Happy Halloween

Owner and i have had a fabulously fun Halloween. Yesterday saw us carving pumpkins together and Owner making a Halloween themed chocolate cheesecake. Then today we headed out to our local cemetery/nature reserve where i posed for a some photos in my witches hat. Then, after watching a scary(ish) movie together i made us a seasonal roasted vegetable soup before rounding off the evening with a little performance for Owner to the tune of the Rocky Horror show classic 'sweet transvestite'. It was a fun weekend.

Here are some pictures

Cemetery antics

Performing 'sweet transvestite' for Owner

As well as Halloween fun i also received a wonderful new top from Owner. It is a faux leather bustier from 'Nasty Girl'. i love it, it leaves my titties wonderfully vulnerable and exposed. We both agree that it could look good in a photo shoot combined with my leather spanking skirt. Definitely one to try in future. You can see what it looks like below

Getting my tits out for 'lads

Yes, it's true, i do touch myself - doesn't everyone? :)

Oh, and Saturday night i also got to wear a pair of Owners' used knickers as a face mask to our local cornershop. It was a wonderfully aromatic experience

The evening ended with me being secured in the wooden yoke and then spanked on my breasts and clitty with one of Owners' metal spanking devices. It has a heavy rounded end and leaves quite an impression when it strikes somewhere sensitive!

i hope everyone had a fun and spooky weekend.

Techno Training Aid and Other Updates

There is an interesting post over on Mistress Scarlet's blog about the use of technology by another Domme to provide enforced sensory deprivation for her 24/7 sissy maid husband. Now the kind of lifestyle that Domme and her husband live is much more extreme than the 24/7 life Owner and i live. However, Owner is also someone who likes to utilise technology to further my development. Her latest innovation is in the form of a daily performance tool that sends Her a message to Her mobile at a set time of each day for Her to rate my performance during the day - from good to very poor. It provides Her with a quick and easy way to rank how i have performed and then can also provide weekly etc analytics. Owner is hopeful that this will provide a useful tool which She can then refer to when judging what/whether i am deserving of any additional punishments over and above my usual weekly corrective disciplining.

In terms of the week itself there is not a huge amount to report. Owner noted that after my orgasm last weekend i did indeed lose a level of focus (albeit temporarily) which served as a reminder that orgasms are genuinely not good for me even though i may sometimes enjoy them, as i confess i greatly did!  My performance recovered though and i kept on top of all of my chores during the week. 

Owner also required that i practice deep throating my training dildo before bed during the week. 

Gobbling my double-ended 12 inch dildo whilst dressed in my cleaning uniform

She also requires that i go to the shops wearing her worn knickers as a face mask, something i have done a few times before and which rewards any sense of shame i may feel with the heavenly aroma of Her sex. i will be doing this later today when i go to the supermarket.

Meanwhile, yesterday i got my haircut again. Having my haircut is something i always look forward to as i really enjoy my trips to the salon. i always see the same hairdresser and we always have a good chinwag when i am there. Yesterday, after cutting my hair she told me that i looked "just like a little boy". It was a sweet thing to say (especially to a 51 year old!) even though i would have much rather she said that i looked just like a little girl.

This morning Owner and i had to get up early as i did a bit of a clear out of our loft and the charity workers coming to take the items away said that they would arrive early in the morning.  They were not joking when they said they'd arrive early, it was 7am when our doorbell rang! Luckily i had already received the perfect start to the day in the form of a glass of Owners' wonderful piss for breakfast so i was fully awake and ready. 

Later today i will receive my weekly disciplining and will be following that up with a pedicure and foot massage for Owner, something Owner has advised me that She now expects to receive after each of my weekly spanking/caning sessions.

Oh, and of course this weekend is Halloween. As we always do each year Owner and i will be carving pumpkins later. Owner has also suggested that we might perhaps go to our local cemetery/nature reserve to take some photos. Obviously, i am super excited at the idea and hoping that i might be allowed to wear something spooky and naughty.

