The Great Concealment + Pissed On By Owner

Next weekend Owners' sister and Her partner are arriving from Spain to stay with us for just over a week. We are both looking forward to hosting them. It is an excuse to take time off work and enjoy London as a tourist. We will also be taking them to Bristol and Bath.

Owner's sister and boyfriend are lovely people but they know almost nothing of the true nature of Owner and my relationship. i say 'almost nothing' as Her sister did once see some pictures of me that were not meant for Her eyes! Owner and i also rarely host others so our flat is littered with objects and items that leave little to the imagination these that it is actually quite a challenge for us to spot things that others might seem strange. i once shocked my Dad when he came to stay when i nonchalantly poured my breakfast cereals into my dog bowl whilst talking to him only to suddenly realise how strange it must look that a) i was eating from a dog bowl especially as b) we did not, and never have had, a dog.

The good news is that our flat has a massive loft so Owner and i have spent some of the weekend ferrying an assortment of objects, items and clothing up into the loft. Owners guests will be staying in Her bedroom and we will spend the week in the spare box room. This necessitates emptying out my wardrobe for them to use. 

That aside, life has continued its happy routine since we returned from our trip to Norfolk. i have kept up with all my chores and tasks. On Thursday evening i was locked away naked in my new dog cage whilst Owner relaxed watching TV and catching up with Her family on the phone. At one point She came to see me and stroked and caressed my naked buttocks and caged clit, causing me to part my legs and wiggle my bottom in excitement, like a bitch on heat. This caused the cowbell suspended on S hooks from my nipple piercings and the other attached to my leather collar to clank noisily, an aural indication of my aroused and excitable state! Owner departed leaving me chained up, horny, frustrated and alone on all fours. Drool leaking from my gagged mouth. It was daylight when i was sent to my cage and dark when Owner allowed me out to re-join Her.

On Friday Owner spanked me between my legs with Her favourite leather paddle after returning from Her early morning walk as i prostrated myself naked in worshipful greeting, kissing and licking Her wet and muddy shoes. She then electrocuted me on my clit. Later that day She administered my weekly maintenance beating, using Her favourite cane to create some neat stripes across my buttocks and the backs of my thighs. 

After finishing putting stuff away in the loft i then attended to the hedge at the front of our building which has grown a little unruly and was in need of a trim. i managed to avoid falling off the ladder!

We ended the day with a bit of a circular walk around the neighbourhood in search of a bar we could drink and gossip in that wasn't a) hired for a private function or b) had a DJ set playing. We did eventually find one.

Out for drinks with Owner

and showing off my new reading glasses

Today, Sunday, after completing my usual studies and exercises after breakfast i then prepared lunch for Owner. Meanwhile, She spent some time finalising Her design ideas for a new tattoo She will have  commissioned for my body. It will be Her 20th anniversary gift to me. i am looking forward to, once again, being inked with one of Owners designs. Another symbol of Her ownership of me.

Later in the afternoon Owner had me strip off and go into the shower so that She could use me as Her human urinal. It was wonderful. Owner said that She loves to piss on me. i love to be pissed on by Her and to also get to consume Her delicious golden wine.

How i love being my Owners' piss slut. [Comment by Owner - you look so cute, like a real duck]

The Glorious 16th

Yesterday was the 16th, that day of the month when dice get rolled and outdoor challenges (and this month chastity as well) fates are decided. It was also the day when another new chastity device arrived for me, more on that to come. But first, the outdoor challenge.

The dice threw up quite an easy challenge for me to complete, in the form of a bra flash. Owner had already planned to take me to lunch and then to an exhibition in town and so said we could do the challenge together, Her photographing, on route to the railway station to head in central London. So here i am, flashing my bra in our neighbourhood on the way into central London;

Incidentally, the t-shirt i am wearing is this Gremlins one that Owner bought for me, i think it is super cute

Brief poses and bra flash completed we headed to the station and caught the train to Waterloo. We arrived a little early and so had time to have a short walk around before heading for lunch. i, of course, could not resist a pose or two!

by the London Eye

After lunch by the Thames we then headed to the Hayward Gallery to see the Yoshitomo Nara exhibition.It was really excellent. The exhibition closes soon. Owner and i would both highly recommend it.

