A club night like no other...............

This post is from last month's club night as to update before this months LOL.
To try keep Mortice in check this week I only "allowed" him to cum if he ruined his orgasms as the previous week the fact I found leaving him unchecked only led to him wanking himself into oblivion..............So it was a very horny Mortice that met me at the local hotel hours before the event we were due to attend he initially tried to get the keys from me via my hypnosis trigger I've installed - when I come round he was searching my handbag I smiled to myself and said aloud "you won't find it in there, my horny boy!"
He came over to the bed with stiff cuffs binding them behind my back not before relieving me of my skimpy beach dress with no underwear underneath as per his instructions. I had a broad grin on my face as he gripped my hair in his hands at this point growling and biting my neck "where have you hidden them slave?" I will only make it harder for you later if you do not comply breathing heavily into my ear.
After some "gentle" persuasion I nodded over to my suitcase which he found them after throwing my clothes onto the floor in lust.... He immediately freed his cock and stuck a condom on his now growing manhood as he slammed into my pussy slick with lube and grunted his release.
Eventually he released me so I could shower before getting ready for the club so I could be clean once more. He inspected my choice of clothes and picked out a lace top, faux leather open skirt and crotchless tights out of my various choices I'd taken in my case.
After some make up and brushing my hair to finish I stood feeling quite exposed in my outfit ready go out in cold spring evening, Mortice led the way and gingerly I walked along side him desperately clutching at my Gothic coat to cover my exposed legs.
We got to the club a little earlier than planned as there was a queue outside where several fellow kinksters stood waiting in line and I went round embracing people I knew and saying my hello's.......
Once inside we made our way to usual seating area and got complimented on my outfit which made me blush a little after I'd put my coat in the cloak room having show off my rear view to some dear friends is a little embarrassing. As way of keeping his hold on me I had my metal collar placed around my neck - the cold steel embracing my neckline which was clicked onto a lead later on in the evening.
We were just being sociable and chatting with others when I spotted the club owner showing a couple I felt sure I knew the lady concerned so made my excuses and went over to say hello.
Sometime passed later I was sat with the couple chatting about what play was being done in our viewpoint when Mortice came over with the lead dragging me away from my companion. He sat me down and wrapped a blindfold which was stretchy over my eyes and bound my hands together. He then successfully confused my sense of direction and walked me round the club "blind" complete with nipple weights - I felt so exposed and vulnerable but I guess this was his intention all along. He unceremoniously dumped me on a chair I was convinced I was near the smoking exit.
I was left to my thoughts and the pain of the nipple weights swinging in the air - When I thought I couldn't take much more he placed a ball gag in my mouth and slowly took the clamps off when I screamed into the gag and felt lightheaded with the pain..........
It wasn't until my sight was restored I realised I was in fact near the other exit on a throne as I could hear people passing me and chatting away.
Near the end of the evening I requested to be tied to the tilt table and asked my ex partner to oblige me the honour which he gladly took up my kind offer. But as he fixed the straps across my body a sense of doom fell over me forgetting my ex knew such tricks to make me vulnerable more than I was in that instance once Mortice had left and watched me being tied I was left alone with "R" as he placed a blindfold over my eyes and slowly tipped me upside down on the piece of equipment. this is when I realised the danger I was in I was totally helpless strapped down and nowhere to run.........
He whispered about me missing the pain Which I promptly denied only to put him off the trail but instead he teased and tormented my clit and nipples. Placing fingers for me to suck in my mouth and his other hand in my pussy doing the same action made me so wet at once as I moaned as I came so quietly omg had I really forgotten his power to make me into a quivering wreak he continued he goading me to cum more and me helpless to refuse my body betraying me I went into a cum space where I had lost the control and just moaned and writhed on the equipment.............
Once I had been spent I was slowly led off to sit nearby while R cleaned the table I once lay.
Shortly after we slowly walked back to the hotel after brief visit to a fast food place for something to eat, one of the taxi drivers took quite a fancy to my outfit which made me smile!!.... we got ready for sleep for the remaining hours of the night but What I didn't count I now had a horny top in my bed and he make sure he could use his slut to his wishes pinning me down through the night to fuck me senseless without any chance of a protest from me.