We will also, no doubt, be watching a scary movie or two. Owner is a big fan of horror, i am much less so so i suspect that i will be spending some of the weekend with my head buried in her lap until the scary scene is over.

Have a spooky old time!

Face Covered In Semen

This morning, just before breakfast, Owner scooped up handfuls of semen and had me lick it off Her hands and smeared the gooey substance around my mouth and face. The cum, of which there was a lot, was my own. After 188 days of denial the moment She permitted me to orgasm unleashed a veritable torrent of the sticky, tasty treat.

So how did this come about? Well...On waking rather than have me immediately get up and prepare breakfast Owner instead began to caress and bite my nipples whilst playfully spanking my temporarily unlocked clit and bits. It did not take long before i was well and truly aroused and moaning quietly. i thought She might leave it there, get me aroused then despatch me to the kitchen, but not today.

Instead, She stripped off Her pyjamas and knickers and placed Her panties over my head, allowing me to inhale Her wonderful scent. She then fetched Her favourite vibrator out of Her bedside cabinet and began to pleasure Herself with it whilst simultaneously sucking my nipples into Her mouth and biting them, hard. i love it when She bites me like this and i know She enjoys it too. It wasn't long before we were both gasping, Her from Her toy's sensations and me from Her teeth. However, this was just the start of the fun.

Owner instructed me to lie flat on my stomach. She then mounted my buttocks, positioned Her vibrator against Her clit and then rode me until She climaxed. i love it when She uses my body like this. It was all i could do to stop myself from dry humping the bedding as She ground down on my glutes. i was thoroughly turned on. When, eventually She came i again thought that would be it, that i would be sent to the kitchen, clit throbbing in frustration, to make breakfast. But i was wrong.

'Get on all fours' She instructed.

i did as She said and then watched out of the corner of my eye as She took down the thin leather, cat-shaped paddle that always hangs from the bedpost on Her side of the bed. Owner swung it between my legs where it impacted hard against my low hanging bits. It hurt, She swung again, it hurt more, again and again She swung the paddle and with each swing the leather hit harder and harder against my most sensitive bits. i grimaced in pained discomfort as Owner kept striking me between my legs. i knew, of course, what Her intention was, to beat an orgasm out of me.

Years ago, Owner discovered that She could make me orgasm, and orgasm very hard and noisily, simply by beating my bits. Extremely painful at first that pain eventually morphs into the most intense pleasure and the resultant eruption is literally just that, an eruption that sees me howling or crying out loud as the pleasure is beaten out of me. This, of course, is what She intended to do again.

Owner grabbed the back of my head with one hand and with the other kept swinging the paddle, spanking it harder and harder against my exposed and most sensitive bits, i buried my head in the bedding as each strike detonated landed more painfully than the last before detonating in my brain like a firework. i knew, however, that the longer She hit me like this for the more imminent was the point at which the intense pain would flip like a switch to the most intense pleasure. That, of course is what happened. Before i knew it i was begging to be allowed to orgasm and, with Her blessing received, i was noisily and copiously ejaculating all over the sheets. i don't know how many times a fresh jet of cum spurted out of me, it was a lot and by the time i was spent there was a pool of semen beneath me in the bed. Owner reached down, scooped up a handful of my goo and fed it to me. Then reached down again, and again. i feasted as She fed me the still warm, sticky semen, enjoying its taste. She even smeared it around my face.

'Is that enough to satisfy my sluts craving to swallow cum?' Owner asked. 

She knows how much i love the taste of semen and how my craving for it grows the longer i am kept denied (reaching a point a fortnight ago where i had confessed to Her that i fantasised about group of complete strangers masturbating and ejaculating into my mouth). i told Her that it was as i greedily slurped the last droplets from Her fingers.

With that it was time to clean Her vibrator and make breakfast.

So i have had my first proper orgasm after about a year of denial. i did have an accidental one at the start of the year so technically this was my second of 2021. However, as it was accidental it was nothing at all like the one experienced this morning which was a super, super intense one. Who knows when or if i will be allowed another.

