Owner gifted me a real pre-breakfast treat today, namely an opportunity to eat out Her backside. As our relationship has evolved over the years so Owner has made it clear that the only part of my anatomy needed for Her pleasure is my tongue.
It has been well over a decade since my pointless clit was last permitted inside Her divine pussy. In the past few years She has also made it apparent that Her vibrators provide far more pleasure to Her clitoris than my tongue or fingers ever did.
She does, however, greatly enjoy instructing me to eat out Her anus whilst She brings Herself off with Her vibratory. On such occasions She will simply instruct me to 'lick my arse' as She presents it to me to gorge on.
i adore licking out Her arsehole like this. The intimacy, the scent, and the taste drives me wild with desire for Her. Today was no exception.
My pointless clit was already straining in its cage after my plums were spanked repeatedly by Owner whilst i was instructed to fellate one of Her dildos whilst my left nipple and left labia were clamped together. My senses had earlier been inflamed by more clit spanking whilst breathing in the heady aroma of Owners' worn panties that She had placed over my head.Then came the instruction to lick Her arse.
i reverse spooned Owner, my head wedged between Her thighs and cheeks, and lapped eagerly at Her sphincter with my tongue. Today truly was my lucky day as Owners' entrance held a delicious surprise, a small nugget of delight to enjoy and savour with my tongue and taste buds.
My tongue was allowed to worship and probe Her wonderful derriere, with its exquisite taste and aroma, as She brought Herself off with Her vibrator.
i continued to lap eagerly at Her divine dark star as She lay spent before i was discharged to prepare breakfast, which was far inferior to the treat i had already been gifted.
Meanwhile, today is our last full day on vacation, we return to London tomorrow. It has been a wonderful and truly memorable trip for many reasons.
Today truly was my lucky day. The Gods shone down and covered the West Coast of Ireland in warm sunlight on the day when Owner indulged me with another trip to a beach, this time one known as the Coral Beach on the Galway peninsula.
i packed my pink bikini in anticipation and was not only allowed a chance to swim in the sea in my bikini again but also to sunbathe on the beach whilst Owner went off photographing interesting flowers and collecting shells. i have been warned by Her that there will be consequences for me for having been so indulged by Her in this way. But, as they say when the sun shines.
The beach was truly beautiful with just a few other people about in and on the water. i wonder what people made of me as i lay there sunbathing in my pink bikini after my dip?
In total we spent a couple of hours there before moving on. It is extremely rare that i get an opportunity to sunbathe and swim in my bikini and i am very grateful to Owner for having indulged me as She did.
Here are some pictures of me emerging from my dip - i do love this pink bikini
i think my chastity device complements my bikini
And then sunbathing amongst the rocks
flat on my back for all to see
The beach itself is gorgeous with crystal clear water water to swim in as you can see
Coral Beach
Incidentally, the beach is called Coral Beach because that is not sand you can see. Rather, it is millions of small, bleached fragments of a coral-like species that lives in the seas off the west coast of Ireland.
i am very grateful to Owner for having let me swim and sunbathe in my pretty pink bikini today.
Owner regularly reminds me what an attention-seeking slut i am for always being so happy and eager to be photographed by Her. It is true, i love to be, i just wished that i looked more photogenic than i do. Owner is far, far prettier than me. However, unlike me She does not like to have pictures of Herself on public display so Her appearances in this blog are quite rare.
As for me, well i love to pose and have my pictures shown for all to see. i have also gradually got a little bolder in terms of what i am comfortable wearing out in public. i remember the first time i ever wore a bra abroad. It was on a holiday in Hungary and it was a non-padded variety that i wore under a blue t-shirt for a boat trip up the river Danube. i was very nervous and was convinced everyone was talking about me/staring at me. In hindsight i don't know why i was so worried. Who cares if they were anyway?
Fast forward to now and here i am, enjoying clifftop walk with my Owner and many, many others wearing my lace trimmed denim shorts, white t-shirt and padded bra and without a care in the world. Yes, some people do look but i am no longer embarrassed to be seen for who i am, a femme slut out with her Owner.
The now obligatory bra flash
However, it does, as they say, take two to tango. Owner Herself also enjoys taking photos of me as much as i love being Her muse. Her favourite part of me to photograph is apparently my arse, like this shot She took yesterday
My 52 year old butt
She also loves to bite and beat it but that is another matter.
Owner also likes to have me pose more formally for Her. Whenever we are staying at a hotel She will often do a photoshoot session in the room or out and about in the hotel. Last night we stayed away overnight at a country house in Tipperary which provided Owner with an opportunity to do a more formal shoot of me in one of the corridors. As you can see i am dressed totally appropriately for a small, family-run establishment
It is also a good opportunity for me to practice my poses, which i think i have got a little better at over the years.
