Shower
walk dogs
GROCERIES
alcohol
time limit: 1hr
Monday, December 31, 2012
WoW achievements
Levelled the pets I'm giving Master.
Magical Crawdad - 7
Sapphire Cub - 7
Jade Owl -7
Guardian Cub - 8
Mr. Wiggles - 9
Picked up a Flawless Aquatic Battle-Stone
on my last pet trainer battle before outlands. The one on EK and the one on Kalimdor are both dailies now.
Every time i do a daily I have a chance to pick up a battle-stone to upgrade one of my pets. I'm pretty excited about it.
Fishy
Jubling
Mr. Chilly
Sea Pony
Shore Crawler
Speedy
Tiny Goldfish
Tree Frog
Wood Frog
Today I caught 2 hard to get pets
Infinite Whelpling
gray
Giraffe Calf
also gray. Very hard to get. As tall as a human. Tallest companion pet in the game.
And i only picked up one Achievement today, even though I worked very hard on several.
Taming Eastern Kingdoms
- Defeat all of the Pet Tamers in Eastern Kingdoms
Magical Crawdad - 7
Sapphire Cub - 7
Jade Owl -7
Guardian Cub - 8
Mr. Wiggles - 9
Picked up a Flawless Aquatic Battle-Stone
on my last pet trainer battle before outlands. The one on EK and the one on Kalimdor are both dailies now.
Every time i do a daily I have a chance to pick up a battle-stone to upgrade one of my pets. I'm pretty excited about it.
Fishy
Jubling
Mr. Chilly
Sea Pony
Shore Crawler
Speedy
Tiny Goldfish
Tree Frog
Wood Frog
Today I caught 2 hard to get pets
Infinite Whelpling
gray
Giraffe Calf
also gray. Very hard to get. As tall as a human. Tallest companion pet in the game.
And i only picked up one Achievement today, even though I worked very hard on several.
Taming Eastern Kingdoms
- Defeat all of the Pet Tamers in Eastern Kingdoms
Saturday, December 29, 2012
Achievements today :) WoW
Quality and Quantity
- 50 rare quality battle pets
Grand Master Pat Battler
- Win 1000 pet battles
Artisan Medic (Susyb)
- First Aid to 300
Old Timer
- Raise a pet to level 20 (Nether Ray Fry)
Taming the Great Outdoors
-Defeat 15 master pet tamers
Finally turned on my XP bar on Emilie today because I got my Might shoulders and completed the set I needed at level 60. Now I just need to level to 65 so I can learn more alchemy spells :)
Picked up a BOP "stone" on Kcandy today that will turn any (critter) pet that I have to Rare quality. Obviously you're not supposed to use it on capture-able pets since you can technically catch a rare of all of those. Here's the link and the first comment has a list of them I'm strongly considering egbert, but I'll leave it up to Master, since I'll probably level it and trade it to Him when it gets high enough level.
(Critter only, used on Mr. Wiggles)
- 50 rare quality battle pets
Grand Master Pat Battler
- Win 1000 pet battles
Artisan Medic (Susyb)
- First Aid to 300
Old Timer
- Raise a pet to level 20 (Nether Ray Fry)
Taming the Great Outdoors
-Defeat 15 master pet tamers
Finally turned on my XP bar on Emilie today because I got my Might shoulders and completed the set I needed at level 60. Now I just need to level to 65 so I can learn more alchemy spells :)
Picked up a BOP "stone" on Kcandy today that will turn any (critter) pet that I have to Rare quality. Obviously you're not supposed to use it on capture-able pets since you can technically catch a rare of all of those. Here's the link and the first comment has a list of them I'm strongly considering egbert, but I'll leave it up to Master, since I'll probably level it and trade it to Him when it gets high enough level.
(Critter only, used on Mr. Wiggles)
Friday, December 28, 2012
Thursday, December 27, 2012
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Christmas
Letting the hip piercing stay out. After a few days, Master decided He'd rather have it grow closed now than worry about a scar in the future.
I got rope for Christmas! (Insert cute little happy dance here)
Master said I shouldn't have been surprised, but I didn't expect it at all and was amazingly surprised. It's beautiful and I love it. AND it smells so good!
2 x 30
2 x 25
2 x 15
3 x 10
and 1 length that is exactly 2x my arms spread wide.
(If I remember correctly)
I also have a new desk and shelves and so much fun organize-y stuff. I've already been working on it, and playing WoW (yes, I'm 2 bars into 85), and cleaning so i have things to put onto the shelf.
And i got a Christmas tree and steampunk boots.
I am very grateful and happy and content and WIDE AWAKE!!!
I gave Master a lot of small (and by small I mean the most expensive present was about $50) but meaningful presents. Last night I gave Him my Love Dare journal. I started it in November and finished (well I didn't do Day 40 but it required that He know about the book to do it) last ngiht before I gave it to Him. I was so excited I couldn't wait until midnight, but gave it to Him right around 11:11. He stayed to chat a few minutes, bought me Mists of Pandahrea and then disappeared for 2 hours. (He was reading it. He loved it as much as i hoped He would!) I'm still so excited about that, because I thought He would know, and so it was a great feeling to actually surprise Him with it.
Ok, gonna go try to solo MC
Monday, December 24, 2012
hehe
They got me a tree for Christmas :D
very sleepy stayed up all night. I really like it though and every time I see it I giggle and bounce a little.
Thank you Daddy and Uncle Major!
Susy
Possibly the stupidest thing I've ever done.
Yes, it's almost 4 in the morning and I'm about to do something very stupid. I can't help it though, so no point in blaming me. Every time I try to sleep, and start to drift off, I'm in pain from my sinuses and piercing, and trying to breathe is difficult and reminds me that my throat and mouth are so dry they're cracking. So to get some sleep as I lie on my back, I start fantasizing. I can't masturbate, since the piercing I have is on my hip, and hurts like a beast every time I roll onto my stomach, which is the only position I can get any real leverage in. Well, now I'm so wet I can't possibly sleep.
And so, Master, the thing that's got me so wet so quickly without even touching myself? I'm imagining that You've stripped me completely naked and have me tied fully spread out for Your complete pleasure, and are going to torture me to Your complete satisfaction with electric play.
