Dice Day and Other Updates

The 16th of the month is generally a big day in my calendar as it is often the day when Owners' chastity dice are rolled to determine whether or not i should be locked and for how long. It is also the day when i get to complete an outdoor challenge each month. So how did the day fare?

Well chastity-wise the news is that i am to remain locked 24/7 until the 16th December i.e. for the next three months. The dice will then be rolled again to see whether or not i might be unlocked. Meanwhile, the challenge dice determined that i was to pose next to the bus stop wearing shorts and trainers - which is, on the face of it, a very easy challenge.

To make it a bit more 'interesting' and to push myself a bit further i wore a pair of little grey shorts, which fail completely to conceal my clit bells which dangled between my legs, and my wedge trainers with knee-high stockings. It was quite a naughty 'thrill' to walk down our street with my bells from my clit hanging and tinkling freely beneath my shorts, wondering who i might see, or who might see me. There were some people about and traffic passing but, being a slut, i did not care and happily walked then posed in my little shorts and bells. Here are a couple of pictures of how i got on.

street slut

my clit bells dangling between my legs

Owner was pleased with how i did but questioned why i should still be allowed to do such challenges as i clearly enjoy myself too much. It is true that i have come to enjoy them as i like to show that i am a slut and to push myself to be a bit more daring/a bit more exhibitionist. Personally, i would love to do some 'naughtier' challenges that push me out of my comfort zone, but in the meantime i have come to really look forward to having to do something each month which still makes me nervous, even though i do enjoy myself. i also never quite know what the nature of the challenge might be, some are more 'challenging' than others. It is obviously for Owner to decide whether these outdoor challenges continue or not, i hope they do as i do enjoy pushing myself to show what a shameless slut i am and think there is scope to still be pushed further.

In other news, my usual weekly challenges and punishments continue. As mentioned in my last post i started the week having to stand silently in the corner for half an hour inhaling Owners' used panties. Then on Thursday She took me for a walk around our local park with me wearing a large heavy metal butt plug in my pussy before having me do twenty squats with my pussy plugged. She videoed some of it, how's my technique?

Today i was allowed out unaccompanied to visit the hairdresser. As a small 'punishment' i was required to walk to the salon with a silver 'SEXY' hairgrip in my hair.

On returning from the hairdressers Owner caned me on the bottom and then on my breasts as part of my weekly disciplining. This was my bottom after the caning

reddening cheeks and backs of thighs

In return for my caning i gave Owner a back massage as a 'thank you'.

Last, i am pleased to report that so far, and i am only five days into it, the new daily routine that Owner has introduced for me is going well. i am finding that with my access to the internet restricted to just the hours of 6-8am and 5-7pm i am getting more household etc activities done. i am also studying Spanish everyday and have got into the routine of, when my work or chores etc are completed, being locked into my under-desk 'cage' until summoned by Owner to join Her. Owner has ordered some additional chains so that, when the bondage mittens She has ordered for me arrive these too can be secured, as too could my chastised clit.  These would be in addition to the existing chains for my neck collar and ankle cuffs, meaning i would be totally physically restrained. We are both enjoying this new level of 'control' Owner has over me and i think it is positively affecting my attitude and performance.

Oh, and one final, final thing. i will be updating the 'Rules and Routines Which i Live By' page as it has got a little dated and no longer accurately reflects how Owner and i live. So i will be updating that too.

Take care all.

Covid Strikes

Well, i suppose it had to happen eventually. Two days after Owner and i returned from Spain i tested positive for Covid. That was on Thursday last week and i have been in bed ever since feeling pretty lousy. It is surprising that even after 3 injections the virus still has the ability to knock you out quite the way it has done. Thankfully, Owner has remained negative.

i feel guilty as Owner has had to step in and take care of me, bringing me all my meals and generally nursing me when it really should be me looking after Her. i am ever so grateful to Her for having cared for me as lovingly as She has, i could not ask for better.

My being laid up has meant that the review She had planned of my behaviour and performance at home has had to go on hold. i hope that i might be well enough this weekend to receive Her instructions. i hope so as i know it is needed and the longer time passes the more i 'fret' about it.

In the meantime, there is nothing really to report as i have spent 90% of most days looking something like this

Day 1 = feeling lousy

Day 3 - feeling really lousy

Today - feeling a lot better but still dizzy when i stand up

i tested myself this morning again and still have two thick lines on the test kit so i am still pretty contagious but hopefully am now over the worst.  Now i just feel tired and dizzy when i stand up - so i am still lying down a lot!

On Thursday, the day i tested positive, we had a supermarket grocery delivery arrive that evening. i staggered downstairs with my mask on to collect the order and told the delivery man to stand well back as i had Covid. Despite that he very sweetly offered to carry our groceries inside for us. But i declined his kind offer and staggered up and down the stairs. i must, however, have been quite feverish at that point as it was only later that it dawned on my addled brain that the reason he might have given me a funny look was not because of the face mask that i was wearing but that apart from that all i had on was a hot pink t-shirt that barely covered my butt cheeks with the words 'passion fruit' written across my chest, my bra and a pair of crotchless Victoria's Secret knickers below which hung the silver bells that hang permanently suspended from my clit and which must have been both visible and audible! As i say, i must have been quite feverish to have answered the door dressed as such a wanton slut. Oh, wait...i.am.a.slut.