So yes, i am an attention-seeking slut who loves to be photographed. Owner also says to me 'please don't ever change' - i have no intention of doing so as i grow ever more comfortable in my skin the older (and naughtier) i get.
It is a cliché to say that it rains all the time in Ireland, but it does rain a lot, hence the green fields. This morning was quite wet. Whereas the rest of Europe was melting in a heatwave the West coast of Ireland was, well it was quite damp. This was, of course, a perfect excuse to do a see-thru mac photoshoot outside. Which was great fun to do.
However, it doesn't always rain here and come the afternoon the sun came out and i was outside in just my bra and shorts trying to get a tan.
Owner, however, had a different colour in mind when it came to my backside, namely scarlet red. Which is what it was after She paddled it one hundred times.
She is taking me out to dinner this evening at a local pub - which should be fun. Hopefully, it will stay dry for the walk back to our holiday rental.
Three things happened yesterday which set it apart from other days. First, it being the 16th of the month and my previous chastity regime (three months of weekend only wear) having come to an end it was time to roll Owner's dice and see if i would be locked back up again. Yes, we are on holiday but rules are rules and so the dice was brought with us especially.
The good news, from my perspective, is that Owners' dice decided i was to return to to full-time chastity for a period of one month - with the dice to be rolled again on the 16th July. As someone who is (for reasons i cannot really explain) far happier when locked up than when not i was pleased with the outcome. i also think i am a much better submissive to Owner when i am locked full-time. She, however, enjoys playing with and teasing my clit so will no doubt hoping its incarceration is not for long. i, on the other hand, am hoping to stay locked for a long time.
Locked up again - will be at least one month before i am released
The second good thing that happened today is that i got (with Owner) to go on a little aeroplane on our holidays - taking a short flight out to the island of Inisheer off the Galway coast. i love going on small planes and this was no exception. The highlight of the flight out was when the pilot lined up the aircraft at the end of the runway, turned the engines to full power and then quickly throttled back and taxied back to the terminal building - because he had forgotten to collect the post for the island! Post loaded we were soon heading off and flying at 600 feet to our destination.
Our plane
The pilot banking left for finals.....weeee!!
The third highlight was the wreck we visited. It was the wreck of a ship called the MV Plassey that ran aground in the 1960s. If anyone is a fan of the TV series 'Father Ted' it is the wreck that appears in that. It is very photogenic and great spot to picnic beside. Which is exactly what Owner and i did. Oh, and to flash your bra at too if you are that way inclined like yours truly!
My bra nearly matches the ship
i also flashed my bra and then stripped down to just my bra and panties whilst visiting the local castle. i think Owner despairs of me sometimes!
O'Brien Castle and moi
Inside a ruined castle in just my bra and panties - well it was a warm day :)
It was a lovely day. i leave you with a few pics of the scenery of the island of Inisheer.
This is just a very quick post to say that Owner and i are away on a 2 week vacation. i have been very lucky in that Owner has already let me wear my pink bikini on the beach, and even go for a brief dip in the sea. The sea in question though was the Atlantic ocean (surprisingly mild for early June) as we are staying on the West Coast of Ireland. It wasn't really beach weather, about fifteen degree celsius, but hey, you know me, any excuse :)
The beach was quiet but not totally deserted. So yes, i was seen in my bikini - which was exciting.
It was just a brief dip and an all too quick stop off at the beach before we headed off to continue our adventures. If you see two mad idiots whizzing along the backroads of Galway in a little Renault Clio singing along to the likes of Nick Cave, The Pogues or The National then it is probably us. Give us a wave if you do.
In my little sparkly pink bikini
As you can see i never did quite get 'beach bod' ready!
Very excited to be in my bikini in public
And some of the local scenery
Whilst we are here i obviously won't be doing any of my usual monthly challenges. However, as the chastity dice will be rolled again on the 16th when my current three month period of being locked at weekends only comes to an end. i know some of you play close attention to the outcome of the chastity dice rolls. i have also been treated by Owner to a glass of Her special 'nectar' - which was a lovely way to start our holiday.
Yesterday, when Owner and i were visiting Painshill Park (see previous post) She spent much of the time slipping Her hand up inside my little shorts as we were wandering around the grounds and fondling my buttocks and unlocked clit. Being the little slut that i am i found the experience of being groped in public very exciting and arousing. However, it was as nothing compared to what Owner had planned for me when i woke up this morning.
First off, i was roused from my slumbers by the sensation of Her spanking and slapping my still uncaged clit and fondling and stroking my buttocks. Although still half asleep i obligingly positioned myself to give Her full access to my sex and, as my little clit stiffened, so the first of many contented moans uttered from my lips. Owner commented that i was purring like a cat as She slapped, spanked and caressed me, which was true, i was.