I have several scenarios in mind.
I am stripped completely naked, even down to bare feet, and my ankles are tied spread to the futon. My wrists are tied above my head to the opposite side of the futon. Something is in my mouth, gagging me. I can't spit it out. In this scenario, my Master brings out the violet wand (and contact) and just plain tortures me until I cry, maybe farther.
I am tied to the coffee table, my ankles in my leather cuffs which are attached to the spreader bar, which is pinned to the floor by the coffee table I'm lying on, and is further secured to the end of it with rope. I think my hands are pulled down beside me to the ground, not back over my head. Master continues and increases the torture based on how wet I am, and eventually decides to fuck me, maybe even while continuing to shock me.
I am tied down.
I am naked.
I am spread and exposed.
I am on the futon, in a chair, in the bed, pinned to the floor, held standing, tied standing.
He uses the body contact, the violet wand, a tens unit.
Until He's through with me, until He wants to fuck me, until I cry, until I come, until i like it, until He's done fucking me.
He's alone. He has Major help.
I like it, I hate it, I love that I hate it, I try to red immediately.
He focuses on my feet, my clit, my vagina, my nipples, my asshole, my mouth, my tongue, my lips.
He may or may not use toys or play with my nipples to ensure I keep getting wet every time even though I hate it.
I know He loves me.
Master, if this turned You on, please use and torture me to Your satisfaction.
And so, Master, the thing that's got me so wet so quickly without even touching myself? I'm imagining that You've stripped me completely naked and have me tied fully spread out for Your complete pleasure, and are going to torture me to Your complete satisfaction with electric play.
I have several scenarios in mind.
I am stripped completely naked, even down to bare feet, and my ankles are tied spread to the futon. My wrists are tied above my head to the opposite side of the futon. Something is in my mouth, gagging me. I can't spit it out. In this scenario, my Master brings out the violet wand (and contact) and just plain tortures me until I cry, maybe farther.
I am tied to the coffee table, my ankles in my leather cuffs which are attached to the spreader bar, which is pinned to the floor by the coffee table I'm lying on, and is further secured to the end of it with rope. I think my hands are pulled down beside me to the ground, not back over my head. Master continues and increases the torture based on how wet I am, and eventually decides to fuck me, maybe even while continuing to shock me.
I am tied down.
I am naked.
I am spread and exposed.
I am on the futon, in a chair, in the bed, pinned to the floor, held standing, tied standing.
He uses the body contact, the violet wand, a tens unit.
Until He's through with me, until He wants to fuck me, until I cry, until I come, until i like it, until He's done fucking me.
He's alone. He has Major help.
I like it, I hate it, I love that I hate it, I try to red immediately.
He focuses on my feet, my clit, my vagina, my nipples, my asshole, my mouth, my tongue, my lips.
He may or may not use toys or play with my nipples to ensure I keep getting wet every time even though I hate it.
I know He loves me.
Master, if this turned You on, please use and torture me to Your satisfaction.
Sunday, December 23, 2012
I want to post this on fetlife.
Of course, we are always changing something, and redefining roles as we grow and learn more about each other. BUT in the past month and a half, there have been some BIG changes in our relationship.
Namely,
1) I listen better.
2) When I am not listening ("better"), He is (still) in control. I know because He keeps doing these... these things that suddenly catch my attention and scream at me that He knows what He's doing and has been paying close attention to me all along.
1) I listen better.
2) When I am not listening ("better"), He is (still) in control. I know because He keeps doing these... these things that suddenly catch my attention and scream at me that He knows what He's doing and has been paying close attention to me all along.
This is important.
When I lose my temper or act out, 95% of the time it is because I think He has stopped paying attention to me or my needs. I feel that He has done whatever small inconvenience or painful thing to me on accident.
This is very important.
When I feel that my Master has accidentally wronged me, I suddenly feel entitled to an apology. I feel that I am owed this apology. I suddenly feel that my Master owes me something.
Did you see my world just turn inside out?
I can handle any number of unfair and horrible, disgusting, painful, humiliating tasks, as long as they are on purpose. As long as He knows what He is putting me through when He tells me to do it. As long as He is appreciating the work, enjoying my pain, and/or staring at my butt....
So when we're fighting and He suddenly puts that "on purpose" in front of the original tiny little thing that started the whole fuster-cluck, it's as if I can suddenly see just how much He's loved me all along. The argument dissolves, and life continues on.
Now it may seem selfish of me that I get cranky when He accidentally hurts me and doesn't even realize it, but think of it this way: I have devoted my life and every waking moment to (and also sacrificed many hours of sleep for) my Master. If I inconvenience Him for any reason, I will immediately be made aware of it. I enjoy suffering for my Master. I just want Him to be able to enjoy my suffering as well.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Excerpt from Story of O
O had never really understood, but she had finally come to accept as an undeniable and important verity, this constant and contradictory jumble of her emotions: she liked the idea of torture, but when she was being tortured herself she would have betrayed the whole world to escape it, and yet when it was over she was happy to have gone through it, happier still if it had been especially cruel and prolonged.
Story of O
Story of O
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Just wanted to share this
http://suite101.com/article/quiz-are-you-a-multiple-a302718
Parts are ok, but the quiz was the part i wanted to share.
Whether you call it multiplicity, plurality, MPD or DID, many people live perfectly normal lives with no knowledge of the fact they house more than one person. Then one day they discover a host of characters or perhaps just one other person inside who has been minding the shop while they daydream, or helping them with their homework or hobbies. There's nothing wrong with being multiple, and sometimes it really helps out. Plurality/Multiplicity can be a very enriching and exciting state of being, and not a a disorder at all.
Take this quiz to see if there's someone around you haven't noticed, helping you through your day. It's possible to discover multiplicity or plurality at any time of life. Some know as children, and somehow dismiss the idea as adults, only to rediscover their true nature in middle age. It's nothing like the movies, and the reality of it almost never matches the psychiatric ideas of MPD or DID.either. It is a unique experience that varies from person to person. Plurality and Multiplicity are normal variations of human psychology, which rarely cause any problems at all, and the vast majority of plurals never seek any sort of psychological treatment.
