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Diary 13/3/19

Master is planning to really stretch my boundaries and see how submissive and obedient I can be. He has arranged a sensual massage for me with a male masseur next week. He has always wanted to see me with another man but in a safe environment. So I will be taken to a very smart apartment, pussy perfectly shaved, full make up, heels and an outrageously indecent outfit under my coat. I expect I will be very very nervous but I know Master will make sure I am allowed a couple of glasses of champagne on the way there and on arrival to relax me. He will no doubt be very attentive and complimentary, making me feel very wanted and owned and wanting to be a very good girl to please Him. Hopefully the journey from our hotel to the apartment will be a short one and Master will no doubt be stroking my thighs on the journey, slipping his fingers across my pussy to tease me a little and prepare me. I’m sure he would like me to arrive with a pussy that is already nicely wet to show what a needy little slut I am. He will no doubt lead me to the apartment by my wrist to make sure I can feel his authority and ownership. I love it when he leads me that way in places where being collared would be inappropriate He would then introduce me to the masseur as his wife and spend a few minutes talking to relax me but all the time all of us knowing what I’m there for. I expect he will undress me and help me onto the massage bed, examining me thoroughly , stroking me and reassuring me lovingly but firmly so I am in no doubt what is expected of me. He will then take a seat and spend some time watching as professional hands oil my body, stroking, kneading and relaxing me, fingers occasionally grazing my pussy until my legs are spreading apart and my breathing intensifies. Master knows exactly how I breathe when I am getting very turned on. He may come and stroke my hair and face while I am still lying face down, ass nicely projecting, just to relax and reassure me further. He will probably inspect me mid massage to check my wetness and see how ready I am for some cock. I will probably then be turned over and maybe lightly blindfolded so I continue to relax properly. Just concentrating on hands slipping and sliding all over my tits and thighs while Master continues to stroke and relax me. He may then wish me to take His no doubt very hard cock in my mouth, knowing how much I love that - my happy place. Letting me luxuriously lick and suck as the masseurs hands continue to work on me. Master will be able to see now what a very filthy slut he has turned me into. One mans cock in my mouth and another mans hands on my pussy. My legs being opened further to allow better access, fingers penetrating me , grazing my clit, making me very desperate. Master may wish to watch me cum like that, arching my back as he likes, completely oblivious, lost in the sheer pleasure of cock and hands. I think that Master will wait to fuck me properly until we are back in the hotel but I’m sure he’d like to see me take another mans cock deep in my throat, Maybe swapping cocks just before i cum. Watching me use my tongue on another hard cock, feeling how wet I will no doubt be by the; but all the time knowing that he owns me , I am completely his

Filthy fantasies I don't usually tell Master about - 2

When I want to make my pussy really wet and want to make sure I am very very desperate for Master, one of my favourite fantasies is that of being Masters complete possession. I am of course anyway, (and now that I am going to be Masters wife soon I really will belong to him legally as well as being completely dependent on him financially), but taking His ownership of me and my dependence on Him to another level is guaranteed to make my pussy dripping wet and have me begging for cock.I would be married, using His full name of course not mine- and vowing to obey Him in all matters in front of friends and family. We would be living in a very smart house, nicely anonymous , maybe in London so no need to be neighbourly, and Master would have complete control of my life. Complete control of all finances, maybe with one of Masters credit cards to use only with His permission of course, any cash I would have to ask Master for and explain what for, passport etc looked after by Master, no need for a car as Master would instruct his driver to collect me and take me anywhere (also providing some close security, escorting me sAfely into my destinations and reporting back to Master on all my movements). Master would take control of my mobile and give me a separate mobile that only He would use, so He could forward any messages or calls onto me that He felt were appropriate. He would control my diary online, all appointments and daily activities to be approved by Him first, from gym classes to beauty appointments to a few carefully screened social engagements or shopping. Master would know where I was at all times by not only my diary but my phone tracking service and of course His driver. I would be under His complete control at all times.All I would need to think about would be what colour to paint my nails and what to cook Master for dinner. Not a single other thought than pleasing Him and serving Him in every way possible.I would of course spend most of my time at home being completely submissive, spending my time on personal bimbofication improvements, such as appointments with my personal trainer (female of course), beauty appointments as necessary and watching plenty of porn and writing Master filth every day. When I did need to go out, with Masters permission, I would be taken and brought straight home after, reporting back to Master as soon as I was back home . If I told Master I would be home by say 3 (plenty of time to then get ready to welcome Him home properly every day), I would be severely punished for every minute I was late. Say 3 hard strokes of the crop per minute. This would ensure my attempt to strive to always abide by a curfew.I would of course be allowed a cleaner to help me look after Masters lovely home but it would be my total responsibility to keep it spotless. Regular inspections by Master again with 3 crop strokes per infraction of Masters demanding cleanliness standards.Master would set cctv in every room so He could keep an eye on me at all times whenever He wished. Also useful to make sure I followed all instructions to say play with myself, edge etc whenever He commanded. Master could check I was getting enough sleep and what I was eating and what my bimbofication routines were. Again, any deviation from my routine without permission to be punished. Until I was completely used to such control I expect I would regularly need to be punished. Master would keep a record of all transgressions and perhaps on a Friday when He was home from his stressful week, he would go through His notebook and bring all my weaknesses and failures to my attention. I would then ask him humbly to punish me so I could learn to be a better wife in future. Maybe in His study, bent over his desk or maybe a special chair in the hallway, conveniently next to a hall cabinet containing crops, belts and paddles etc - the punishment chair always there as a reminder every time I walked through the hall to keep my focussed. I expect I would have many stripes on my ass, tits and pussy before learning how to conduct myself properLy to meet his standards.But I would be rewarded with countless huge orgasms, a wonderful stress free life, freed from all trivial worries or concerns and would be thoroughly spoilt when I behaved well.Oh what a very wet pussy i now have. I will have to spend some time edging before I fall asleep.

