watching

He could see her but he knew she hadn’t seen him
This was good it gave him the chance to watch her
She looked so relaxed so unaffected as she stood in the cold winter sunshine
He shivered as he realised how thin her soft yellow sweater must be
From his position he could just make out the pattern of lace
As is showed through the thin covering of lemon cotton

The breeze ruffled and played with the hem of her skirt
Lifting the brown material to swirl around her legs
He is lucky, luckier than even he could have hoped
As the wind lifted her skirt he had seen
It was nothing more than a glimpse but even so
There it was a flash of lace topped by creamy flesh

She moves, delicately stepping across the yard
The clicking of her heels tapping on the concrete
Reverberate in his ears
He listens as she speaks in a very soft sexy tone
His heart involuntarily misses a beat
What a voice, what a woman

He catches a whiff of her perfume
She has a scent of fresh linen and flowers
He longs to move closer
He knows it would be so easy
To stand and move near to this vision
But this would disturb her serenity

All of a sudden there is a clattering
Legs clad in orange overalls get in his way
The sound of pneumatic tools
The strong stench of rubber and grease
The mechanic finishes his task
Away she goes with her newly fitted tyre

How long has it been?

I am not sure though it would be easy to find out. It has been a few weeks 3, 4 or 5 maybe but not much more I know. First I found his blog through a comment he had left on another that I read. I left a comment on his blog. Soon we were leaving comments for each other, then he emailed me and we began to chat on msn. Then he went on holiday for a week. Already though we hardly knew each other, that week took more than 7 days to my mind. I enjoyed chatting and exchanging views. When he returned we chatted some more, then we began giving each other ideas to write about on our blogs. A long very late night phone call followed as well as hundreds of text messages sometimes thoughout the day and evening.

Then he started talking about meeting. I suggested we meet at the bloggers meet in London at the end of March. But he can’t make it, so we decided that we would meet the day before instead. Then he felt he would like to meet before that and as he would be working less than an hour drive from my home on Tuesday 6th March we agreed that he would book a room at a hotel in a town not far from where I live.

It will be strange for me going to that hotel. It is the only hotel where I have stayed over night with a lover. I stayed there twice with SS before he vanished into thin air never to be seen or heard from again. Knowing that I am going there has got me thinking about SS again wondering how he is and if he is safe. (His work took him into dangerous areas). Had his work not taken him abroad suddenly I could have seen myself falling for SS big style. We were seeing each other at least twice a week which is far more than I have seen any other man apart from N during the year since I ended my marriage.

Anyway back to tomorrow. We have been texting on and off since I got my early morning text at 7.30. then this evening the texts increased for a couple of hours. Its gone quiet now for a while but I’m sure will start up again before bed time. I have started to think about tomorrow night and how it will be. I know we will get on well. I know he doesn’t have any desire to own me just have some fun together. It would be nice if the chemistry is there when we meet face to face, I suspect that it will be. We have both said that we would like this to be on going fun, nothing serious but not just one off either. I am thinking now about what I shall wear. I know I shall wear a skirt and stockings but that is as far as I have got. (no that does not mean I shall be topless).

Am I nervous? A little but not overly. When we meet will we indulge in small talk or get straight into an embrace that gives an indication of the passion to come later. Will we sit in the bar drinking for ages before going to his room or will we have a quick drink before getting in the lift. Will we keep our hands to ourselves whilst in public. I know that he enjoys being secretly intimate in public. This turns me on too.

It is now almost 11pm and I know that in under 24 hours I shall be with Hornymaleuk. I’m not sure why this meeting feels different to the others I have maybe it is because we are both bloggers and we are expected to give an account of our night. Will we both write favourable accounts. Certainly it will be interesting to read what a fellow blogger thinks of me in real life. I have had written accounts before when a few of the men I have met on AFF have written testimonials on my profile. Maybe I shall post them one day.
I think I had best have an early night tonight as I expect it will be a long night when we meet tomorrow.