The following questions are intended to provoke thought, not to establish a diagnosis. If you answer many of these questions with a resounding yes, then please continue your research with the links to this article. Do not worry though, there's nothing wrong with being plural. Many creative people are, and it's not a disorder.
The Quiz
1. Have you ever had a sudden awakened feeling while you were in the middle of a task, as if you’d been asleep or at least unaware of what was going on, and yet you’d been working the whole time?
2. Have you ever had one of these sudden awakenings and been in a place you would not normally go?
3. Have you ever had one of these awakenings while doing a complex task such as driving, writing or drawing and found you were doing as well or better at it than you would normally be capable of?
4. Have you ever been contacted by the bank, informing you that they had one of your checks, but the handwriting did not appear to be yours?
5. Have you ever said something that you had not intended or planned to say?
6. Have you ever been talking and could not stop or control the content of your speech?
7. Have you ever been in a stressful or threatening situation, and have something else take over and handle it for you?
8. Do you often misplace objects and find them in places you do not recall putting them.
9. Has anyone ever told you that you sometimes behaved differently or seemed like two different people?
10. Has anyone ever described an event where you seemed to ‘switch personas?’
11. Have you ever suddenly just known how to do something you normally do not know how to do?
12. Have you ever had a period of time that you do not recall clearly if at all?
13. Has anyone ever mentioned your attendance at an event you do not recall going to?
14. Have you ever been aware of a world, not this one, in which other people seemed to live in a house with you?
15. Did you have imaginary friends as a child?
16. Do you often dream of people you do not know physically? Are they the same people time after time?
17. Were you physically or sexually abused as a child?
18. Did you have some other serious childhood trauma, such as the loss of a parent, or sibling, or some terrible experience or accident?
19. Have you ever caught yourself talking to another person who is not physically with you at the time?
20. Do you often feel you need to explain things to yourself, by either speaking or thinking in words, as if you were discussing things with yourself?
21. Has a psychic or anyone else who is sensitive ever described an individual or individuals surrounding you, and you didn’t know what she was talking about?
22. Are you frequently exhausted, even after a good night’s sleep?
23. Are you extremely creative, multi talented, or be able to think in several diverse ways depending on your ‘mood?’
24. Are you extremely comfortable being alone, and tend to feel secure going places alone, being alone at home. Do you have no earthly idea what the word lonesome means?
25. Do you often sense a comforting presence with you which you do not identify as God?
26. Have you ever found files of writings or drawings you do not recall doing on your computer?
If you answered yes to more than a few of these questions you could be a multiple.
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Monday, December 17, 2012
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Punished
I was punished just now. Three times.
1) I licked Daddy's face
1) I licked Daddy's face
- He made me go inside while He finished smoking and wait for Him to come punish me. Then He spanked me once with the long wooden paddle. I said I was sorry and almost cried.
2) I said a bad word by accident. nmad i think.
- He made me come over and then popped me on the mouth like He always does when i swear.
3) I put my fingers on His tongue and then wiped them on His face so He would lick Himself. He didn't think it was funny.
- He licked me on both sides of my face and made me leave it until it dried. We fussed a little bit and I got angry. He put me in one and told me I can't get mad at Him for punishing me for something I did wrong. I let go of the angry and He let me go. I went and washed my face. It still itches from the cigar smell.
I wish I wasn't so troublemaking all the time. I really like playing and I forget myself a lot.
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
just an idea.
Game show.
Maybe after some playing, some other toys, some foreplay, maybe with some lubricant. led naked into the living room. Hands might be tied. On a metal chair in the middle of the room is the red butt plug, unused as of yet. "You have 60 seconds to make it disappear inside your ass, or I get to fuck you. As hard as I want."
Let the fun begin.
Monday, December 10, 2012
Sunday, December 9, 2012
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Friday, December 7, 2012
Saturday, December 1, 2012
Friday, November 30, 2012
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Saturday, November 24, 2012
My view of what He should be doing... i guess.
He tells me He wants a strict schedule. A more militant household etc.
I'd like to see Him taking care of himself.
Daily hygiene, exercise, eating when he's supposed to.
I'd like to have Him take out the trash when it gets full. And take the trash to the road on Wednesdays.
To pick up after Himself when I'm not home.
I'd like Him to be more sympathetic of my work. I don't like making decisions when i get off of work, and normally I would like to go home, but if there is a plan, I can usually cope with it if I know about it ahead of time. I hate getting in the car and thinking we're going home, and halfway out of the parking lot hearing "I'm hungry." It tells me that while I was doing my best to make us look good, He wasn't taking care of himself, and only wants to do that on Our time.
I'd like to have sex more often, but especially when i'm stressed or tired or have something overwhelming looming over my head. It makes me feel like He's taking care of His toys.
I'd like to see Him taking care of himself.
Daily hygiene, exercise, eating when he's supposed to.
I'd like to have Him take out the trash when it gets full. And take the trash to the road on Wednesdays.
To pick up after Himself when I'm not home.
I'd like Him to be more sympathetic of my work. I don't like making decisions when i get off of work, and normally I would like to go home, but if there is a plan, I can usually cope with it if I know about it ahead of time. I hate getting in the car and thinking we're going home, and halfway out of the parking lot hearing "I'm hungry." It tells me that while I was doing my best to make us look good, He wasn't taking care of himself, and only wants to do that on Our time.
I'd like to have sex more often, but especially when i'm stressed or tired or have something overwhelming looming over my head. It makes me feel like He's taking care of His toys.