Filthy fantasies I don't usually tell Master about - 1

So there are always things that make me very wet but I don't always tell Master in case he decides to actually arrange them. Some things are better left to the imagination as the reality might be a disappointment. It's always nice to have a few little safe fantasies hidden away to think about when a slut wants to make her pussy really wet.

So the number one fantasy is, of course, having two cocks to fuck me. The truth is I only really want Master's cock and want to be totally and exclusively for His pleasure. But that's not to say that thinking about being taken to a bar, Masters controlling and guiding hand on my back, dressed so that everyone can see what a great fuck I am and that I am His property isn't a major turn on.

Introduced to Master's acquaintance but not having to say very much. After all, a good Stepford wife really shouldn't speak unless she is spoken to first and the men would be far more interested in ordering drinks and discussing what they were going to do to me. I would just need to be pretty, giggly, flirty and obviously very nervous. A few espresso martinis would certainly help and I would thank Master profusely.

There would be hands on my back, stroking the back of my neck, feeling my thighs and my pussy through my thin dress, plenty of attention to relax and reassure me. And of course, I'd be sent to the ladies a few times so Master could enjoy watching me taking baby steps in my way too high heels and hobble skirt. There would, of course, be discussions about me and what Master wished to do with me while I was gone. Both men watching me as I came back and perhaps kissing me hello. It would be fairly obvious to anyone else in the intimately lit bar that this was not the usual after work Friday night drinks.

When Master had decided I had had enough martinis or champagne to relax me and help me enjoy the evening (not too much champagne) Master would suggest we retire to our suite and order Room Service. Master leading me to the lift by the wrist (baby steps again, this time a little wobbly with the alcohol) then Master having me face the wall of the lift while he raised my skirt, ordered me to spread my legs and invited his acquaintance to check my wetness. I would, of course, be rather damp, my 60s Stepford demeanour being replaced with my true sluttiness and needy cock hungry persona.

Master would settle me on the sofa while He ordered more champagne and would raise my skirt, instructing me to spread my legs so I was nicely displayed. Room service would, of course, turn a blind eye as the champagne bucket was delivered and glasses for 3 poured. Then Master would sit back and watch as his acquaintance sat next to me and examined the toy he was going to be playing with for the next couple of hours. Hands feeling my nipples, opening my dress, forcing my legs further apart to inspect me and stroking my hair, fingers tracing the outline of my mouth and a thumb or fingers inserted so I could taste my own juices. Master would be thoroughly enjoying the performance knowing that He was going to be sharing His toy with another man.

Master would probably want me undressed and bent over the glass coffee table for a proper examination and a warm-up spanking. Maybe with a cock in my mouth. A good sound spanking to just make my ass nice and warm and glowing.

With a nicely pink ass, I would be helped to my feet (still wobbly in the heels) and led, to the sofa to show off the oral skills Master has taught me. Instructed to kneel before Masters acquaintance and take the full length, no gagging or a sharp belt stripe across my ass. Master would probably decide I needed a fucking and take me from behind on all fours, forcing me deeper onto the other cock with each thrust. Now all pretence of Stepford wifely behaviour gone, Master would tell me what a slut I am and how it was a good thing I was owned and had Him to control and look after me and how it was obvious all I had ever wanted was to be fucked in every hole. Master might then decide to reinforce His ownership of me by taking my ass as I was told to carry on sucking, deeper and faster. Pushing my shoulders down to arch my back and get the best angle to slide into me. Then No time for me to draw breath, just the relentless rhythm of cock, in my ass and in my mouth, all the while my juices dripping. Maybe my own fingers eagerly seeking to rub my hard little clit in a desperate attempt to cum. Master, of course, wouldn't allow me yet.

Master's acquaintance might not be allowed to fuck my ass but by now he would be desperate to take me too. Master has always wanted me to take cock in my ass and pussy at the same time so I would be led to the bed and ordered to straddle His acquaintance, knees spread apart at the edge of the bed and leaning forward so my ass was still offered up for more cock. Master would just enjoy feeling my round beautifully displayed ass cheeks as he stood behind me, stroking then slapping them, maybe sliding a finger into my ass to remind me what was coming before sliding himself into me and feeling for himself how full of cock I was. Taking over the rhythm so I was forced to ride the other cock with each of His thrusts. By now my fingers working so hard on my clit, grinding my favourite purple vibrator onto it, but knowing I needed Masters permission to cum. Master now wanting to fill my ass with His warm cum, permission would be granted. As I arched my back deeper, taking both cocks as deep as they would go, Master would feel through my ass my shuddering orgasm, gripping my shoulders to keep me in place before both men filled me completely.

I would be allowed to collapse, spent onto the bed while Master made arrangements for another future meeting before coming back to lead me to the shower, tenderly wash me and then lead me back to bed, covering me with kisses and praising my obedience and good behaviour and sliding His fingers onto my clit as he told me what a good girl I was, how I Have earned my rewards and telling me that such good obedient girls get thoroughly spoilt for the rest of the weekend then forcing me to cum again before letting me fall asleep with His cock in my mouth to make me feel nice and secure.

