Happy Halloween Everybody!
And the scariest of Halloween wishes to all the Mistresses at LDW! Here's a special BOO! to My awesome Vampiratrix Mistress and Stroke Princess, Ms Grace! I'll give You some candy if You come to my house tonight, Princess!
Last night was Tuesday night, and of course that always means "Midnight Madness" time in the Community Kink chatroom! I'll tell you what I can remember about it, but I have been in a pretty pitiful state these last few days, and I'll tell you why in a minute.
But to begin with, Ms Grace did about the first half of the chat solo, and She busied Herself with tormenting the needy boys and demonstrating how easy it is for Her to take their souls. I was pretty safe because She took mine months ago. Not that I mind of course...
Ace arrived carrying an inflatible donut that he could park his sore ass on since it was still healing after last Tuesday's historic birthday pummeling. He also brought his special Ms Kate radio with him and we soon got a message from Ms Kate, saying She'd be late. She was torturing some lucky boy on a long phone call and was running a little late.
Ace seemed to be in a feisty mood... he even took all of Ms Grace's Reeses candies away from Her! What was most disturbing was how he did it. Princess would hold one between Her teeth, then lean forward, and Ace would take the Reese's with his teeth'es. I can't take much of watching that kinda stuff these days, so I covered my eyes.
We talked about halloween costumes, and Princess decided at the last minute to go with a Sexy Kitty costume rather than the Sexy Vampiratrix-Succubus. She realized that She was already a Sexy Vampiratrix-Succubus, and it would've been too easy for Her to go anywhere as that. Of course, She's already a pretty cute Pussy too, but at any rate, that's what She decided on. Mistresses can always change their minds!
All along the way, Princess kept sending the new arrivals over to Her blog to listen to Her latest MP3. I kept shaking my head as the poor fools went happily to their drooling fate. They weren't good for much of anything but incoherently mumbling stuff like"I surrender" and "take my soul" when they wandered back into the room.
Ms Kate arrived, and She was in a really playful mood from working over that boy in Her call. It didn't get by Her, or Princess Grace either, when a new chatter made the mistake of saying the "anything" word out loud in the chatroom. The poor bastard! He'll learn.....
Then we began to mix cookie dough for baking some nice Halloween cookies! But one of the tiny little boys who's name escapes me, unfortunately fell into the cookie dough and got mixed in. I say unfortunately because Princess happens to like munching on cookie dough, and the poor little feller lost a leg before Princess even knew he was in there. But we forged ahead and baked the cookies anyway.
Ace started to take advantage of the situation and began putting cookies down Ms Kate's blouse, which made Her invite him over to snuggle with Her. That's when I covered my eyes again. I got booted out of the room shortly after that and couldn't get back in for about 5 minutes, and when I got back it seemed half the room was gone. I LOVE these Java upgrades!
After I got back into the chatroom, it was time for the chat to end, and so the Mistresses went off to do their Mistressy duties, and the room emptied out like a bathtub after you pull the drain stopper out.
OK, as for me and my pitiful state, I've been cruising along in Princess Grace's little pink cage for the last few months, and I think I've been dealing with that reasonably well this time, at least up until a few days ago. That's when Princess told me that She mailed me a package. I'm hoping that part of the contents will be the keys that will unlock the cage so I can get out for awhile. I am also hoping it will be working keys! Not somebody else's... not ones with the teeth filed off... and certainly not ones that have been dipped in silver and turned into earrings. I would like these to work, and that's assuming that Princess will even let me turn them in the lock to find out. She usually likes to make me put one in the lock and then sit there and look at it and sweat out whether She's really gonna eventually let me out or not.
She also mentioned some kind of prezzie that She included, but won't tell me what it is.... as usual... She did tell me that I can't open the package until I can call Her on the phone, and until then, I'll have to just watch the package sitting there... taunting me... This can get very nervewracking and starts to drive me nuts after a few days. The episode with Boxy earlier this year is still very fresh in my mind, and talking to a cardboard box was definitely not normal.
I've gotten a few cryptic clues from Princess, but no real indication of what She's planning. She started the ball rolling with Her comment to this post in my blog a few nights ago. She also mentioned something about signing me up for something. BillyBear thinks maybe She enlisted me in the Marines. Then, last night during Midnight Madness, She told everybody that She disclosed Her plans for me to Her Boytoy, and he told Her that She was twisted.
Super...
But, as always, if it's fun for Princess, then I'm all in. She knows that I trust Her completely and that I'll at least try to do whatever She comes up with, and She doesn't even need to get me to say the "I'll do anything" death sentence for Her. So, whatever You're thinking, Princess, I'll do my best not to disappoint You. But one thing this is doing is making me constantly think about it, and wondering if today will be the day it arrives. I can handle the waiting pretty well until the end is in sight, and then I start to lose it really quickly. I found out from Princess that I now hold the record for longest time in denial by one of Her pets, and by the time the package gets here and I can do a call, I may just be a big puddle of raspberry Jello on the floor.
