The One Where Poppet Wears A Bikini And Enters A Monastery

Well, i didn't go into the monastery wearing a bikini, obviously. And actually not one but two monasteries were entered. Yes, for a brief period the monks had another chaste - albeit rather slutty - person in their midst. However, more on that later.

First, the bikini. Owner said to me that She wanted to give me a little treat and let me stop and have a brief 'splish splash' in the sea in my bikini. We were spending the day on the North West coast of Greece visiting, amongst other places, the beautiful and scenic seaside town of Parga with its ruined Venetian era castle. On route Owner permitted me to briefly stop the car and accompany Her onto a quiet (and in hindsight not the greatest) beach to change into my swimwear and have a dip.

Well, here you are. The resulting gratuitous poppet in a bikini shot or two:

To prove that i did actually swim, there i am in the sea

Before emerging, like a monster from the deep

Parga itself was stunning, complete with a ruined castle with stunning views of a (much better) beach.

View of Parga from the Venetian Castle

Today, Owner and i set off  in the hire car to Meteora and its amazing series of monastaries and a convent, each perched on top of its own rock. They truly are a sight to be seen. Apparently, there used to be many more but now only a few remain. Access to each involves a steep walk up numerous steps, good for the glutes i guess. Here you can see a selection of some of the monasteries.

For some reason i was feeling particularly horny whilst we were there, confessing to Owner that my nipples felt very aroused. Side note - with so much of the past twenty years of my life having been spent locked in chastity my nipples have become super sensitive and easily aroused, something that having had them pierced and then been the subject of regular abuse so that they are always big and puffy - has only served to add to how easily aroused they have become.

Owner 'helped' out by rubbing and caressing my tits through my bra. 

Beneath my bra are a pair of seriously aroused nipples!

It turned out that i was not the only one easily excited. One of the monasteries insisted that all women had to cover their (already covered by trousers or a skirt) legs with a veil - Owner included. They seemed perfectly ok to let a slut like me wander freely about :)