Update as I knew there would be we exchanged more text before bed. with a promise of more tomorrow.

the gift

We are at the pub where we have met for lunch, we are on our second drink and he goes outside for a cigarette. I am bored now without him to look at, to touch, to chat with. I pick up my mobile and begin to delete a few old messages, it vibrates letting me know I have a new message.........

'I sooo want u, shame ur son at home 2day, want to strip u down to your stockings and have my wicked way with you mmmmm x x x hard just thinking about it x x x'

I am looking around I can't see where he is and I'm right by the window, another text arrives

' So want to lick u and taste ur juices X x x '

He returns we kiss again.......we both decide to leave this place it has become too crowded with people out celebrating christmas with friends or work colleagues.

We go for a drive through some of the local lanes. He stops by the side of the road for a snog......mmmmm getting wet now as his hand finds my womanhood. he helps me to release his manhood from his close fitting jeans. mmmmm very nice, he cant believe his luck as first I fondle him then lower my head and suck him into my waiting mouth. We can't do this here we need to find somewhere more private. As we drive along with his hand carressing my thigh and my hand still on his hard cock, we pass a woman walking along the lane and I give him an extra squeeze just because it excited me to be playing with his hard cock and the woman we passed was totally oblivious. After a while we found a gateway set back from the road, not very secluded but the best we had found. It wasn't long before my seat was pushed back and in the reclining position, the passion was rising in both of us. he climbed over to join me on my seat condom already in place, mmmm even in such cramped conditions and both feeling like teenagers again this was a most delicious encounter. Later when we had both readjusted our clothing I decided to leave him a gift to remind him of me......I dont think he really needs much reminding. We returned to where I had left my car only to discover that in our passion I had lost both my earings. It didn't take long to recover one but the other wasn't so easy. We agreed that it would be a good excuse for him to come back and see me when he had found it. A few more hugs and kisses and it was time for him to leave. As soon as he was gone I text him.......

'bye the way I left you a small token of my appreciation'

it wasn't long before the reply hit my phone

'tehehehe......so I noticed mmmmmmm v yummy n v wet x x'

this morning I had another text

'Morning babe, loved ur gift tehehehe....Have never been given a thong soaked in pussy juices b4 mmmmm, would have loved to have been able to lay you on a bed, open ur legs wide and give ur gushing pussy a good lickin b4 slidin my hard cock in ya X x x'

I guess he enjoyed meeting me!!!! he did say he definitely wasnts to see me again :-D

tease

We had been chatting for days often on web cam. We had arranged to meet for a drink, he was very local to me only about 10 minutes drive away. But shortly before our date ( I was already dressed) he postponed until tomorrow. something had come up that he couldnt get out of. Later when I was online he appeared. He was now free to chat. We both had our web cams on but were just chatting. A friend of mine rang, I always tell her where I am going and the first name of my date. She knew of a man with this name from the area I had said. She was feeding me names to ask him about. He confirmed that I had got his brother, mother and ex girlfriend's names right. MG was getting a little uncomfortable now, how did I know so much about him, we don't live in the same town or associate inthe same circles. (my friend is a neighbour of his mum). I still have never told him who my friend is although we still chat most days and that was months ago. Once I had assured him that I was not about to tell his mother what he is upto he relaxed. when he wasnt watching I moved my webcam so that it was on the level with my skirt. began to rub my stockinged leg gradually moving further up. I could see that he was getting excited which just made me carry on even more. The more excited he was getting the higher my skirt was going until it was most evident that I was wearing stockings (his favourite). his greatest desire being to have my stocking clad legs wrapped around his neck.
The next evening he had his wish when we returned to his house after our drink in a nearby pub.