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slut advice for a weekend away

For a perfect weekend away with her Master, a good obedient and thoughtful slut needs to do the following in preparation- 1. Several days before the trip plan nails, tanning, waxing and hair appointments as necessary to make sure you are as perfect as can be and every grooming rule has been followed religiously. Lazy or thoughtless preparation will not only result in a serious punishment spanking but you will be letting not only your Master but yourself down. Remember gratitude can be shown by how much of an effort you have made. Perfection is the least your Master can expect 2. Write a detailed packing list. Leave nothing off. Arriving at your destination without any item, be it perfume, particular heels, quarter cup bras, stockings etc and the result will be disappointment for Master but also a very painful ass for you. Quite rightly deserved. You have nothing else to think about but how Master would like to see you presented. And whatever Master would like to see you in, you will wear without complaint. Remember you are away from home and if Master wishes you to wear something you do not feel happy in, tough. He knows what is best for you and if He wishes for other men to admire His chattel and wants everyone to see that you are a very owned and kept slut, then that is how you will look. Any bratty behaviour or grumpiness will result in more raised painful stripes on your ass. 3. In the week leading up to the trip, make sure you are completely obedient , dutiful, submissive and take extra time to show Master how much you need Him and how grateful you are. He should be able to ease the stress of His working week knowing He has complete use of you coming up and that the weekend will be perfect. He can look forward with anticipation all week to taking you out and parading His trophy and to the filthy and depraved acts You are going to submit to. He should be able to savour the images of how you are going to look on your knees, tied, restrained, maybe blindfolded and mercilessly spanked and fucked during difficult meetings or tedious moments during His week. 4. On the day of departure always wake Master with your mouth, take His cock as deep as it is possible to take it , stifle that gag reflex and show Him you know your place and set the tone of your complete submission for the days ahead. Maybe ask Him to spank or crop you hard first thing so your mind is in the right place. A hard cropping across your both your ass and pussy will remind you and make sure that you can feel your submission all weekend 5. On arrival at your hotel or cottage, immediately strip and/or assume a position of submission without being asked. Have a crop, or restraints to hand and offer them to Master so He knows you are going to be utterly compliant for the duration. Master may wish to relax with a drink after the journey so He can enjoy looking at His slut ready and waiting for Him while He unwinds. Keep thanking Master and reminding Him how you are going to show your gratitude all weekend 6. When Master takes you out for any meals or drinks, be girly, gorgeous, giggly and grateful. Remember the 4 g's. But above all be His completely obedient submissive slut 7. It goes without saying that throughout the trip, you will make every hole available to Master, you will cum or not cum according to orders, you will worship Masters cock at every available opportunity, you will not be bratty or refuse any order and your demeanour will be one of complete compliance and subservience. You are there because Master has worked hard to spoil you and show you off and you will be grateful at all times. 8. On the day of departure, go that extra mile to demonstrate your obedience and gratitude. If there is something Master knows you struggle with and don't enjoy (maybe licking all His cum off your face or tits with your finger, or taking the really big plug without squirming or licking his ass and working your tongue right in) beg Master to use you in that way before you leave so you have a clear memory of your trip and of your utter submission. 9. On your return home, continue to show Master your gratitude for His owning you and for Him taking you away and throughout the next week ask Him to continue to reinforce any lessons you have learnt. Show Master you have reached a new level of obedience and compliance or filthiness and that it will continue in your normal life. Ask Him to remind you what you are and how you are His each time He uses you. 10. And if you have followed these rules diligently , you can look forward to being taken away for many more filthy depraved weekends where you can leave behind all thoughts of everyday life and just focus on being Masters slut.

10 Sept

Master is taking me away Next weekend to a beautiful hotel on an island and I therefore have to be a very very good girl to earn that privilege. Master has done a tick box sheet for the week for me to complete to make sure I don't forget all the things I have to do to be a perfect bimbo slut for Him. Each day I am to play with myself and edge when he is away for the week on business, do my homework and email and text him filth several times a day. I am to have my nails and highlights done, practice my make up (smoky cats eyes and very red lipstick) be very good with my diet, run and train to make sure I have a flat tummy to wear in my very tight Herve leger dress for a dinner dance we will be going to. I have a long very low cut backless dress Master bought me where He can slide his hands down my ass, squeezing handfuls whenever he wishes, especially when we are dancing. Master will also like to put some stripes on my ass before the dinner so he can watch me squirm when he squeezes them. Master is home this evening and He wants me on my knees while I worship His cock and He talks me properly through what is expected of me this week so there is no room for confusion. The rules are very clear, as set out in my tick sheet and my only task this week is to be completely obedient and follow all instructions to the letter. Otherwise those stripes on my ass will be far redder and more painful than I would like. And I wouldn't want to spoil a lovely dinner squirming on my chair trying to get comfortable. Having had a very busy couple of months, it's important for me to show Master that I know exactly what ,my role and position is and that haven't forgotten how I should behave.

