Sunday again, tomorrow is back to work, back to real life. Or is it my fake life, the real one being the time I spend away from the office? There seems to be such a contrast between the two. I work in a typical office. I have to dress office-like, nothing too sexy of course. Can’t show my tattoo, that would be frowned upon. And skirts or dresses can’t be too short. No jeans. We do have the occasional casual Friday, what a treat! I’m not complaining, I like my job (although very busy and stressed, lately). Just wanted to provide some sort of background, paint a picture of my work environment. How utterly normal it is, how vanilla, corporate, whatever you want to call it.

Then there is my personal life. A typical weekend will see us going out once or twice, with some friends coming over for shooters first. Oftentimes, a crop or a whip will be brought out. In fact, last night I gave one of our friends a few good swats with the crop. Don’t worry, he likes it Read the rest of this entry »

Sometimes I wonder that Boy Toy is submissive. He is so independent, can be such a brat. You should see him, right now. We are drinking a few shooters, about to go out dancing and partying. He has a whip. He’s “practicing”. He just cut a napkin in half… He’s pretty damn good at this; it’s very impressive, seeing him go. And kinda scary. So… submissive? Yup. Really.

A little earlier tonight, I ordered him to wear the ball cuff. I told him, “Tonight, you’re totally mine. You’re wearing this.” I had him lock it, and I was wearing the key on a chain around my neck. But the little padlock pinched his skin, so I was considerate enough to let him wear it without the lock. I still have the key on a chain, though. We’ll see if anyone asks about it! Whenever no one’s looking, I sneak a feel of his balls. I like to check that he’s still wearing the cuff. Such a good Boy Toy.

Well, I think we just had our last vodka shooter. Time to go shake this sexy booty…