We continued to chat online almost daily from that time, I had met someone I really liked and was seeing a couple of times a week until he moved away with his job. I was chatting to MG one night we were both at a loose end and were talking about doggers and their haunts. We flirted a bit and talked about meeting up for a cuppa. He suggested that I call round to his place for a cuppa.....even showed me on web cam that he had bought some more tea bags as I had had his last one. I said I would think about it and went off line. I waited half an hour before setting off...just long enough for him to wonder if I was coming over but then decide I wasn't. He was just giving up and started to watch a porn movie when his doorbell went. He told me last night while we were reminising that he had almost been asleep (it was gone midnight) but was very soon wide awake again. He still dreams of a repeat. We are now good mates and enjoy discussing our adventures.......not sure hes ever forgiven me for freaking him out about his family though. He says I can write about him so long as I dont tell his mum.............til next time MG

goddess

'You are a godess and I want to meet you.'
those were the words on his message, again it was while I had no internet connection so I gave him my mobile number. He called me several times that evening, he had been working in europe for six weeks and didnt have an internet connection at his home. we chatted for over an hour, he asked me to send him a couple of pictures. an hour later he was on the phone again! he had walked for half an hour to get to internet cafe to see my pictures, he said they were well worth the walk. 2 days later he flew over to London and hired a car to drive down to see me. I met him at his hotel, he wanted to go out and see the sights, he had lived there 10 yrs ago. But first we needed a drink, he wasnt impressed with the hotel bar so we went upstairs and raided the mini bar. We sat talking for a while then he bagan stroking my legs first one then the other, gradually getting higher and higher. He wanted us to get to know each other before we go out. He undid some of my buttons on my cardigan to release my breasts for inspection. By this time my hand had been stroking him through his jeans I undid his belt and zip, I had his hard member in my hand just as he was cupping my breasts in both his large strong hands. As I began to manipulate his throbbing cock with my hands his right hand strayed down to the hem of my skirt which was quickly moved out of the way giving him easy access to my thighs again. As our mutual stroking and kissing became more ardent I felt that it would be such a waste to go out into the city now. I was willing him to take things further. I slipped out of my skirt and my top, I lay across the bed where he continues to caress my thighs above the top of my stockings. Now he bent his head and kissed my inner thighs. The night was beginning to heat up, my brassiere and thong were soon on the floor along with his shirt and jeans, he wore no underpants of any description preferring the feel of the denim against his skin. I can feel his lips and his tongue caresseing my thighs with his kisses as they get higher the temperature in the room is rising. I have my hands on his cropped hair holding him stroking willing him to give me what I want, what I need. there it is his tongue has reached its goal I arch my back as I feel the first waves of exstacy sweep over me. we wont be going out into the night now I think to myself with a smile on my face. His hands have left my thighs and crept up my body to crasp hold of my breasts. deflty he rubbs my nipples between fingers and thumbs, yes they are getting even harder now aching for hos touch to get harder, wanting to feel his teeth upon them. I grab his head on both sides and pull him away from my soaking pussy. I guide him up the bed to kiss my lips so that we can share my juices. Before pushing his head back towards my waiting nipples. He chews first one then the other oh what bliss, dont stop keep going, I wriggle round so that I can reach his cock I draw myself up onto my knees, we are both kneeling now as I bow my head to take his cock between my lips, tongue flicking and circling up and down his long shaft. Now I have one of his balls in my mouth and I suck until I hear his groans of pleasure and I move onto his other ball before licking my way back up his shaft. I swallow his helmet and take him as far down my throat as I can. We move round again so that he can lick my pussy while I am taking so much pleasure from licking and sucking his cock. Soon though this is not enough, now I want to feel him inside me. I know I shall feel him his cock is in keeping with his stature at 6'4". After several shifts in position whilst he is inside me fucking me like he really means it we both come to a crashing orgasm almost together, but me slightly before him. We lay together spent, its nice laying with my head on his chest as we chat. He tells me his life history but I dont mind. After what seems like an age, it was now 2am he wants to go get a taxi and see the city. we begin to dress he takes a picture of me. then together we decide to take another. I put my cardigan on without my bra, only do the bottom few buttons up and wrap my arms around my body lifting up my breasts as I lift my face to his and laugh at the sensation that having these photos taken gives me. A good few of you will know exactly which photo I mean. Once we are dressed we stroll out of the hotel to his car. we must look like the odd couple, he 6'4" me only 5' 0".he drives around slowly showing me the places he remembers and we talk about all the changes of the last 10 years. Finally after he has found a place to get a burger at 3.30am we drive back to the hotel where we kiss again and I get into my car and drive home. I am 5 minutes from home when I get his text. 'I am well hard and need a blow job'. I am not turning round and going back now besides he has to be up at 6am to drive back across the country to be in Ipswich by 11am.

