A Belly Dance Special

A few weeks ago Owner set me the challenge of performing a belly dance for Her and making Her a Turkish meal. Well, this lunchtime was the moment when it all came together as i danced a little dance for Owner having first prepared Her a Turkish feasts. A delight for all of Her senses 😂.

i made Owner a couple of vegetarian dishes, including a tomato and aubergine cold stew, a lentil salad, some baked halloumi and olives. i even made some flat bread. i was busy in the kitchen this morning!

Owner had permitted me to purchase a little belly dance wrap-around skirt and wrist bands, all accessorized with pretty little golden medallions that tinkled when i moved. i researched some music on line and found some online belly dance routines, which i then tried to incorporate into my lunchtime performance. The results? Well, see for yourself.

Here i am all ready to start my routine:

Here's the food i prepared:

And here's the performance itself:

Owner expressed Herself to be delighted by performance and the meal i had prepared.

Earlier in the day She had served me with a wonderful full glass of Her piss for me to have with my breakfast. It was a lovely way to start the weekend.

Earlier in the week Owner had also set me a few challenges, one of which was to do some Russian twist exercises for Her whilst wearing 20 mini pegs attached to my little clit. Owner had great fun playing with some of the camera effects on my phone as She documented my efforts

It has been a very productive week. Although i have been very busy at work i have kept on top of all of my chores and tasks. That said, there are a couple of entries into my punishment log. One for not remembering to ensure Owners' glass of water was topped up and the other for failing to have correctly packed the lunch i prepared for Her to take to work in Her bag.

This afternoon i will be starting on some decorating at home, Owner wants the whole flat to be redecorated. If i am lucky i might also receive a spanking from Owner before getting to spend some time relaxing in Her wonderful company.

Overall, it has been a good week and an excellent start to the weekend. i truly am lucky to get to share my life with Owner and to serve and entertain Her as i do.

Dance of the Sugar Plum[p] Fairy

What do you mean you have never seen an unflexible 53-year old attempt ballet? As readers will know Owner likes to have me perform for Her and entertain Her at least once a month. This time She requested that i complete a 5 minute ballet routine for Her.

Well, i have never attempted ballet in my life (just in case you could not tell :)). But hey, there is always a first time. i also did not have a pretty pink leotard or tutu to wear, let alone ballet shoes, so i had to improvise. 

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's ballet dancing poppet

i did, however, choose what i think was an appropriate piece of music, namely Tchaikovsky's Waltz of the Flowers from the Nutcracker Suite - featuring the sugar plum fairy. Obviously i smashed it (lols) - actually Owner congratulated me and seemed genuinely happy with my first attempt at ballet. You can judge for yourself below

i could definitely do with a few more lessons i think you'll agree.

Meanwhile, earlier in the day Owner had me stood facing the wall for 30 minutes naked, wearing nipples clamps and with a pair of Her used knickers draped over my head so i could inhale the scent of Her sex. It is a wonderful aroma and one that nearly distracted me from the discomfort of my clamped nipples, nearly but not quite. 

Afterwards She took me out for a coffee in a new cafe that has opened up not far from us. We indulged and both had a slice of lemon cake as well, which was scrumptious.

Enjoying coffee and cake

Returning home i was allowed to watch TV with Her for a little bit before having my bottom paddled hard whilst my uncaged clit was festooned with 30 mini clothes pegs. 

freshly paddled buttocks

fully clamped (temporarily) uncaged clit with electro device also in situ

i was wearing my electro clit shocking device and Owner followed up my paddling with a number of controlled shocks to my labia that had me jumping about despite my best efforts to keep my legs spread open like a good slut.

In fact, Owner has had a lot of fun zapping me when i least expect it throughout the day. My gift to Her seems to have been very well received and will now be worn by me at all times at home. It is an interesting mental adjustment spending your day knowing that at any given moment you could be electrocuted in your clit, as i have been numerous times. i am just pleased She did not zap me during my ballet routine. However, i can see it becoming quite a powerful and effective training tool.

Pleasure and Pain

Yesterday i was offered a very rare treat by Owner, the opportunity to fuck myself with one of Her dildos for a full 5 minutes whilst She watched and timed me. However, there was to be a twist, a painful one.

Before being permitted to demonstrate to Her what an eager cock sucking and fucking slut i am i was instructed to first attach forty (40) mini pegs to the exposed 'labia' of my caged 'clit'. The pegs were a combination of wooden and metal miniature clothes pegs. The most i have ever previously been instructed to attach at the same time was twenty. i wasn't sure i would find enough skin to attach twice that number of pegs. Spoiler alert - i did.

Pegs in position, and using my own saliva to make myself wet, i slid Owner's delightful cock deep inside my pussy and started to fuck myself with it. i paused only to briefly remove, fellate and moisten it further before re-inserting. 

All the while Owner stood at the end of the bed observing Her slut wife. She held Her stopwatch in Her hand as She timed the five minutes of pleasure She had permitted me, occasionally taking a photograph to document Her slut wife's performance. Sadly, it was over all too quickly. First She announced that i had one minute left, then ten seconds and then finally instructed me to stop, leaving me painfully (from the clamps) aroused and excited, my little clit throbbing in its cage.