Chained for my trouble!

Just a short note to say on this cold March Saturday evening I am currently wearing a chain with padlock around my neck, a connecting chain lying under my cleavage rubbing on my rib cage as if I would reminding of my captivity! Then from this chain another runs down length of my leg with a heavy padlock on the end with Mortice's CB keys to a device he is currently wearing (quite restrictive as the CB is running through his piercings!)
I am still unsure how I came to find myself in such a predicament and why I deserved to be contained this way especially as it is my calling of "Mother Nature" at the moment.
But who knows?!?!? Maybe it was my brief visit to himself today with the knowledge I would be off limits and he wearing a new device I thought it would be appropriate to tease and poke fun at his self imposed confinement.
So the only way out of my confinement is to visit Mortice tomorrow as planned but as I'm off limits and "Sirs" Birthday approaches this particular bratty sub wonders what he intends to do to torment me with - resigned to be his plaything for a few brief hours...........

Christmas Day Fun!

At last, the time came for Xmas eve to arrive and I dutifully packed my belongings up ready to spend Xmas with Mortice , this would be our 1^st Xmas together and would be 1^st for me not to spend at home with my puddy cat who was looked after by a neighbour – I had given Mortice some presents that needed distributing over the festive period in small trickles the last few days and picked up the remaining today to be shipped. Early evening I arrived and set my stuff down before I was manhandled by Mortice to check I had still was wearing the chains around my neck and waist and stripped of my few items of clothing and pushed against the wall to be bitten and kissed.

After releasing me from his hold we chatted for a while and settled down to watch TV and ordered pizza for evening meal. He pushed me to the floor and and holding my hair pushed his cock into my mouth informing me I could worship his cock if I was hungry before the pizza arrived.

He placed cuffs behind my back and held me there for few moments while I dutiful sucked on his cock and gagged when he pushed my mouth further down the length of his cock. Seeing my distress he released his hold on my head and I sat for a while at his feet while he stroked my hair to congratulate me on my “duties” and inform of my state now I was in his house I was his property to torment and tease.

I was relieved of the cuffs and was allowed to wear a dressing gown to keep myself warm on the conditions I was wear a wide leather collar with a lead so he could keep a close rein on me. Gladly the food arrived swiftly and we both settled on the sofa to eat the pizza together.

After some kinky fun in his bedroom after the food had gone down, I was unceremoniously dragged to the little room known as the “cell” known as my bedroom to be chained to the radiator for the night. I am sure Mortice tries to play with my head as he whispers threats of nightly visitors to my cell to be used how he sees fit. This night was to be no different it seems pushed into the bed on my tummy, metal cuffs digging in my wrists held behind my back as he plunders my pussy with lubed cock and wondering fingers.

Morning came and was woken by Mortice's cock in my face which I caressed as best as I could due to my just woken state. After a while gladly I was released from my chains and cuffs and went downstairs for a drink while we discussed plans for the preparation and cooking of the Christmas meal later in the day (which was much my duty it seemed!) LOL....

I told Mortice that if I was to be a servant maybe I should dress accordingly, secretly I had brought the tiniest maid's dress and knee high stockings with my slutty high heels and quickly escaped upstairs to surprise him – which it did!

I sat in the corner of the room peeling and preparing the vegetables ready for lunch and a broad smile crept across Mortice’s face to have such a dutiful maid such as I.

The meal came together well and at the same time which was a relief and we sat ate and drunk 2^nd bottle of a special Buck's fizz which was making me slightly tiddly at this point – we watched TV and cuddled for a while before tiredness washed over us and we retired to the bedroom for a while for fun and sleep waking several hours later when it was dark and had some lemon tart and cream which was our pudding from Lunch.