frustration relieved

It was with a mixture of dismay and amusement that I returned to my humble abode following our fruitless drive through wet and muddy lanes and tracks. (my car is now thoroughy muddy). I made a light lunch and went to my computer. I get a message from a friend of a friend on AFF, we have spoken a few times recently, he wants to take some proffesional photos for me as my friend has told him that I dont have many pictures save the ones I took myself. he asks if I would like to meet this afternoon for an hour, we agree that I shall go to his place, we exchange mobile numbers, then shortly after he calls to cancel. Never mind I have things to do. Then I get a call his meeting is cancelled come round now!!. wear something sexy...I still have on the short pink skirt and black stockings of this morning together with sheer white sleeveless blouse over white lacy brassiere. Within 2 minutes of my arrival he has his hard cock out on display for me. Wow I have never seen anything so big, we chat over our cups of tea for a few minutes before he has my breasts out exclaiming how magnificent they are. I am stroking his huge shaft as he fingers my wetness, he wants to take me now!!!! we discuss whether I like anal......something I have only recently been introduced. there is no way that thing is going to go into my ass !!!!!!! He spreads a towel on the floor, he enters my vagina from behind and begins to fondle my breasts alternating with my clit, he offers me his wet fingers to lick my juices from. then he slaps my arse, before muttering that he ahsnt even asked me if I like to be slapped. I tell him that I ahve learnt that I do and he slaps me more first on one side then the other. he slaps harder but still he hasnt slapped as much as I feel I would like. I am worrying by now that it is almost time for me to collect my child from school. I turn around and he comes all over my waiting breasts. we both dress hurriedly and I depart for the school run. I feel gratified that my frustration has been dealt with and I most certainly know that I have been fucked, however it is not an experience I wish to repeat.
these lashes have served merely to remind myself of what I should ahve received earlier and that when issued by my lord these lashes will indeeed be more satisfactory as they are born of our joint fantasy.

butterflies and country lanes

9.55am I am all excited now, I am dressed and ready to meet my Lord to receive my punishment. he calls me he is running late we need to put the time back by half an hour. no problem, I set off a little later than expected, driving down flooded country lanes praying that my car wont get stuck in the middle of a flood. my wipers are working hard, thank goodness I had wanted the rain and that is exactly what im getting. Finally I arrive safe 5 mins early, slip off my flat driving shoes and put on my high heel ankle boots to complete my outfit of black stockings, barbie pink short skirt and white blouse. I can see the road from where I am parked so I shall see him before he sees me. I dont have long to wait, hes here the butterflies in my stomach jolt, I hadn't expected that. His car stops next to mine, we drive off towards our destination. In just a few minutes we are there, the rain is easing off and there are several cars already in the car park. Dog walkers milling around, we park side by side and wind down our windows. Perhaps this is not such a good idea!!! it would have been good if we could have got there not seeing anyone, made our way to a suitable spot knowing that there were other people around but they are oblivious of our presence unless they stumble across us by accident. but not like this. He has an idea, we drive off down the same lanes I had already traversed. We then spend the next half an hour driving along winding lanes and tracks until finally we give up we dont have the time for this. We pull up at the end of our final lane, he leaves his car and crouches by the side of my door, those butterflies are there again. we agree to wait now until after the new year when he has more time. This will give me more time to investigate more thoroughly a suitable venue for my punishment. he leans in through my window and we kiss, my heart melts just as it did a few short days ago at the end of our first meeting which didnt go to plan either. I suggest that had we managed to find a suitable place after all this I would probably been laughing too much to take my punishment with suitable decorum. I long for his kisses to continue and his touch on my skin. My hero puts his arm through my window touching my naked thigh just above the top of my stockings, I feel his fingers searching for my maidenhood, I wriggle in my seat to make it easier finally he finds the right spot but it is awkward. It only occurs to me when it is too late and he has driven away, I should have opened my door and swung my legs around so that I was facing my master. I could have shuffled forward until I was perched on the edge of my seat giving my master an easier access to his prize. I drive home feeling frustrated and a little dismayed, but I shall enjoy the build up of anticipation until I can meet with my Lord. In the meantime we will be continuing our email communication as well as chatting by msn etc.

