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Post-Vacation Blues

Mon, Aug 18, 2008

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Post-Vacation Blues

God I never thought being on a computer again would feel so good. As you’ve probably noticed, I haven’t posted in quite a while! I do apologize for the lack of explanation. Master and I took a little trip down to Florida for several weeks to stay with some friends for what Master thought would be about a week. The sun and beach however had different plans and persuaded Master into staying for considerably longer!

I must admit, it was a very very fun trip. Master left the puppy slave and house slave with trusted friends here in Montreal, while we went down to South Beach. We enjoyed the company of some very serious BDSM players, whom I received new methods of training and new levels of sadistic punishment from. I got to swim in a pool and the ocean in a full latex body suit, and I got to lounge in the sand at Master’s feet while passers-by stared in disbelief at my super strict posture collar. When going to the bars to pickup drinks for Master and his friends at the various bars on the beach I was always greeted with wide eyes and plenty of questions - which was pretty cool. Most people were very open minded about my collar, and usually just asked very general questions. I got a few “how can you live like that?” sort of disgusted people, but I always responded with a smile and just stated that it’s the life that I couldn’t imagine being without.

Some people were very curious and I guess knew a little about the lifestyle and would even come up and talk to Master completely ignoring me, Master would let them touch me, or spank me, and a few were even invited to sit down and use me as a foot stool. And as tempted as I know Master was to offer me for sexual pleasures - he’s not stupid and wouldn’t risk my health just for a few kicks.

It’s funny getting back into the swing of things…cleaning the house again, and maintaing the puppy slave and house slave - I must admit I already miss the atmosphere and being the center of attention down in Florida. The plane ride back was simply amazing, Master allowed me the window seat and there were thunder storms going right up the entire eastern seaboard. It was night time and every few seconds I would see a huge thunder-head cloud light up like a light bulb. And then lightning going straight across the entire horizon. Amazing stuff.

I did have to remove my collar going through the security checkpoints because they have metal rings on them obviously, and like usual there were plenty of wide eyes and odd questions. It has been years since I’ve not had my posture collar on for more than just a few seconds. Even when Master (as I talk about in this post) bought me a new collar, he made the change almost instantaneous. So being without my collar for the few minutes it took to cross the check points was excruciating. My neck felt fine and I could move and everything, although turning my head without my body turning felt very very very strange - I just felt toally naked. My soul felt bare to the world.

All in all, it was an amazing experience! And now that I’m back - you can look forward to regular updates :)

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