Oh, and there is one other thing to report. Yesterday, after we returned from seeing an exhibition, Owner gave my bottom a thorough going over with Her heavy, carved wooden paddle, leaving it warm and glowing as you can see from this picture of me with the said paddle

It has been quite the weekend already!

Annual Appraisal

Last Sunday Owner sat me down and went through my annual appraisal with me. i had completed a self-assessment earlier in the week for Her and the session constituted Owner's response. Owner agreed that, whilst it had been a challenging year (She has not been well and then there was lock down) i had in some respects performed well but that there were many other areas where my performance fell below expectations. In particular, a number of the bigger domestic projects She expected me to organise and complete had not even started and i had fallen behind in my studies (Spanish). i was also becoming lazier as Her chef in that the variety of dishes i cooked and prepared for Her had diminished, providing Her with more limited meal options.

On the plus side, Owner observed that i had become a better muse for Her in that was less 'plank-like' when posing for Her to photograph me (an activity we both enjoy). She also confirmed that i had performed my outdoor exhibitionist 'challenges' satisfactorily and that i had kept on top of my daily chores etc. Owner advised me that She greatly enjoys the weekly disciplinary sessions, when She will cane or spank me, and that She wants to increase my pain thresh hold by beating me harder in future and adding clamps etc to me during these sessions. She also confirmed that She is satisfied with the sexual pleasure i have provided Her when required and that She may review and extend further my chastity periods but that She likes to have me unlocked at times as well.

It was also agreed that we would return to a system of monthly performance reviews (for me) to keep me focused whilst Owner will also review some of my tasks and challenges. Owner instructed me to join a Spanish language evening class, something i am less keen on for fear of not being good enough - but She of course knows best so i will join one. She also indicated that i may, in future, be rewarded with additional opportunities to drink Her delicious golden nectar and sniff Her used knickers. We may also visit one of the London fetish events now that some of the lock down restrictions have eased. Owner also stated that She would, on occasion, like me to be Her chauffeur and to hire a car for the occasion (we don't have our own one) in order for me to drive Her to places She would like to go, with me being in some sort of 'uniform'.

It was a very fair review by Owner and i welcomed the opportunity to receive Her guidance and instructions as i recognise that my performance and behaviour as Her slutty wife could be further improved.

Review aside not much else happened of note during the past week. Owner bought me a new pair of flat shoes, complete with a cute little bow, to wear

my new 'flats'

Then, on Monday Owner had me do 50 Russian twists for Her whilst wearing 20 mini-clamps on my clitty and on Thursday i had to complete a lap of our local park whilst wearing nipple clamps. Later today (Saturday) i know Owner will be administering a spanking but before that we are both off to an exhibition in London. Tomorrow i will be doing an audit of the loft and identifying all those items that can be donated to charity.

That's about it from me.

Neighbourhood Slut

It is that time of the month again when i get tasked with completing an outdoor challenge. This time the roll of Owner's dice determined that i would have to wear shorts and high heels with kitten ears....outside in the street where we live. Last month's challenge also took place outside our flat but this time there was the fun addition of feline accessories. i wanted to ensure that my outfit was a suitably slutty one and so i combined my little denim shorts and stripper heels with a pair of bright pink shiny stockings, that Owner recently allowed me to purchase, and a pink t-shirt. i also wore the new heart-shaped earrings that Owner bought for me.

This morning was grey and wet but i like to think that i brought a little colour too it when i stepped outside to pose in our street. Heaven knows what our neighbours must make of me! Needless to say, it was great fun to do and i am already looking forward to doing my next outdoor challenge. You can see how i got on below

trying not to wobble whilst balancing on one heel

me just before heading outside

Challenges in our street are always fun things to do but i am also always slightly apprehensive (although i have grown more confident over time) about whether i might bump into a neighbour. Today is also a Saturday so i figured that there was a high probability that i might be seen by one of the many who pass by our street. However, whether it was the fact it was raining or just pure chance but only one car passed me as i was striking my poses and the only twitching of curtains i noticed came from our own flat as Owner videoed me from our lounge window.