my disobedience must be punished

my dear sir ******, knight of tarnished armour, lord of my very being, master of the very senses that make up my body and soul
I was sorely bereft at not being able to fully enjoy our time together and that we had to cut short our enjoyment of each others company due to my incapacity. I was so upset that I had to be so ill today of all days, I must admit that I very nearly did cancel but I did everything I could to ensure that I could at least meet with you for as long or as short a time as I could manage.It was indeed a very odd mixture of feelings that I experienced throughout our union of minds. From the very instant I was in your company I just wanted to kiss you, I was a little disappointed when you chose to sit across the table from me rather than by my side. But perhaps you made the right choice. Had you been sat beside me I would have found it hard to keep a modest show of decorum I so wanted to taste your lips and feel your body so close to mine. But all the while I was having these delicious but frustrated feelings I was also on the verge of wanting to run to the nearest water closet and introduce it to the remains of my stomach contents. I think my desire to be in your company for as long as I could manage, overrode the desire to run. I did indeed put myself to my bed the moment I returned home. I lay there in my suffering wishing that I was covered not by my duvet but by your body, your arms and mouth caressing me until the bad feelings had dissipated. My mind rerunning all of our short time together loving th feel of your hands and not wanting to withdraw from you when you had my hand between both yours caressing both my palm and the back of my hand simultaneously willing you to keep hold of my hand for as long as possible but also wishing you would lean across the table and plant a kiss on my waiting lips. When you walked me to my car my heart was sinking that our time together had not been as we both had been longing it to be. I know I must be patient and wait until you are free from your duties so that we may indulge ourselves further and come to know the pleasures that I now know I sorely long for with every fibre of my being. When we kissed I was well aware that our passion was being witnessed by the arrival of a car loaded with passengers just a few feet from where we were stood however I did not care what they might think, all I cared for was the feel of your lips and the gentle probing of your tongue, accompanied by the feel of your hands on my body, so gentle, so sensuous. the memory of your hands and lips stayed with me all the while I was in my sickbed. When I received the text alerting me to your email I was frustrated that I couldnt rush to my pc and read what you had written, please god let it be a favourable account of your wishes. When I got the second text alerting me to your next email I was most disturbed. All that I could read was :My down fall ......I pray for your forgiveness for I have What had you done ? I was beside myself what on earth could it be? had you done something which had caused the discovery of our meeting...was this to be an untimely end to our union?I forced myself out of bed to read your email and was much relieved and assured when I had read your email in its entirety.I wait with the certainty that our next encounter can only be better than this our first. I wait with bated breath for my body to be ravaged by you my kind hearted master, lord knight of my world. Please I beg of you do not keep me waiting unduly for your words of acceptance of my wishes to give myself utterly and comletely to your will and the satisfaction of your desires.
I leave you now until the next time my sweet lord of my desiresyour lady slut *****

