What a perfect day!

deidre warns You/you in advance - this is a REALLY long entry, so You/you may want to get a cup of coffee, or tea or whatever 'cause You/you may be here for a while.

deidre just loves Mondays! It’s the one day of the week that she can count on being totally Master’s pet. she isn’t shared with anyone unless He wants her to be, she doesn’t talk to anyone unless He wants her to, she doesn’t do anything without His direct command or approval first.

Mondays usually start with deidre being allowed to sleep in a little in Master’s arms with her bottom snuggled up against His sweet cock, one of His hands resting under or near her cheek so that she can kiss it occasionally. she fits so perfectly there and it always reminds her that she was indeed created just for Him, made to serve Him. He is her life’s purpose.

Then We/we get up, He does some stuff on the puter, checking e-mails and the stock market while deidre is feeding her daily caffeine addiction and preparing His breakfast. While Master is eating, deidre plans out the day, where We/we need to go and what We/we need to do. The rest of the day is usually planned by deidre with His approval.

It’s become tradition with Us/us to go to the library Monday before We/we do anything else constructive. deidre scoops up the books and whatnot that We/we’re finished with and We/we head over one of the local libraries.

If deidre’s allowed to, she can spend hours in any place that has books. she loves to go to a bookstore and browse through the discount section since it has such a huge variety, the occult section, the kid’s section, the poetry section, the general fiction section and when she’s has extra time she’ll just start to browse random sections. It’s like a treasure hunt, except that you never quite know what is going to be inside that chest until you find it.

While deidre loves the smell of new books, even better than that is the smell (usually) of used books. Used books have so much more character to them. All of that new page crispness has been loved off of them, the pages are yellowed with age and each one has it’s own distinctive smell, telling it’s own story long before one ever begins to read.

deidre used to want to set up her own used bookstore. It would be 2 stories tall with normal well-loved used books, coffee, etc on the ground floor.

The 2nd story would be a lot different. It’d be the center, the heart of the store, and deidre’s baby. Upstairs, along the walls, is where all of the rare books would be stored and displayed for buyers. Throughout the room would be couches, chairs, beanbags, stools etc and at the far side of the room would be a small stage area with a mike. Every night would have a different theme. One would be poetry night, another music night, another guest speaker night etc. deidre’s little store would become much like the salons used to be in France, a center of creativity and a place to grow and nurture discussion and ideas. Well, that would be the plan anyway.

THAT was way off subject. Anyway. deidre loves the library and that is how We/we started yesterday with a trip there to pick up some lit and music.

Then We/we did the boring but obligatory trip to the grocery store, which has also become a tradition. First We/we feed the mind, then the body.

After coming home deidre gets to basically work on tackling her on going list of Monday to dos. Yesterday included finishing the weeding in the flower garden and putting out the rest of the cypress mulch. This means that deidre gets to do one of her favorite things, play in the dirt. It doesn’t sound very ladylike, but deidre’s never claimed to be much of a lady, and tends to be quite earthy. Master came and helped dig up and re-plant some that had gotten way bigger than deidre anticipated and in the back ground deidre got to listen to country music, of which she is a big fan. she’s slowly corrupting…ahem…converting Master into one too although she doesn’t think that He would admit it publicly.

Once that was finished, deidre kind of set aside her list and was allowed to play a bit. We/we started out in the pool, which is up to about 85 degrees and feels so good. Then deidre came inside and made up a huge salad with artichoke hearts, kidney beans, wax beans, aspergras, broccoli, carrots and sugar snap peas. she set the table with Master’s food, silverware and drink, set up her little stool on the floor next to Him, and knelt down to wait for Him. We/we ate together with Classical music playing in the background.

It was so wonderful to just be with Him, to kneel next to Him and feel Him there, knowing that deidre could reach out to touch Him at any time. Actually she’s been feeling quite clingy and glaumy lately and isn’t sure why. It may have something to do with Master’s trip to Kansas and Oklahoma at the end of this month, or with the possibility of jada’s arrival next week, deidre won’t have Him all to herself anymore and she’s trying to soak up some of that now.

After dinner Master allowed deidre to get her kneeling pillow and put it next to His chair so that We/we could watch a movie together. Tonight He allowed deidre to pick, and she decided on The Village, which neither of Us/us had seen before. What a great movie! M. Night Shyamalan is incredible in the way that He keeps You guessing until the very end. In fact if You take the first half of His movies and watch them without the end they’d seem almost boring, but the twists and turns in the second half more than make up for the first. Wow.

By this time the hot tub was up to about a hundred and it was dark so deidre got poured 2 glasses of Master’s favorite Pinot Grigio and We/we went outside to enjoy the night. Normally, deidre can drink a good amount before it starts to affect her, but tonight it didn’t work that way. It could’ve been because she hasn’t had anything to drink since the last time jada was here, or because she’d had nothing more than salad and lettuce for the past 3 days or so, but it affected her right away. To be honest, deidre ended up drunk and horny.