However, there was more. After attaching the pegs and then fucking myself in front of Her for the full 5 minutes i was then told to present my tits to Her so that each could be caned by Owner using Her twisted cane. In fact, Owner went further still. Not only did She cane my pierced nipples (50 strokes each) but She also caned my still fully clamped clit. Ouch!

It was definitely a case of painful pleasure - not too much pleasure i hasten to add. i did not have any accidents. 

Owner declared Herself fully satisfied with how i had got on and congratulated me on enduring such discomfort for Her. Below are some pictures;

fucking myself whilst my caged clit was heavily clamped

my caged clit decorated with 40 mini-pegs

arse to mouth - moistening the cock to re-insert

between the cheeks

eyes of a slut

You can see the selection of Owner's tools of pain and pleasure that i got to experience last night below

twisted cane, dildo and 40 X metal/wooden mini-pegs

Perhaps unsurprisingly, my clit looked a little red after all of the pegs had been very painfully (taking them off truly is the most uncomfortable part) removed.

Pleasure and pain enjoyed and endured it was time for yours truly to prepare dinner. Afterwards i washed up, cleaned the kitchen and then was allowed to re-join Owner and watch a TV series with Her.

i hope your evening was as fun.

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.

Pink & Golden - Plus A New Tattoo From Owner?

Owner administered my weekly caning last night, another three hundred strokes with the thicker of Her two canes. In addition to being caned across my bottom and the backs of my thighs i also had my nipples clamped and had 20 mini clothes pegs attached to my clitty at the same time. My bottom was definitely glowing afterwards, as you can see below;

Pink bottom and back of thighs

i have to confess that being caned hard like this is a very therapeutic way to end a week. i was so tired by the end of the day, work is extremely busy at present and i had so many things running around inside my head. Canings are great at enabling you to forget about work etc and focus instead on something else, like the fact that your bottom is sore :).

Caning delivered Owner treated me by ordering a pizza and letting me have a small bottle of cider to drink with it. We then cuddled up and watched the last episode of an Italian drama on Netflix. It ended up being a very relaxed evening.

This morning i was served my regular glass of Owner's delicious piss to drink with my breakfast (a true breakfast of slut's). This morning Her urine was still warm. The previous week Owner had awoken needing the toilet in the night and had served my drink then, meaning that by the tie i drank it in the morning it was a glass of cold piss - it was still delicious though.

My breakfast of piss, tea and cereal with yoghurt (served in my dog bowl)

Delicious!

Now for the exciting (for me anyway) news. Owner wants to have my right breast tattoed. Many of you will know that i am already the proud wearer of many tattoos that symbolise various aspects of my life with and submission to Owner. This includes a tattoo on my thigh which states that i am owned by Owner. Pride of place, however, is the tattoo that circles my left breast and which, in latin, states the year when we were legally married (XVLILMMXVIII) and that i am Her wife (UXOR).

Anyway, Owner has decided that She would like to permanently mark my right breast as well. Specifically, She wants me to have a tattoo that is suggestive of my need to be disciplined. After researching suitable Latin phrases She has settled on 'ubi amor, ibi dolor' - which translates as 'where there is love there is pain'. Owner is now busy working on Her final design idea for submission to the tattoo artist. i am super excited at the prospect of receiving another permanent mark from Owner which symbolises another aspect of our relationship. How lucky i am!

A Flash Of Red

Owner and i visited a Victorian folly on the outskirts of London called Castle Severndroog. It is not really a castle at all but it does offer commanding views over the capital. It was a cold day so we were both wrapped up warm, however, i could not resist the urge to lift my tops and flash my bright red bra to Owner whilst we were walking through the grounds...like you do!

a cheeky bra flash

But, i am sure that was not the view you really wanted to see. So here it is, the view of London from the top of the castle.

Looking North West towards the London skyline

When we returned back home i changed into my pink maid's cleaning dress and swept and mopped the floors, gave Owner a massage and then was stripped, secured and clamped and caned by Her on my clamped clittie and across my breasts.

30 mini pegs attached to my 'clittie' then caned across my bits and tits with the twisted cane

 Let's just say that the end of the day left its mark! i hope you all had a lovely weekend as well.

Hot Bottom (Clit & Nipples) for a Hot Wife & Slut

This advent really has been great fun. Owner has pushed and challenged me in a number of ways, making me endure more pain and also to humiliate myself even further. It has been wonderful and i hope Owner continues to push me further in 2022.

Sadly, all good things must come to an end and that is true of advent. Today's advent box was the last i opened. But, what a good one it turned out to be. It started with me being clamped and caned and ended with me dancing like a slutty nutter in the park, whilst Owner filmed me.

But, first to re-wind. After i awoke and prepared breakfast for us both Owner presented me with the last of my special advent boxes to open. i was all fingers and thumbs as i opened the lid and read the instruction inside. In return for receiving a special gift that i was to wear to the local park and make a Tik tok video about i was first to endure quite a painful caning. Not only was i to receive 300 (three hundred!) strokes from Her thick cane i was to also have my nipples and caged clit clamped at the same time.