My Lady my joy my fair concubine
From the bottom of my heart I truly wish that this finds you bettered and risen from your sick bed and I thank you for your determination in reaching our rendezvous. It was, although brief a joy as now I am able to see you as you are in my mind and soak you into my subconscious. I am sad to have sat opposed to you in the hostelry of our meeting for it would have be joyous to experience a loss of decorum from you, but sadly and rightly you conducted yourself with the utmost grace. Although we ate nothing, I had a veritable feast sitting as I did in front of you instead of beside. My eyes searched your lovely kind face and devoured it. I wanted to kiss your sweet eyes your throat your lips and had I not sat as I did I would not have enjoyed your beautiful ample cleavage which I dearly desired to see more of and kiss and caress its soft fluidity. I could have lunged across the table to dive into its glorious crease to drown in your soft depths. I wished to suck your fingers, your painted nails like a harlot, bright fiery red. I wanted to feel your elegant sensual thumb in my mouth and slide my tongue over its well shaped sharp hard nail. Holding your hand was consolation for the desires I had for you. I wanted to have you on the table curvaceously naked and eat you all up with my hop scented mouth. Every inch of you I would have reached and damn the consequences of on lookers as they in turn would have become aroused at the passion in my feasting. I appear to have undone you my Lady, insomuch as you offer yourself up to me utterly, relinquishing all vestiges of self into my control. I do so humbly accept you body and soul my Lady, and am honoured indeed to have your favour and wait for a time when you might give yourself so completely to the satisfaction of my desires and wishes. When we meet again I should like you to be unreservedly provocative. I should like to see the slut in you let off the leash. Show me a side of you that in polite circumstances would be held silent in your mind. Tell me now how you might honour your promise to your master. Tell me now how you would wish a meeting of our minds and bodies to resolve itself. Tell me how you would serve you Liege dutifully and how you would wish to commune with him. Tell me how you might adorn your lovely ample mature body to show yourself off to your liege, your Knight who stands erect in the proud knowledge he has won his fair maiden. Expose yourself more deeply and reveal the depth of your desire to be my Lady *****. my perfect Queen, my unreserved slut. I wish to see you in all your sexual colours, elegant, sexual, deprave, beautiful and totally desirable to your Sir ***** :-x

My own trusted master of my soul
truly I am grateful to you for rescuing your maiden from this life of promiscuity to be the very center of your desires and wishes. It heartens my very soul to read your words that do describe your feelings of desire for the woman who was sat opposing you whilst you drank from your vessel that which caused your soft lips to taste of hops. Had I indeed known of your desire to have my digits with bright red painted tallons sucked and licked whilst we devoured the very sight of each other in this place where there were others who were oblivious then not only would my hand have found its way to your face first to caress and learn the softness and contours of your skin before sliding within your adorable and endearing lips but whilst doing so I should most certainly have felt the dampness between my thighs turn to a certain wetness whilst feeling the shudder of desire increase and turn to a trembling only to result in the cumming of great flooding. Wishing with my heart and soul that you had in fact been sat beside me whilst our bodies were turned towards eachother in that we would be facing one another at very close proximity without the barrier being that of wooden table between us. I could then have guided your hand towards my maidenhead where you would have been without doubt acquainted with the evidence of my desire for yourself my lord, my knight of my honour.It is my wish that I could turn back time to the hour of our meeting so that we could have again our expected feast whilst my health was in its current state of wellbeing. However I do believe that I would still have found that eating food offered up by our host to be highly indegestible as I would surely have wanted to feast upon my master in preference to any feast offered upon the pages that were placed upon the table for our perusal. In my state of ill health I was so touched and aroused by the presence of my knight my lord that had I been in possession of good health I am most certain I should have had great desire to vacate our table to find a more suitable or at least appealing venue for the feasting of our bodies one to the other in our desire to become one at least in part.Had I been in good health I would most certainly have been attired more in the manner to which I had intended for our first meeting. My intention had been for you to be able to inspect my shapley patella sheathed in black stockings below a loose flowing red skirt which when standing reaches a little above those patella for which you have expressed your admiration on several occasions, most notable the very first missive to catch my attention before we had become aquainted as we did through written conversation.you have requested my description of my intentions for our next meeting. This my lord and master shall be given to you in detail but not I fear on this occasion. first I wish to spend some delicous time speculating and dreaming of our next rendevouz before imparting the details to yourself. If it does please yourself good master to allow me the luxury of time to let my imagination do the work which will result in a more fluid description than if I was to voice my feeling for our devouring of each other without that luxry.
until I have learnt from your written word to me that I have your premission to take some time to allow my imagination the lisence it requires to be able to offer upto you such words as I may find to descibe my desires for our fulfillment. If my master does please, you may set a timetable by which I must stick to bring to your attention my words. please be firm with me as I feel I must be punished for falling short in my ability to give you the satisfaction that you had deserved from our first rendevouz. It is entirely the fault of your lady slut that we neither of us were able to take leave of the other feeling fully sated from our wishes and desire for that time. for this reason you must state what my punishment must be so that it may be known to any of the public who have born witness to our fantastic and ongoing mind fuck that we are both of a mind to not only continue this communion of word but to bring our appetite for feasting upon eachother to a crescendo of sensations in our coming together at a time and place decreed by my master, lord holder of my desires to be completely within your control.
your very own maiden, lady ***** Slut of the highest order