Those of You who have played with deidre on the phone probably would never have guessed it, but deidre is very shy sexually in person without the aid of a direct order or alcohol. Last night, it was the alcohol. Master allowed deidre to straddle Him where He was sitting in the spa and begin to rub her pussy up against His cock until it was hard. she started to kiss His neck and nibble on His ears and then to tongue fuck Master’s ear. It’s something that He absolutely loves, to feel deidre’s tongue pushing deep into His ear while her breathe blows warm over the outside, occasionally pulling out to nibble or suck again and going back to fucking. she loves to hear His sweet groans of pleasure and feel His hands rubbing up and down her body as He says, “That’s it, My little bitch”

While kissing Master deidre realized that Master had had enough wine that soon He would need to relieve Himself. Where better to release the golden water than strait down deidre throat and over her body? So she begged, and He granted her permission. 3 times while in the spa He had her climb out onto the grass and sit down with her ass on her heels, legs spread, mouth open at the level of His cock. He filled her mouth with His piss while she swallowed drinking it all down, guiding it so that it washed down onto her breasts, over her belly and onto her pussy, before draining the last of it into her throat and allowing her to get back into the hot tub with Him.

With the help of the wine deidre had another wonderful inspiration. she’s been reading ravenna_amorosa's most recent entries and begged Master for a caging session soon. He decided that there’s no time like the present and told her to get out of the hot tub and get the bed ready for a pre caging discipline session. she dried off, went in, got out the leather binding straps, the flogger, a crop and one of Master’s belts and lit some candles.

He came in, had her kneel down on the edge of the bed, slipped the loop on one end of the longest strap around her ankles tying them together. He instructed her to crawl into the middle of the bed and stay on all fours. The leather strap was pulled up under her and He wrapped the other loop around both wrists and had her put her head down on the mattress so that her ass and cunt were up in the air ready to be spanked, flogged etc.

He started with the belt doubled up bringing it down on both cheeks, then on just one so the very end of it smacked up against her pussy, then up and down her thighs and back to her pussy again until deidre was crying and whimpering. Then He moved to the flogger starting lightly enough that it actually felt good compared to the strap, then harder and harder until deidre was once again crying.

He never got to the crop, unbinding her and having her get between His legs to suck and stroke that sweet cock instead. Just when she thought He was about to have her beg for His seed, He told her to stop instead. He had her lie back on the bed so that her legs were spread open wide with her pussy about a foot away from His cock. Master told her to hand Him the belt from the foot of the bed, and to begin to masturbate. she put her left hand on her collar, her right down her to cunt to begin to grind her clit between her fingers in the way that makes her beg to cum the quickest. This time though she was instructed to beg for the belt on her pussy instead of begging permission to cum. He brought the belt down on her sensitive clit and swollen cunt lips until the tears were rolling down her face once more. Again He had her play with herself until the point of begging to cum, and used the belt on her until she could hardly control whether or not she held her legs open for Him. Of course, she’d never disobey Him by pulling her knees together, but she wanted to. The pain got more intense with each stroke. He did this 2 or 3 more times before allowing her to beg to cum and giving permission.

While she was still weak from being brought so close to orgasm over and over only to feel Master’s belt strike her again and again, He had her kneel down between His legs and continue to use her mouth on His cock until He thrust it in deep and filled her throat with His seed. deidre sucked every drop from Him and was allowed to curl up in a fetal position with His cock still in her mouth, her head resting on His thigh for a few minutes before it was time to get into the cage.

Because deidre had had so much wine and piss to drink He allowed her to have the bed urinal in the cage along with the blanket. The only condition was that she could not leave any urine in the container. If she had to use it, she must drink it. she crawled in and got settled while He locked the door behind her, then turned out the light, closed the closet doors and walked away.

To be honest, deidre hates the cage. she hates being locked away from Him, sleeping just 10 feet away from Him but unable to touch Him, unable to feel Him when He rolls over in His sleep to touch her, unable to give Him His nightly prayer, or to be right there in case He needs something. He knows this and was kind enough to ask her several times if she was sure she wanted to do it. How could she back out knowing that He loves seeing her locked away like that?

He left her there until early this morning. she did get some sleep, but not much. she basically tossed and turned until Master let her out, bent her over the bed and took her tight little ass with His cock. He was rougher than normal, and it hurt at first when the ring of muscle at the opening was forced to stretch around Him, but it didn’t take long before His hard thrusting started to feel wonderful and deidre was once again begging to cum. He denied her again, but instructed her to begin to beg Him for His seed in her ass and when she felt Him begin to lose His cum inside her she could have an orgasm of her own to milk His cum completely out of His cock.

Afterward He pulled out of her and had her get into bed next to Him. He wrapped His arms around her pulling her sticky sweaty body close to His and allowed deidre to fall asleep in His arms again.

Yeah, Mondays are great