As always, I wuvs my Stroke Princess!
Quivering along at Day 75...
little bitchass
P.S. Thank you Ace for reminding me of a few things I had forgotten from the chat!
2007-10-31
2007-10-28
Oh Boy! I've Just Found What I'm Getting Princess Grace For Christmas!
And shush! Just remember, everybody... this is a secret, so keep this on the "down low", because I want it to be a big surprise for the Stroke Princess. I can't wait to see the tears of sheer joy that will be rolling down Her lovely cheeks when She opens this!
And shush! Just remember, everybody... this is a secret, so keep this on the "down low", because I want it to be a big surprise for the Stroke Princess. I can't wait to see the tears of sheer joy that will be rolling down Her lovely cheeks when She opens this!
I have a few concerns that I need to address on it, because it's gas powered, and I hope that the noise and exhaust fumes won't be excessive. I'm also wondering if I might want to pre-mix some oil and gas mixture and send it along so Princess won't have to bother with all that messy stuff on Christmas morning.
OMG! Princess Grace is sooooo gonna love this prezzie!
little bitchass
2007-10-26
One Violent Week In The Life Of A Chatroom...
This week has been a busy one for me so far, and so I'm gonna combine my usual chat reports and other updates into one giant blogpost that nobody will read anyway.
Where to start? Let's see.....
Tuesday night maybe? Yeah.. good start! Tuesday night! Midnight Madness! Tuesday night turned into a celebration of Ace's birthday, and Ace was lucky ::ka-chink:: to have survived it. From the moment he arrived, Ms Kate and the Stroke Princess teased and tormented the living daylights out of him. At some point during the teasing, the spanking and zapping commenced, and that escalated until poor Ace got one buttcheek branded with a huge "KG". I swear it sounded and smelled like there was bacon grilling in the chatroom.
Ace was still unlocked and out of his cage, and I understand he had been given a "get out of jail free" card, and was able to cum whenever he wanted. That bastard! When I heard that I started to lobby Ms Kate to put him back in the cage ASAP. If I can't have cummies, I don't want anybody else to be able to either. Think of all the fun you'll have being in lockdown over the Christmas holidays, Ace!
Moving on to Thursday night...
Another birthday, another beating...
Princess was in "a mood" last night! She was looking forward to punishing her "Lucky Blog Bitch" ::ka-chink:: today for not getting Her MP3 posted, and She was also looking for a dick to play with in the worst way. So of course, who strolls into the chatroom but BillyBear? Since yesterday was his birthday, it soon became apparent that it was gonna be BillyBear's turn for some pain. In addition to getting spanked by Ms Grace , the SpankMistress also showed up to pay Her "respects" and BillyBear soon found himself tied over a spanking bench. He got all of the fuzzy blue fur shaved off his ass, leaving it looking like a pink baboon ass. After that, he got his cheeks "prepared" with a topical application of ice onto and into his ass. Then came a lights out beating.... prolly the longest beating I've ever witnessed in the chatroom. It was almost as if Princess and the SpankMistress were actually enjoying turning his ass into hamburger. Ha Ha! Who am I kidding? Enjoying it? LOL... I kinda think Ace was munching on cookies and smiling a little while all this was going on too....
Part-time Mistress Steph Marie, obviously in a mood for blood, got in on the fun, at one point shooting poor BillyBear through his eye. Luckily ::ka-ckink:: for him, this was the same eye that got knocked out during that unfortunate skull-fucking incident some years back, and so it could've turned out much worse than it did.
But BillyBear never did snap, he bravely (or very stupidly, depending on how you look at it) stood there without crying, even asking for more, and proving once again that no Mistress can break him or make him beg for mercy.
And so, that's pretty much what happened in the two hosted Chat Events this week.
As an aside, I got some good news during the chat last night! Princess said that She was going to go to the Post Orifice today and was gonna mail me something! Oh boy! This could what I've been waiting for! She's been hinting very strongly that I'll be getting out of Her cage soon, and I'm hoping that She will be sending the key to the lock that's been containing me for the past 70 days. If it's not the key, I may be joining Ace in jingling our locks while we're singing Christmas carols this year. Either way, whatever makes my Stroke Princess happy, makes me happy. I just hope that me getting out tomorrow is what makes Her happy! LOL
OK, I wish I had time to add more stuff and fix mistakes, but I'm writing this at work, and my lunch hour was up about an hour ago. So it is what it is, and I hope the post is readable. Right now, I have to go back to work.
I know it's been a long time since I said this, but I do WUVS my Princess!
little bitchass
This week has been a busy one for me so far, and so I'm gonna combine my usual chat reports and other updates into one giant blogpost that nobody will read anyway.
Where to start? Let's see.....
Tuesday night maybe? Yeah.. good start! Tuesday night! Midnight Madness! Tuesday night turned into a celebration of Ace's birthday, and Ace was lucky ::ka-chink:: to have survived it. From the moment he arrived, Ms Kate and the Stroke Princess teased and tormented the living daylights out of him. At some point during the teasing, the spanking and zapping commenced, and that escalated until poor Ace got one buttcheek branded with a huge "KG". I swear it sounded and smelled like there was bacon grilling in the chatroom.