My Lady ***** ( I do adore that name)
Your permission is easily sought My Lady, as I hold you in great regard and trust your judgment in knowing that your words once gestated with your creative mind will flow with the most eloquent sensuality. You have until the end of the Sabbath day that I may rise with the dawn of the new week and devour your mind from the page. As for your perception that punishment is due to you for your failing to do yourself justice and to honour me in the attire that I desired of you for our meeting, I shall meter out as many lashings of my hand upon your ample buttock as you lay across my knee as you believe you deserve for your failing. If I disagree with the number so chosen I may be forced to double it and leave you with a deserved glow upon your being. However if you feel this punishment insufficient for the disgrace befallen of you you must inform me that I may look to my soul and see what in addition I may meter out. I shall not write again until you have done your duty. I await your words Lady and woe betide you fail me. Sir ***** your master to be obeyed :-x

Sir *****, master of my destiny, lord of my maidenhood
Your lady having returned from being abroad fulfilling my duties to my immediate relatives is most gratified to find evidence of your judgement of myself. I accept thy punishment and suggest that perhaps 6 may be an appropriate number of lashings as whilst I feel that I was in the wrong for not completing my duty to yourself there were indeed mitigating circumstances why this was so. however if my lord feels that mitigating circumstances or no there were no excuses for being so remiss of my duty to satisfy your eyes with my elegant but provacative appearance. then I accept your decision that you must apply the rule of double punishment upon my soft ivory buttocks that they may be changed to glowing pink hue with a stinging which would remind myself for sometime to come how remiss I had been in order to merit such punishment. I am my lord your servant and therefore under your control and judgement. I know with a certainty from witnessing the kindness of your countenance that you would only subject your lady to a punishment that you feel is warranted by the severity of my failing in my duty to you.
I shall now go and give my attention to the details of our next meeting, would it please my master to give me an idea of when this might likely take place. I am impatient for to feast my eyes upon your countenace and allow my fingers the pleasure of touching you in places that will burn from the heat of the exchange. would our meeting again be during the meal time set for the middle of the daylight hours or perhaps later in the day when we could perhaps have more time to enjoy the sharing of our passion. Or perhaps it would please my lord to meet earlier and continue later. I have a fancy to meet for an alfresco snack before going onto somewhere a little warmer and comfortable for the main course of our repast.
I shall await further instruction whilst I continue with my musings which will be revealed to you in their entirety before the conclusion of the sabbath. If however I fail to fulfill this instruction I am sure that I shall be called forth to recieve sentence for my punishment for my disobedience. I must now rearrange my clothing following the gushing flood caused by my constant images of yourself which do invade my mind quite unbidden but most particularly whilst I am in communication with you my lord, master owner of my body and soul.
I am glad you have expressed adoration of the name given to me........maybe I was named after some of the great ladies in history. I may not be worthy of the name as much as they, save for in the heart and soul of my master
your lady slut ***** in shame lest my obedience not be satisfactory to yourself

