Michael’s girlfriend is here. She is visiting from the USA and is only here for a few days. Too few days in fact is what we have all decided today. They have been exploring their relationship long distance for 6 months now and this is their first in person meeting and I have been lucky…
“It’s my shout for the first round” “Umm, OK, where are we going?” I reply, confused by his opening statement as we are currently sitting at home working with no plans to go out “No” he replies “I just read that on Twitter and I have no idea what that sentence means” “Ohhh” and I…
The rug was a dark patterned velvety blue colour. Every time I walked over it after that night I would grin to myself. I never did ask him if he got it cleaned or not. It was our first date; he invited me back to his place. Well, if him telling me he was going…
As we turn down the alleyway that runs from the carpark to the shops, I realise I am a few steps ahead of him and we are alone. I take the opportunity to flip the back of my dress up. “Look, no knickers” I say “I would be more surprised if there were” he replies…
The pool is heated which is important in the England, but it is a sunny day and they have opened the roof to the world. I am floating around on one of those noodle things when a plane takes off. We are right on the edge of Heathrow and so this is not a little…
Last Friday I got my belly button pierced. I wrote about deciding to get it done back in December but wanted to wait until the summer to get it done as I thought it would be easier to get it to heal when I wasn’t wearing winter clothes, which considering the current weather in the…
I am not a big one for taking a nap. It is something Michael has encouraged me to do more often but as a general rule I find getting off to sleep really hard and so an hours nap involves 45+ minutes of trying to get to sleep and only 15 minutes of actual sleeping.…
I am sitting on the balcony of our rented villa in Kefalonia in Greece. It is 11.30pm at the end of our first day here. We had to get up at 3.30am to get to the airport for our flight, and apart from a short nap on the plane I have had about 3 hours…
We are out to dinner. It is just the two of us. The restaurant is busy but everyone is preoccupied with their meal and their companions. Nobody pays us two sitting quietly in the corner any mind. The waiter is polite but clearly they are under staffed and so he does not linger at our…
His cock is filling my mouth, pressing into the back of my throat. His fingers are twisted in my hair holding me in place, not pushing me down but not letting me back up either. I can hear her moan. I so want to see what is going on. I try to tilt my head,…
I love men A phrase I have been heard to mutter on numerous occasions and even tweet. If not that then ‘I love cock’ which I absolutely do and yet I have used these statements less and less of late, not because I have gone of either of the aforementioned things but because those phrases…
This evening Michael and I had dinner with Monika and Adam who are Godemiche. We spent a wonderful few hours talking business whilst their beautiful and hilarious children roamed around playing. It was a lovely evening spent with lovely people who I feel very happy to be able to call my friends. When we got…
I am laying on the carpet alternating between doing sit-ups and weights. It is part of my daily routine now, a task set by him a month or so ago; if I don’t go to the gym I must complete 30 minutes of exercise a day. It can either be using the weighs and doing…
Being submissive is not simple. Submission is not simple. To say it is in my opinion is to completely devalue it. I am writing this in response to Jerusalem Mortimer’s two posts. One a Sinful Sunday where he used the phrase “Submission can be so simple” and then his follow-up post to that: What do…
Depending on when you are reading this it is either about to be my birthday or it is my birthday. “Yay, Happy Birthday Molly” I can hear you all saying/typing and thank you that is lovely but I mainly hate my birthday. I have written before about having a complex relationship with my birthday and…
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