Ace was still unlocked and out of his cage, and I understand he had been given a "get out of jail free" card, and was able to cum whenever he wanted. That bastard! When I heard that I started to lobby Ms Kate to put him back in the cage ASAP. If I can't have cummies, I don't want anybody else to be able to either. Think of all the fun you'll have being in lockdown over the Christmas holidays, Ace!
Moving on to Thursday night...
Another birthday, another beating...
Princess was in "a mood" last night! She was looking forward to punishing her "Lucky Blog Bitch" ::ka-chink:: today for not getting Her MP3 posted, and She was also looking for a dick to play with in the worst way. So of course, who strolls into the chatroom but BillyBear? Since yesterday was his birthday, it soon became apparent that it was gonna be BillyBear's turn for some pain. In addition to getting spanked by Ms Grace , the SpankMistress also showed up to pay Her "respects" and BillyBear soon found himself tied over a spanking bench. He got all of the fuzzy blue fur shaved off his ass, leaving it looking like a pink baboon ass. After that, he got his cheeks "prepared" with a topical application of ice onto and into his ass. Then came a lights out beating.... prolly the longest beating I've ever witnessed in the chatroom. It was almost as if Princess and the SpankMistress were actually enjoying turning his ass into hamburger. Ha Ha! Who am I kidding? Enjoying it? LOL... I kinda think Ace was munching on cookies and smiling a little while all this was going on too....
Part-time Mistress Steph Marie, obviously in a mood for blood, got in on the fun, at one point shooting poor BillyBear through his eye. Luckily ::ka-ckink:: for him, this was the same eye that got knocked out during that unfortunate skull-fucking incident some years back, and so it could've turned out much worse than it did.
But BillyBear never did snap, he bravely (or very stupidly, depending on how you look at it) stood there without crying, even asking for more, and proving once again that no Mistress can break him or make him beg for mercy.
And so, that's pretty much what happened in the two hosted Chat Events this week.
As an aside, I got some good news during the chat last night! Princess said that She was going to go to the Post Orifice today and was gonna mail me something! Oh boy! This could what I've been waiting for! She's been hinting very strongly that I'll be getting out of Her cage soon, and I'm hoping that She will be sending the key to the lock that's been containing me for the past 70 days. If it's not the key, I may be joining Ace in jingling our locks while we're singing Christmas carols this year. Either way, whatever makes my Stroke Princess happy, makes me happy. I just hope that me getting out tomorrow is what makes Her happy! LOL
OK, I wish I had time to add more stuff and fix mistakes, but I'm writing this at work, and my lunch hour was up about an hour ago. So it is what it is, and I hope the post is readable. Right now, I have to go back to work.
I know it's been a long time since I said this, but I do WUVS my Princess!
little bitchass
2007-10-25
Stop The Transmorgifiers! We Have Another Birthday In The House!
I just got word from the Mother Ship that today is a special day for my good friend, instigator, tormenter, skinflint boss, and occasional blog collaborator BillyBear (AKA TracerBulletBilly, BillyPrincess, BillyProphet, BillyGrendel, Tracer-Achilles, MostHolyBilly, Legendary Domme, Billy-Odysseus, Perverted Elf, or one of his other aliases) ... it's the chubby little blue Smurfbear's birthday!
In case you haven't been exposed to his blog writings, sit your ass down and read some of his original stuff but wear a diaper in case you lose all bladder control. I highly recommend the TracerBulletBilly series and the Wastelands series (prolly because I collaborated on those... LOL), but also his amazing "The Oddity" epic.
So Happy Birthday, you pervert, and many more! Hope you eat too much birthday cake and puke! hee hee hee
little bitchass
P.S. Friday said to tell you hello, and said thanks for all that lead in her knees!
I just got word from the Mother Ship that today is a special day for my good friend, instigator, tormenter, skinflint boss, and occasional blog collaborator BillyBear (AKA TracerBulletBilly, BillyPrincess, BillyProphet, BillyGrendel, Tracer-Achilles, MostHolyBilly, Legendary Domme, Billy-Odysseus, Perverted Elf, or one of his other aliases) ... it's the chubby little blue Smurfbear's birthday!
In case you haven't been exposed to his blog writings, sit your ass down and read some of his original stuff but wear a diaper in case you lose all bladder control. I highly recommend the TracerBulletBilly series and the Wastelands series (prolly because I collaborated on those... LOL), but also his amazing "The Oddity" epic.
So Happy Birthday, you pervert, and many more! Hope you eat too much birthday cake and puke! hee hee hee
little bitchass
P.S. Friday said to tell you hello, and said thanks for all that lead in her knees!
2007-10-22
2007-10-19
Princess Grace's Wild Kingdom...