An hour or so perusing art was followed by a walk up the Thames towards London Bridge and then a detour over to Bermondsey for some drinks, conversation and people watching (Owner decried the absence of attractive men) before we returned home. It was a wonderful day out with my beautiful Owner.

drinks in a Bermondsey pub

Which brings me onto chastity. Earlier in the day the chastity dice was rolled and a change of regime introduced, namely to just being locked on weekdays until the 16th September, when the chastity dice will be rolled again. However, whilst we were out in town a new device was delivered. This required testing and so i was locked into it. It is a metal nub version of the Python chastity device. i have previously had the plastic version but, although it was very comfortable, it broke. Hopefully this stainless steel version will prove to be more resilient!

still in my nightie and dressing gown

Earlier in the week i also spent part of my day plugged whilst working, at Owners request. i love being plugged and i love the feel of my heavy metal butt plug inside of me

Thursday this week was a really special day as this saw me sent to my cage for the first time under Owner's newly instigated weekly lock-up regime. After completing my evening chores post-dinner i stripped naked and retired to the kitchen to spend time locked in my new dog crate whilst Owner relaxed and enjoyed some time to Herself. My ankles and wrists were cuffed and chained and i wore my heavy leather collar from which was suspended a metal cow bell. Another hung from two metal S shaped hooks suspended from my nipple rings. The bells ensure that, if i move, i make a noise - something Owner hates - so i have to stay still.

i wasn't gagged this time with the 'horse-bit' gag, so i didn't need the little bucket to catch the drool that streams from my mouth when gagged that way, but next week and thereafter i will be. i mentioned to Owner that She could set-up a small surveillance camera to monitor/keep an eye on me when i am locked. She is considering the idea.

Then on Friday i again spent the day with the electro torture device secured tightly around my clit, enabling Owner to electrocute me via the device's remote control at any time She wished. Even when She does not electrocute me simply wearing the device and knowing that, at any minute She might decide to do so, is a powerful reminder of Her control.

Today, after making and serving lunch for Owner She administered a maintenance caning using the heavier and thicker cane, striking it repeatedly across my buttocks and the backs of my thighs.

post-caning

Owner also announced a new period of enhanced monitoring to ensure that i further improve my development as Her housewife. Specifically, and in Her owns words, for the remainder of the month She expects there to be:

'Never a speck of dirt in the sink. This will be monitored 3 times a day: morning, afternoon and evening. Failure to comply, ie any dirt in the sink during inspection, will result in an instant caning and/or electrocution'. 

It is wonderful to experience Owner raising the bar when it comes to the standards She expects of me!

Later in the afternoon Owner took me out to accompany Her on a brief walk around the park and to buy Her a coffee before we returned home and i resumed my cleaning duties, this time washing down and cleaning all of the exterior window sills and the windows. Owner rewarded for me work me with a delicious, crisp glass of Her fresh piss.

It has been a lovely, busy weekend.

Not Everything Always Goes To Plan

So, Owners' plan of spending a long weekend in Madrid this weekend with Her girlfriend, and my plan of popping down to my Dad's to take him to see a friend of his who is in hospital, whilst Owner was away, have both fallen apart. Unfortunately, a family matter has arisen that meant Owners' friend could no longer make the trip, meaning Owner had to cancel. This was quickly followed by me testing positive for Covid, putting paid to any ideas i had of seeing my elderly father, let alone visiting a hospital with him.

On the plus side it does mean that Owner and i will get to have some unexpected time together this weekend. The down-side is that, with me having Covid, we are having to live slightly parallel lives in our little flat and sleep in separate rooms. i am hoping i start to test negative soon so we can once again snuggle up together. In the meantime it is face masks and separate beds 😢

in bed with Covid

The worst bit by far about being unwell is watching Owner having to step in and do all the things that i normally do to keep Her flat running smoothly. Yesterday i was told off in no uncertain manner by Her for attempting to do some washing-up. Today i have felt better so have been allowed to do the washing-up, the laundry and the bathroom, which makes me happy. i felt quite useless yesterday.