Apparently news that i am a slut has also made its' way to the good folk over at Etsy. i logged on this morning and the first thing that the algorithm chose i being an item i might be interested in was a deep throat training machine. i didn't even know such things existed! Obviously, i was immediately fascinated and sent Owner the link in the (i suspect forlorn) hope that it might be something i am one day allowed to purchase. Her response was that She thought i was already pretty well-trained in fellatio but, as i pointed out, there is always room for improvement.

The rest of the day has also proved to be thoroughly enjoyable. After lunch Owner and i went to see the Alice: Curiouser and Curiouser exhibition at the V&A where i fell in love with this dress

Isn't it just perfect!

i, meanwhile, had the opportunity to show-off the new earrings Owner bought to all and sundry. You can see them in this selfie taken in the museum cafe

On our return home i set about cleaning my chores (floor cleaning and mopping) before making dinner, interrupted only briefly for Owner to administer 100 strokes of Her cane to my backside as part of my weekly disciplining. These now occur every week and are not a punishment, more a reminder that as Her submissive wife it is Owner's right to cane/spank me whenever She likes. Receiving regular beatings like this is good for me

my freshly caned bottom

Caning and cleaning completed i prepared dinner for us both then after i have washed the dishes and done a few final chores we will settle down to watch a TV series. As i said, it has been a thoroughly enjoyable day.

A Brief Update

There are a couple of noteworthy things to report since my last post. One of those is that Owner and i spent last weekend visiting my dad and his girlfriend. So what, i hear you say. Well, it was the first time in which we have stayed with them and i have worn a padded bra and makeup throughout our visit. Not a major thing i know but family visits like these have, until now, been one of the last remaining occasions when i would still revert to 'boy' mode. Yes, i would still be wearing women's jeans and tops and knickers etc but i would not have had my make-up on nor worn a 'visible' bra i.e. one that gives me a bust, albeit a small one. But no more. As i say, not a major thing but it did feel like another little line had been crossed on my journey.

On a similar front yesterday i went into the office for the first time since lockdown (having been working from home the past 18 months). The occasion was a face to face meeting with a board member of the organisation i work for. In the past i wore a bra and make-up to etc work but the bra was always of the non-padded variety. Not this time. This time i wore one of the padded variety. Again, not a massive thing, it's not like i was wearing a skirt or dress, but a little step. The meeting itself went very well and he left fully satisfied. 

It was actually quite strange to be back in the office, which is in the middle of London and i was sad to be parted from Owner for the day. We have grown accustomed to working from home together. i do intend to try and keep doing so as much as is possible as i know She prefers to have me there. Afterall, a housewife's place is in the home as they say.

The week also started very well. On Monday i was also the very lucky recipient of a glass of Owner's finest pee to drink for breakfast. What a wonderful way to start the week. i love drinking Her urine but Her first piss of the day is always extra special as it has an intensity to it's flavour and taste that fades as the day progresses. However, that first morning release is rich and intense...and quite delicious. i also got to drink it out of my new 'special' engraved glass that confirms i am Her 'piss slut'.

me enjoying a glass of Owner's finest for breakfast on Monday

i would love to start every day this way!

Then this later in the week Owner had me eat dinner blindfolded whist wearing high heels and my 'cleaning uniform'. i genuinely could not see a thing.

me at the end of dinner with my blindfold still in place

The start of the week also saw me submitting my annual self-assessment of my performance to Owner  for Her consideration. i attempted to highlight areas where i felt i could improve and some of the things i thought i had done ok over the past 12 months. It has been a challenging year for a number of reasons. There have been the Covid restrictions, heavy workloads and Owner has also not been in the best of health but there are definitely ways in which my performance and as Her slutty, submissive wife could have been better. Owner has advised me that She wants to go through my self-assessment with me this coming Sunday. i look forward to receiving Her feedback to help me develop further.

Lastly, this weekend will also see me undertaking another monthly outdoor challenge. i have no idea what it might comprise but i look forward to giving it my best.

Take care everybody.

