What a Weekend!

It started off innocently enough with a trip to a local store. We needed a few odds and ends after the holiday. After we walked through the door, Master immediately headed off towards the women's clothing. I just followed, trying to figure out why we were heading in this direction. He began picking out clothing, simply asking me the sizes before handing them to me. All I had to do was hold what He handed to me. He ended up purchasing me several new pieces of clothing that I can mix and match to look casual or dressy.

It was wonderful!! I have the inability to shop for myself. Master has sent me out to do so and I've not fared very well. It would've taken me at least two hours to pick out what He did in 15 minutes. I wouldn't have picked out as many things either. I felt so loved and owned.

The fun didn't end there either. We that night free and decided to go out. Master decided to take me a strip club. It was my first time but I had a pretty good idea of what it'd be like. It was a bit nicer than I thought and there were more women in the place than men at one point. We took a seat at a table back from the stage and ordered drinks. Master was letting me drink, which always makes me relax and go with the flow easier.

The first excitement came when the "shot girl" came around. She was a cute blonde with a very nice body. They were body shots, so she'd pick where the shot had to be taken from. We'd watched her walk the room and she always put the tube in her cleavage. That was, until she got to me. She stuck the tube down in the front waistband of her pants. I giggled and took the shot. Very tasty.

As we sat and I drank more and more, a brunette stripper started doing her thing. She had an amazing ass and danced well. Master put a dollar on the table and told me to go up and give it to her. I blushed, nervous to be the first one up for this dancer. I took a sip of my drink and walked up. She had me stand up, and rubbed her ass on my boobs. Her ass literally vibrated! She kissed my cheek and thanked me before I sat down.

A few drinks later, a blond stripper took the stage. Another woman walked up with her money. The stripper had her stand and began to kiss her neck while grabbing her boobs and butt. Master's jaw dropped. He got out another dollar and told me to go up. By this point, I was buzzing on my drinks. He walked up with me and watch as the stripper sucked and nibbled my neck and ears, while grabbing my ass and chest. It was sexy, I have to admit.

The alcohol was really calming my nerves when the shot girl came back around. This time, she put the tube in just above her ass, in the waistband of her wonderfully fitting jeans. She was a sweet girl who got tipped well evening.

Soon, all the strippers came out and started working the room. My favorite ass stripper came over and offered a couch dance. Master came along to watch....

He got one hell of a show!!

She rubbed me up and down, had my shirt up, exposing my black bra. My hand had her ass cheek. She pinched and nibbled my nipples, rubbed her nipple against mine. She kissed and nibbled my neck and ears. I was shifting back and forth in my seat, getting more and more aroused. I was waiting for her to kiss me and she almost did when she ended. I have to admit that I was very attracted to this woman. Actually, she was the first woman I've ever been sexually attracted to.

This was pretty much the end of our night. Master paid our tab and we each got rubbed down by our favorite stripper once more before we headed out. This is when we discovered we'd been thinking the same thing. I was thinking about mentioning taking her home, as was Master.

The threesome fantasy is still one I have a lot of trouble wrapping my mind around and get emotional over when it's discussed. I have my fears and I still rather it stay a fantasy (that's a whole, new post!). I'm glad we didn't bring her home although I know we would've had fun but I would've regretted it terribly. The next morning, more sober, I couldn't believe that I had given thought to bringing her home and voiced this to Master. Damn alcohol! *smiles*

So, Master bought me new clothing, took me to a strip club, let me drink all I wanted, watched me get rubbed against by a hot stripper, and got the end result of one very, very horny llama.

Perhaps we should take another trip to the club and look up my favorite stripper again here soon....!!

Giving Thanks

Goodness, we've been so busy lately. I'd check through my blog everyday and would check to see if anyone had left a comment or if Master had time to make a post. I'd always think, "I need to make a post about something..." And would forget about soon after. I have tried to keep up with my reading however and have been fairly successful with that.

I just wanted to get in a quick post before tomorrow morning. We'll be heading off to enjoy dinner with family and probably a couple of friends. We'll eat too much food, drink too much wine, and enjoy ourselves way too much. I also wanted to mention that I'm thankful for my Master, who deals with way more drama than He ought to sometimes.

Thank you Master for always being there when I need you most. Thank you for dealing with my personal issues and insecurities...They are hard enough for me to deal with so I can't imagine how You deal with them but You do. I'm thankful that we've got to spend more time together lately, especially the lovely bruises You've left on my chest. I remember You everytime I rub my chest during the day and when I admire them in the mirror after a shower. I love You Master and I'm so thankful that You came into my life and chose me.

To everyone, Happy Thanksgiving! I hope that you are able to spend it with the family and friends that you love so much and hold dear. I hope everyone is able to take time out and really think about the things that they are thankful for.

Don't send the flowers yet

I swear, we're still alive. I know I said I was going to make an effort to post more often. Obviously that hasn't worked out too well. Actually, things here are going quite well for llama and I. There just aren't enough hours in the day. And with the holidays rapidly approaching, it will only get worse.

We haven't had the time for a full blown play session in weeks, but we manage to have some vigorous and heated romps in the bedroom on a fairly regular basis. I suppose that's domething.

Just wanted to say hello to everyone still around to check on us and see if we're still here. Maybe one of these days I'll get my persoanl and professional life together and have the time I want to do all the things I want to do.

If I don't get a chance to write again this week, llama and I wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving. We plan on giving thanks for all the wonderful things in our life - and then eating everything that's not nailed down!

Ciao!