But enough of my ailments. Before i took to my sick bed i had intended to update about a couple of other things that had happened, or not happened, over the past few days. First off, after being instructed to do so by Owner, i got my haircut! Owner announced that She was not happy with how my hair looked anymore and that i was to get it cut short. She had done some research and showed me a selection of feminine pixie undercut hairstyles with an instruction to get my hair cut in that style. She had also located a new salon for me to get my haircut in. i was given instructions to make a booking for both a consultation and a cut.

Anyway, the booking was duly made on on Monday evening i returned home with my new haircut. What do you think? It is as Owner requested and i am really happy with it. She is of the opinion that my hair looks better this length and so, much as i liked having longer hair, when She told me to change it i, of course, had to obey.

my new short haircut

i actually really like it.

Sunday just gone Owner also had me complete one of Her 'Owners Treat' challenges. This is where i get to pick a 'treat' from a bag, comprising a slip of paper on which She has written a task i am to complete for Her pleasure, amusement and entertainment. Sometimes these 'treats' involve activities Owner enjoys or performances for me to entertain Her with. The task i was given was to re-create the scene in Bringing Up Baby where Susan drops an olive. If you have no idea what I am referring to you can see the original scene below

And then this is my own, someone truncated, version of the olive dropping moment (still with my hair yet to have been cut).

Owner was highly amused. Treat completed to Her satisfaction i then had to take another one from Her bag of 'treats'.  That will involve me making a party-style make-up tutorial for Tik-Tok. That promises to be fun.

In other news, on the same day as i was dropping olives i also spent some time in my cage and was treated to a delicious glass of Owner's finest. 

preparing to enter my cage

 Furthermore, i also got to spend a few hours on the sofa with Owner watching the movie Poor Things - it is a great film and i can see why Emma Stone has received so many awards for her acting. Owner even allowed me to have a few beers with Her whilst watching it.

That said, i still think the comparative lack of awards for Barbie is a scandal - and shows how accurate the film is and what a patriarchal society we live in.

On Monday i was then tasked with wearing a pair of Owners used knickers as a face mask between work meetings. i tried, but failed, to turn them into a proper mask look and in the end simply draped them over my head, being sure to place the crotch under my nose, creating the resulting look

i was also zapped fifty times times by Owner, on my bum and around my pussy after i returned from getting my haircut on Monday. As soon as i am better i know i am also due to have my clitty given a similar treatment, this time with Her electro clit torturing device.

Talking of my clit, this bring me onto a mini-milestone that passed without fanfare this week. Namely, it is now over 200 days since i last experienced an orgasm of any kind. i believe i perform and function better as Owners' submissive wife by being kept orgasm free and that i have no need of them when my sole sexual function is to bring Owner pleasure. i am, therefore, hugely grateful to Owner for ensuring that i continue to remain chaste.  This is not the longest period i have gone without an orgasm, in the past i have gone a whole year without one. But, if you keep a track of the orgasms i have been allowed over the past few years, which obviously i do and which are shown on the side bar of the blog, the trend is clear. Since 2019 i have experienced only 4 actual orgasms and 3 ruined ones.  i put much of the improvement in my performance and behaviour as Owners' submissive wife down to that simple fact.

Orgasms are things to be enjoyed and experienced by Owner whenever She wants them, but they are not things i have any right, or expectation, to receive. Sexually, my sole role and purpose is pleasuring Owner. i delight in doing this and am lucky to be granted the privilege of helping Her to climax by worshiping Her anus with my tongue. Helping Her experience orgasmic pleasure is pleasure enough for me.

So anyway, that has been my and Owners' week. In fact Hers has actually got worse because as i have been typing this She has come in to tell me She has developed a migraine. So please send Her your love and best wishes. Knowing She is suffering and that there is little i can do to help breaks my heart. Hopefully Her migraine will soon pass and She will get to still do Her long weekend another time soon. In the meantime, i for one cannot wait to being able to start looking after Her 100% of the time once again.

Good Slut

This weekend has seen me be birched, caged, pissed on, used as a sex toy and fucked. It has been a good weekend.

It all started on Saturday. After completing my daily studies, exercises and household chores, i was locked up securely inside my new cage for an hour. This was part of a punishment from Owner for having wasted Her time the previous weekend. It was a thoroughly deserved punishment.

