A Lovely Weekend...And A Thought

After our travels over Xmas and New Year Owner and i have enjoyed a relaxing time at home this weekend. i got to do some baking again after a break of a few weeks and it provided us with an opportunity to plan out a few things for the coming year which promise to be very exciting indeed...but i'm afraid you'll just have to wait and see what they are.

Our experience with the new Jailbird chastity device continues to be a positive one. Owner thinks it is the prettiest device we have had to date and i love the feeling of being locked inside it. The device remains on 24/7 and i hope it will become a constant presence save for when we are having to fly somewhere - it's metal construction would send airport scanners into meltdown! It is also the smallest device i have ever worn which makes for uncomfortable erections, but of course this is as they should be :).

Owner has also been encouraging me to share Her (and mine) new found passion for bloomers more widely by posing in our lounge window whilst wearing them for anyone passing by to see. The picture below shows the outfit i was posing in;

and this is the view from the street outside;

Owner says She loves having me pose for Her (and anyone else who may be passing!) in our lounge window and i confess that i love doing so too. However, whilst over the years i have grown increasingly shameless and will now do and wear things that would have mortified me until a few years ago (thanks in great part to Owners training and encouragement) there remains one area in which i am still fairly shy - namely the public wearing of obvious symbols of my submission to Owner.

i should explain myself at this point. My body is adorned with many temporary and permanent symbols of my submission to Owner and of Her ownership of me, ranging from tattoos, to bracelets, neck, nipple and belly chains and tags, collars (with and without cuffs) and chastity device. i softly jangle and jingle as i walk from the sound of the little charms and bell attached to my various pieces of jewellery all of which signify my status as Owners pet, Her slut, possession and whore. i always strive to look pretty whether Owner is around or not so that She might be proud of me (though i confess i also love being feminine). It makes no difference whether i am at home, in public with Owner or without Her, what i wear and how i look is the same....all that is apart from when i am at work or with family. Then i still wear everything i would normally do as described above save for one item, namely my collar.  i am wearing the collar i am referring to in the photograph below which was taken today in the local park:

You will see it in all the photos of me that appear in this blog. It is a lovely collar and yet, despite this i have never had the courage to wear it to work or visiting my family. However, in a recent post by Tamara about  her husband Rene's new collar she wonderfully describes his family's reaction and that of his work colleagues when he wore his collar in front of them. This got me thinking, why don't i wear mine to work or in front of my family - after all they've seen the make-up i wear and my family even got to read a Christmas list a few years back that was intended solely for Owners eyes only and which i sent to them in error, much to my horror ... they never did send me a butt plug (lol!). But yet i have never worn my collar. Maybe after reading about Rene's experience i too will pluck-up the courage to wear mine.

Bloomin' Wonderful

Owner spotted some see-thru bloomers on sale in American Apparel and said that She thought they would look good on me and instructed me to buy a pair. No sooner had they arrived than i was ordered to prepare myself and pose for Owner one evening when She returned from work by standing in front of our lounge window with the curtains fully open wearing just the bloomers, stockings,  a basque and lace top as the world walked by below. Being the little exhibitionist slut i am i was delighted to pose for Her pleasure as instructed for all the world to see. You can see the outfit i was wearing in the following photos Owner took when She came into the flat after watching my little window display

The bloomers are totally transparent and potentially lend themselves to all sorts of further challenges.

Window Display

One of the consequences of Owner and i having moved house is that we no longer have access to a garden meaning that the days when Owner could instruct me to do naughty things by way of garden challenges are now gone. We have no regrets about no longer having a garden as we have a beautiful park just round the corner and our new flat is much, much lovelier than the last one. That said, Owner did enjoy opportunities to get me to do dirty things in potential full view of our neighbours.

However, earlier this week Owner hit upon a genius idea. Our new flat is on the 1st floor and it has large windows in the lounge that overlook the street and the houses opposite. Recently, i have been spending most of my free time in their painting and decorating after we had the walls re-plastered. But, on Monday i received a text from Owner that caused me to quickly change out of my painting clothes and into something, well a little less practical. Owners text read;

'Pet must wear his black dressing gown [this is a sheer lace dressing gown] and a pair of panties only and be prepared to place himself in front of the lounge window when owner texts him'

This was followed by a second text that read;

'Owner will b across the road and will want him to play with his titties and clittie and remove his panties and show them to owner.'

Then a third which read;

'When owner crosses the road he has to position himself on his fours on the top of the stairs sucking the brown dildo and with the pink gloves and lubricant ready and next to him'

Needless to say these instructions placed me in a state of high excitement! It was dark by the time Owner texted me to say that She was walking up the street and it was time for me to put on my 'show'. Accordingly, i switched the lounge light on and walked over to the window in just my lace gown and panties and peered out into the darkened street looking for Owner. i spotted Her approaching on the opposite side of the road and began to part my gown and caress my titties. i undid the belt and let it fall open as i pulled and stroked and pinched and twisted my pierced titties with one hand whilst my other moved down between my legs and began caressing my clitty through my panties. Owner watched from the pavement opposite as i played with myself in the window for Her like an Amsterdam hooker, eventually removing my panties and waving them at Her. At this point She crossed the road and i scurried out of the lounge to position myself at the top of our stair, sucking cock as instructed. i stayed like that as Owners gloved and lubed fingers probed, explored and filled my pussy whilst She told me how much She'd enjoyed watching Her whore perform so shamelessly at the window, how i could expect to have to perform publicly like that more often (possibly even on occasions when She is not there to see in person but has instructed me by text) because She loves to have me demonstrate what an exhibitionist little whore i am. Finally, Owner had me bring myself to orgasm all over the floor as She pumped my pussy with Her fingers whilst still telling me how much She was looking forward to me having to perform in full view of our street.