The absence of words

My Lord It does sadden your lady slut that several weeks have passed with not a word from your fair hand. It has been true to say that receiving word from yourself describing your deepest, darkest desires has on each occasion brought great heat and desire to the very centre of my being. My Lord sir ***** I do understand that you have duties to attend at your castle and about your estates, just as your lady ***** has had occasion to put aside her desire for personal fulfillment in order to attend extended family issues. Having to take on the temporary mantle of head of the family whilst those who would normally sit upon the throne positioned at the head of the family table were themselves both incarcerated within the confines of institutes of a medical nature 40 miles apart simultaneously.Currently this wench who does belong in servitude to yourself finds herself without employment for a period of time unknown.It would please your lady to fill her days with words composed for her own eyes by the hand of her Lord and master Sir *****. These words however few and far between would help your lady to lift her spirit as she ponders the wonders of Information Technology and its history which is currently the subject of study. My Lord your own slut does await your wordLady ***** ;-X

My Dearest fulsome wench Please allow me to express my remorse at the lack of communication with you. Since our tryst, there has been a diabolical turn of events all conspiring to render me timeless in our pursuit to fuck each others minds. it appeared that my livelihood was about to dry up like the sands of the driest desert. Notwithstanding this, a separate attack from a venture of my own has turned against me and contrives to ruin financially and endangering my castle. These times are extreme to say the very least and I am left with no appetite and my libido remorselessly challenged whilst I am distracted in the task of retrieving my sanity and health. I think of my sweet sexual slut often and when I am less beaten by this challenge, wish that she were naked before me displaying her ample voluptuous charms whereupon I would tie her hands behind her and make her knee before me so that I may take out my manhood and place it into her mouth that I may take from her soft wet lips my revenge on the circumstances that play havoc with my very manliness.Helpless before me, it would please me no end to feel her warmth around my sword as I thrust into her oral orifice until I am able to prove to my pure sweet slut that I am once again her master by way of erupting in and over her soft obedient lips and face. To capture such dribbling filth upon my good Lady, sliding down her chin anddripping upon her ample and beautiful breast and aroused pronounce nipples would be a wondrous image to keep for times of solitude. Still tied and wishing continued subservience to me, I would use you more for my rejuvenation and place you face up onto a table and tying your wrist to your knees then spread both your arms and legs with cord under the table thus rendering you prone to my indulgent tongue as I delve about your body, your nipples your cunt and your arse. You will watch me with subservient lust as you see me debase you utterly. You will allow me my tongue foraging every delight you posses to its deepest impregnation, your mouth your cunt your mouth again your arse your mouth again so that you can taste my depravity. Taking the juice of my lust for you from your face and breasts to lubricate yourvulgarly relaxed sphincter so as to slide depravedly unchallenged my hard sword into your rectum.The mind fuck would now become real and you will feel the pleasure within you and we will both watch the pleasure upon the other's face ..................thence to a point whence to ejaculate within your relaxed tightness would bring you to a point match by my own as we both ejaculate our lust for one another, me within you and you without as I watch you spurt you very own cum over me drenching us both as we feel the wetness sliding between us........................ Alas, I fear I am unable to mistreat my Lady so, as my sword sleeps in my loins, although you may be pleased to be informed that id weeps tears of salt slipperiness as write. Be patient by good obedient Lady for if I appear from this awful nightmare I shall want to abuse you mercilessly. Has my Lady any cure that she might feel appropriate for her master. I would wish to know how she might attend him in his hour of need and raise his manhood to heights allowing the deepest of pleasures for herself. Your Lord Sir ***** :-x

Ahhhhhh

Ahhhh from SL




Pass this heart to all your friends & also to me.
If 5 come back you will get a big surprise on valentines day

blathered for once

friday morning I have loads of things I need to do today not least of all getting some housework done. I switch on the pc and catch up on the blogs I read. N comes online says he would like to meet me for coffee later. Im not sure as I have plenty to do and I must go into town to bank and jobcentre, I have been putting these off and must go. N says hes going to catch the train over to my town as he wants to go shopping!! Why here its not a very exciting shopping centre and he lives in a city with better shops. I agree to meet him for lunch but it wont be until around 2pm. his train will get into town at about 1pm if im not there he will walk to weatherspoons and wait for me there. I get off the pc have my shower dress then have a quick chat with hornymale hes going away on sunday. Just when im going to dry my hair my doorbell rings. It is an area manager for southern electric wanting t0 save me money on my gas and electric.......every penny counts right now so I agree to let him talk to me for a few minutes. finally everything has been sorted and he leaves after 45 mins!! By the time I have finished my hair, gone to town an parked its almost 2pm. Hes sat there bored waiting for me, we have the all day brunch and a drink hes on his second guiness now. when we are done eating its time to go fetch #4 son from school. It is raining hard, I park outside the school leaving N to stay dry I go to find my son. I spot my friend Nikki who I have not seen since before xmas. I get into her car (I may be short but the booster seat was a bit much). we watched #4 walk passed and waited to see how far he would get before he came back. a few minutes later he did. We called him over he wasnt impressed that he had gone to car and found N there. (last week he said he was afraid N is taking his mummy away...that wont happen).