11 May

I am very excited. Master has today bought us a new house. We move in a few weeks. I am such a very lucky slut. So inbetween worshipping Masters cock and showing how grateful I am, I can start shopping for desks, coffee tables, padded ottomans, arm chairs and all sorts of furniture that can be used throughout the house to remind me that I am indeed His chattel, His possession and that there will be suitable places throughout the house that are designed for my use, punishment and chastisement or to further assist me in cock worshipping. Starting with the most important room in the house, Masters study. Master of course works from home when He is not travelling. His new study will be the place where I have no purpose in being in there (other than cleaning of course, which I shall be most diligent about - serious punishments for any dust missed etc) unless I am waiting on Master, bringing Him coffee etc, I will simply be instructed to wait in there patiently to service His cock, just as His little amusement between calls or to receive discipline and correction. My slutty little pussy gets so wet thinking about it. A designated room where I am only ever allowed in there in my role as His submissive bimbo slut. Master will of course have to choose His desk, I couldn't possibly help with that, I am far too blonde and impractical. Hopefully a glass one where He can lay me over the cold glass when I need to receive a spanking, making me squeal with the coldness on my nipples and pussy or ass. One where He can get a perfect view of every inch of me, displaying any marks of ownership He has seen fit to give me. Or perhaps a wooden frame desk with a glass centre. That would allow for the attachment of D rings underneath for better restraint while still allowing Him a proper view of His slut. But I shall choose a suitable padded ottoman which can serve as my little sub bench , nice and low so I am looking up at Him when I am allowed to sit in there with Him, but with a lifting lid that I can make sure Master has all His implements at hand for thrashing my ass and administering punishments and discipline. Even when I have been a good girl, I will be expected to sit patiently on the submissive stool filled with crops and floggers lest I forget my position. And it will be perfect for tying me over (more D rings to be attached) whenever Master decides I need to be chastised. I do like Master forcing me to lie face down over His current coffee table while He is on the phone or laptop, just having to wait until He is ready for me. No distractions other than thinking about what is coming next, having my wet pussy roughly inspected every so often to see how much of a slut I am and having my ass thrashed whenever He feels like it. Such a lovely way to spend the afternoon. And just being allowed up every so often to fetch Masters coffee. All the things I love - complete submission to Master and performing my domestic duties in between.

25 April

I have been dealing with some difficult stuff that has put posting on hold for some months but ..... I know Master has missed my musings and reports on the filthier side of our life so I think the time is right to resume normal service. I am happy to report though that our D/s relationship has continued to flourish and we are in fact closer than ever. Last week we returned from one of Masters usual business trips abroad where I was taken along to provide Master with evening entertainment and cock worshipping duties. I am always so pleased when I am allowed to travel with Master and stay in His hotel for a couple of days. All thoughts of day to day life are suspended and I can just focus on being His obedient bimbo slut. Cock in, thoughts out being the mantra! All a good bimbo slut really needs to worry about. Master is always very kind and lets me sleep in when he gets up early for meetings so I can have a leisurely morning playing with my slutty little Pussy and thinking about how I am going to dress and prepare for Him that evening. Last week I laid out several implements for Master to discipline me with as soon as He returned (he was having a tough day and it always helps if He can take his frustrations out on my ass with a belt or crop ) . I laid out the leather paddle , His thick jeans belt (doubled over ready for use) and the crop. And I pushed the convenient padded stool to the edge of the bed so I could kneel and Master could enjoy a nice view of my perfectly presented ass while He laid some marks of ownership across it. After opening the door to Master in His favourite Agent Provacateur suspenders and barely-there-bra , collar and lead, I handed Master the lead and I immediately bent over the console table in the hallway of the suite , legs nice and straight in my heels, ass stretched out fully and a marvellous view of my tits in the wardrobe mirror as Master wasted no time In taking out His cock and driving it into me - no foreplay, just a thick hard cock being forced into me. Just how I like it. No foreplay required , my pussy was already soaking wet having been waiting for the past hour for Him, knowing I was about to get my ass thrashed and lots of cock. After some deep fucking of my pussy and mouth, Master had me crawl to the bedroom (it was a large suite), pulled by my lead, then had me kneeling on the padded footstool, arms outstretched onto the bed to take the first strokes. I'm never quite sure which is worse - the sharp agonising sting of the crop or the brutal thud of the doubled over belt. I think it depends on how desperate I am for cock, how wet I am and how much I want to feel completely dominated and owned. The belt gives a deeper ache and of course makes a magnificent sound when it strikes my round ass. Several strokes later of the belt, crop and paddle, I could tell Masters day had got so much better, his stress had abated and that I had been able to fulfill my role in life. Master loves being able to come back in the evening to a desperate slut who has been needing cock all day. I firmly believe every Master should be able to come back each day to an obedient dutiful slut who wants nothing more than to worship His cock and make His day better. And what more could any good bimbo slut want than to provide such simple pleasures.

17 July

I had a perfect time with Master on Friday night He picked me up after His morning meetings and we drove to the great hotel we use sometimes, only half an hour from home and very anonymous! Perfect for a good spanking session.

As usual I spent the first few minutes in the room on my knees welcoming Masters cock back home - in my mouth. I do love it when he's wearing His suit and He just unzips it and fucks my mouth just because He can, because I belong to Him and my job is to service His cock whenever He demands. Master holding my head with both hands, forcing me to take Him deeper and telling me how much cock I am going to get that night. Reminding me of His demand for total obedience and submission.

Master decided He needed a cold drink so I was very spoilt with several glasses of prosecco in the bar, while Master relaxed and enjoyed watching me in my rather too tight dress that shows my tits off perfectly. Very low cut and full cleavage on display. Fairly obvious to everyone else there what I am and that I am indeed owned. And that I am clearly there to be fucked.

Master then led me back to the room for some pre dinner use and amusement. I had of course packed the usual tools and Master decided to give my ass a good hand spanking then a thrashing with His belt and the crop. The crop is definitely better for hotels as it is a tiny bit more discreet. Personally I love the sound of Masters doubled over belt cracking into my ass cheeks while I Yelp and squeal. Master had me face down on the bed over some cushions , ass offered up just as He likes it while He reminded me what a cock hungry slut I am and how we would be discussing my further use over dinner. In between strokes, feeling my wetness to see what a filthy slut I am.

Master then had me turn over, had my wrists bound with the Velcro ties and attached those to my ankles, legs spread, unable to move, pussy open and helpless . Just how He likes me. Master spent some time tormenting me with the bullet vibrator, held right underneath my clit on the most sensitive part to watch me squirming against the restraints and so He could feel my pussy getting nice and wet as He repeatedly told me that I am very ready for two cocks, that I need to have my boundaries stretched and that it is about time for me to show Him that I am fully committed to being His slut and being completely owned.