Hopefully, my next post will be a little more interesting but i just wanted to keep you updated in case you were wondering why i had not given any update about the review Owner had informed me about. It has been delayed but it will be coming.

It Shouldn't Happen to Poppet (again), Park Exploits and an Alternative Workout

We've all done it. Sent the list of sex toys you hoped to get to your family instead of your Owner at Xmas, emailed a very NSFW short-story you were working on to a someone of the same name at work instead of yourself, ended up in A&E wearing nothing but a pink fluffy dressing gown, explaining to a bemused Italian customs officer that yes, the lacy underwear and butt plugs/dildos were yours, hiding from a group of women in a hotel corridor after getting locked out of your room dressed in a cosplay maids outfit, a cleaning lady walking in to our holiday rental just as Owner was about to mount me on the coffee table. i could go on.

All the above and more have happened to me at some point and now i have another little 'incident' to add to the list. As i mentioned in my last blog post Owner bought me a lovely pair of silver bells that dangle from my clit on a little chain. At home these hang free, just below my clit, tinkling and jangling as i walk so that i sound like a walking Christmas tree. Anyway, after work i needed to go to the supermarket to stock up on supplies. i changed out of my skirt and blouse into a t-short and shorts and tucked my 'jingle bells' into my thong.

Everything was fine until i left the supermarket and suddenly felt something cold brush the tops of my thigh and the unmistakable sound of bells tingling. Yes, my bells had escaped! My shorts are, as you might expect, quite short, meaning that the little silver bells were not only audible but also just visible, poking out of the bottom of the left leg of my shorty shorts. How i laughed.

It was perhaps for the best that it happened just as i left the store rather than in-store. i debated with myself as to what the more discrete course of action might be, leave the bells to hang free or try to push them back up into my panties in the street. i chose the former option and walked home, jingling sluttily with each footstep. Owner laughed when i got back and told Her what had happened. She has also taken to singing:

Jingle bells, jingle bells, petty (one of Her nicknames for me) is an elf!

In other news. Today is the 16th of the month and so, as is traditional on this day, breakfast saw me rolling Owners' dice to determine what outdoor challenge i would need to complete? The answer was wearing high heels and a dress to our local park. You can see the results below. As you can tell the heatwave in London has finally broken (hooray!) - you can also tell that i was also wearing my 'bells' :)

i haven't worn this particular dress for a while and i thought it went well with my leather clog-style heels and white pop socks

a slutty pose in the park with legs spread and clit bells hanging loose

There were workmen up poles in our street that i passed on route to the park

giving good bench

forgetting to smile and being passed by ladies with pushchairs

grinning with my pop socks

after two months i finally need my brolly

It was good fun to complete the challenge. Whilst i was in the park two different dogs ran over to say hello and i got to throw a ball for one of them (it had it in its mouth and dropped it at my feet). The Owner came over to apologise for her dog bothering me (it wasn't). At one point i thought she might offer to help take a picture, she had seen me posing trying to take selfies - not straight forward as i have to try and prop the phone up somewhere, set the timer then scurry back and try to remember to smiles - but she didn't.

Challenge completed i sent some pictures to Owner for Her approval, She responded by telling me what an exhibitionist i am, which of course is very, very true.

Incidentally, when i got home i changed out of my dress and back into my work attire (blouse and short skirt) but my bells remained hanging free. Half an hour later an engineer arrived to install smart energy meters in our flat. i wonder if he noticed me jingling as he followed me upstairs whilst i pointed out where our meters and fuse boxes were? :)

My life is not all accessories and selfies though, Owner also likes to see me suffer too. Take last night for example. i had to do some exercises whilst my little caged clitty was clamped with pegs and tablecloth weights. The exercises in question were Russian twists, fifty of them. This is how i got on.

heavily clamped clit

let's (Russian) twist again

That has been my week so far. Owner and i are off to see Her family this weekend which we are both looking forward to. We are also both relieved that the heatwave has finally come to an end and we have at last had some rain, we had experienced over two months without rain in London and everywhere is looking very parched as you can tell from the desiccated grass in the park pictures.

Take care all.

Clit Accessorising and Bottom Reddening

Owner surprised me today. i was writing a story on my computer when She sidled over and blindfolded me. Satisfied i could not see She then told me to stand up, reached under my skirt and removed my knickers. i remained motionless as i felt Her fiddling with my clit. At the same time i could hear the soft sound of bells jangling. When finally She was done She removed my blindfold so that i could see for myself what She had been doing.

To my surprise, a little set of silver bells were hanging suspended beneath my clit, secured in place by a small chain that She had secured around its base. The chain is thin enough to mean i can my new clit ornament whether i am locked or unlocked. With my knickers on the bells make virtually no sound as they are held, immobile nesting in the fabric. However, with my knickers off, which is how Owner prefers me to be at home, the bells hang below my bits and make a soft, audible, jangling sound.

i love them. i have a bracelet around my left wrist with a small bell attached that i wear all the time (i sometimes wonder if colleagues wonder why i have a small bell hanging from my wrist). i am excited to now have five of them suspended below my little clit. It also means that Owner can now hear me moving around inside the flat. You can see my bells in situ below.

In other news, i mentioned in my blog post yesterday that i was going to be caned by Owner as a 'payment' for having been allowed to go to the park to sunbathe. Well, i am pleased to report that i did not just receive a caning. It was combined with an end of week disciplinary spanking with her leather paddle, She also used Her riding crop against my nipple for good measure too. My bottom was a little rosy afterwards.