Friday, November 23, 2012
Thursday, November 22, 2012
SEX and RAPE-AGE
long story short, we were arguing. We shouldn't have been, I've been trying to be good and not be pissy. Tonight I didn't do it. I tell Him to get off of me, and he reminds me that I am His property and if sitting on me is what He wants to do, He'll do it. He tells me to put my hands spread to each corner of the bed, and to do the same with my legs. He starts playing around, but it hurts me because i'm angry and not turned on at all. My knee goes up. He forces me back into position several times, each time hurting me again or going back to sucking on my nipples (which doesn't feel good). I'm not even trying to fight back, it's just that i keep pushing my leg up by reflex every time it hurts. I can't keep it down. He forces a toy inside me. It doesn't want to go in at all. I don't want it to go in. He says if I listen and obey He won't hurt me. He makes me answer that i believe Him. He tickles me, and says that doesn't count. I'm suddenly enjoying it, because I suddenly realize that he's enjoying it even though I'm not. That He's raping me to interrupt an argument, to punish me, to serve me right! I'm surprised the toy didn't melt, because it was as if an atomic bomb went off in my vagina, the temperature change was catastrophic. And instead of being stiff and letting Him know how much I would hurt Him if I was allowed to fight back, I'm whimpering and obedient. AND he stops. Asks me if I want Him to stop. Says He'll do whatever I want. Asks what I want. Do I want Him to stop? Do I want to move my arms, do I want Him to wash His hands? And my head flipped inside out again. Why does He care what I want, He was supposed to be raping me. I put the pillow over my head and screamed into it. and then He decided to shove something huge up my butt without any prior play in that area. It hurt going in, but then it only hurt sometimes afterword until He replaced the toy with His penis.
I ended up with green duct tape over my mouth.
"Give me a color, how are you doing?"
"mmmmmmmm ymmymmmuuum"
"Oh, green? Good. I want to try something."
When He decided to use my ass, He literally just shoved it in, put a pillow over my head and went to town until he came. I don't think I stopped screaming the entire time He was inside me. It's funny how duct tape muffles the words and then it gets to the point where you don't try to speak anymore, you just make noises that fit the emotion you're feeling at the time. And people still seem to understand.
When He told me to come, when I still had the toy inside me and He was using my vagina, it fell out. I was so disappointed I literally tried to reach the other toy to beg Him to put it in my ass so it would stay. He started yelling at me that I had shit on the bed. I could tell by the way He said it that He was trying to embarrass me but I couldn't feel humiliated somehow. maybe it's because even though I knew it was off the toy and was on the bed, I couldn't see it since I didn't have my glasses on, or maybe I was just enjoying the sex and being used and raped too much.
It was so good. He's so big, and definitely knows how to use what he's got.
And my Master always makes me smile when i don't want to.
Thank You.
I ended up with green duct tape over my mouth.
"Give me a color, how are you doing?"
"mmmmmmmm ymmymmmuuum"
"Oh, green? Good. I want to try something."
When He decided to use my ass, He literally just shoved it in, put a pillow over my head and went to town until he came. I don't think I stopped screaming the entire time He was inside me. It's funny how duct tape muffles the words and then it gets to the point where you don't try to speak anymore, you just make noises that fit the emotion you're feeling at the time. And people still seem to understand.
When He told me to come, when I still had the toy inside me and He was using my vagina, it fell out. I was so disappointed I literally tried to reach the other toy to beg Him to put it in my ass so it would stay. He started yelling at me that I had shit on the bed. I could tell by the way He said it that He was trying to embarrass me but I couldn't feel humiliated somehow. maybe it's because even though I knew it was off the toy and was on the bed, I couldn't see it since I didn't have my glasses on, or maybe I was just enjoying the sex and being used and raped too much.
It was so good. He's so big, and definitely knows how to use what he's got.
And my Master always makes me smile when i don't want to.
Thank You.
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Wednesday, November 21, 2012
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Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
If You don't get everything You want from me, it's only because You don't ask.
I crave to be told to do things that are difficult for me for your amusement. To be told/forced to do things that i don't enjoy so that you can look at me in a crowd and know that i am suffering. that at that moment, ALL I can think about is pain and suffering for You, while your mind is free to think about anything else and has been wandering. I want you to know that while you're only thinking of me for a brief instant, I am and have been focused only on pleasing you.
training
I just realized that I am being trained in a few things I didn't realize He was helping me with.
Social
I am not a people person, but I have quickly become much better at talking to others, being friendly and making people feel comfortable at munches and things. I am naturally an introvert, but I'm quite good at easing the nervous attendees.
Comfortable with Master playing with others (without being too clingy)
I don't like to share. Who would? However, that is a possessive trait, and not something that I should allow room for in myself, as a slave. Also it is not pleasing to my Master when He desires to play with someone else.
And then the obvious recent one
Swearing
I sound so stupid when I swear daily. In fact, it was making it more difficult than normal to find the right words when I got angry. I'm doing much better now, and am finding the range of words that used to be common for me. I've also had an amazing creative streak lately that I'm quite proud of. I think it may be related to my other brain functions improving.
Social
I am not a people person, but I have quickly become much better at talking to others, being friendly and making people feel comfortable at munches and things. I am naturally an introvert, but I'm quite good at easing the nervous attendees.
Comfortable with Master playing with others (without being too clingy)
I don't like to share. Who would? However, that is a possessive trait, and not something that I should allow room for in myself, as a slave. Also it is not pleasing to my Master when He desires to play with someone else.
And then the obvious recent one
Swearing
I sound so stupid when I swear daily. In fact, it was making it more difficult than normal to find the right words when I got angry. I'm doing much better now, and am finding the range of words that used to be common for me. I've also had an amazing creative streak lately that I'm quite proud of. I think it may be related to my other brain functions improving.
Monday, November 12, 2012
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Friday, November 9, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
My First Flogger
Every time I show off the toys that I've made I always get really excited when showing them off. If they're brought out in a random order, the first one out of the bag is always my first.
"That's the first flogger I made!"
"Really? You made this? That's so neat!"
Usually the one that was just pulled out of the bag is the pink and black one that Major taught me how to make, and did one of the knots for me. It is legitimately the first flogger I made "right." The next flogger out of the bag is the brown one, the first flogger I ever made out of leather. It only has one knot on the handle. And then they pull out the small denim flogger that I made for my Master. It's light, the handle isn't stiff because it has no core, but it's the first flogger I ever made, and we both love it. And then of course, they pull several finger floggers out of the toy bag. The first finger floggers I ever made, the first finger floggers I made that I feel confident in, the first ones I made for myself. Never to be pulled out of the toybag again are the first floggers I made on my own without help, they went to the LHC auction, and both went to different people. I made them with two matching pieces of brown leather, nice thick stuff that I really liked, but I did the handles different, so the weight wasn't the same in the pair. Did I mention that the first blush-flogger I made is in my toybag? It's pink. The first multi-colored one I ever made was my Master's but it also went to LHC, and came back home with Kat, a friend of mine. She didn't realize I'd made it when she traded eyelashes for it at Ziggy's corner. I have so many ideas and new things I want to try. I know that when people go through my toybag they get tired of hearing "that's the first --- flogger I made" and sometimes I try to stifle myself, but I really hope that I keep doing new things, and learning more and more every time I make something new, so that every flogger I make is my first something.