I went to Ms Grace's Tease Time chat last night expecting that I would probably be tortured even closer to the point of insanity by our Stroke Princess than usual. It became apparent, not very long after Princess Grace arrived, that something was not going well in Her Kingdom. I think it was the,
::Well, welcome to My shitty night::
that tipped me off. It seems that Princess had been out doing Her Princess duties and had just had a vehicular encounter with one "traffically challenged" deer named Bambi. Princess said that She wasn't hurt, just a bit shook up, but Her Princess chariot didn't fare so well and will need some body work. And so, Tease Time became a game of "Take Princess' Mind Off Of The Accident" and we all did our best to help Her to enjoy Her evening at least.
There were lots of Bambi jokes and references to deer hunting made, and a few of the chatters left and came back into the room with new screen names that contained some variation of the "Bambi" theme. Princess threatened to shoot anybody appearing to be a deer, because She was still a widdle upset with Bambi, but mainly just deer in general.
A jello wrestling pool was set up and Princess stripped and jumped in and got into a rasslin' match with BillyBambiBear. He got the first points in when he surprised Princess and slammed Her onto Her back into the jello and tried to pin Her. She wasn't gonna have any part of being on the bottom for very long, and so She made a nifty move where She wrapped her legs around BillyBambiBear. Then She flipped him over the top and drove him straight onto the top of his head into the jello, and then pounced on him and pinned him by sitting on his head. I don't think he minded that very much from the dazed smile he had on his face when She finally let him up.
After the match was over, some of the rest of us took a few laps in the pool until we all finally got tired of feeling sticky, and so we got out and Princess hosed us down with a fire hose. From there, it was freeform chat the rest of the way, with lots of Princess teasing and more wildlife jokes mixed in for good measure.
As for myself, I got off very easily last night. I was expecting a much more difficult time, considering yesterday was my 62nd day locked up in Princess' little pink cage. Even so, Princess was still able to make me squirm, even without trying very hard. What a surprise, huh?
But the main thing was that I think we all were able to keep Princess laughing and took Her mind off of Her troubles for an hour, and if we did that, that makes me feel pretty good. She really did a remarkable job just by coming into the room and playing. That goes to show you what a true professional Stroke Princess She is. If it had happened to me, I think I would've been a wreck for a week.
Princess, I hope You're feeling better today and that this won't take up too much of Your time or attention. (Or take Your mind away from thinking about sending me a key... hee hee) You've certainly got enough on Your plate already.
For any of you who are reading this, maybe a trip to Her wishlist and a little prezzie buying might make Her feel a little better.
Your bitchass wuvs You, Princess!
See you all next time!
little bitchass
I went to Ms Grace's Tease Time chat last night expecting that I would probably be tortured even closer to the point of insanity by our Stroke Princess than usual. It became apparent, not very long after Princess Grace arrived, that something was not going well in Her Kingdom. I think it was the,
::Well, welcome to My shitty night::
that tipped me off. It seems that Princess had been out doing Her Princess duties and had just had a vehicular encounter with one "traffically challenged" deer named Bambi. Princess said that She wasn't hurt, just a bit shook up, but Her Princess chariot didn't fare so well and will need some body work. And so, Tease Time became a game of "Take Princess' Mind Off Of The Accident" and we all did our best to help Her to enjoy Her evening at least.
There were lots of Bambi jokes and references to deer hunting made, and a few of the chatters left and came back into the room with new screen names that contained some variation of the "Bambi" theme. Princess threatened to shoot anybody appearing to be a deer, because She was still a widdle upset with Bambi, but mainly just deer in general.
A jello wrestling pool was set up and Princess stripped and jumped in and got into a rasslin' match with BillyBambiBear. He got the first points in when he surprised Princess and slammed Her onto Her back into the jello and tried to pin Her. She wasn't gonna have any part of being on the bottom for very long, and so She made a nifty move where She wrapped her legs around BillyBambiBear. Then She flipped him over the top and drove him straight onto the top of his head into the jello, and then pounced on him and pinned him by sitting on his head. I don't think he minded that very much from the dazed smile he had on his face when She finally let him up.
After the match was over, some of the rest of us took a few laps in the pool until we all finally got tired of feeling sticky, and so we got out and Princess hosed us down with a fire hose. From there, it was freeform chat the rest of the way, with lots of Princess teasing and more wildlife jokes mixed in for good measure.
As for myself, I got off very easily last night. I was expecting a much more difficult time, considering yesterday was my 62nd day locked up in Princess' little pink cage. Even so, Princess was still able to make me squirm, even without trying very hard. What a surprise, huh?
But the main thing was that I think we all were able to keep Princess laughing and took Her mind off of Her troubles for an hour, and if we did that, that makes me feel pretty good. She really did a remarkable job just by coming into the room and playing. That goes to show you what a true professional Stroke Princess She is. If it had happened to me, I think I would've been a wreck for a week.
Princess, I hope You're feeling better today and that this won't take up too much of Your time or attention. (Or take Your mind away from thinking about sending me a key... hee hee) You've certainly got enough on Your plate already.