We had an engineer coming around this morning to service our aircon so Owner instructed me that i was to receive my caning before i started work (and before the engineer arrived). After showering and doing my makeup i presented myself to Owner. She attached the new nipple clamps to my tits (a four screw design that also looks super pretty) and then had me attach twenty mini pegs to my caged clit. Suitably prepared it was time for me to present myself for caning.

Red hot bot

Nipples and clit clamped and prepped ahead of my caning

The first one hundred strokes didn't feel too bad, but at the two hundred mark my bottom and the back of my thighs were really starting to sting and there were genuine tears in my eyes by the time the last of the three hundred strokes had landed. There was once a time when Owner would hold back, fearful of hurting me, not any more. She is now, quite rightly, of the opinion that, as Her slut and wife, i should be expected to endure pain and discomfort and that my pain threshold should be tested to increase my ability to withstand it. Needless to say, by the time She had done with me my bottom was aflame.

 However, in return for such a beating i was presented with my gift. It was a wonderful little black bodycon type dress emblazoned with the legend 'Hot Wife Slut'. Such an appropriate dress! This was what i was to wear to the park a bit later on.

In the park in my 'Hot Wife Slut' dress

Before then, however, there was still the small matter of work and the aircon engineer to attend to. When he arrived Owner let him in but then left me to deal with him. i was wearing my collar with the little bell, a denim skirt, hold-ups, a pair of flats and a top, and my bottom was still burning, as i chatted away to the young man as he serviced our unit. It didn't take him long and soon he was on his way. 

The rest of the morning dragged a little as i got on with  some work until finally it was lunch and time to clock off for Xmas. After eating Owner accompanied me to the park where She recorded me in my 'Hot Wife Slut' dress. It was great fun and, as you can tell, i was quite excitable to be out showing off with Her.

But that is now advent officially over. i will do a separate post over the holidays with a link to the various items that Owner bought for me in case any readers are interested. In the meantime, all it leaves me to say is, on behalf of Owner and i, may we wish each and everyone one of you lovely people a very Merry Xmas and a Happy and Wonderful New Year.

i will be up early tomorrow preparing our Christnas lunch (i am doing slow-cooked lamb kleftiko) and at some point i am sure we will watch Owner's favourite seasonal movie, Die Hard. i may even be allowed a glass of wine, or two. Oh, and one last thing. i leave you with Owner and my favourite Christmas song

Merry Christmas!

Frozen, Clamped, Spanked, Objectified and Silenced Secretary

One thing that i have noticed about the advent calendar tasks and challenges set by Owner is that She is introducing new elements to Her domination of me and upping the ante in terms of my ability to endure pain and discomfort. In short, She is further stretching and developing me, something both of us recognise as being a good thing. Take the past few days, for example.

Yesterday, my advent calendar instruction was to attach twenty mini pegs to my caged clit and to keep them attached for thirty minutes. i can tell you that by minute 28 and 29 i could most definitely feel each and every one of those mini pegs biting hard into my most sensitive skin. It was perhaps one of the few occasions when removing the pegs was no more painful an exercise than continuing to have them bite into my flesh. My bits felt ablaze by the time the period was up. i am just lucky that there were not more of them or that Owner did not require that i wear them for longer. 

Clitty with clamps attached

 

The state of my clitty after the clamps were removed

In return for completing this advent activity i received this wonderful set of nipple clamps - aren't they pretty

My new nipple clamps

The day before, Owner had me do something that She has never had me do before, namely to act as a human side-table for Her. Kneeling on all fours next to where She rested on the sofa She used my back as a convenient piece of furniture on which to keep Her mug of tea. i stayed like that until She had finished. Unlike me, Owner is not a fast tea drinker (She insists that i must have an asbestos mouth). It was quite a novel experience. i succeeded in staying still and not causing the tea to spill. It will be interesting to see whether Owner incorporates my body into the household furniture on a more regular basis in the future.

poppet the human side table

Keeping Owner's tea balance

Owner also re-visited the use of ice. Ice is something She has used before, albeit on an infrequent basis. This time was on Sunday, whilst i was still unlocked from my chastity cage for the weekend. She had me place two ice cubes on my clit and keep them there until both had melted. She then beat said clit fifty times with a wooden spoon. Beating my clit in this manner is something i know She definitely enjoys doing. i was pleased in that i was able to 'enjoy' it without Her needing to physically secure me to prevent me from writhing about as i can be prone to.

Ice cubes ready

'Freezing' my clitty

Being spanked with the wooden spoon

Today, Owner's advent instruction is that i remain gagged and silent all day apart from during work meetings. i am lucky in that i actually have quite a number of such meetings during the day. However, once again it is an example of Owner introducing a more stringent element of physical control over me, and one that i really welcome and know i will benefit from.

Gagged

And drooling

And finally, Owner also asked me to make a second Tik-Tok video about what a sexy secretary should wear. This was the resulting attempt. As you can see i still have a lot to learn!