"That's the first flogger I made!"
"Really? You made this? That's so neat!"
Usually the one that was just pulled out of the bag is the pink and black one that Major taught me how to make, and did one of the knots for me. It is legitimately the first flogger I made "right." The next flogger out of the bag is the brown one, the first flogger I ever made out of leather. It only has one knot on the handle. And then they pull out the small denim flogger that I made for my Master. It's light, the handle isn't stiff because it has no core, but it's the first flogger I ever made, and we both love it. And then of course, they pull several finger floggers out of the toy bag. The first finger floggers I ever made, the first finger floggers I made that I feel confident in, the first ones I made for myself. Never to be pulled out of the toybag again are the first floggers I made on my own without help, they went to the LHC auction, and both went to different people. I made them with two matching pieces of brown leather, nice thick stuff that I really liked, but I did the handles different, so the weight wasn't the same in the pair. Did I mention that the first blush-flogger I made is in my toybag? It's pink. The first multi-colored one I ever made was my Master's but it also went to LHC, and came back home with Kat, a friend of mine. She didn't realize I'd made it when she traded eyelashes for it at Ziggy's corner. I have so many ideas and new things I want to try. I know that when people go through my toybag they get tired of hearing "that's the first --- flogger I made" and sometimes I try to stifle myself, but I really hope that I keep doing new things, and learning more and more every time I make something new, so that every flogger I make is my first something.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Saturday, November 3, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Monday, October 29, 2012
Sunday, October 28, 2012
LHC weekend
Have to admit that I'm a little disappointed that I didn't get to play with Major this weekend at LHC. I literally remember thinking "Oh shit" right after my scene with MTaino because I was worried it would interfere with other possible happenings this weekend.
I had been warned. Sort of. The only hints I got were "I still have to make you a hood" and "If you keep jumping like that, Major's gonna catch you for sure."
But it was a busy weekend. I feel like I never really stopped working to play and enjoy the company of the people I'm close to. Even when i was playing, it was because no one else was playing and I knew we had to get it started somehow. Master looked at me and I saw that He was thinking the same thing I was - Someone had to start playing, and I seemed like the only pumped-to-play bottom around.
The scene was crazy intense. I kept trying to relax and melt into the pain, but every time I started to really enjoy the feeling, M.T would put in another hard hit. I didn't know what he was going for, but I knew that I might switch soon, and I held on as tightly as I could. When I finally started to cry, he said good girl. My initial reaction was to turn and yell at him that I was not, I had just started crying, how dare he put that on me, I hate being called a good girl anyway- and then it dawned on me that he'd been trying to make me cry all along, which was why he kept hitting me when I would relax. I think that's the first time I've actually felt the tears fall off my face and not roll straight down. I finally let myself cry, but still held on to Emily, to my sanity. Even still I was ashamed and kept my eyes closed. All of the sudden I felt someone move in front of me- It felt like DaddySpanks, and I thought he had interrupted the scene or was going to hold me while i took more. "Good girl." It was M Taino, and I suddenly panicked when I realized I was pressing my wet face and runny nose straight against this man's leather vest. I tried to pull away but he held on, and then I hugged him back, still breathing out of my mouth because he was holding me so tightly to his shoulder that I couldn't breathe with my mouth closed. I wanted to say thank you, because it had gone from a fear that I couldn't handle it to shame to relief and that wonderful feeling right after a heavy hit when the skin stings and all the pain turns straight into happiness.
By the time I made it to the cooldown room, I was laughing and crying hysterically at the same time. Susy was out now, too. I couldn't stop giggling because it felt good, and crying from the overwhelming emotions. I kept bouncing and kicking my feet like a child, and my speech patterns changed wildly from child to adult, serious to funny. I tried to eat a piece of chocolate and almost puked. (That's never happened before!)
My back still hurts, and i was pretty surprised it didn't get darker. It's mostly speckling.
DaddySpanks was talking about some woman who carried a submissive into a social area in a body-bag (and how that was against party regulations and so on) and so when major said he a surprise in a bag in his room, that was my first mental reference.
I very much enjoyed the play/banter in the vending area with the shamog and wish there had been more chances for fun and less-serious going ons this weekend.
I feel very pleased with myself for getting up the courage to speak with Momma Vi this year since I didn't last year. In fact, I feel that I've even made friends with a few of the tradesmen, who I always admired from afar before now. (What? I felt excluded. Gay males intimidate me, there's nothing they could possibly be interested in about me from a purely kink standpoint, so I always want to join in the fun but I feel kind of useless, and afraid to approach them.) I allllmost cried when she was signing Story of O for me, but I think I'd been a bit out of tears thanks to the night before. It means a whole lot to me though, and it has strengthened my resolve to find more books for the library, read all those classic kink books people keep talking about, donate books next year, and eventually publish something that I can put into the Leather Library myself.
I also want to MAKE SURE I sit in on at least one storytelling next year, since I still have yet to do that. (The first year, I didn't know they were actually doing it til it was over, and this year I just never had time.)
The Story of O has been very calming and centering for me so far. It helps me regain perspective as to my needs, behaviors, and duties as a slave. I've been questioning a lot of things lately about myself, and I hate to admit I forgot to enjoy serving. I've been so busy thinking about what has to get done, and who is doing what, that I had actually begun to resent my duties and promises and orders. I like being told what to do! I enjoy it! I enjoy helping, giving to others of my time and abilities, and losing myself in doing something quickly and correctly! I have not been gracious. I have muttered under my breath and pouted when things didn't go the way I wanted them to. I forgot that the best thing about being a slave is that I don't have to worry about what I want or need! I have only to do as I am told, and enjoy being useful, and my usefulness will be preserved. My needs and wants will be considered and taken care of. In fact, my needs are no concern of mine.