For any of you who are reading this, maybe a trip to Her wishlist and a little prezzie buying might make Her feel a little better.
Your bitchass wuvs You, Princess!
See you all next time!
little bitchass
2007-10-17
Report From Last Night's Midnight Madness...
Well, I decided I would just go ahead and take a chance on getting teased into insanity at last night's Midnight Madness Chat in the Kink Chatroom. I'm not that far from being insane anyway, so what could it hurt, right?
I was lucky ::ka-ching:: and was able to get some RealWorld commitments out of the way in plenty of time, and I had even been able to answer the Stroke Princess' questions for Her latest "Get To Know You" blogpost, and then waited for Her to moderate and approve them. If you haven't taken part in any of these yet, Princess poses about 5 questions and asks us to answer them. It's always a lot of fun and Princess gets some really interesting answers.
I finished my RealWorld commitments and got back home, I checked and found that my answers were not posted yet, and so I fired off a quickie IM to Princess, and She said that She didn't see them. What probably happened was that I finished my answers and somehow exited without pressing the Publish button. Gone... wonderful!
So, I had about 10 minutes left until midnight, when the chat was scheduled to start, and so I recreated my answers as well as I could, but you know, the second version is never as good as the first. But it got done, and that's the important thing. If you haven't gone there to play this game of Princess' yet, I think you'd enjoy doing so! So go do it, dammit! LOL
I finished just in time and strolled into the chatroom just before the stroke (no pun intended) of midnight. I started getting a bit alarmed when midnight arrived along with some other chatters, and no Mistresses had showed up. I fired off another IM to Ms Grace asking if She was still coming. Yes, that was "coming"... not "cumming". She said that She was hung up and would be late. Just as I started to relay her message to the restless mass of chatters, I saw Ms Kate enter the room. It's a good thing she made it to the chat because as it turned out, Princess was tied up for the whole hour-long chat event and never came. If Ms Kate hadn't come in, we would've had to appoint Ace an honorary Mistress for the night.
Speaking of Ace, he braved a bad case of the sickies to show up, but then again, he would show up if he was on his deathbed if he thought Ms Kate was gonna be there. He even gave me a magically replenishing container of cookies in honor of my 60th day in Princess Grace's cage. It arrived at a good time, because my friends Krissi and Steph Marie and a few others were suggesting that I should be able to go 600 days for Princess. Ummmm... Princess knows that if She asked me to, I'd give it a go, but I really don't think 600 is gonna happen! Still, I hope Princess wasn't watching the room while all this was going on.
Ms Kate seemed to be enjoying my predicament, especially suggesting that keys tend to get lost in the mail, and she giggled evilly every time my cage shrunk a little more. Luckily ::ka-ching:: for me, She got involved in discussing a fashion show that Steph Marie was putting on for the crowd, and that gave me enough time to slink out of the bright light and over into a dark corner of the room to cool down for awhile.
Pantysue continued to offer me her support, like how I should be taking some little blue pills while still locked in the cage, and how I would no doubt be sampling some ginger in my nether regions in the near future. At least she hasn't jumped onto the "BillyBear Bandwagon" and hasn't started suggesting the use of traffic cones to Princess. There's a very good reason for this though. Pantysue and I are sorta in the same boat, and when Princess tries out something new on one of us, the other usually ends up doing something similar before too long.
In between all this, Ms Kate was using her Southern Charms and teasing the hell out of the chatters. At least She didn't seem to have Her Zapper with Her. She has a whole truckload of those things though, and I can't help but wonder if She stopped using them because of some unfortunate accident where maybe She zapped herself inadvertently. As for Ace, I think he was feeling much better after being curled up next to Ms Kate for awhile. I thought I heard a tiger purring contentedly a couple of times.
Before I even knew it, the hour was up, Midnight Madness was history, and Ms Kate was saying goodbye to everyone so She could get to Her next appointment. The hour just went wayyyy too fast, and it was just a shame that Princess never got to play with us.
But on a side note, after Midnight Madness was over, I was able to chat with Princess for a few minutes between Her calls, and She took me window shopping at one of the bondage sites that we've bought from in the past. We looked at some things She wanted to show me, and maybe I'll be telling you all what they were in the future if they get included in some of our play. If anyone is interested in bondage gear, this site has some fun toys to play with! If you're interested, look here. Princess, I had a blast looking at this stuff with You, and I hope we can do it again soon! I do sooo love shopping at bondage sites, especially if You're the one taking me shopping!
It's soooo much fun to have a Mindfucking, Cockteasing Bitch of a Stroke Princess as my Mistress!
See y'all next time!
little bitchass
Well, I decided I would just go ahead and take a chance on getting teased into insanity at last night's Midnight Madness Chat in the Kink Chatroom. I'm not that far from being insane anyway, so what could it hurt, right?