Having now fully woken me up Owner then rolled me onto my back and started to bite my buttocks, then took off Her knickers and pulled them over my head, allowing me to breathe in the heady aroma of Her sex. My breathing grew a little raggedy as i inhaled Her delightful cocktail of scents as She bit and stroked my butt cheeks.
A few minutes later Owner reached across into Her bedside table to take out Her vibrator. She started to pleasure Herself with it then pushed me over onto my back and stroked and slapped my clit again whilst continuing to pleasure Herself. As She spanked and stroked my clit i moaned and purred appreciatively. However, my excitement increased tenfold when Owner stated, matter-of-factly, that She wanted to 'sit on my face'.
i absolutely adore it when Owner sits on my face as i know it is a signal that She wants me to lick Her anus. It is also one of Her favourite positions as it allows Her to comfortably pleasure Herself with Her vibrator and smother me whilst i feast on Her backside. Another signal of Hers is simply to roll onto Her side and present her arse for me to worship. Anyway, today was to be my very lucky day. Today She wanted to sit and smother me.
Owner settled Herself down, thighs either side of my head presenting me with Her gorgeous backside for my full, undivided attention. My tongue reached out and began to eagerly lap and circle Her sphincter, teasing Her anus open with its tip whilst my hands reached up and began to caress and fondle Her wonderful breasts. i was in heaven. i could genuinely spend hours tasting, licking and probing Her anus with my tongue, It has to be one of the best experiences on earth. Anyway, i am getting carried away.
Owner settled down on Her haunches, applied the vibrator to Her clit and, as my tongue licked and probed her backside, began to bring Herself off. As Her passion mounted so She sank down further, smothering me and constricting my windpipe. i struggled to breath but continued licking, then the completely unexpected happened. As She reached Her climax Owner leant back, stretched Her arm out behind Her, took hold of my hard little clit and started to stroke it, not spank it, but stroke it. Owner rarely, if ever, masturbates me like this. Normally if She wants me to cum She simply beats my testicles hard. But not today, today She wanked my clit.
Leaning backwards also had another affect, it meant that Owner's weight was now pressed fully down on my windpipe, constricting it further. My tongue strained and licked at Her arsehole as my head began to swim, sensations overwhelming me as i lay there, unable to breathe as Owner stroked me harder. Deprived of oxygen but super aroused by Her taste and touch i was begged to be allowed to cum. 'Cum like a real slut' i was instructed and that is exactly what i did, head smothered by Her arse cheeks, unable to breathe, intoxicated by Her scent and Her taste i came hard, moaning and groaning and covering my belly in my mess. It was quite a way to start the day.
Fast forwards twenty minutes and i was back locked in chastity, my clit still throbbing, and preparing breakfast for us both, although no cereal on earth can compete with the taste and aroma of Owners backside for pure, heavenly deliciousness. i swear She should bottle and market it.
Anyway, i hope your day started as well as mine. That now makes it four orgasms (two ruined two not) already so far this year. i really am sure none of this is good for me, but hell it was enjoyable.
Finally, i leave you with something totally random. This is the song i woke up humming in my head this morning so, in an odd way, it was the music i was 'listening' to as Owners dexterous hands and delightful backside turned me on. It's a great tune and this video is a classic performance. So, take it away Pat
Owner and i spent the day at Painshill Park in Surrey, the grounds of which many readers may recognise as it provided some of the locations for the popular Netflix Regency drama, Bridgerton. Alas, i was not bedecked in full bodice, parasol and bustle skirt but instead wore a simple white blouse and denim shorts (with lace side trim) for our visit as the forecast was for a warm day.
However, just like in any good boddice ripper and, well me being the slut i am, it was not long before my blouse had inexplicably come open/off to reveal my pink strappy bra underneath with just a hat to hide my modesty. There were many visitors in the park as it is the Queen's Jubilee bank holiday and there was the risk that my very low décolletage would be seen by many. However, all was well and my flashing was seen only by Owner and Her lens, so thankfully the world will never know what a slut i am. i would never make it as a high society ton :)
Here i am reclining happily
posing in my blouse and shorts
And then this happened
It happened again in the grotto
Now for some of the scenes of the park that you may (or may not, depending if you are a fan of the TV series) recognise
The grounds really are very pretty. It is easy to forget you are just a few miles from Heathrow airport.
On the way home Owner noticed that a throne had been set up in Waterloo Station as a selfie/photo shot place as part of the Queen's Jubilee celebrations. Strangely, i did indeed have a tiara in my bag - doesn't everyone travel with a tiara? So here i am on my 'throne' in the railway station
My life isn't all outdoor teases and tiaras. i also get paddled, as i did yesterday.