And I'm only on page 41 so far. It's not helping me get rid of those pesky multiple partner fantasies at all.
Gypsy mentioned wanting to do a more formal mentoring with me, but I haven't had a chance to discuss it with Relly yet.
I hate to admit it but I wondered if Major gave up playing with me so that he could have sex. It shouldn't have bothered me, after all that's his decision, and I understand there were other influencing factors, but I felt a little disillusioned.
Kit bought himself leather pants. He also didn't really come out of his room much. I don't understand what's going on with him at all really. If you're going to come to an event, you'd think he would actually come out of his room to enjoy the event instead of reading a book he brought with him to the LEATHER LIBRARY.
I feel like I know Lass a lot better now than I did before. She's cool, but she gossips about other people gossiping a lot.
I got blue pretty denim rope this weekend!!! I won it in the auction. I also won a pretty new ceramic dildo. I'm not sure I like the green rope I won. It feels funny.
Master got an award named after some guy I'd never heard of, and Major got a lifetime free pass to LHC. It was awesome. I think they both cried. Also we are apparently now looking for a vest to fit Cheshire. :)
So many overwhelming feelings this weekend!
(I'm still checking behind doors when I move from room to room.)
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Friday, October 26, 2012
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Dear Abby,
My wife is hiding under our futon. I cannot get her to come out. She is not being aggressive to me in any way, but she seems sad, depressed, and overwhelmed lately. I fear she may be getting depressed and have urged her to go to a doctor. I feel that hiding under a futon is unsafe.
Should I
A) Help her ?
B) Yell and scream?
C) Sit on her?
D) Punish her?
E) Leave?
My wife is hiding under our futon. I cannot get her to come out. She is not being aggressive to me in any way, but she seems sad, depressed, and overwhelmed lately. I fear she may be getting depressed and have urged her to go to a doctor. I feel that hiding under a futon is unsafe.
Should I
A) Help her ?
B) Yell and scream?
C) Sit on her?
D) Punish her?
E) Leave?
Home alone
I just heard the following conversation out loud in my living room.
Yeah? Me too! High five, masochists!!
I'm talking to myself again.
*Sigh* I know, leave me alone.
Monday, October 22, 2012
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Friday, October 19, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Friday, October 12, 2012
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
never posted, 9/14/2012
I know you have started paying attention to the way you and i interact M/s. I have noticed and appreciate it. Thank You. Last night was exactly what I need. Subtle but in control.
Friday, October 5, 2012
important
I've been feeling like shit for about two weeks. I blamed the mood swings, lack of appetite, and stomach pain on my period, but then (after 6 shitty days) my flow stopped but the pain didn't. For about 3 days after my period, I was very sad, and couldn't feel happy no matter what I did. Every time I ate, my stomach gave me severe pain as feedback. When He finally realized what was happening, Master began monitoring my food/eating much more closely, and helping me eat even when i didn't want to. I'm not as bad as I was, emotionally. Well, I don't feel sad, down, out, shitty, depressed, poisonous like i did, But I'm still having out-of-the-park mood swings. Like right now, I want sex, pain and to cut. I want to cut in the same way I want sex. I can see it, feel it, imagine it. I could masturbate to my desire to cut right now. And it would feel just as good as if I'd just had sex (which isn't going to happen anytime soon because my alerady tired husband will be going golfing again tomorrow [In fact, You will probably be golfing when this post is published, since I don't want this post read directly after I write it] and there's no way He'll even be remotely interested in me after golfing all day, and then eating dinner at Major's house, and then staying there way too long for no reason until I probably lose my temper because I'm emotionally empty) and I'd be satisfied for a little while. But He would never give me permission. If i didn't think He'd say no, I'd beg Him to let me cut. Also, I feel like I can't ask (He'd say no, duh) because He'd feel like I was trying to trap Him into fucking me, and I don't want a pity fuck. i want to be fucking raped.
to the main point, says the voice in the back of my head.
Since I've been emotionally useless, and maybe a little before, our protocols, traditions, rules, and standing orders have melted (Like my work-friend's panties [her words] when she met some guy from Jane's Addiction at a strip club) into nothing. I haven't been trying. The only protocols and rules I follow are: no cutting, bring Him coffee in the morning, and lift the toilet seat when i'm done with it. I was emotionally unable to hold up my end of our rules and protocols, and I think I was the only one who was holding anything up to begin with.
to the main point, says the voice in the back of my head.
Since I've been emotionally useless, and maybe a little before, our protocols, traditions, rules, and standing orders have melted (Like my work-friend's panties [her words] when she met some guy from Jane's Addiction at a strip club) into nothing. I haven't been trying. The only protocols and rules I follow are: no cutting, bring Him coffee in the morning, and lift the toilet seat when i'm done with it. I was emotionally unable to hold up my end of our rules and protocols, and I think I was the only one who was holding anything up to begin with.
- Our inspections have fully stopped, and to be truthful they only lasted about 2 weeks to begin with.
- The drawer with all the toys in it has been FULL for 2 weeks and nothing in it has been used on me in much longer than that time. In fact, He took toys OUT OF the dresser to use on someone else and they haven't been put back. (YES IT FUCKING HURTS ME)
- I haven't journalled in forever, and don't even know where my notebook is. You know why? The ones I wrote down never got read. I know that right this minute there are entries in my journal that You saw my write, and never looked at them.
- I WANT MY BEDTIME BACK, i even miss being out of bed at a certain time. It was good for me, for both of us.
I can bring you coffee every morning, but that doesn't make our relationship M/s. In fact, I resent bringing you coffee every morning, knowing that you generally ignore my needs regarding pain (toys used on me daily), affection (hugs, pets, love hand-holding, snuggling), sex (did you even see anything but the word sex?), and having a set schedule.
Please put us both back on track.
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
My Instructions
Just figured it would be a good idea to post my instructions all in one place for the sake of good record-keeping and such.
1:10 PM
Put in the plug.
