Windows open

Tonight had a delicious event with a secret blog reader. He described his secret delight at sneaking to My blog page, catching up on what, of late, catches My fancy.

He's got a crush on a powerful woman at work, a lady with a bit of a reputation. Of course nothing concrete, nothing confirmed. Something about dating a divorcing fella, and that distracting confidence, infusing her stance.

We weaved our combined tête-à-tête, while I lead him into a shared dance with this vixen. I became her, I let him in, doing his duty, in My office, My desk. And finally yes, crested the tension, boldly of course. I grabbed what is Mine, that distracting erection hiding in slacks, and told him exactly what he'd do for Me.

I told him to get over to My windows, and pull open the strings of Venetian blind. Corner office, overlooking the view. Mountains, fields, a small airport in distance. And now he's in the view too, at least from the street. Him, and his soon to be naked flesh…

There's more to be told. And you know where to find it…

Lily's throwing a SALE! slaves!

My top 5 Niteflirt listings are having a SALE! I'm still playing with the discount, depends on My mood!

I can guarantee these 5 Niteflirt listings will be a steal over the 4th of July weekend! Come shoot your works for a bargain! (egad, I'm cringing at the tack of that last statement...)

*giggle

Busy Grrl

I'm liking the weather lately! I'm near the west coast US, and the thought of ocean breeze and a little sea food has been crossing My mind. Yes... the company of an eager submissive man, polite, funny, with a fat wallet and time on his hands. We'd walk along the shore, then get lunch somewhere spontaneous. I'd tease him so needlessly while nibbling on sordid niblets...

Then shopping. So many stores and things to browse! Your smiling lips while your credit card clicks. Then dinner. Then... we'd find an expensive suite at a coastal getaway, and submit you to delicious torture. All... for Me!

Now what would we DO in that little locked room of ours? You'll have to call for those sweet nuggets!

Manipulating Masturbator frank!

Tonight, a tooth fairy came to visit, named frank!

Little frank crawled his voice down the Niteflirt phone lines, and shelled out a fat chunk of change, while I slowly deflowered and humiliated him, under My fingertips…

The smell of leather on My warm, silky skin caused his breath to start, hard and heavy. I weaved through the many tasks he'd perform. Taking Me shopping for snug leather skirt, stripping for Me and worshiping feet!

We slid to the climax, building building… I'd force him to suck very dirty things. How his 8 inch cock, unused by pussy, would be bobbing in the corner, while he kneeled and watched the show! He started breathing so hard, and begged to cum, please Mistress let me cum!!

Of course I forced him to stop his jerking hand, made him pause for a second. Even let him slither a finger over the tip of his dick, and made him taste his own dripping precum. He had a choice to make, if he wanted to spurt out his hot thick load for Ms Mistress!

Either he'd slide a finger up his tight little ass, with his eyes closed thinking of Me violating his ass. OR – he could tell Me a particularly humiliating phrase over and over while he oozed and spurted. Of course frankie wanted his ass fucked –

And with that last little mindfuck, his breath ached and moaned, and he blew it everywhere! I wanted to get a spoon and feed it back to his demoralized lips.

franklet left Me a Tooth Fairy Tip tonight too! That's a way to make this Grrl smile! Come a little closer, dear reader, I think you want a taste...

Dancing Irises

Slave babies, Mistress has sore legs today! I danced and danced and DANCED last night with a few of My girlfriends who love grrls, if you know what I mean. This mamasita is a bit worn out. Might be the tequila shots that they bought for Me too…

It's been a long week for this little Chickita, and I've made the decision to take it easy this weekend. I'll be a little less available this week with other tasks, so if you're in dire need, an email and an appointment can be set up for slave needs. Just bring your wallet and your need to submit. I'll do the rest! Hehe

Cinco de Mayo is coming up, and I've irises blooming in My garden. What crazed debauchery do you have planned?

Boys and Boots

It's been a pleasant and uneventful Saturday afternoon. Woke up to the sound of starlings making there shrill chirps, tweets and the like.

Slid on a pair of Frye motorcycle boots, that a little slave treated Me to. He actually bought 4 sets of Frye boots for Me, all in different sizes and styles. Threw on a dress, met a few friends for a bit of chat and coffee.

Something about an overcast day makes Mistress feel like cocooning inside with a movie or a book. A naked man serving as my foot stool, stretching out My legs across his breathing body. Oooh, now that sounds eeexcellent!

Youthful Judgement

Mz Lily received something this past month, that she's never been gifted before.

Yes, after 20+ years of driving within the law, and never having received a traffic violation, a rookie cop with 3.5 weeks work experience (he actually graduated the academy in Febuary 2010, started work as an actual cop in March 2010)... gave Me My very first traffic ticket.

I plead "Not Guilty." Going to court.

Fucker.

Mistress is peeved. Have consulted a lawyer actually. Improper Right Turn? Seriously? Little cop boy was nervous, and almost apologetic, while his supervising training officer pulled his puppet strings. He barely looked legal for purchase of alcohol.

Grr....

Didn't argue with the little one of course. Have to do that in the courts, eh?

Will keep you posted on the outcome. Meanwhile, I'll barter a few hours of My Mistress time, for a boy who knows his traffic court shit, and can get this dismissed. You out there? :) Lawyer boys are welcome to drop Me a note!

Somehow our egos get involved with such things. I'd rather give a lawyer more money than the traffic ticket costs to pay off, than pay the bugger. The cop was wrong.

Alrighty, *rant off* ! Your patience, much appreciated!

This does bring up a roleplay though. A lady I used to date, had a full police officer costume that she mentioned on occasion. She kept asking Me to do a photo session with her in full costume, Me dominating her, putting her in her low little place. Hm. The possibilities of a billy club....

*smiles evilly*