Technical Difficulties

Well, it seems that Blogger has once again messed something up. No, we didn't delete our sidebar. I didn't even notice that most of it was missing until Padme mentioned it in her comment. Master isn't sure what happened but hopefully this will either fix itself or He'll sit down later on in the evening and figure out what happened and why.

For those who didn't see, there is a HNT post below! Enjoy!

P.S. It seems that the problem has since corrected itself!

HNT

It's that time again, HNT. For this edition of HNT, I thought we'd do some artistic pictures. This one is some B&W photography I did of llama.



This one is me playing with some blacklighting. Amazing what you can do with those things!



Hope you enjoy! Ciao!

Daily happenings

Things continue to go well here. I wish I could say that there has been a lot of kinky play going on lately, but that is not the case. Not for lack of desire, mind you. I have been working a lot of overtime at work and llama has been busy on several projects of her own. Not to mention that it's 'that time of the month' for her right now.

Despite that, we have managed to find some time to spend alone here and there. The vanilla sex has been good, but infrequent. One of the many things I need to rectify in the immediate future. I have been considering some career changes that would allow me more time at home with llama, and have the ability to some more traveling.

In absence of play, llama has been working diligently on her submissive duties and attitude, with great success. She has done very well in the past few months working on her insecurities and short temper. We've only had one instance where she overstepped her bounds and was quickly put back in her place, and that only took a verbal warning. Beyond that - she has been absolutely wonderful in her attitude and demeanor. I am very proud of her and the progress she's made.

Hopefully, the near future will allow me more time to write more regularly..... here's hoping! Until then -

Ciao!

HNT

The trip was great, thanks for all the well-wishes. It was actually a trip to visit family, so no real kink this past weekend. Despite that, we had a great time. I know I have been slack-assing lately on my HNT posts, so here are some recent shots from our saran wrap sessions - ENJOY!









CIAO!

A Break

What has been going on with Blogger? We tried to post our HNT picture earlier but couldn't even sign in and I just now attempted to do this post and got a page that said, "That blog you were looking for couldn't be found." Um, wasn't looking for one, just trying to publish in my own, thanks. And there won't be a HNT photo seeing that Master is now at work and unable to do such a thing.

*sighs* The more advanced technology gets, the more problems we seem to have with it.

That being said, Master and I won't be doing any posting until at least Tuesday afternoon. We are heading out of town for a much needed break for the everyday rush and most likely will not have Internet access. Of course, I'm hoping there won't be a lot of time for such because He'll be beating His good little slave...*smiles*

I hope everyone has a wonderful and kinky weekend!!

Ciao!

Tighter

Well, we've just passed 11,000 visitors yesterday morning and I couldn't be more excited! Our stats show that upwards of 50 people a day are reading, even when we aren't posting on a regular basis. Our page views are double that. We just want to thank everyone who visits and we hope that you start commenting more often. I love hearing what people think of our kinky adventures!

As Master posted, He wrapped me up in Saran wrap. It was a different feeling made better by that fact that I tolerated it rather well. Master, being that wonderful man that He is, knows I don't like being left alone when confined and never left the room.

But, for the past week, there'd been no play to speak of because I was on my period and Master was busy working. Thankfully He had a break in work and was home for a couple of days to relax. I came to the end of my week and was ready to be taken and used hard. I wanted to be fucked so bad but wanted to be wrapped up again even worse.

I asked Master yesterday morning if He'd wrap me up again and do it tighter this time. He just smiled and said, "We'll see." The day went like most others, filled with errands to run and things to do around our home. By mid-afternoon, we'd reached a lull in the activity; Master looked at me with that smirk He gets when He's feeling frisky and devious, and said, "Go into the bedroom, get out the toy box, and take everything in the bag out, organize it, and place everything back into the box. I don't want the bag anymore." I just smiled and went about the chore without question or hesitation.

It took me about an hour to get everything out and spread all over the bed, organized, and put back into the box. As Master knows, I love organizing things and will spend hours doing just that, so this chore He demanded of me, took very little effort. While I was working and watching a show on television, He came in to check on me and my progress.

"Does getting all of the toys out excite you llama?" He asked. I shook my head no, saying that I was focused on getting things organized and put away neatly. He solved that problem relatively simply by pulling out His half hard cock and shoving it into my mouth. He held my head making it impossible to move and let His cock get harder. I worked my tongue as much as possible, feeling the head begin to touch the back of my throat. We've been working on getting rid of my gag reflex and have succeeded for the most part.