Chastity and Denial

As many will know this month is the month of Locktober, a time when many people start to experiment with male chastity. For Owner and i chastity, specifically me being locked into a chastity device for prolonged periods of time, has been part of our relationship for a very long time, probably almost 15 years (one year short of the time we have have known each other).

It was me who first introduced the idea of being locked in chastity to Owner. It was something we had both read about but which i had not experienced. i can still remember my first device, a clear plastic CB 3000. At the start i was quite anxious about being 'found out' wearing it and was quite conscious of it as it was relatively large. i tended to wear more wore lose fitting outfits back then so was able to hide it to an extent. However, that was not possible to do when i was cycling (which i did a lot of at the time) and was wearing lycra cycling shorts. Thankfully, the padded gusset in such shorts helped disguise the presence of the device to some extent, as did wearing long tops. My main concern with cycling was having an accident and having to explain in A&E why i was wearing a chastity cage and why i could not remove it. Luckily no such incident arose.

i wasn't kept locked all the time. The device needed regular cleaning any way so was often removed for that purpose and Owner also likes me out of chastity at times (still does) so that She has access to my clit. Back then, when i first started to wear the device, Owner would still occasionally let my clit enter Her glorious pussy. i would be unlocked and be allowed to try to pleasure Her with my clit. However, my clitty is small and i am prone to ejaculate very quickly and it wasn't long before Owner concluded that my clit was not needed. Her toys and my tongue were much more effective at meeting Her needs than my clit could ever hope to be. As a result, Owner stopped letting my clit inside Her and it has not been anywhere near Her for, what must now be, about a dozen or so years.

That first CB3000 lasted a long time but eventually it became too difficult to keep hygienic and was disposed of. Since then we have experimented with a variety of different devices, metal ones and plastic ones. i also began to realise that the smaller the device the more comfortable it was to wear long-term. We went from a Holy Trainer device down to a small metal Chinese made 'Happy Go' cage, which was actually pretty good and became my 'go-to' device for a number of years. i still have both that and the Holy Trainer as spares. We also tried some other ones in between, most of which were, frankly rubbish.

Meanwhile, Owner also began to further restrict my clitty and its ability to orgasm. By this time She had already made it clear that i was to orgasm only with Her permission, that i was under no circumstances to initiate sex with Her and that my body existed solely for the purposes of Her sexual pleasure. That said, She would still often play with my clit and let me cum but started to insist that i ate my 'mess' afterwards. It wasn't long before i was trained to know that after i had made a mess like this i was to lick it all up. Owner would also sometimes scoop my mess up with Her fingers and feed it to me, especially if i had gone a while without cumming and so had created quite a puddle.

Then, about six or seven years ago, Owner discovered that She could make me cum by beating my testes (or labia) with Her hand or with an implement. This was a bit of a light bulb moment. Not only could She make me cum this way but when She did it was incredibly intense and i became very expressive and vocal. This very quickly became the only way in which Owner allowed me to cum, literally beating orgasms out of me as i moaned and howled in pained pleasure.

So, i had gone from someone who initially was not in chastity at all, to quickly being put in chastity but still being occasionally released and allowed to penetrate Owner with my clit, to then only being able to orgasm when permitted and finally to only cumming when orgasms were beaten out of me. The number of orgasms i experienced each year did, however, remain pretty steady. Not a high number, but every few weeks or so.

However, more changes were to come (excuse the pun!). A new concept was introduced by Owner in the form of chastity dice. She created some dice which would decide whether i would be in chastity and for how long. These dice are now a central part of my chastity regime. They are rolled monthly (always on the 16th of the month) and they decide how long i will be locked for. At first the dice only covered the month ahead but they were updated earlier this year to run upto 3 months ahead. Since the dice started to be used i have spent most of my time in chastity 24/7 save for occasional periods when Owner's dice have determined that i am to be released. Currently i am in a 3 month locked period during which i am unlocked at weekends before being locked back up again during the week.