I had to use a little bit of shampoo as lube to get it in. It's been 30 minutes, (1:45) and as soon as I put it in, my whole body went sensitive. My nipples went hard immediately, and of course it took a few minutes to adjust to having the plug in (while I walked Sela) and it's as if everything near me wants me to hump it. I miss You so much right now, but I think the fact that You're far away is what's making me so horny! I wish I could have You inside me right now, even with the plug in. I know it would stretch and probably hurt but I would still do it anyway! I haven't run to the bed and started masturbating yet. I want to wait and see where this little game takes us. Also, if i were to go and just rub, I would probably fall asleep, which could be disastrous for me. I would hate to wake up hurting from the plug and not be allowed to take it out! Right now, even that thought makes me horny, but I think I'd rather stay horny and be ready to follow additional instructions in case they arrive.
I really want to be used right now.
2:00
Take a shower
2:01
And play with ur self
fuuuuck thank You
(With toys?)
2:05
Either, just play
2:25 (Just getting out of the shower, water went cold right after I finished)
I used the purple vibrator, and the glass plug. I never took the small plug out. I masturbated with the glass plug first, and after a few minutes, I used the vibrator on my clit for a little. Then I turned it off and put it in my mouth for a while, just focusing on how soft it was on my lips, and how big it was in my mouth while I was still fucking myself with the glass toy. Then I got really desperate, and I switched toys. (I washed off the glass one before I put it in my mouth.) It took some effort, but i got the purple one in. I needed something that would stretch a little more, and I held the other one in my mouth but wasn't focusing on it. I was really fucking myself hard and needed both hands. And then I laid back, and pulled the toys out, and half-giggled half-cried. I felt aso good but I still didn't know what I felt. By the time I was standing I was all smiles though. I had just enough time to rinse off and think about washing my hair when the water went cold.
2:32
Good Girl. Have a treat.
Eating it now :)
1:10 PM
Put in the plug.
I had to use a little bit of shampoo as lube to get it in. It's been 30 minutes, (1:45) and as soon as I put it in, my whole body went sensitive. My nipples went hard immediately, and of course it took a few minutes to adjust to having the plug in (while I walked Sela) and it's as if everything near me wants me to hump it. I miss You so much right now, but I think the fact that You're far away is what's making me so horny! I wish I could have You inside me right now, even with the plug in. I know it would stretch and probably hurt but I would still do it anyway! I haven't run to the bed and started masturbating yet. I want to wait and see where this little game takes us. Also, if i were to go and just rub, I would probably fall asleep, which could be disastrous for me. I would hate to wake up hurting from the plug and not be allowed to take it out! Right now, even that thought makes me horny, but I think I'd rather stay horny and be ready to follow additional instructions in case they arrive.
I really want to be used right now.
2:00
Take a shower
2:01
And play with ur self
fuuuuck thank You
(With toys?)
2:05
Either, just play
2:25 (Just getting out of the shower, water went cold right after I finished)
I used the purple vibrator, and the glass plug. I never took the small plug out. I masturbated with the glass plug first, and after a few minutes, I used the vibrator on my clit for a little. Then I turned it off and put it in my mouth for a while, just focusing on how soft it was on my lips, and how big it was in my mouth while I was still fucking myself with the glass toy. Then I got really desperate, and I switched toys. (I washed off the glass one before I put it in my mouth.) It took some effort, but i got the purple one in. I needed something that would stretch a little more, and I held the other one in my mouth but wasn't focusing on it. I was really fucking myself hard and needed both hands. And then I laid back, and pulled the toys out, and half-giggled half-cried. I felt aso good but I still didn't know what I felt. By the time I was standing I was all smiles though. I had just enough time to rinse off and think about washing my hair when the water went cold.
2:32
Good Girl. Have a treat.
Eating it now :)
And now the thought of being forced to masturbate (for good reason, such as "punishment" or Your enjoyment) with a brown beer bottle turns me on in the humiliation/slut part of my brain. Your use of the word Trashy really put it on my list. Crazy, right? I really never thought of it before tonight at all. At least not clear vs dark beer bottles, and their relative trashiness. I do know that masturbating with a beer bottle is somehow more enjoyable than masturbating with actual dildos, though. Then again, that may be because half my dildos don't work anymore, even with batteries. It's a little depressing.
I'm hoping to have this entry post sometime during the day tomorrow, while You are away, even though I wrote it on Saturday night after waking up.
The sex, the riding, the shower, and "punishment" and of course being used to please You were all fantastic. Oh and also being toyed with and scared/tortured with the knife was a lot of fun/made me wet, too.
I am really looking forward to whatever You have planned tomorrow. I suspect (since You will be gone all day with Major and Dspx) that it's going to build my masturbatory skills in some way and maybe help me overcome my disinterest in masturbating alone. Other than that, I have no expectations or anything in regards to what You have planned.
Oh! And I'm really looking forward to upping our humiliation/torture, and having You push me harder in those areas. Of course I don't want to do any of that if it doesn't turn You on, because that's part of why I would like it in the first place. I know I can go farther for You than we have lately, and I'm excited about it. In fact I've even been dreaming of torture lately. 2 dreams about it this week alone! Plus, it's what I masturbate about.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
To Do
First:
Start The Washing Machine
Walk the dogs
Today:
Pick Up Sex Toys from LR. (Should All be moved into one ventral location for easy removal to the bedroom or spare room)\
Clean out Dusty's Cage THOROUGHLY (And check on him)
Take out Kitchen trash AND recycle bin (There are beers in there)
Empty the Dishwasher
Reload Dishwasher
Find 3 towels, all different colors, for the kids (Pink, Orange and ??) (Just check the washing machine when it's done)
Fold Laundry (Don't just put it in the spare room, I have work clothes, panties, socks and jeans in there!)
Wash and Dry (At Least) three blankets for the kids!
Take the microwave out of the car! (Clean out the car so they have a place to sit)
In General:
Bug Matt again about MAsT Dues -What do we owe?