As He got harder, He pushed my head further down gently saying, "Take it all llama, take it all." I was so wet and moaned around His shaft. After about a minute, He slid out of my mouth and smiled. "You've gotten a lot better llama, I'm very pleased. Good girl." I get so excited when He speaks to me like that, that voice that just makes me melt for Him. I love it when He is domly and yet still gentle.

The evening passed quickly. After I had gotten things cleaned up after dinner, He gave me my instructions. I was to go to the store and buy a roll of Saran warp and KY. After I got home, I was to get a shower and prepare myself the way He likes; then I was to put on my black, lace boy shorts, the matching bra, heels, and my collar.

I took off up to the supermarket, half expecting to get an odd look from the cashier for buying Saran wrap and KY. Of course, normal people think of them as two, separate items; when I hear Saran wrap and KY used in the same sentence, I get wet. *smiles* My mind is always set on "kink."

I returned home and got into the shower. I washed and shaved, making my body smooth and smelling nice, knowing that it pleases Him. I hurried up and got dried off and dressed. I never like to keep Master waiting. After securing my collar around my neck, I went out and found Master relaxing. We sat for a minute before heading back into the bedroom.

I waited for Him as He did a few things around the room. He shoved my double bullet vibrator in my panties, one resting on my clit and the other resting on my ass hole. He then came around to stand in front of me and pointed to the floor. I knelt down and was greeted with Master's hard cock. I sucked at Him eagerly, taking His shaft all the way in the mouth. I rolled His balls around in my hands and then with my tongue. He didn't let me do this for long because He had more plans. I pulled His cock out and removed the double bullet from my panties.

He grabbed the Saran wrap and began wrapping me at my shoulders, much tighter than last time. I had a hard time standing in my heels and almost tipped over a few times although I knew Master wouldn't let that happen. As He worked His way down my body, I started to get a little nervous but didn't let it get to me. I had nothing to worry about.

Tighter and tighter He wrapped, working down to my ankles and back up again. Once He reached my back again, He ripped the wrap and rubbed my body. Laying down was interesting; Master had to lower me back onto the bed and pull me up far enough. After a few pictures were snapped, He laid down on me and began sucking my ears while grinding His hips into mine. I was getting wet between my legs quick and began to grind back as much as I could. Master growled all sorts of naughty things into my ears while He rubbed my wrapped body. I was slipping into space nicely.

Master rose off of me and offered me pre-cum from His cock. I sucked it off of His finger and enjoyed the taste of Him on my lips. He went to the toy box and returned with a fabric gag and my favorite blindfold and placed them on me. I love being blindfolded. These additions sent me into space completely. The next sensation I felt was a new one; Master was sucking on my toes!! What a sensation! It tickled and felt amazing at the same time...of course Master has a talented tongue that I love!

The next thing I remember was being flipped over onto my stomach and spanked with the paddle (?) and Master's hand. At one point He stepped out of the room and left me on my stomach. Unfortunately during His short absence, my left thumb and index finger began to tingle, then hurt. Somehow I managed to roll myself over and get my hands moved towards my stomach where there was more room. My fingers began to regain feeling when Master came back in the room. I could hear the surprise in His voice when He entered and tried to figure out exactly how I rolled myself over.

He made sure that I was okay before continuing on. I reassured Him that I was alright and could feel my fingers just fine. He got back on top of me and grinded into me again before rolling me over to my stomach once more. At this point the details become fuzzy because I was gone deep into sub-space. If my memory serves me correct, it was at this point that He spanked and bit my ass. His teeth tore a small tear in the wrap which He took advantage of; He began to rip the plastic off around my ass and smacking the bare skin.

I just moaned and groaned at the sting and warmth that began to spread throughout my body. He began to push His cock against my ass and pussy, rubbing the head in the wetness. Soon He found my pussy and pushed in, spreading me wide open. I pushed my ass against Him as much as I could, wanting Him in me deep. He pushed and was soon fucking my pussy hard. I can remember Him slowing down and whispering filthy things into my ears. The last time He stopped, I pushed back against Him, causing Him to pull out and cum in my panties.

"You made me cum llama, you slut," He growled into my ears. I could almost hear the smile.