Before being caged Owner dressed me in the new pretty lilac body harness She had bought me for our wedding anniversary, complete with matching fluffy tail and ears. It took some time to work out how to fit the harness but once we had worked that out i was ready to be placed inside. i loved having the harness on and Owner seemed very pleased with how it looked on me.

Owner was then able to spend some time relaxing with a cup of tea and reading Her book and generally spending some quality time with Herself without being distracted or disturbed by Her wife.

locked away in my cage

my pretty new harness, and fluffy tail and ears

Prior to being caged Owner had already delivered my weekly maintenance disciplining. She chose a different implement this time, selecting Her birch caning rod. It delivers quite a sting when it lands and Owner used it to strike me many, many times across my buttocks. i am grateful to Her for reminding of Her complete authority over me.

freshly birched bottom

it was early so i was still in my nightie

On Sunday i completed my exercises, studies and most of my household chores before preparing lunch. After we had eaten and i had washed and put away the dishes Owner suggested we go out for a walk. We headed to our local park and then to a cafe to have an early afternoon coffee. It was lovely spending time with Owner. 

Coffees consumed we returned home. Owner instructed me to strip and to prepare myself to receive Her piss by securing the urinal gag in my mouth. i positioned myself in the bathroom in such a way as to enable me to receive Owner's golden nectar. She quickly filled my mouth and soon piss was spilling down my front as well as down my throat. Owner remarked how much She enjoys having me drink Her piss in this manner and how She wants me to be Her urinal more often. 

me as a human piss pot

As if this wasn't thrilling enough no sooner had She filled me with Her wonderful liquid than Owner instructed me to wait for Her in the bedroom with the brown and tentacle dildo's ready.

Upon entering the room Owner instructed me to lie face down and start to fellate the brown dildo. As i did so She climbed astride me so that She was sat on my buttocks. She reached out and grabbed hold of my ponytail and then started to rub Herself against me. She grabbed Her vibrator, pushed it against Her clit and started to bring Herself off as She rode me like a jockey. Occasionally She paused and, using the electric zapper device, encouraged me to suck faster on the dildo by zapping me on my butt cheeks or between my legs before returning to the task in hand of bringing Herself off. It wasn't long until She came.

Owner dismounted and 'rewarded' me by standing in front of me so that i could see Her forbidden pussy before turning and presenting me with Her backside to kiss and lick. Of course, i eagerly obliged. Owner's fun had only just begun, however.

Moments later She instructed me to roll onto my back, then She mounted my face and had me pleasure Her anus with my tongue as She began to bring Herself off once more. 'Deeper, deeper!' She instructed. My tongue probed deeper still as i buried myself inside Her. Owner ground down against my face leaving me unable to breathe as Her climax approached. When finally She rolled off me, panting with pleasure i too was gasping, except in my case it was for air.

As She lay in repose, catching Her breath, Owner lazily fucked my mouth with Her foot. But it was another orifice of mine that was to be Her next focus of intention. Soon i found myself on all fours, brown dildo between my lips as Owner penetrated my pussy with the large tentacle dildo. i love the feeling of being stretched out and opened up by it and soon Owner was instructing me to fuck myself harder and harder on Her cephalopod cock whilst She pleasured Herself with Her vibrator. The tentacle pushed deeper and faster inside me as Owner thrust Her hips rhythmically back and forth and i pushed back against Her. Again She zapped me as She fucked me. All the while my mouth worked its way up and down the shaft of Her brown dildo as Owner brought Herself off again as She continued to fuck me.

All too soon it was over and She rolled away, fully spent.

Owner held me against Her chest and uttered the words that i never tire of hearing Her whisper. She told me that i was a 'good slut and wife'. It is something that i strive to be and which is always lovely to hear Her tell me. As for me, i just cannot believe how lucky i am to get to live with a serve a woman as wonderful as Owner.

This was the scene on the bed post-fucking.

Her own orgasm left Owner was a little unsteady on Her feet when She got up to shower. As for me, i was left aroused but frustrated. It is now well over six months since i was last allowed to orgasm. i cleaned and tidied away the toys and then went back to work, cleaning all the floors in the flat.

