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Hot wives …

So last night I found a place that was more of a lounge than a club, lots more sitting around rather than dancing, with a slightly more throwback playlist. Kinda figured it would be the place to find the demographic I was after. 

I wore a little black dress, not backless but with enough slashes and a low enough back to let everyone know I was braless, stockings that met Harry’s rule of showing a little skin between hemline and hosiery so everyone knew they were stockings and knee high boots. I figured it would give the right impression. 

It seemed to work because it wasn’t hard to get bought drinks, heh. 

I actually had quite a lot of fun flirting, tbh. I mean I was god awful nervous at first but getting bought a few drinks helped with both confidence and getting me a little drunk. ;) 

I hung out with a few guys here and there but none really did it for me until I met this one dude. Cute, kinda dirty blonde, neat trimmed facial hair, glasses, checked shirt and tight jeans. He made me laugh, we talked a bunch, we flirted like mad in a darker corner on a cute little two-seater. 

Things got a bit more full on until I straddled his lap to make out properly. Except we were making out just fine before, I straddled his lap to grind down on him and see what kinda bulge he was packing, hehe. It was… not a deal breaker! I also asked him how old he was. He asked me why I wanted to know and I kinda said in a teasing voice that well I’m 21 and I wanted to know if I was a little more than or a little less than half his age. He didn’t tell me, but he did say “oh, you’re a little less than half my age” and you know what? I felt his cock twitch when he said it! Alright, then, this was the guy! 

I was… pretty honest with him. About having a girlfriend who let me play as long as I played by her rules. I explained to him my situation and he did not seem at all put off by the idea that he’d only get to fuck my mouth and ass. Funny, guys never seem to be put off by that particular limitation. ^_^

And that’s how I came to be butt fucked over someone’s kitchen island last night, hehe, amongst other things. 

I totally needed that. And yes, I got his number. 

April 1st to now

This post is a direct continuation of my previous post, I recommend you read that first if you haven’t already.

So I mentioned that Miss Anna is taking our relationship to the next level. That’s an understatement. She likes control and is not shy about it. She likes being in control over pretty much every important aspect of a submissive’s private life. I’m no exception to that rule. Miss Anna has stated that she wants to take control of all of my social media accounts and my financial accounts (like PayPal and my bank). And my mail account as well. I’ve given her access to all except my bank account. I’m not ready for that yet. But can you imagine how scary it already is to know that your Domme, who is cruel by default, can freely see and do anything with your Gmail, your PayPal, Facebook, Instagram, Tumblr and more? Trust me, it’s scary. I did ask her not to mess with my real life friends and family and she agreed. But everything else is fair game. She has shown me what this means. She is logged in to all the accounts I mentioned and checks everything. I am mostly active on Tumblr Messenger and so she decided to take a more thorough look on there. She browsed through every conversation I have and decided that things are going to change. She hasn’t fully stated what she wants but I do know that I am not allowed to call any Domme a title anymore, except Miss Anna of course.

She initiated a chat with a Domme friend of mine on Tumblr, someone I’ve known for almost two years, I think. I won’t mention her name. Miss Anna has told me I am not allowed to intervene on that chat, it is now under her control. It feels scary, but in a good way. That probably doesn’t make sense, right? It’s difficult to explain if you haven’t experienced it (or if you’ve been a Dom(me) who enforced something like this). Take it from me, it is a powerful feeling and it’s addictive.

Miss Anna told me she has other intentions with me as well. In the future, she will use TeamViewer to take full control over all of my private files and she’ll be able to see everything I do on my PC, laptop or phone whenever she likes. Another scary thought.

Or how about this one? There will be nannycams in my home which only she will have access to. She’ll be able to point this camera anywhere she likes from her own home. She can see in the dark with it and she can even talk to me through it. That means she can watch me perform her tasks and punishments live on camera. She could even wake me up in the middle of the night, just to mess with my head. And I’m sure she’ll try to mess with my head as often as she can. I wish I could say otherwise, but I really want that to happen. Weird.

Miss Anna has hinted that she would want to meet me several times. And she told me that again today. A quote: “You make me want to meet you, with your obedience, old man. I want to make you addicted and break your heart. Just for fun, lol. Isn’t that mean?”. I wonder if I could really be that interesting to anyone and I highly doubt I would be able to satisfy her. And I would have to be very careful if we did end up meeting at some point. She’s warned me not to fall in love with me because there is a good chance of that. And I think she may be right. She then told me about how she had fun times with an older man, who was the father of a friend of hers. She wasn’t interested in him, but he was crazy about her. Apparently it escalated to the point where he intended to leave his wife (and daughter) behind and go on with her. She broke it off because it got too intense for her, and I am glad that she did. But it proves her point. She loves older men and us older men love stunning women in their 20s. So I’ll have to be very careful.

Oh I almost forgot to mention an interesting development. My friend Yorkshire, whom I mentioned before, is as crazy for Miss Anna as I am. But maybe even more so. Miss Anna decided that she wants to turn him into a sissy. He’s told me he’s not really into that sort of thing. But then this happened: He went on a date with a man and had sex with him. He gave him a blowjob to get him ready for anal sex and then the guy had anal sex with him, eventually he came all over him. It was a very intense experience. I wonder how far Miss Anna is going to be able to take that with Yorkshire, but as we both just started serving her this week, it would seem that he has a lot more promise than I could ever imagine. I don’t hear every detail about his servitude, but I’ll keep you informed if/when I hear more about this. It’s fascinating.

Miss Anna decided that she wants to be called Princess Anna from now on, so that’s how I will be referring to her from hereon. She told me to share this beautiful picture with all of you. If you’re curious to know more about her, you can just talk to me. Either she or I will respond on my account, and you won’t know who it is until she decides you are allowed to know 😊

She’s told me she will take some good pictures for this blog in the following days. Definitely something to look forward to!

What do you think? I kinda wanna call a repair man or a pizza boy and tease them 😳👅😘

My oral skills improofed even more as I am locked

I don’t own this caption, but i don’t remember where i have found it 😅

All women are divine.

Thick/chubby/overweight/fat girls??? Absolute babes. All of them. Stunning, gorgeous, beautiful, total goddesses. 1000/10. I don’t make the rules

Ich seh oft Frauen im Zug, welche Halsketten tragen, die mehr Halsbändern gleichen und frage mich jedes Mal, ob das jetzt Zufall oder gewollt ist. Sieht jedenfalls geil aus.

Ein Halsband ist das Zeichen einer Frau, die sich dem Willen eines Mannes unterwirft. An dieses Halsband gehört eine Leine, damit der Mann sie führen kann. 

Und meine Submissive hält diese Leine wie ein kostbares Gut in ihren Händen. Offenbart sie mir. Viel mehr Worte bedarf es eigentlich nicht, um unsere gemeinsame und intensive Verbindung zu beschreiben.

Kinky as fuck… & she may never let you out.