He knows that is what I need although I am often too embarrassed to discuss it with Him. Master does know what's is best for me and what my limits are. I guess I just need Him to push them for me! My huge orgasms obviously gave me away as He was whispering filth into my ear, how I would look so good stretched out like that, perhaps blindfolded, being fucked from both ends, my filthy behaviour showing what a slut I am as I inevitably ground my pussy harder onto one cock while deep throating the other. Master then gave me a good deep fucking while I was bound , forcing my legs even further apart as He fucked me, my wrists still tied to my ankles, rendering me completely at His mercy. Master had me work my tongue into His ass and balls while I was lying there helplessly before fucking me more. As usual Master wanted to see me cum on the end of His cock but waited to fill me up after dinner.

After cleaning Masters cock thoroughly, licking my juices off all the way to the base I was allowed to dress for dinner (silky very short dress that Master loves) and taken out to be shown off for the evening.

More fucking on our return to the hotel, again with the Velcro ties but this time having to take the crop repeatedly on my pussy to make it even more sensitive. Master likes to see it swollen and red before fucking me harder. A good slut should always have a pink, plump, swollen and wet pussy ripe for fucking. The crop makes my clit so much more sensitive. Master really does know what it best for me.

Master thoroughly enjoyed filling me up and of course after a great nights sleep, having me start Saturday morning with His cock in my mouth as soon as I woke. A perfect weekend.

You have been such a good slut for your Master, but then again you could always do better. I'd love to know whether you got just a maintenance spanking or some true punishment when your Master got home today. I was also very impressed with your lovely new, enhanced boobs, you truly are becoming a perfect paradise for your Master's cock.. Has your Master enjoyed playing with and torturing your enhanced boobs lately? And thank you both again for sharing your adventures.

We're glad you are enjoying the show. I think on that occasion she got a bit of punishment spanking, in general she does better after a firm spanking and maybe some crop to remind her just what and who's she is. Thanks for the compliment - her books are really looking good and overall she really is looking very good. Hope you keep enjoying the adventure!

12 July

Master has updated my homework page and posted a great pic for inspiration for the new coffee table that is going in His study. Master liked my post about my entertaining a client of His and particularly liked my suggestions for discreet alterations to the coffee table. He has the metal rings and and we are just awaiting a new table for the sitting room so the glass topped one can be altered and moved. Master is looking forward to having all His tools at hand to keep me in my place - restraints, wooden ruler, nipple clamps, usb vibrator etc. All helpfully tidied away in His desk for Him to use when He wishes. I so can't wait to be tied over the table when he's working from home, mouth and pussy open and ready, listening to Him working and making calls, just helplessly lying there waiting to be used. Every so often feeling the sting of His ruler on my pussy, or having a cock forced into my mouth or pussy. Just being Master's needy slut, restrained and desperate to be allowed to cum. Such a nice thought.

Master is planning to take me to another hotel on Friday for an evening of grounding, helping me to focus on what is most important, without any distractions. There have been too many lately. Although I did travel out with Him on business last week so that I could be given a good fucking after He finished work each day. Master also enjoyed tying me to two big hanging hooks helpfully screwed into the wall in the hallway of His suite, presumably for coats, also excellent for tying His slut to, wrists raised above my head , ass against the wall allowing Master full access to my tits and pussy. Next time we stay there Master might have me facing the wall to allow Him access to my ass. An Excellent position for cropping or taking His belt. In heels, with the wall to steady me so there is no escape or room for squirming.

In the meantime, I have Friday to look forward to. We are staying at the fantastic hotel we stayed at last month with a very modern private suite (Master was upgraded as He uses the chain so often for business), the perfect place for me to empty my little bimbo head on entering, allowing all other thoughts to be left behind so I can just focus on cock and pleasing Master. If Master is feeling kind and I have been a good obedient girl this week with my chores, He might take me for a drink first before taking me back to the room and having me dress or undress to please. Last night I wore a lovely sheer baby doll I haven't worn since my boob job. Master so enjoyed seeing my nipples straining at the thin see thru fabric, no need to wear a quarter cup under it any more, enjoying looking at His slut, now improved just for His pleasure.

I expect Master will just want me in heels on Friday and little else, maybe one of my quarter cups, framing my tits nicely and presenting them to Him for use. Last time there I was given a very thorough cropping, flogging and fucking. Mostly Master just likes me to be completely submissive and slutty, craving and needing cock, begging to be allowed to cum In between being tortured with the mains vibrator and crop. His little toy, spread out on the bed, over the cushions , ass or pussy nicely pushed up and available, legs tied to each corner of the bed and just there for cock. I do love Master stroking me, taking the time to play with me, knowing we have hours ahead of my submission, reminding me what a slut I am and how much I need Him to look after me, how I need think of nothing but His cock and being corrected for any bad behaviour or slovenliness during the week. I really do need that time with Master centring me.

29 June

As usual I am at home alone while Master is away on business and I am idly thinking about how much I Am looking forward to Him coming home on Friday and how I can be suitably submissive and filthy when He is working in His study. I do love it when Master is working from home and I can dress to please Him (last week in my favourite thin red halter neck sundress , no underwear of course and heels). Sometimes He just likes to see me walking round the house in stockings and heels, whatever Master prefers of course. Last week saw me bent over the kitchen table several times during the day while I was making coffee/lunch, dress pushed up round my waist, legs spread, on my tiptoes in my strappy sandals and ass offered up while my hands were stretched out over the table. Master was able to give my ass a good spanking while He fucked me roughly from behind before turning me over onto my back, knees up, new tits beautifully displayed for Him to enjoy while He alternately fucked my pussy and mouth. My holding onto the table with both hands so I could pull Masters cock deeper into me with each thrust. Master coming round to the side of the table to reach my mouth, my head at the edge of the table so I could take His full length and clean all my juices off His cock between being fucked. Then Master leaving me with cum dripping down my chin lying on the table while He went back to His desk to carry on His day. Just how I like it. There just to be used when He feels like it, waiting on Him when called, sucking cock or being spanked or fucked throughout the day whenever Master wishes .

