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!!