I felt Him climb off of me and heard the sounds of water running at the sink. Then I heard a sound I wasn't expecting: The sound of a condom being opened. He climbed back on me and pushed the head of His cock against my asshole. I groaned and pushed back against Him. The last time He tried to take my ass, my body just wasn't going along but this time, He slid in slowly and in deep. I moaned "yes" over and over again. I remember begging Him to fuck my ass, which He did...*smiles*

Now remember, I was still wrapped everywhere else. I couldn't move anything but my head and hips. Master began picking me up and moving me on His cock. At one point, He had rolled over and had me on top of Him, forcing His cock all the way into my ass. It felt incredible! He rolled me back over, with His cock still buried in my ass and began fucking me hard. I lost track of time but at one point, everything became too much. Master noticed and asked as soon as I figured it out and stopped fucking me. He cut me out of the plastic and helped get all of it off my skin.

He took the blindfold off and gag out. He finished off the night by fucking my pussy. I have no idea how many times I came around His cock. He called me His slut and whore. He controlled my breath and orgasms. When He was ready to cum, He pulled out and came all over my face. He looked down and smiled at me before getting a wash cloth for my face. The cool towel felt so good against my hot face. He laid next to me and we just smiled at each other and talked about the events.

Master is so good to me and sometimes better than I think I deserve. Nights like that night, remind me that I do belong to Him and that He'll take care of me. They remind me that I'm not a burden to Him, that if He didn't want me here, I wouldn't be here. They remind me that I'm loved and cherished above all others. It makes the harder days, a little easier.

Thank you and I love you more than life itself. Yours forever...

All wrapped up

One night last week, llama was feeling rather frisky, as she tends to get every so often. I couldn't write about it because of our internet woes. She had been getting bratty, playfully talking back and making smart remarks in passing. As the day wore on, I finally decided that I would give her what she was asking for.

After dinner, I instructed her to shower and shave her body, then present herself to me in nothing but her collar. Once she was ready and kneeled before me, I told her to wait and I would let her know when I was ready for her.

I left her there and went to the bedroom to prepare for her session. I got out our box of toys, got the bed set the way I wanted it, and retrieved a few additional props I had been giving some thought to. Some time ago, I had seen and heard about the erotica of saran wrap play. Recently, llama was introduced to it by the writings and images on Padme's blog. She had asked me weeks ago if we could try it, and I said sure, one day when time allowed, we would try it. I downplayed it. I wanted it to be a surprise for her when I decided to do it, not to mention that she has had problems in the past with extreme confinement.

This night however, I was going to introduce her to it and see if she could handle it. I thought we would start slowly. Give her a taste for a few minutes, then release her and do other things. I called her into the bedroom and her eyes lit up when she saw the roll of saran wrap. A big grin on her face, she knew what was in store for her. I instructed her to stand at the end of the bed, arms at her side and remain still. I began wrapping her, starting at her shoulders. I worked all the way down to her ankles and then back up again, making sure it was nice and tight.

Once I was satisfied she was securely wrapped, I layed her down on the bed. She admitted it felt weird, but she told me that she was already wet and excited about what was coming. I spent the next several minutes having some fun of my own with her. I used a sharpie marker to write some indecent things on various parts of llama, then rolled her over and did the same on the back. I then rolled her back over so she was face up. I gave her a breathing hole, and wrapped her head. She said she was fine and thoroughly enjoying it.

I didn't leave her head wrapped long, instead I blindfolded her and teased her with one of her dildos in her mouth, then her ball gag. I also had her leash on her collar and used it to pull her in the direction I wished her to try and roll.

I left her wrapped for a total of about 30 minutes, then cut her loose. I restrained her to the bed and had my way with her, making her orgasm several times. Before I came, I had removed her gag and she had one last request. "Master' she moaned "Please cum on my face!" How can I refuse a request like that? I positioned myself at her face and let loose, covering her lovely face with a thick coating. After we sufficiently recovered, I got up to get a washcloth to clean her up.

Later on that evening, she told me that she had wished I had left her wrapped longer, and that just the confinement alone had sent her into space. She came down quicker than she would have liked, far before she wanted to. Next time, I will have to leave her wrapped longer and add a few extras to the mix. Next time will most likely be later tonight. I think it will be a combination of wrapping and the use of the Liberator afterwards.


***In a side note, I tried to upload some images from our saran wrap session, but blogger is acting up and would not allow them to load. I will try again later.***

Back online

After a week of lies, broken promises, incompitence, untrained customer service reps, and service techs with bad attitudes - we finally got our internet back up. Our wonderful cable company had in fact got the service restored a couple times during this past week, but each time they got it back up something else in the system would break and the whole system in our area would go down. I got so tired of calling the cable company, I finally gave up and just waited out the inevitable repair - no longer how long it took.

That being said, it looks (with luck) that we are finally back up for good and can continue to chronicle our exploites.