Master posted a great pic on my homework page of a slut taking cock on her knees in her Masters office. Just how Master likes me , except with less clothing! Master has just finished renovating His study with a new desk and furniture. I think what Master now needs is a new glass topped coffee table next to the new sofa where I am allowed to sit and play with myself while He is working, a coffee table that I can be tied to while He is working, only being allowed up when He requires my services. I do like the thought of just having to lie there, legs spread, pussy on display no other role than to be played with or used , have the ruler taken to my pussy or ass intermittently depending which way up Master has decided I should be tied unless coffee is required when I can be allowed up to wait on Him. No thoughts in my head but my role as Masters slut and my need for cock. Masters empty headed little bimbo slut just spread out for His pleasure. And of course being there for Master to take any of His frustrations out on me with the wooden desk ruler when He is having a bad day.

We do have an existing solid wood glass topped coffee table in another room that hasn't seen much use and I might suggest to Master that He attach some D rings to each corner that would be rather obvious to anyone what they are for - to restrain His slut. I think it would be a nice little memory jogger to sit in Masters study when I am allowed on the sofa and to be looking all the time at the metal rings. Or maybe some smart leather loops that my ankles and wrists can be quickly tethered to. How delicious it would be if Master could have a business meeting with a client in there while I was spread out and tied. Maybe even blindfolded. Just having to lie there helplessly while Master acknowledges my presence and let's His client know that at the conclusion of business I might provide some R&R. Having to lie there completely exposed while their meeting continues, coffee of course having already been provided, legs apart, plastic tits standing to attention then at the end of the meeting feeling the apprehension as they enjoy a drink and Master starts to discuss me. Telling His client what an obedient slut I am and how much I love and need cock but that I need a very firm hand and a lot of discipline to keep me in line. Then inviting the client to inspect me, Master holding my pussy lips open to show how wet I already am with the thought that I know I am likely to be fucked soon. Feeling my nipples pulled, but not knowing by whom, then perhaps Master offering His client the desk ruler to show what a slut I am as I will always get wetter when I am having my pussy thrashed. Then my thighs being held even further apart while I wait anxiously to feel the hard wood on my lips and clit. Maybe a few strokes on my nipples for good measure Then more hands exploring my pussy and ass while a hard cock is forced into my mouth. My being completely helpless, and at their mercy but knowing that Master will look after me and make sure I only get what I need.

More inspection of my pussy by Master while my mouth is fucked by the client, Master telling Him what a slut I am, how I am now dripping , talking over me not to me, then Master offering my pussy to be fucked. Explaining how much I need two cocks and how the ruler will be used to effect should I resist or struggle at all. Of course I wouldn't resist as that is what I am there for, to take cock however and as much as Master wishes. Master knows that I secretly crave two cocks although I never admit it. Master of course knows what I need. Master then fucking my mouth while my pussy is fucked, both cocks slamming into me , my lying there completely helplessly , still tied to the table, just getting fucked as a truly filthy slut should get fucked. Then both of them cumming, Master into my mouth, a whole mouth full that I have no choice but to swallow and the client pulling out and spraying my pussy and tits with His cum. Then being left there, cum on my lips and covering me, still tied while the client thanks Master for the pleasure and saying his goodbyes. Master can then come back and enjoy looking at His very owned slut, still spread out and blindfolded, covered in cum, completely used and knowing that it all belongs to Him.

21 June

Master is having a very hard time at work at the moment and needs some distractions. Sadly He is away at the moment and I can't be on my knees taking His cock in my mouth or bending over to offer my ass for Him to take the frustrations of the day out on (that will have to wait until Friday). All I can do is reassure Him that His slut is very much needing cock and that I will be entirely submissive and desperate on His return home.

Master posted a great strip of pics on my homework page ( http://mastersdesires.tumblr.com/ ) of a well dressed slut, in her work clothes, stockings, heels and tits on show welcoming her Master home with a glass of wine, And on her knees to take cock followed by a good fucking. I think I should dress more like that to welcome Master home, after all I do have a full time job now looking after His cock so it would be appropriate for me to dress in slutty office attire! I love being at home when He gets in, having spent the day carrying out my chores, continuing my bimbo grooming regime, preparing Him a delicious dinner, pouring His G&T and then having my ass and tits squeezed and pulled when He gives me a delicious kiss hello. I like making sure my pussy is already wet for Him in case He wishes to fuck me straight away (Master was texting me earlier thinking about having me bend at the waist and place my palms on the wall, offering my ass for cock and His hand - I do love that. When Master comes home, all is well with the world. I am in my correct place, submissive to His needs and desires, He is in control of everything and I can simply relax, serve and wait upon Him and wait for cock. Am empty headed obedient little house slut. Just what Master needs after a tough day. I shall make sure I am exactly that for Him when He comes home at the end of the week.

I shall fake tan, whiten my teeth, be blonde and gorgeous, dressed to please and offer Him the crop or flogger to take His stresses out on my ass (or my pussy, whichever pleases Him). I will chatter with trivial non stressful conversation, be deferring and submissive At all times, look pretty and slutty and let Him know I there just to satisfy His cock. And I will make sure to thank Him afterwards for finding the time in His stressful life to take care of me and allow me to be His little bimbo slut. I do love Master so very much.

