Poppet's Alternative Yoga Class

Today before heading out to work Owner instructed me to spend five minutes on my back in a hip-opening yoga position, called the Supta Baddha Konasana  albeit that Owner instructed that i was to play with my pussy with one finger whilst in the position. The video below is thus my somewhat alternative contribution to the world of yoga positions i also added some clitty slapping as well :).

Meanwhile, today has seen a continuation of the hot weather that has seen London swelter in temperatures touching close to 30 degrees celsius for the past couple of days. Neither Owner nor i are massive fans of the heat (Owner especially not). However, it has had the added bonus for me of providing a rare opportunity to wear my new pretty red Bershka shorts outside. 

Now a few years ago i would not have been seen dead exposing my legs to public gaze whether wearing male or female shorts. Years of smoking had not done good things to my legs and i was incredibly conscious of how marked my veins were, they really were unsightly and i did all i could to hide my legs from view. However, it is now well over two years since Owner and i both quit and i have to say that the effects on my legs have been quite noticeable. Whilst i still have, and always will do, some noticeable veins they are now much less noticeable and i no longer feel the need to hide them away out of sight.

So it was then that today i headed out to the post office and then onto our local supermarket at mid-day in my pretty red shorts, a pair of pumps and a white blouse. It being a Monday i had no panties on under my shorts so as i walked along i could feel the air breezing through my chastised clitty. It was my own version of going commando and also being full metal jacket at the same time! It was great fun.

Happy Anniversary Owner

It is 4 years today since Owner and i first met and i can honestly say that if you had told me 4 years and 1 day ago that i would meet a woman with whom i would not only fall madly in love with but who would later become my Owner as well as my best friend and companion and with whom i would go on to share the best times of my life i probably would not have believed you. But yes, having chatted for a while over the net our first meeting proved to be the start of a wonderful and fantastic journey and adventure full of fun, frivolity and love...oh and of course with a growing Femdom relationship evolving along the way. We didn't meet as people interested in finding that sort of relationship, rather as two souls seeking friendship and companionship after coming out of divorces. But something special developed between us and now we live happily together with me submitting to the most wonderful woman in the world. i truly am blessed.

Oh, and we still have plenty of fun together too. Last night, as we do every year, we returned to the restaurant where we first had a meal together. This year i had a particular challenge to fulfill which was to spend the evening wearing fake nails (as well as my usual make-up and collar, dog chain and 'slave' bell) see picture below;


i was extremely self-concious at first, trying to hide my hands on the tube and then trying to quickly pay for some items in a shop hoping the assistant wouldn't notice my nails (which of course she did) - forgetting of course that she probably had already clocked my collar and make-up, the nails just been an additional 'interesting' detail!

The nails themselves were quite strange to wear, they made rolling cigarettes or operating a cashpoint machine quite a challenge, though happily i survived the evening and had a wonderful meal to boot with Owner.

Talking of cigarettes, Owner and i have both vowed to try to give them up starting tomorrow. We're armed with patches and gum so hopefully this time we'll both succeed. We joked last night that it would be easier if we were both subs instead of just me. That way we could have got one of us to tie the other up and keep them locked up until the cravings had gone, then return the favour to the other. However, as there is just one of us who is a submissive then no such luck. Oh well, hopefully this time next year we'll be celebrating not just another year together but a year without fags.

Oh, and one final thing, and the reason we didn't try to stop smoking until tomorrow. Today was the final match of the season for Owners home town football team. The match was even more stressing than last week's, at half time they were losing and were just 45 minutes away from relegation to the Spanish 2nd division. But after much despair on Owners part they ended up winning! Puxa Sporting!