The type of chastity device i wear has also changed. My current device is a 3D printed one (see below) which is super lightweight, super comfortable and very, very small. 

me and my caged clitty

However, it is not the smallest of these devices that are available, there is one that is even smaller which i would love to be allowed to transition to one day. i love the fact that my current device leaves my clit almost undetectable. It is completely redundant and pointless anyway and is of no practical benefit to Owner, other than an object to occasionally be tortured. Whilst completely hiding my clit my new device also nicely presents my labia, making them much more accessible for Owner and easier for Her to spank, cane, clamp etc at Her will without my pointless clitty getting in the way. This is especially true when i am secured in my yoke and unable to writhe and wriggle out of the way. Last night, for example, my labia were struck 150 times by Owner with Her lightweight twisted cane, leaving them throbbing wonderfully.

The twisted cane Owner beat my 'labia' with last night

As my chastity devices have got smaller and smaller so too have the number of occasions in which i am allowed to orgasm shrunk. The year before last was quite a milestone as i was not permitted to orgasm at all that year. Then last year i came four times during the year. So far this year i have cum just once, and that was by accident. That leakage occurred six months ago.

So, this has been the our journey of chastity and denial. i introduced chastity to Owner, She in turn began to deny me and my ability to cum. This started with my clitty being denied access to Her gorgeous pussy, then extended to being allowed to cum only when orgasms were beaten out of me by Her striking my labia bits hard. Now i am hardly ever allowed to cum at all. All the while the size of my chastity devices have got smaller and smaller and the time i have been locked up has gradually become longer. It may sound weird but honestly, i could not be happier about how things have turned out.

And the future? Obviously this is for Owner to decide. Personally, i would love one day to be instructed by Owner that a) my state of being kept mostly in chastity is changing to a state of being permanently locked, with just the odd supervised release for cleaning and b) that i will never be permitted to orgasm again. That and progressing to the smaller device, now that really would be quite something special indeed.

So good luck to those just starting their chastity journey this Locktober - may your journey be as fun and incredible as mine has been.

16 Years

Sixteen years ago today Owner turned around and snogged me in London's Charing Cross station, transforming what had been, up until that point, just a short friendship, into something more intimate. We started off as a vanilla couple, however, it was not long before i set down in writing to Her my hopes and desire to be dominated by Her and to submit to Her. To my great delight Owner accepted and we began our journey into a Femdom relationship. 

i can honestly say that i am the luckiest person alive to be so lovingly controlled and looked after by Her. Owner stands over all aspects of my life, She guides me and has shaped me into a much better, happier and more-fulfilled person. She is my best friend as i am Hers. Fast forward to today and i have the honour of being able to say that i am Owner's in all senses of the word. i am Her legal wife, Her sex toy and Her muse. i maintain and look after Her home, cook and clean for Her, do Her hair, am Her chauffeur when we are away (we don't own our own car) provide Her with massages, pedicures etc when requested and strive to take full care of Her. My goal is to make Her life as comfortable, happy, contented and stress free as i can. i am also Her human sex toy for Her to use at Her will, my tongue to tease and probe, my face and body for Her to grind and rub against whenever She so chooses.

In return Owner keeps me happily locked and denied (i have cum just 5 times in the past 3 years), She encourages my exhibitionism and has embraced my femininity - all my clothes, which are all entirely women's clothing, are either bought by Her or with Her permission.  She sometimes helps me with make-up and flatters me by saying that i look pretty (i know i do not). She knows i am a slut and likes to have me act and behave as one and will often remind me what a slut i really am. She chastises me, is quick to verbally dress me down when needed and regularly canes, paddles or spanks me which we both recognise is good for me. She sets me weekly and daily tasks but will sometimes indulge me with days off. She controls what i can spend (in fact She controls my finances), what i post on social media, what i may eat or drink when we are out and what i do with my spare time. She encourages me to learn new skills that are useful and becoming of a housewife and expects my time to be spent with Her. She has marked me as belonging to Her with symbols of my submission to Her. In short, She controls nearly every aspect of my life and i would have it no other way. She is the centre of my world and i adore, worship and obey Her.