19 June

Master posted a pic on my homework page of a blonde slut kneeling in front of a window which made me think of the first time Master fucked me and the start of my journey from career woman to full time bimbo slut. I don't think I've actually written about it before so I thought I would reminisce

Master and I met via alt.com 10 years ago when I was first becoming aware that what really turned me on was having my ass spanked and being submissive. Master was the first and only person I met . After many emails then meeting for a drink and realising how incredibly attracted to Him I was, we met for dinner and a night at a hotel. I was so very lucky to meet Master. Goodness knows what trouble I might have got myself into otherwise. I will always be so grateful that Master found me and has looked after me ever since.

I remember little of that first dinner, my nerves and rather too much wine managed to wipe my memory. I do remember Master stroking the back of my neck In The taxi back to the hotel, in a very possessive way, making my tummy churn and my pussy wet with anticipation. Knowing at this point that He was the only person I had ever confessed to that I needed to be dominated and treated with a very firm hand. I had already told Him by email many of my secret slutty fantasies that I had never acted out. Most of them involving my being tied helplessly and having my ass, tits and pussy thoroughly spanked with various implements, being forced to worship cock and generally being used and fucked mercilessly.

Master was very considerate and patient , taking His time to undress me and then blindfolding me as He had said He was going to do so i could just lose myself in submitting to Him completely. My wrists were also tied behind my back, all the while Master stroking my hair and face, kissing me, telling me what He was going to do to me and making my pussy incredibly wet. What I didn't realise at the time was that Master had opened the curtains in the hotel room, the lights in the room being on and giving the city street below a great view of me standing blindfolded In heels and stockings. Master enjoyed that very much I now know. I remember Masters fingers probing my pussy and telling me how filthy I must be as my pussy was so wet and how much I obviously needed cock.

It wad the first time I had been tied and blindfolded. Needless to say I realised I had found exactly what I was looking for. I remember Master untying my wrists so I could kneel on all fours on the bed while I was given my first proper hand spanking. It was just so good. Feeling Masters large hands slapping my ass, squeezing my cheeks and feeling my wetness was what I think I had always needed. Then being tied spread eagled while Master played with me, squeezing my nipples, probing my soaking wet pussy all the while kissing me and telling me what a good girl I was being.

Looking back Master was really very restrained with me given what I now know He likes doing to me. My journey to being His completely submissive and owned slut was only just beginning. Now I am used to having my ass, nipples and pussy cropped and flogged, having my ass and throat fucked, dressing as Master wishes, obeying orders and making sure He knows He is the centre of my world. In return I am completely spoilt and treated like a princess (when I am a very good and obedient slut) and I get massive orgasms and as much cock as a slut could want. I wouldn't want it any other way. I am such a very lucky slut.

16 June

Master and I have just returned from a fabulous few days in Europe in the sun. Long lunches, delicious food, fabulous wine and nothing to think about but dressing to please Master (thin strappy dress and no bra being Master’s favourite), servicing Master’s cock and just being His empty headed bimbo slut. Lots of spanking and fucking, lots of my mouth being properly fucked , mostly when held down and with the big mains vibrator forced onto my clit. And lots of Master admiring my new tits in various bikinis. I do so love it when I know He is watching me sunbathing or swimming, looking at what He owns and planning how He is going to make use of me later. And I can relax knowing I have nothing at all to think about other than how I can best worship Masters cock.

Master really loves that I am no longer stressed by work and that I can empty my head of all unnecessary thoughts to just focus on being His. Master had me recite my new mantra many times during our trip while He was holding me down and fucking me - that I am His little empty headed bimbo fuck toy. I had to keep repeating it while Master held my face so I was forced to look at Him while His cock was slamming into me. That did make me feel so very filthy but did reinforce what I am, given my wetness and my begging for more cock. I am indeed Master’s bimbo fucktoy.

Master has started a new tumblr page where He has reblogged some of the stuff that He likes, stuff that I can read to reassure myself in my moments of doubt that there is nothing wrong with wanting to make ones Master the focus of ones life, that being a bimbo and stay at home full time slut is a perfectly desirable and many would think is an enviable job. That working hard to be the best looking and most obedient bimbo, putting Masters needs before ones own and seeking guidance, correction and discipline is a very good way to be. I have fully embraced trading my stressful job as a lawyer with my new role and am so glad that I have left that world behind. I am So much happier just being able to focus on looking after Master in so many ways.

Master loves that I now have time to really focus on looking after both Him and myself to make myself as perfect as I can be for Him. To work on honing myself into His perfect bimbo fuck toy. Spending time on hair, tanning, nails, expensively maintained blonde highlights, working out, buying clothes and losing weight. Master just loves that it is all for Him, to ultimately make His cock hard every time He looks at me. Enjoying the wolf whistles at the airport as I tottered along in my high wedges and skin tight white jeans with a little black cut out top showing my tits off to admiring glances. But mostly knowing that it all belongs to Him and it is all to please Him. I will work even harder over the summer to continue to be the most perfect bimbo I can for Him so He can show me off, knowing that I am all His.

June 7

Master was undecided as to whether I deserved a maintenance spanking or whether my minor transgressions merited a more serious punishment. Thank goodness Master opted for the middle ground and my ass was spared some serious marks. I did however have the tummy and pussy tingling anticipation of not knowing quite what was to come as I waited for Him at the airport, as usual.

