Picture Perfect

To me, this picture is a beautiful representation of how much my life has changed in less than one short year.

I am so grateful for all the new experiences thus far and the truly wonderful people that have shared in those along the way.

photo taken by @Depraved_Eros on Fetlife

To Heron, I think this photo served as inspiration to remind me just how torturous this darn little wand could be!  Saturday night he pulled it out for a little"fun", but that's a story for another post😊

Finally Here!

The pictures from our photo shoot are finally trickling in.  Four weeks of patiently waiting...and Words cannot begin to describe how excited I have been to see these!!   

Unfortunately, there are many that show our faces so I hate that I won't be able to post those but I hope you enjoy the ones I can share!

Such a simple pose but so much captured here!!

Photo taken by Depraved_Eros on Fetlife

Making Master Uncomfortable

August was quite an interesting month for us. If you have been reading the past several posts, you already know about one of our recent adventures.

But I did say, way back in an earlier post, that we had TWO new experiences planned so that means I still have one to talk about.

This past Sunday, Master and I had a photo shoot.  Not just any photo shoot...a fetish photo shoot!!

And I think for once, instead of my boundaries being pushed, it was Master who was WAY out of His comfort zone.

Originally, I thought He might just be in a few of the pictures but He actually participated in almost all of them. 

I can't even begin to explain what an amazing experience this was, especially for us to do it together.

Gosh...it's making me crazy to wait to see the final results!!  Perhaps, I will even be able to share some of them when we get them back.

A Little Fun In the Sun

We will be heading out at the end of this week on a much needed vacation.  Of course it will be a family vacation, not necessarily the time alone Heron and I would enjoy but we can dream, right?

So with that...

I will leave you with this lovely, fun image...

Cured of "Giddy"

"I'm so giddy today"...that's how my last post ended, right?!

That was early in the day Friday.  Well, by the end of Friday...I was anything but giddy!

The evening started off fun and innocently enough.  It all began with an impromptu photo session which lead to my new profile photo and this...

 
Then, we unexpectedly had the house to ourselves and He pulled out some other really fun stuff.

Rope, Candle wax, Hitachi, Fucking machine...

Which led to this...

 
However, several hours and fifteen orgasms later, it ceased to be fun.  It became sheer torture my friends!  Oh...let's not forget the plastic clothespins (which had to have been made by the devil himself by the way!)

Several times, I found myself caught somewhere between laughing, crying, and begging Him to stop.  My delirious pleas only served to feed the sadist.  Oh, the sadist was thoroughly enjoying inflicting a whole different type of pain.  But He was kind enough at one point to give me a choice...continue until I reached the fifteen orgasms He expected or suck his cock to completion twice.

Guess I failed to see that there really wasn't a choice after all because somehow I ended up doing both anyways.

You know it's bad when your body is so exhausted you can't sleep, every muscle in your body is twitching and you are already so sore you can't get comfortable.  All day Saturday,  I walked around in an absolute daze.  It felt like I had been hit by a truck and then it backed up and rolled over me again!  Ok...that's a bit of an exaggeration but you know what I mean. 

He did get a good laugh though when I finally admitted Saturday night that I was hiding from Him and hoping He might forget me and my holes even existed.  No. Such. Luck!     

Hidden Treasures

Today was another beautiful day on the lake.  Daddy caught plenty of fish and well...I just sat around in another one of my bikinis, eating like I had a tapeworm.  I don't know what it is about being out there, maybe it's the fresh air that makes me so hungry but I just can't help myself. 

This is becoming quite a regular habit on the weekends for us I suppose.  We enjoy it though.  Time spent in the peace and quiet is priceless. 

Today we went up into the mouth of a certain river and stumbled upon an amazing old looking dredge.  I was thinking...that would make a great photo backdrop and before the words came out of my mouth, He said the exact thing I was thinking.  It is almost too weird how much alike we are beginning to think! 

Anyways, He motored over to the dredge and nonchalantly looked around for a few minutes to make sure we were really alone. He finally pulled up beside it and I scooted off our boat, onto the dredge. Quickly, I posed for some pictures, hopped back on our boat and we went on our way.

 

 
After we got home, I was getting ready to shower and Daddy happened upon the long forgotten cane that had been tucked away in our closet.  I think when I was vacuuming the other day, I must have knocked it over, so it was lying where He could see it. 

You should have seen the look in His eyes and the joy in His voice.  He was a like a kid that just unwrapped a Christmas present.  

Today, we were up to a count of 16 in daily maintenance spankings, and I guess you can imagine what He couldn't wait to use!!