I was lucky ::ka-ching:: and was able to get some RealWorld commitments out of the way in plenty of time, and I had even been able to answer the Stroke Princess' questions for Her latest "Get To Know You" blogpost, and then waited for Her to moderate and approve them. If you haven't taken part in any of these yet, Princess poses about 5 questions and asks us to answer them. It's always a lot of fun and Princess gets some really interesting answers.
I finished my RealWorld commitments and got back home, I checked and found that my answers were not posted yet, and so I fired off a quickie IM to Princess, and She said that She didn't see them. What probably happened was that I finished my answers and somehow exited without pressing the Publish button. Gone... wonderful!
So, I had about 10 minutes left until midnight, when the chat was scheduled to start, and so I recreated my answers as well as I could, but you know, the second version is never as good as the first. But it got done, and that's the important thing. If you haven't gone there to play this game of Princess' yet, I think you'd enjoy doing so! So go do it, dammit! LOL
I finished just in time and strolled into the chatroom just before the stroke (no pun intended) of midnight. I started getting a bit alarmed when midnight arrived along with some other chatters, and no Mistresses had showed up. I fired off another IM to Ms Grace asking if She was still coming. Yes, that was "coming"... not "cumming". She said that She was hung up and would be late. Just as I started to relay her message to the restless mass of chatters, I saw Ms Kate enter the room. It's a good thing she made it to the chat because as it turned out, Princess was tied up for the whole hour-long chat event and never came. If Ms Kate hadn't come in, we would've had to appoint Ace an honorary Mistress for the night.
Speaking of Ace, he braved a bad case of the sickies to show up, but then again, he would show up if he was on his deathbed if he thought Ms Kate was gonna be there. He even gave me a magically replenishing container of cookies in honor of my 60th day in Princess Grace's cage. It arrived at a good time, because my friends Krissi and Steph Marie and a few others were suggesting that I should be able to go 600 days for Princess. Ummmm... Princess knows that if She asked me to, I'd give it a go, but I really don't think 600 is gonna happen! Still, I hope Princess wasn't watching the room while all this was going on.
Ms Kate seemed to be enjoying my predicament, especially suggesting that keys tend to get lost in the mail, and she giggled evilly every time my cage shrunk a little more. Luckily ::ka-ching:: for me, She got involved in discussing a fashion show that Steph Marie was putting on for the crowd, and that gave me enough time to slink out of the bright light and over into a dark corner of the room to cool down for awhile.
Pantysue continued to offer me her support, like how I should be taking some little blue pills while still locked in the cage, and how I would no doubt be sampling some ginger in my nether regions in the near future. At least she hasn't jumped onto the "BillyBear Bandwagon" and hasn't started suggesting the use of traffic cones to Princess. There's a very good reason for this though. Pantysue and I are sorta in the same boat, and when Princess tries out something new on one of us, the other usually ends up doing something similar before too long.
In between all this, Ms Kate was using her Southern Charms and teasing the hell out of the chatters. At least She didn't seem to have Her Zapper with Her. She has a whole truckload of those things though, and I can't help but wonder if She stopped using them because of some unfortunate accident where maybe She zapped herself inadvertently. As for Ace, I think he was feeling much better after being curled up next to Ms Kate for awhile. I thought I heard a tiger purring contentedly a couple of times.
Before I even knew it, the hour was up, Midnight Madness was history, and Ms Kate was saying goodbye to everyone so She could get to Her next appointment. The hour just went wayyyy too fast, and it was just a shame that Princess never got to play with us.
But on a side note, after Midnight Madness was over, I was able to chat with Princess for a few minutes between Her calls, and She took me window shopping at one of the bondage sites that we've bought from in the past. We looked at some things She wanted to show me, and maybe I'll be telling you all what they were in the future if they get included in some of our play. If anyone is interested in bondage gear, this site has some fun toys to play with! If you're interested, look here. Princess, I had a blast looking at this stuff with You, and I hope we can do it again soon! I do sooo love shopping at bondage sites, especially if You're the one taking me shopping!
It's soooo much fun to have a Mindfucking, Cockteasing Bitch of a Stroke Princess as my Mistress!
See y'all next time!
little bitchass
2007-10-16
60 Days! I've Been Locked Up For 60 Freaking Days!
I'm totally screwed by the Stroke Princess... No keys... so there's no easy way out unless I break Her cage, which I don't think I could make myself do... It just fully sunk in while I was wall-climbing this morning. Today it's difficult! 2 goddamned months! No wonder I'm nuts! And this is probably only gonna get worse and worse. Everything was pretty tolerable until I went past 50 days, but now....... UGHHHHHHH!
OK, I've gotta stop thinking about it... Got to try and stay out of Princess' blog for the rest of today... Get back to work and keep what's left of my mind occupied....
If I'm foolish enough to come to Midnight Madness tonight, can I maybe borrow a straightjacket from somebody?
Sorry about the vent... I'm hoping this will pass...
