 |
| LadyEmmaCavendish |
Yesterday I went into town with my friend to buy some sexy underwear for her wedding. We found some and I headed home to watch the football.
When Rooney committed "the act" I decided that was the final score and if England were going to play so dirty I didn't think they deserved to win. I stopped supporting them, much to Master's distaste.
After the football, we headed off to A&C's. We've not been before and it took longer than anticipated, not helped by the fact that we headed through 2 towns instead of taking the bypasses. Emotions were running high and we finally arrived at 10.30ish. We shared a nice glass of wine together. A was looking particularly sexy in a black skirt, black stockings, bluey-green corset and boots. I felt positively underdressed in my black dress and heels, albeit sexy.
We dined, a lurvely Chinese meal. Mmmmm.
It didn't take long before Master was kissing A. Not wanting to be left out C and myself had a nice snog. You can't beat them, when they're nice can you?
I needed to go to the bathroom and C followed me. I was a little surprised at this. A very intimate thing and not something I usually share with friends, though of course Master is different. Anyway, into submissive mode I went. I couldn't then go to the loo, funny how you can be so desperate one minute and then not need to go the next, isn't it? Then I was standing with my hands on my head being examined and kissed. Dress being removed in the process.
It's strange but lovely for me standing in front of C. I feel so eager to please and so honoured to be standing there.
He kindly took my dress upstairs and I seized the opportunity to go to the loo and freshen up. C brought a ring back with him. His intention to fasten my nipples together / part suspend me by them. I thought the chain we had brought may be of use and we went upstairs together. Master and A were in the lounge. More kissing before a little spanking. I was thoroughly enjoying myself and my submission was feeding on the situation. It seemed appropriate to call him Sir. He asked me if I had been ordered to do so by my Master and I said I hadn't, but that it just seemed appropriate. He seemed pleased by this. Next he told me to lie on the bed. I displayed myself as I did so. I was then given a treat of oral sex, followed by some great sex. C discovered how I love to have my breasts squeezed so much they hurt and my hair pulled. Was so good. We discussed the fact we'd done much BDSM, due to the time and I asked him to cane me. We were heading downstairs into the garden, when I thought I heard A call for C. So we went into the bedroom instead, were Master and A were. She wasn't calling but we stayed and played there. A nice, little caning. All too soon it was time for bed....
Can't wait 'til next time!