We also have great fun together, we are playful and love to laugh, gossip and explore the world together. We have shared good times and hard times, we care for each other when one of us is ill and we do everything together.

Owner means everything to me and i could never have imagined that as an inwardly shy, outwardly conventional but naturally submissive 35 year old, as i was when She first kissed me, that my life would have turned out as it did. My life really does feel like it divides into two periods, the period before i met Her and the period since. i struggle to still recognise the person i used to be before we met.

Owner unlocked something in me and encouraged the slutty, exhibitionist, submissive, feminine me to come out to play. That being is the true me and i am just so, so grateful that She helped me to find my true self. There is no way on earth i could ever now go back, not that i would ever want to. i love Her for setting me free like this and for encouraging my evolution and growth over all these years. i have many short-comings and could still be a much better version of the person that i am today. i strive to become that person and Owner continues to help and guide me along the way. She is my shepherd as well as the person whom i love, adore and worship. i seek nothing more than to be controlled by Her absolutely and to devote the rest of my life to Her.

These have been the sixteen happiest years of my life, i cannot wait to see what is still to come.

We both exchanged gifts this morning and Owner bought me these beautiful ear-rings, aren't they pretty and so wonderfully big! i cannot wait to wear them out and about.

my new earrings

Iceland Re-Visited - It Was Great To Go Back

Owner and i have just returned from our two week trip to Iceland. This was our second visit to this amazing and beautiful country, the last time was back during the London Olympics in 2012. On our last visit we stayed in West Iceland, this time we based ourselves in the South of the country, in a small town called Hvolsvöllur. It was an ideal base from which to explore the South and the Reykjanes peninsula, we also overnighted in a hotel near the glacial lagoons out towards Hofn to avoid too much driving in one day.

It is fair to say that we both had a fabulous time. i think this photo below of me (plus my new hat!) taken in a cafe one day in the capital Reykjavik just about sums up how we both felt about the whole trip

The landscapes in this part of Iceland are absolutely stupendous with volcanoes (active and dormant), waterfalls a go-go, glaciers and glacial lagoons and rivers, lava fields etc. The first week we arrived the weather decided it was winter already (despite it being late September) and there were storms, snow and rain. Not that this stopped us from getting out and about though - including doing a very breezy photoshoot on the beach at Vik when the temperature was about 2 or 3 degrees and it was blowing a gale

i can honestly say that my tits were quite stiff and perky whilst my caged clitty was even smaller than usual that day thanks to the cold.

It wasn't the only day Owner photographed Her slutty pet out and about 'in nature' but it was the wettest of such days. Here are a selection of some of my other moments when i was out and about beign a little exhibitionist

posing by a glacial stream

In my favourite plastic raincoat - which often puts in a holiday snap appearance

so sexy in Icelandic socks and walking boots - not!

Ooooh - sunshine

Oh and of course the one night we stayed in the hotel near the glacial lagoons also provided an opportunity for some hotel room posing - trying to look slightly more glamorous this time

hello people in the car park outside the window

What a difference no socks and boots make!

Then of course there was the obligatory completely naked shot, this time of me in the hotel bath

i must say, it was a lovely bath to have a soak in.

Then finally there are the pictures of me flashing my bra at school. What, wait...at school? Yes, i visited an Icelandic school and used the opportunity to pose and flash for Owner. Don't worry, it was not a school with any students in it. No, it was an old historic school that is now part of a folk heritage museum (great museum by the way) in which you can wander around lots of old buildings to see how Icelanders used to live, work, play and be educated. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your views on such matters, it was just too tempting an opportunity not to do this in - such a naughty slut

What fun it must be to be a proper girl in school able to do this, and perhaps more.

But wait, i am day dreaming and have completely forgotten that this was supposed to be a post about our trip to Iceland and not just a collection of random pictures of me being the exhibitionist that i am. So here you go, here are some pictures of Iceland for you

i bet you didn't expect to find elvish houses in this blog! :)

It was a beautiful country to return to and Owner and i are already thinking about where we will visit next time we come (provided they let me back in!).