When my chores were finally done Owner put me back into my cage for another hour whilst She worked. i spent the time chained and gagged with a horse bit, causing me to drool steadily into the little bucket that is kept in the cage. Thankfully, my pussy behaved itself and Owner did not have to work whilst also being serenaded by contented 'fanny farts' from Her slut, although it was quite vocal at times when i had been cleaning the floors earlier. This was Owners' view of me in the corner of the room whilst She worked.

When an hour later the cage door was opened and Owner released my bonds i was allowed to join Her to watch a TV series together. it has been a wonderful weekend.

'Oh.My.God. - We've Broken The Pet!'

The words in the title description are the exact same words uttered by Owner yesterday afternoon. The immediate cause was Her gifting me an incredibly intense orgasm, after fourteen months of total denial, and the affect that powerful release had on me. What follows is the tale of what happened in the hours and minutes leading up to that climactic eruption, and its aftermath.

As detailed in yesterday's post i started the weekend knowing that, for the first time in about a year, i would not be in chastity all weekend. At first i was worried lest even the slightest amount of stimulation to my clit, the touch of the fabric of my silk dressing gown for example, might trigger a runaway reaction. However, my fears went unfounded. Indeed, my clit barely stirred from its state of apparent hibernation.

The morning passed as it usually does every weekend. Saturday morning i did my Spanish studies, my exercises and my chores. Then i showered, got changed, did my make-up and then prepared lunch for Owner and i. After lunch i told to strip and was placed securely into my cage, where i remained whilst Owner busied Herself with other things. 

N.B. - whilst caged i am securely chained around my ankles, wrists and neck. In addition, i am also secured by chains attached to each of my nipple rings (via meat hooks) and also to the ring beneath my clit.  A heavy, solid- metal bell is also suspended from my nipple rings and a mini-cow bell from my collar. The bell suspended from my nipples stretches these, as too does the metal chain, and both bells have the affect of keeping me still as they ring when i move and Owner hates noises. To complete the 'look' i have a horse bit gag in my mouth which causes me to drool the entire time i am caged (hence the need for the small black bucket between my hands). As well as being secured at the wrists my hands are in while leather mitts. My hope is to one day be allowed to get an anal hook so that i can also be secured to that as well :)

secured in my under desk 'cage'

A little under an hour later i was released from my lock-up and was instructed to present myself for a caning and subsequent torture session. The caning was quite intense, Owner is much less concerned about striking me hard than She once was, and delivered a good caning across my buttocks and the backs of my thighs. As usual, i was instructed to count each stroke as it landed.

stripey bum and thighs

Caning completed i was told to go to the bedroom where i was to be tortured. i thought Owner would want to torture me with Her electric devices so i got them out in readiness. However, i was wrong. She walked into the bedroom clutching an array of hitting and tickling implements, ranging from a birch and cane through to the small carpet-beater style cane and a feather duster.

What followed was a sustained, measured physical assault on my clit and hanging bits. Starting slowly Owner gradually increased the pace and intensity, first tickling me all over before then striking me, gently at first and then harder and harder. It was not long before my dormant clit was fully aroused and swollen with excitement. At first i thought i might simply just explode, so long had it been since my last release and so susceptible i am to ejaculating when my testicles get struck hard. But i did not. 

Owner's onslaught was measured and calculating. She seemed to instinctively know how hard to hit, exactly when to stop and pause, when to 'calm me down' by striking the top of my clit, the swollen head, to prevent me from climaxing. Soon my whole body was quivering with pleasure. i felt light-headed and woozy, extremely aroused but not close to climaxing. Owner upped the ante further at one point, draping Her now moist panties over my face so that i breathed in the scent of Her own sex as She struck me. The whole experience was a physical and oral  overload. Then She stopped.

Squatting astride me, Her face looking down at my own, She grabbed two of Her vibrators and worked Her way up the length of my torso until Her pussy was positioned directly over my face. She then wriggled a bit further and sat back on Her haunches, so that Her anus winked invitingly open directly above my open mouth. i needed no further instruction and immediately started to lick and probe Her backside with my tongue as She in turn placed Her vibrator against Her clit and started to pleasure Herself.