::Practices breadstick dance::
little bitchass
I'm totally screwed by the Stroke Princess... No keys... so there's no easy way out unless I break Her cage, which I don't think I could make myself do... It just fully sunk in while I was wall-climbing this morning. Today it's difficult! 2 goddamned months! No wonder I'm nuts! And this is probably only gonna get worse and worse. Everything was pretty tolerable until I went past 50 days, but now....... UGHHHHHHH!
OK, I've gotta stop thinking about it... Got to try and stay out of Princess' blog for the rest of today... Get back to work and keep what's left of my mind occupied....
If I'm foolish enough to come to Midnight Madness tonight, can I maybe borrow a straightjacket from somebody?
Sorry about the vent... I'm hoping this will pass...
::Practices breadstick dance::
little bitchass
2007-10-14
Breadsticks, Anyone?
I was browsing a bondage newsgroup over a cup of coffee this morning and a little series of pictures caught my attention. It's funny how seeing a particular pic can trigger memories of feelings I've had in the past, but had forgotten about. While the pics don't represent exactly the concept I'm gonna talk about, it doesn't take too much imagination to see the images in your heads the same way as I saw them this morning.
When I first saw the pics, of course I noticed the cute model and the yummy ballet outfit, but I didn't see them so much as a bondage predicament, but instead they made me remember some feelings I had in my early teen years. I saw in my head the image of the girl as a puppet on strings, being made to dance by an unseen Puppetmaster. I remembered seeing a few movies where this was done to a few unwilling girls, and I remembered how erotic the idea was to me at the time, and how much I wanted to be the girl being manipulated on the strings. Keep in mind that when I was feeling these feelings, I really had no idea what they represented, because it wasn't until much later that I started putting together why I felt the way I did about different things.
Now back to this morning... While I was thinking about the puppet concept, it occurred to me that this is just another manifestation of my need to give up control to my Mistress. Yes, I'm talking about the Stroke Princess, the Mindfucktress, the Cockteasing Bitch, the Keeper of the Keys, Ms Grace.
I was browsing a bondage newsgroup over a cup of coffee this morning and a little series of pictures caught my attention. It's funny how seeing a particular pic can trigger memories of feelings I've had in the past, but had forgotten about. While the pics don't represent exactly the concept I'm gonna talk about, it doesn't take too much imagination to see the images in your heads the same way as I saw them this morning.
When I first saw the pics, of course I noticed the cute model and the yummy ballet outfit, but I didn't see them so much as a bondage predicament, but instead they made me remember some feelings I had in my early teen years. I saw in my head the image of the girl as a puppet on strings, being made to dance by an unseen Puppetmaster. I remembered seeing a few movies where this was done to a few unwilling girls, and I remembered how erotic the idea was to me at the time, and how much I wanted to be the girl being manipulated on the strings. Keep in mind that when I was feeling these feelings, I really had no idea what they represented, because it wasn't until much later that I started putting together why I felt the way I did about different things.
Now back to this morning... While I was thinking about the puppet concept, it occurred to me that this is just another manifestation of my need to give up control to my Mistress. Yes, I'm talking about the Stroke Princess, the Mindfucktress, the Cockteasing Bitch, the Keeper of the Keys, Ms Grace.
In a lot of different ways, I feel like my D/s relationship with Princess Grace fits perfectly into the Puppetmaster/puppet concept. Of course, in this case it's "PuppetMistress". I have willingly held out my wrists and ankles to Her so that She could attach the strings that She pulls to make me dance for Her pleasure. She has only to manipulate a few of my strings, and I'm gonna do anything She wants. I can't resist the pull of the strings, not that I would want to anyway.
She's made me dance before. If you remember, it was Princess who made me dance the "Snap Like A Breadstick" dance. I'm not gonna rehash that in this post, but if you aren't familiar with that dance, look here.
I will say this much though... Today is my 58th day locked into the Stroke Princess' little pink cage, and I'm beginning to smell the breadsticks in the oven and I think they're getting pretty crispy. I was wondering why my lockdown this time was a little easier than the last few, but now that I've gone past my old record of 50 days, I'm in uncharted territory and the needing and wanting is getting much more intense again. I'm trying to hold out as long as You want me to, Princess, but I think I'll be dancing again soon.
Maybe some of you might think that thinking of myself as someone's puppet is a bad thing, but I don't feel that way at all. I love the idea that Princess is up there working my strings. The concept works perfectly for me, and even if the strings weren't there, I'd still be Her pet and doing whatever it is that She decides She wants me to do. If She's happy, then I'm happy.
It's kinda neat to have a whole blog post triggered by simply seeing a few pictures, and seeing the relationship between Ms Grace and I from this slightly different angle was a very yummy thing for me to think about. I'm glad I happened to do a little newsgroup browsing today.
I'm also glad to be Princess' pet, because as I think I've said once or twice before, I wuvs my Princess!
See you next time!
little bitchass
2007-10-12
Why Do I Put Myself Through This? Just Because...
There is torture, and then there is torture. I know when you hear the word, some if not most of you associate it with something bad. The torture I'm gonna talk about today took place last night in Princess Grace's Tease Time chat, and this type of torture is anything but bad.
