were on F.I.R.E. from the metal teeth of the clamps. They were still sensitive to the touch 48 hours later!

The week was then rounded off with a requirement to spend my working day on Friday wearing a mouth gag when not in meetings. I was a bit of a drolling mess at times. But I do enjoy being made to drool 😊

At the weekend I booked myself and Owner into a hotel as part of my early birthday present to Owner. It is one we have stayed at before called the Bermondsey Square Hotel and it has a room with a terrace hot tub with views  over towards central London. No sooner had we checked in than we were in the tub, Owner in Her swimsuit and me in my pink bikini. As you can see I appeared to have trouble keeping my bikini bottoms on!

Oops - i appear to have 'lost' my bikini bottoms

In the evening i took Owner out for a delicious Thai meal. Owner allowed me to order a panang curry with a Thai lemondade and a desert. I felt bad though during our stay as for some reason I felt really tired most of the time and so was of only limited company to Owner.

Part of the reason for the tiredness, something we are both experiencing, is that our holiday is now just under five days away. Owner and I always feel tired and somewhat apathetic when we are on the cusp of our holidays. I think our bodies shut down preemptively. However, before the holiday there is the small matter of Owners actual birthday. This will be the subject of my next post.

No Blog - Still A Slut

 

It is now almost a week since the blog first got taken down. The other day I noticed it no longer said the blog was ‘under review’ and instead had changed to saying that it had been taken down for violating Bloggers policies. It no longer specifically referred to the policy of ‘Violence and gore’ which it had previously. Again, it gave the option of appealing, which I did. We shall see. However, I am increasingly pessimistic about the chance of a happy outcome. It looks like we will have to start again from scratch with 17 years of content lost.

Still, I refuse to get too downcast about all this although it has had some effect on my performance as Owners submissive wife. The other day She had to chastise me for failing to have sought permission to speak to Her as required, thus disturbing Her. It has been entered into my punishment log as a misdemeanour on my part and I expect to be punished for it.

In better ‘news’. One of the tasks I was set by Owner this week was to walk a lap of our local park wearing nipple clamps and a butt plug. It was an opportunity for me to also put on my specially ‘adapted’ clothes, ones that I altered for just such a challenge. You can see what I mean in the pictures.

The park was very busy, it was late afterno0on when I visited on a sunny weekday. I had to find somewhere that I could safely take the pictures without, as Owner cautioned, ‘getting arrested’. I think I succeeded, and Owner seemed happy with the images. You can judge for yourself.

On the way home I saw that our next-door neighbour was out in her garden and I wouldn’t be able to simply walk past and ignore her. By this point the metal teeth of the clamps had been ‘tenderising’ my tits for over 30 minutes and they were quite sore. The heavy metal plug was also still buried in my pussy. As I spoke to our neighbour I kept worrying lest the plug suddenly dropped from my loose hole and fell to the pavement, something that I had also been worrying about throughout my time in the park. Luckily no such mishap occurred and, brief chat over, I returned to the safety and sanctuary of Owners’ home. Task accomplished.

Blogger Blues

 

On the 20^th March I received an email from blogger announcing that my blog of 17 years had been taken down and would no longer be accessible because it had been reported as violating one of their content policies. Hilariously, the policy it was said to have violated is that relating to ‘Violence and gore’. Violence and gore? My blog? What violence and gore? The closest I have ever come to gore is perhaps saying something positive about Al Gore at one point!

I thought maybe it was a joke. But no, the blog had gone. To make matters worse, the backup files I had saved were wiped earlier that day when I had needed to factory re-set my laptop due to it not working.

Everything, everything was gone. 17 years of documenting my life with Owner vanished in an instant. There is an appeal process, so I immediately appealed the decision. You are given no idea how long that process will take. A search on Google suggested it could be weeks. If you are reading this on www.poppetsubslut.blogspot then you can see the appeal eventually vindicated me. If not, then this is the first post of a new blog, and the old blog has gone forever.

At first, I was incredulous, then felt almost bereaved as I realised all the memories I had shared and talked about that would be gone, perhaps forever, then anger and finally annoyance and defiance.

To however reported the blog in the first place, if you are reading this, then fuck right off. To everyone else, thank you to all who reached out with messages of support and concern and thank you to billie of MyMadamsFLR fame for letting the world know that Owner and I were still alive and well. Whenever blogs I follow go dark or become inactive I always worry and wonder what happened to the author. I didn’t want people to think anything untoward had occurred to Owner or i. Thank you billie for being a true friend.

In other news. Owner decreed that although I might not have a blog to post to, I should continue drafting and writing blog posts. This is the first such post (and if it appears you know that either the old blog has been restored, or we have created a new one).

I tried not to let news of the blog being taken down affect me too much but to lose a 17-year diary of my life with Owner did hit hard. Still, we had the distraction of a visit to my mum and her husband to take our mind off things. On returning that evening back to London, Owner suggested we have a drink somewhere. We ended up drinking a lethal combination of lager beer and sake in a Japanese bar. It was great fun. Owner took a shine to one of the bar staff, he did I agree look quite cute, and i flashed my bra to all and sundry as you can see.

 It was a good night.

However, the next day saw us both pretty hungover and tired, in my case this lasted 36 hours!