With my whole body still fizzing and quivering from the wonderfully intense torturing of my own clit the reward of the taste of Her anus sent me into seventh heaven. My tongue probed as deep as it could, i grabbed Her hips and pulled Her tight against my face, my tongue swirling and twirling deep inside of Her as She brought Herself off.

When finally Owner clambered off me i thought that was it, that She had brought me to a state of frenzied excitement, then had used me for Her own pleasure but that that was it. My denied state would continue. i was wrong.

We cuddled for a while but soon Owner began to stroke and strike my clit again with Her selection of implements until it was once again fully hard and my head felt woozy and dizzy. Again She clambered astride of me but this time She positioned Herself facing away from me, presenting me with the glorious view of Her creamy white buttocks, inviting me to lift my head and spread them apart and devour Her anus once again. Which of course is what i did. She then shuffled backwards and lowered Her hips so that my face was fully smothered by Her. With me trapped beneath Her with my tongue inside Her delicious backside She grabbed my clit with Her hand and started to wank it hard. It wasn't long before my muffled voice could be heard pleading for permission to cum? 'Like a whore' She replied, and so i did, copiously and so intensely that i thought i might pass out.

i lay there, unable to move or speak for a full minute, so intense had my orgasm been. It had, quite literally, rendered me mute. Eventually i turned and nuzzled up to Owners' still heaving bosom and lay spent against Her. We lay like that for a good while until eventually getting up to shower etc.

Later that afternoon we watched a movie together and Owner offered for me to join Her in having an alcoholic drink She had bought for us (She some beer me some pink cider). The movie was called Blow The Man Down and is set in a small fishing community in Maine that is largely run by a group of older women. It is well worth a watch, but i digress. 

Anyway, the combination of the caging, the beating, the super intense orgasm and the couple of drinks proved far too much for little old me. By 5.30pm i had gone to bed (with permission) for a rest and instantly fell asleep, only emerging an hour later. This is what prompted Owner to remark; 'Oh.My.God - we've broken the pet!'.

Bimbo Workout

So this afternoon i had Owner in fits of hysterics as yours truly completed the monthly entertainment request She had given to me, which was to perform a 1980s aerobic workout for Her amusement. This was me getting ready to 'go for the burn' in my leotard, leggings and 'BIMBO' socks

And here are some clips of me in action with Owner bursting out into occasional hysterical laughter as She watches whilst also trying to hold the camera steady

In case you are wondering what i keep glancing at in that second to last video it is that i was worried my bouncing up and down might topple the fish tank off its stand, which would have made for a dramatic finale.

This was actually the fourth workout my poor glutes had experienced in less that 24 hours. The evening before, after Owner and i had both finished work, they were subjected to their regular Friday beating. This time Owner took Her thick green handled cane to them and the the backs of my thighs causing both to flush a lovely pink and red afterwards. It meant that my cheeks were still glowing as i prepared dinner and they were still hot when i washed the dishes and then cleaned the kitchen.

caned backside

Thia morning started, as Saturdays nearly always do, with breakfast and a glass of Owners delicious golden nectar. Today's had quite an intense, rich aroma and a lovely taste that i greedily gulped down. i do so love drinking Owner's piss and the different shades of amber and flavours She can produce never fail to fascinate me, i really ought to do a whole blog on it one day. Anyway, here i am happily consuming Her offering

Ready, steady....

...gone

Piss and breakfast consumed it was time to do a spot of Spanish study and then the first of today's set of glute (and abs) exercises. i am quite pleased with myself in that i am now back to using the same set of weights again as i did when i was exercising just before i caught Covid last year. i am hopeful that the regular exercise routine i have resumed combined with the use of my dumb bells, ankle weights and kettle bell will soon start to pop my butt and trim the weight that has accumulated around my mid-riff. i even continued with my routine when Owner tried to distract me by drawing on my bum

the smile Owner drew on my butt cheek as i worked out

Exercises completed it was time to move onto my chores, and another mini-workout, this time from sweeping and vacuuming all the floors. Yes, housework can most definitely be exercise too. Floors done, interspersed with a spot of random dancing to some music, it was time to  get ready for the day and make some lunch for Owner and i (tuna salad if you must know).