 

Random Musings on the Lake and a Foiled Plan

We spent another Sunday together on the lake, a different lake than last week though.  It was quiet, little to no cell phone service so I spent the better part of the morning literally writing a blog entry, like with pen and paper.

Of course, our fishing adventure started the way every one of them does...with me like the little kid needing to use the bathroom not long after getting on the water.  He always grumbles like a grouchy bear but ultimately finds a spot for me to get out and take care of business.  I am proud of myself today though...finally figured out a way to hang off the back of the boat:)  We both got a good laugh out of that one!

And can someone please tell me why I get so darn hungry when we are out here?!  It's only 11:00 and I have already devoured all my food.

Just now, as the sun begins peeking out from the clouds, a beautiful heron flies gracefully overhead.  Is it a coincidence that "Heron" is Daddy's chosen nickname?  I think not! 
 
With a little music playing on my phone, I lay back and soak in the sun and relax, wishing every day could be like this. 

By now, you are reading this probably saying to yourself, "ok, this is all fine and good but where is the kinky adventure like you wrote about last week?"

Well, it kinda goes like this.  A cop got on the water at the same time as us this morning and keeps randomly popping up.  The lake we are on isn't very big and there aren't really any hiding places.  I know Daddy had a plan but for now...it seems I am safe!

However, in tribute to the July 4th weekend, I did manage to get a picture of today's boating attire.

Gone Fishin'...

 

Beautiful view from the boat!

Yesterday, Daddy woke me at the ungodly hour of 4:30 am for a day on the lake and river fishing with him.  Despite all my complaints about how early and dark it was, it really turned out to be a beautiful morning.  There is just something breathtaking about watching the sun rise. 

Although, I'm not much for fishing myself, I just sat back enjoying my coffee, surfing the internet on my phone, and talking with Him while He did His thing.

It started out pretty chilly but once the sun was up above us, it heated up in a hurry so I slipped out of my warm-ups and shirt, revealing the bathing suit tiny pieces of fabric I had on underneath.

Daddy recently bought me several micro-bikinis, which are really only suitable to wear somewhere we can be alone.  So, I thought what a perfect opportunity.  The small see-through triangles of black and white polka dots were slightly covering all my girlie parts, and with only a string riding up my backside, the bruises left from our play, days before, were quite obvious.  I think He approved of my choice:)

After a little while, Daddy detoured off the river proper into a very hidden and private cove, hoping to have better luck.  As He stood in the boat, casting His rod and seeming to be somewhat disinterested in whatever I was doing, He told me that I needed to take off my bathing suit.  I gladly did and for all of my inhibitions, I have come to love being naked in nature (when I know people aren't around of course).

It wasn't long after that when He caught His first one of the day and He informed me we were playing a little game. 

For every fish He caught, I had to masturbate to orgasm.  So, with one foot propped up on either side of the boat, I put on a little show for Him, even if He was only watching out of the corner of His eye.

After He caught a second fish and I enjoyed a second orgasm, He decided it was time for me to suit back up and we moved out of the cove back into the river.  Even though it was HOT as hell touching myself for Him out in the open like that, I'm certainly kind of glad it wasn't one of His most bountiful fishing trips!! That might have made for a long day without any vibrators or other helpers on board. 

Now at this point, we had been on the water for hours and hadn't passed a single person.  Then, another couple came upon us from the opposite direction and slowed down.  They asked if we had any luck and Daddy called out "two" and they gave the thumbs up. 

Well, it took a couple minutes after they had moved on before it dawned on me.  I was sitting there in a see-through bathing suit.  Oh geez...I had totally forgotten!!  No wonder they gave the thumbs up!

Is it possible that I am getting a little more comfortable with exposure? 

I doubt it but at least, in this situation, it didn't seem to bother me too much.  Maybe it does say a lot though that I wasn't consciously thinking about my suit being see-through the whole time we were out there. 

As we made our way back down the river to the lake,  I spent some time practicing my selfie picture taking skills since Daddy reminded me that I haven't been doing a very good job keeping my blog updated with pictures.  

Swim Suit Series

Swim Suit Series

 

Week 2: Photo Assignment

Master is in no way a professional but I think He has an eye for taking some really good pictures...even if we are trying to frantically get them done in the 5 minutes of privacy we may have.  He is so particular about the setting, lighting, clothes, and trying to capture what He thinks other men might find attractive. 

It's always a fun time together and it definitely pleases Him that these pictures are displayed for all to see.  Hence, the resolution that I must post at least one picture either in my blog, Fetlife, or both each week.

The idea of it all used to bother me but apparently I was deep down...a bit exhibitionist.   

Part One of the Drinking Series

Morning Coffee

Week One: Photo Assignment

School Girl Series

A little light reading...