Christmas festivities

Haven't written on my blog for a while so this is a “little” backdated blog of what I can recall over the Christmas period.

Christmas holidays started for me on the 20th December as this is when I broke up from work and also was the day of Mortice's Work do, which he got in his head that people would be in some kind of fancy dress as the theme was “Under the Sea”. I arrived at Mortice's house in my long medieval dress as was “Princess of the sea” LOL. Whereas Mortice was just in black t shirt and trousers with a piece of paper pinned to his top. But this is where his geekyness came in as he explained his motive.....

We walked the short distance to the venue and met his colleagues and boss in the bar area, after a while and some discussions with the bar staff we went our table and sat ate the meal which was quite pleasant experience watching the acrobats in action while we ate and drunk the wine on our table.

Half way through the evening once the table had been cleared of food, Mortice leaned over to me and whispered in my ear “Remove your knickers” I laughed and thought at 1st he was testing me but he looked me straight in the eye “now!” - so off I went like a cat with tail between my legs with my handbag to place my knickers in. This was quite exciting prospect but also slightly nervous as I wondered if anyone knew my secret – Mortice told me he knew that people knew what he was up to which made me embarrassed at 1st. But there was nothing to it and had to embrace my new status being naked under my dress. We stayed for a while but eventually I felt tired and slightly affected by heartburn so we made a swift exit to the others in our party.

After the short walk home I was relived of my dress and held against the wall for a moment for Mortice to fondle and grope me. Whispering in my ear that I was now his “plaything” to enjoy.

We chilled out for a bit drinking and chatting and then as we were both feeling tired we went off to bed in our separate rooms. Not before Mortice tied me up briefly and placing a blindfold over my eyes he disappeared for a moment but on his return I could hear a loud clanking noise which made me really nervous and it belonged to a large ship chain he wrapped around my waist but I shortly found I could not sleep with this chain around my waist and begged with Mortice to remove it which he did but placed at the foot of my bed attached to the frame so I was aware of its presence overnight. During the night I was probed with a cock once my hands tied behind my back and cold lube rubbed along my clit and the intruder went as silently as he entered once he had his fill of using my cunt for his pleasure.

Morning came at last hoping I would gain my freedom from the chains which rattled every time I needed the toilet and were cold against my skin once I had returned to bed to gain more sleep.

But it was not to be as Mortice stormed into the bedroom and placed a ball gag in my mouth as he plundered my pussy with his probing fingers and rubbing my clit I came held in his grasp exclaiming my thanks he turned me over and “Say Thank you properly” and I gagged on his cock as it was pushed in to my willing mouth once the gag had been removed I moved gently over his manhood rolling my tongue over the tip once I could get my breath back before he pumped his cock to his release offering my mouth gripping my hair he emptied his load in his mouth and promptly told me to swallow which dutifully I did.

After fixing breakfast and making some tea for us both we discussed details about Christmas and our time together before going to town for lunch. We returned home done small bits of kinkiness together and too soon it was time for me to return home for a short while before meeting up again for Christmas on Xmas eve.....But he took me by surprise informing me that to remind me of my position he placed a chain with a padlock around my neck and another around my waist which felt quite weird as I am the one normally puts the chain on mortice – kindly he told me as I had no work there was no reason for it to be removed until possibly Boxing Day when we were due to see my family for Christmas lunch. A sense of dread washed over me – never been chained up away from his presence for so long before.... Trying to cope with the chains on the remaining days was hard to begin with they felt so heavy in my mind but maybe it was just my imagination being conscious of their presence more when I was in bed. On Monday I met up with some fellow kinksters and felt more aware of the chains trying to pick clothes that would hide their presence from prying eyes but in the end I had "fess" up to one of the party as Mortice had informed her of their presence so as subtly

as I could had to show off my chains to her in the pub - I'm sure I went RED!!