After our now customary snog in front of all the taxi drivers where Master likes to feel my ass and my plug through my skirt, squeezing my ass while we are watched, Master drove me to His new favourite country car park. No cameras, gate always unlocked and usually no one else there. After inspecting my pussy for smoothness and wetness, i welcomed Masters fantastically hard cock between my lips, taking Him as deep as I could, then handed Master the crop I had of course bought with me. Master got out of the car and came round to the passenger door (Master always drives, it is my place to sit submissively in the passenger seat, always ) and opening it, instructed me to kneel up on the seat, my ass facing the open car door, on all fours. After a thorough inspection, Master gave my ass a delicious warm up hand spanking, really hard loud spanks, knowing there was no one to hear us. My ass was at perfect spanking height and perfect fucking height. I do love the first feel of Masters cock driving into me when I have been missing it so much. Master held my hips and just fucked me hard and deep, just to reinforce that I belong to Him and that my place is on the end of His cock.

Master then paused and after some stroking of my ass and further inspection of my wetness, confirming that I am indeed His cock hungry slut, I was given some hard strokes of the crop, just to remind me to be completely obedient. It really did feel very filthy to be cropped and fucked like a common slut in the car, skirt up round my waist, ass and pussy on display and feeling the crop biting into me. I was of course very grateful and thanked Master by licking every inch of Him clean before He took me home to give me a proper fucking.

It was a very busy weekend with not much time for more than Masters regular fucking of me, lots of sucking of Masters cock and repeated reminders about how I am Masters slut and how I need to continue to be the best possible slut I can be for Him.

I am being a very good and obedient slut at the moment, especially as Master is taking me away for a few days this weekend. 5 days of my complete obedience and worshipping of Masters cock. No other thoughts to distract me, no domestic duties, just 5 days of total bimbo slut behaviour. I cannot wait. I am so looking forward to sitting in the first class lounge with Master, looking every inch Masters bimbo slut, (classy, yet clearly very experienced In pleasing cock), emptying my little blonde brain of all thoughts other than those that will please Master. The words 'yes Sir' will be my mantra, along with all the other rules Master has set for previous holidays and trips. I will worship Masters cock morning, afternoon and evening. I will dress to please every day, ask for Masters guidance in everything and make sure His cock is the centre of my world . I cannot wait.

2 June

Master is on His way home to take me back in hand and reassert His authority. Not that I have been a disobedient slut, just that He hasn't been here to keep me under control with a firm hand. He had sent me a couple of stories that made my pussy very wet today which He had edited to be more relevant and to press all those buttons that He knows so well - all the things that make His sluts pussy so wet and desperate for cock.

I so look forward to Him coming home and the first feel of His cock in my mouth and slammed hard into my very desperate pussy. Master posted a couple of pics on His tumblr page that made me even more desperate. A very white ass with two bright pink perfect hand prints. Immediately I was picturing myself having committed some misdemeanour or slovenly household duties, being bent over the kitchen table, arms outstretched, then waiting anxiously for the first of two massively hard stinging slaps, as hard as Master could manage using the full swing of His arm, listening to the crack of His palm across my stretched ass cheeks, echoed loudly in our large kitchen. Then having to thank Him, beg for forgiveness and ask for the second swat. Sometimes a hard stinging hand slap is more of a reinforcement than the belt or crop. A deeper ache and a more personal punishment. I would love to see Masters hand print etched on my cheeks, maybe followed by the reinforcement of a pussy spanking, on my back on the dining table, knees up and legs spread, maybe being ordered to hold my pussy wide open to take the crop right on my clit which Master loves to do.

Master will no doubt decide when He gets home tonight how my behaviour has been this week and whether I deserve a maintenance spanking and lots of cock if I have been a good obedient girl or whether I need some punishment. I do love that He will take me back in hand, give me a sound thrashing if I need it, then let me spend the next few days worshipping His cock.

23 May

I hope I showed Master yesterday how much I had been missing His cock. When Master came home last night I was immediately on my knees and it was so good to feel the full length of Him sliding right down my throat, to be able to look up at my Master and relish every drop of salty pre cum He let me lick up. I had so missed it.

Master had His usual shower and shave while I sat obediently on the little slut stool right next to the sink. Master allowed me to play with my very desperate little clit while He got ready. Master likes me to spread my legs wide while I am sitting like a good girl on the stool, my mouth open and ready for cock so when He is wet shaving, I can work hard to show Him just how much I appreciate and need Him. It really does make me feel so owned and submissive to be seated at Masters feet sucking His cock while He gets on with His bathroom routines.

After, Master had me on all fours on the bed for a short sharp maintenance spanking with His heavy jeans belt, doubled over for maximum effect. Again, it was so good to be put back in my place, on my knees and feel Master taking me back under control. The stinging of the belt simply serves to remind me that I really do belong to Master, that I am there to be used, fucked, spanked , dominated, all irrelevant thoughts expunged from my little blonde brain other than pleasing and serving Master. I can relax when I feel Masters belt biting into my ass. I don't need to think, just obey and worship. Isn't that what every slut wants?

To then feel Masters cock driving into me was so good. First on all fours , then really quite missionary, except for Master pinning me down, whispering in my ear reminding me that I am His slut, that I will obey Him completely this week, that I will do nothing without checking with Him first and that I will work hard every day to ensure I show Him that His cock is truly the centre of my world.

Master will let me have a list later today of all my chores for the week and things He expects of me. I am to follow His commands every day. I have promised Master I will be completely obedient and will not allow my dizzy little bimbo brain to be distracted from thoughts of subservience and cock. My new mantra is as follows- I am a slut. I am owned. I obey all orders and instructions. I worship cock. I edge. I prepare my body for Master. That is all I need to remember. And it all makes me very happy.

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