We decided that as N had been wanting to take me clubbing ever since we first met over a year ago, we would go tonight. We could never go to the club in my town (Chicago Rock Café) before as it was one of the places my ex (SF) went to several nights a week. It wasn’t that we were afraid of him but we didn’t want a scene. (I dont think he goes there anymore) Usually when we go anywhere I would be driving if it wasn’t in walking distance ie The Lion, the pub opposite his flat. It took me ages to decide what to wear. I was going in my brown sleeveless top with sequins edging the low cut front with my black jeans. But then I wanted to wear stockings and that meant no jeans but a skirt. I don’t have many skirts that would go with the brown top N suggested my bright pink mini skirt. What did he think that would look like !!.
Eventually I chose my new black sequinned skirt with a black sleeveless top. We had both had a few drinks before the taxi came, he was on his usual guiness and I had a couple of bottles of Smirnoff Ice. So off we went to set the town alight (not really).It was still early when we arrived and we found a table near the window (not far from the cloak room). We settled down for an evening of drinking, chatting and people watching. We were the wrong side of the bar to see the dance floor. When we had arrived there were a load of girls dressed as playboy bunny girls with their ears and fluffy tails. N wished I had gone dressed like that. Some chance at my age and with my figure. After a couple of drinks it was my turn to go to the bar, something his ex wife would never do. It was when I was at the bar that I first spotted the mad hatter followed by batman, superman, pirate, roman (or was it greek) god and a few others I wasn’t sure of. I saw them chatting to Ash who I had known for years. I resisted the temptation to speak to Ash, although he would have been happy to chat I didn’t think I really wanted him to introduce me to anyone as DC’s mum.

I returned to my seat bottles in hand for some more people watching and drinking. My observation that the young very black security guard who was clearing the empty glasses from the tables in our area was very fit and looked ‘hot’ in his suit didn’t go down well. I commented that he wore his suit well. N wanted to go tell the guy what I had said and get him to come over to me. Maybe if I hadn’t been with N. Anyway I was beginning to enjoy myself more than I think N realised. There were a couple of young fit guys sat at the table to my right I had crossed my legs with my skirt pulled high enough that although from the angle where N was sitting I was all proper. These guys would have a very clear view of the top of my legs under my skirt, the top of my stockings showing possibly more. This would also have been clear to anyone looking in that direction from the bar area. While N was in the gents I took a couple of pictures of my legs for you. When he came back N decided that it was time to take some photos of me with his digital camera. I shall get copies of those very soon.

Suddenly he spotted Batman across the bar but he didn’t believe me when I said that superman was there too. He thought I had been drinking too much. Finally someone moved and N had a view of the other heros in the bar. Then the cloakroom open and the queue began. As this was not far from us the angle at which I was sitting meant that there were more men with a view up my skirt. Some very nice looking young men and some a little older, there were a few I might have had to bump into if I hadn’t been with N. Some of the girls really shouldn’t wear such short skirts with those legs. Maybe I am a bit out of date but why were so many of the girls/women wearing such short dresses and tops with retro designs. Personally those retro designs do nothing for me. Which probably means that I will have bought at least one in the next 6 months. When I was in the ladies I could hear a couple of girls complaining about their bunny girl outfits saying that they felt like twats wearing them. When I mentioned this to N he suggested I go find the girls and ask them to give me the bunny ears. Why did he think I would want them if those much younger girls felt like twats in them !! When we got home he wanted to watch tv, every time I closed my eyes the room began to spin so I made sure I kept them open and once N had fallen asleep in front of the tv I went onto my pc to catch up with my blogger friends. Before dragging him up the stairs to my bed.

Its blank

I keep coming up with an idea for a new post for my blog but by the time I get around to doing it the idea has completly gone. My mind is blank. I know that as soon as I sign off I shall either remember what it was that I had intended to write or else I shall come up with another idea.

I should be getting on with things other than this, I have to clean my house, study while the kids are at school and its peacefull, go to the bank, benefits office to make sure that everything is above board about the work I did in january, and do the food shop for the weekend. ( I dont do a whole week shop at once any more......with 3.5 teenage boys they eat everything as soon as I buy it).

But instead I have spent the last hour going through the blogs I read and checking out new ones I have never looked at before. Some I have left comments on.

my little red skirt

I love this skirt it feels so sexy to wear

a little higher now

higher again

mmmm that feels good

my first HNT

february

another small gift for the ladies

See how they rate you

Send this to everyone you know and see how they rate you!

This was the text he sent me at the weekend

1 – mint
2 – cute
3 – cool
4 – I’ll marry you
5 – funny
6 – gobby
7 – fuckable
8 – a bitch
9 – freak
10 – shy

Now I sent this to several of my lovers and friends

The responses came back

KP + TP hi, lovely that’s what you are x
FF hi, I would definitely rate you as cute and fuckable
PF I say definitely fuckable
PH 1 and 7 I think! Who are you ?
GB 5 and very 7
N 1,2,5,and 7
SL (who sent it to me in the first place) Def 7 7 7 7
PL most definitely 7
KE in answer to your text 7

Well I think that there is a pattern there !!