Lunch consumed and tidied away i did some ironing before being instructed to go to my cage so that i would be out of Owner's way for a while. i ended-up spending an hour locked-up on all fours, drooling into my little bucket from the bit-gag i was wearing whilst my teats were stretched by the heavy metal chain suspended on hooks from my pierced nipples. This is how i spent an hour this afternoon

you can see the heavy chain hanging from hooks through my nipple rings

and the bucket that i drool into

my matching mittens and bit-gag

After being released from the cage i cut and trimmed Owners toenails for Her, then did my little 80s aerobic routine, watched some TV with Her before then giving Owner a back massage. 

It has been a productive and fun little day, especially the part where i got to try do the aerobics workout. i think my butt will definitely be 'feeling it' tomorrow morning when i pick-up the weights and do a repeat of my butt and abs workout again. Fingers crossed, however, some results might be apparent in a couple of months.

Birthday Countdown Tests, Challenges and Tribulations

Some of you may have wondered why i have not been posting like the over-excitable pet i am this week about my birthday countdown, well the answer is that i have been ill...again. i spent much of last weekend in bed, then returned to work Monday (the day the countdown began) but may have been a bit over-optimistic as to whether or not i was fully recovered or not as i started to then feel unwell ungain, ending up taking more time off sick. Note to self, when ill you are ill and don't try pretend otherwise.

Anyway, a consequence of my less than 100% state has been that i got behind with some of my countdown tasks. Whilst Owner likes to give me uncomfortable things to do and greatly enjoys beating me, when i am ill She insists i take things easy and generally looks after me. Countdowns, punishments etc can wait until i am feeling better.

So it was not until last night that i was feeling up to completing an overdue countdown task, and it was a painful one. However, i am delighted to report that i completed it successfully. The task required me being placed in my cage for 30 minutes, gagged and chained up. However, i was also instructed to wear an 30 mini pegs on my caged clit for the duration of the 30 minutes and to have my teats clamped - that in addition to having the heavy metal chain suspended from them on hooks as is always the case when i am caged.

i confess that i drooled a lot as i knelt there, waiting for the thirty minutes to elapse. My heavily clamped caged clit also became increasingly uncomfortable as the minutes counted down, not least because my knees are quite spread apart when i am caged (so that i fit under the desk) with my clit brushing against the floor. Normally this makes no difference but with so many pegs attached to my bits each time i shifted position some of them caught on my mat, tugging at my 'labia'.

Despite that when the 30 minutes was up i felt a bit conflicted as i knew the worst was still to come, removing the pegs. This is by far the most uncomfortable part of the process. Anyway, i successfully completed my task and was rewarded with my countdown present - a beautiful jewellery box which i am thrilled with.

In my cage with my locked clit clamped

counting down the minutes in my cage

the beautiful jewellery box i was given in return as a countdown present

Meantime, today i have been set a slightly different countdown task in that i have already been given the present, a beautiful pair of stockings with matching suspender belt. My instruction was to then wear these outside with a skirt. Here are some pictures of me modelling my new stockings and suspenders in our street. 

 

yes, it's bin collection day

gratuitous upskirt shot

It was quite a windy day and my phone kept getting blown over, despite its stand, when i was taking them. A number of people noticed what i was doing and stared at me as they were walking, but i am happy to say i simply ignored them and carried on posing like the little slut i am. The pictures do, however, seem a little tame so maybe i am still not fully recovered from my earlier illness after all.

Another of the tasks that i was set, which got delayed as a result of my illness, in return for another present was to be whipped 200 times with the short red whip i bought as a gift for Owner last year. i got it so that Owner has a whip She can easily take with Her on our travels. The whipping was combined with a weekly task of standing for 30 minutes with my hands over my head and sniffing a pair of Owners' used panties It is pretty effective. This is the outcome of the whipping i received from Her

me with a red bottom - Owners' used panties still on head

In return, i was presented with these lovely earrings

Now that i am feeling better i am also catching up on some of my usual weekly challenges and tasks that have not yet happened so far this week, like 5 minutes of deep-throat training with Owner's silver dildo.

Owners' 'cock' dripping in saliva

Ready....

Steady....

Go!

i wonder what tomorrow will bring?