Sweet lord master of my humble existence
It is with alarm that I have realised. whilst mulling over the contents of my most recent offering for your consumption, I found that I had been neglectful. how could this have been? How could I have missed the mention that I would be fully understanding that my punishment would only be complete if you felt that it important for my part to remain mute throughout from the very moment of our meeting until you were fully satisfied that I had undergone my punishment to your complete and full satisfaction. I shall follow your instructions without dispute or murmur. whilst it hit me that I must with immediate effect put this omission right it then occurred to your lady that the tap which had begun to trickle and then gush was in no way connected to the kitchen sink at which your lady was standing at that time.
please forgive this release of moisture without your permission to do so.
I remain your lady, mistress of your complete pleasure in waiting

will it be raining

It is 6.15pm and I'm sat in the traffic having just dropped the boys off at cricket training. I'm watching the rain gusting in the the glow from the street lights. I wonder if it will be raining in the morning? I begin to fidget in my seat, the more I think about it the more I fidget with excitement. I have never done anything like this before he says he hasn't either. A week to ten days ago if anyone said I would be doing this I would have said no way......thats not my thing. We are meeting at the same place as the other day then hes taking me off to the place we have chosen for my punishment. We are both very excited. I am bringing the silk scarf to bind my hands and my camera as he can't get at his without arousing suspicion. I didn't tell him that the place we have chosen is popular with dog walkers but maybe the rain will keep them away. I'm not sure if I want us to be found or not but the very idea adds to the excitement. I can hardly contain myself. Will I be able to keep quiet throughout my ordeal, I wonder if I shall be able to stop myself from giggling. He doesnt know that I giggle when I am nervous but then again I giggle a lot anyway. If I giggle I am sure that will mean I shall have to be punished again. Oh sweet pleasure I cannot wait.....yet I must, I have another 16 hours until our appointed meeting time. I have given much thought to my attire for my master's pleasure I think it will have to be short skirt stockings and high heeled ankle boots teamed with a white lacy brassiere topped by a loose white low cut sleeveless blouse. I remember that white becomes transparent when wet, this only adds to my pleasure at the thought of his reaction. Oh I do hope it will still be raining, does that make me a machochist I wonder?

home alone :-(

sunday night just before midnight

hiya hun

hows you

tuckered out not been home long
expect I shall wake up tomorrow feeling horny

for a change

lol

you having a lie in then ?

as not working til later yes

let me know if you wanna meet up

where and what can we do?

what do you wanna do?

do you wanna cum here and help me sort out my pc?

could need some hands on

it may indeed

what time we looking at ?

any time after 10.30

10.31 ?

can we make it a bit later 10.32?

prefer 10.31

ok if you insist

text me when I wake up if you are not alone

monday morning and all the kids have gone to work/school......getting excited

cant wait for 9am to text

send text just on 9.00

its very lonely being home alone :-{ would you like to cum and play with me?

9.20 he still hasnt replied but maybe hes in the shower which is where Im heading to now
only got 1hr 10 minutes to make myself sexy ...shall I wear black basque I showed him on cam last friday or the red one? maybe it would be better to wear sexy top and skirt with matching bra and thong......but maybe I'll miss out the thong
which stockings to wear???? so many problems to solve before he gets here
oh sod it..... just my black satin wrap that might be the answer