Find/Replace/WTF food stamp card
Find Mailbox key
Report MAsT meeting online
Send out a LAST CHANCE TO DONATE letter/post
List of info we need from the MAsT non-donating groups. (Contact info, group leaders, location, Who is welcome? etc)
WRITE A SPEECH for SCLC (one week)
Make a birthday Wishlist please :)
Start The Washing Machine
Walk the dogs
Today:
Pick Up Sex Toys from LR. (Should All be moved into one ventral location for easy removal to the bedroom or spare room)\
Clean out Dusty's Cage THOROUGHLY (And check on him)
Take out Kitchen trash AND recycle bin (There are beers in there)
Empty the Dishwasher
Reload Dishwasher
Find 3 towels, all different colors, for the kids (Pink, Orange and ??) (Just check the washing machine when it's done)
Fold Laundry (Don't just put it in the spare room, I have work clothes, panties, socks and jeans in there!)
Wash and Dry (At Least) three blankets for the kids!
Take the microwave out of the car! (Clean out the car so they have a place to sit)
In General:
Bug Matt again about MAsT Dues -What do we owe?
Find/Replace/WTF food stamp card
Find Mailbox key
Report MAsT meeting online
Send out a LAST CHANCE TO DONATE letter/post
List of info we need from the MAsT non-donating groups. (Contact info, group leaders, location, Who is welcome? etc)
WRITE A SPEECH for SCLC (one week)
Make a birthday Wishlist please :)
To Play With
I dunno why I was even thinking about this but I was, and while making His coffee this morning, I decided that Susy must be the most fun to play with. (By play, I mean wrestle.)
Susy is probably the most fun to play with, because when she gets pinned (which inevitably happens) she comes up with the most fun and creative insults ever. She doesn't plan them ahead or anything, it's just the words that come out when she gets stuck under someone she thinks is only winning because they eat too much. Obviously that's not completely true. Susy doesn't play like the rest of us, she doesn't think the same way. If someone is on top of her, she tries to push them off, or squirm to death, or bite them. She doesn't try to use their weight against them, and if she were to try to choke someone, she'd probably do it wrong. But she isn't meant to be a challenge to struggle against. She's meant to be a fun little ball of cuddles and sunshine! Heh. The only downside I can think of is that if she gets stuck under too many pancakes for too long, she gets frustrated, and doesn't want to play anymore.
And that's why I think Susy is the most fun to play with.
The most challenging? Now that's a hard one to pick.
Susy is probably the most fun to play with, because when she gets pinned (which inevitably happens) she comes up with the most fun and creative insults ever. She doesn't plan them ahead or anything, it's just the words that come out when she gets stuck under someone she thinks is only winning because they eat too much. Obviously that's not completely true. Susy doesn't play like the rest of us, she doesn't think the same way. If someone is on top of her, she tries to push them off, or squirm to death, or bite them. She doesn't try to use their weight against them, and if she were to try to choke someone, she'd probably do it wrong. But she isn't meant to be a challenge to struggle against. She's meant to be a fun little ball of cuddles and sunshine! Heh. The only downside I can think of is that if she gets stuck under too many pancakes for too long, she gets frustrated, and doesn't want to play anymore.
And that's why I think Susy is the most fun to play with.
The most challenging? Now that's a hard one to pick.
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
One big task a day cleaning
MONDAY
(Monday is cheating because it is 3 chores...but they aren't as big as the other ones so you can squeeze more in.)
- Laundry day. Always keep your machines running. Start first thing in the morning and consciously keep loads going throughout the day. Set an alarm in your phone if you have to. Fold laundry at night watching TV with the hubby. Make sure all clothes are put away before you go to bed.
- Tidy house. Go through every room in your house and put everything away.
- Tip: Never leave a room empty-handed! As you walk throughout the house ALWAYS pick at least one thing up as you come/go. Your house will be picked up before you know it.
- Vacuum main rooms (not bedrooms or stairs). As you walk through the house picking things up, drag a vacuum behind you. **NOTE: I vacuum a lot because I have a dog that sheds. You may not need to vacuum as much as I choose to do.
TUESDAY
- Bathrooms. Everything: toilet, tub/shower, replace towels and wash clothes, sink, floors, wipe out drawers/cabinets, mirror, re-stock toilet paper/fresh towel supply. Spray some good smelling stuff in there when you are done. The satisfaction is amazing.
- Fast and easy way to clean your showers: On "bathroom day" simply take your cleaner in with you while you shower, and give it a good scrub while you're already in there! The walls will already be wet and soapy, so it will go much faster (See tips on this HERE). If you are wary about "bathing" with cleaners, find a good homemade shower cleaner like THIS ONE. Trust me, this will make your bathroom day muuuuuuch easier.
WEDNESDAY
- Surfaces. All surfaces: anything that can be dusted, mopped, swept, wiped, vacuumed, etc.
- For me this included counter tops, windows, banisters, floors, microwave, kitchen sink, wiping down kitchen chairs, dusting and wiping all mantles/shelves/dressers/night stands/etc., wiping the top of the fridge, and vacuuming my floors, couches and stairs.
THURSDAY
- Organize/clean out something. This can be a closet, your car, your child's toy box, your makeup drawer, pick one thing and don't stop until it's clean/organized.
FRIDAY
- Tidy the house (Go through every room in your house...and never leave a room empty-handed!)
- Vacuum (all rooms including stairs.)
http://www.funcheaporfree.com/2011/12/youre-welcome-wednesday-tip-keep-your.html
^ borrowed from the above website
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
weight watchers points
http://www.healthyweightforum.org/eng/calculators/ww-points-allowed/
http://www.calculatorcat.com/free_calculators/weight_watchers_calculator.phtml
http://www.calculatorcat.com/free_calculators/weight_watchers_calculator.phtml
Monday, September 17, 2012
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Friday, September 14, 2012
movies to go see
Monday/Tues/Wed Diary of a Wimpy Kid : 4:55PM
ParaNorman 4:00, 8:30 (not 8:30 on Tues) Carmike
Finding Nemo 3D 4:05, 6:45 carmike
state cinema : facebook
ParaNorman 4:00, 8:30 (not 8:30 on Tues) Carmike
Finding Nemo 3D 4:05, 6:45 carmike
state cinema : facebook
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Flogger Post- Finished (3 styles)
Finished: My Pink Blush Brush
Finished: Pink Leather Flower (Gift for my Grandmother's 80th Birthday)
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