The recipe goes like this:
1. Place assorted strokers and sissies in a chatroom (including 1 pet who has been in lockdown for 55 days).
2. Add in 1 helping of Ms Grace, the most Mindfuckingest, CockTeasingest Mistress ever... The Stroke Princess Herself, and mix thoroughly, allowing strokers and sissies to overheat and melt.
3. Stir well.
4. Let this mix sit and bubble for 1 hour.
5. Remove Stroke Princess.
6. Watch strokers and sissies want and need Ms Grace desperately for another week.
Easy, huh?
Well, there are some areas that were easier than others.
When Princess came into chat last night, She brought with Her a shiny new MP3 that She had just recorded that afternoon. What made this MP3 special was that this happened to be one of Princess' own personal fantasies! It was called appropriately, "Princess Grace's Fantasy" , and everyone in chat was encouraged to go listen to it. I've been through this exercise before and I knew that after listening to it I would be a basket case all over again, so I tried to wiggle out of listening to it by asking Princess if it might make me too squirmy again, and that maybe I should just wait. No dice..
"No... go listen!" ::giggles::
And so I did. This is where the torture part comes in, but even though Her voice and the visual images it created were driving me crazy, it was still the good kind of torture. This was one HOT fantasy! I'd do ANYTHING to be in the shoes of the person under Her desk! I'll bet all of the rest of you would too, if you don't lie! After I was done listening, I sorta poured myself back into the chatroom.
Once I came to my senses enough to be aware of things that were going on around me, I noticed that Shrimpington was wearing a heavy sweater. I thought that was kind of odd until he explained that it was the only way he could get a hug from Princess Grace. Seems She can't quite get past having those 147 pointy feet of his sticking into Her magnificently round, luscious, voluptuous, gorgeous, scrumptious, (Princess slaps jem) heaving breasts, and so She made the little shrimp cover his pointy feet with the sweater. It seemed to work, because he got a hug out of Her, which made everyone else jealous to the point of wanting to throw the shrimp on the barbie.
Princess then began working Tease Me For Cash. This probably kills him, and must create fallout with the rest of the chatters too. I know it does me, and I can't be the only one, because I find myself squirming while I keep crossing and uncrossing my legs just listening to Princess in Her relentless teasing of him.
Billybear was back from his trip, and he continued to lobby for Princess to keep me locked up forever, and he also can't wait to see Her start using that damn traffic cone as a part of my training.
Pantysue was in the room as well, and informed Princess that the first part of Her castle was just about ready. Pantysue is not only on Blue Pill Therapy, but also Ginger Therapy, and before Princess could get any ideas, I thought it best to tell Princess about my horribly painful ginger allergy. I think She bought into... ermmm... I mean... understood that this was a very serious medical condition that I have here.
The subject of vampires came up somehow, and Princess was telling us how much She enjoys reading those vampire novels of Hers. It's also a very yummy fantasy if you ask me. When Krissi asked Princess if She saw a particular vampire movie, Princess said that She didn't like the vampire movies that are bloody, but likes the ones better where the vampires are lusting after each other and everybody else during the whole movie. Go figure!
Well, that's all I can remember from the chat, but after Princess left the room, leaving me in my usual mumbling and drooling state, I actually did go to listen to Her new MP3 once more before I wandered off to bed. Yeah, I know.. why do I do it to myself? It's because I love being tortured and mindfucked by Her. I think you do too.
Remember, not all torture is bad!
I wuv's my Stroke Princess, bunches and bunches! Thanks for the wonderful evening, Mistress!
little bitchass
There is torture, and then there is torture. I know when you hear the word, some if not most of you associate it with something bad. The torture I'm gonna talk about today took place last night in Princess Grace's Tease Time chat, and this type of torture is anything but bad.
The recipe goes like this:
1. Place assorted strokers and sissies in a chatroom (including 1 pet who has been in lockdown for 55 days).
2. Add in 1 helping of Ms Grace, the most Mindfuckingest, CockTeasingest Mistress ever... The Stroke Princess Herself, and mix thoroughly, allowing strokers and sissies to overheat and melt.
3. Stir well.
4. Let this mix sit and bubble for 1 hour.
5. Remove Stroke Princess.
6. Watch strokers and sissies want and need Ms Grace desperately for another week.
Easy, huh?
Well, there are some areas that were easier than others.
When Princess came into chat last night, She brought with Her a shiny new MP3 that She had just recorded that afternoon. What made this MP3 special was that this happened to be one of Princess' own personal fantasies! It was called appropriately, "Princess Grace's Fantasy" , and everyone in chat was encouraged to go listen to it. I've been through this exercise before and I knew that after listening to it I would be a basket case all over again, so I tried to wiggle out of listening to it by asking Princess if it might make me too squirmy again, and that maybe I should just wait. No dice..
"No... go listen!" ::giggles::
And so I did. This is where the torture part comes in, but even though Her voice and the visual images it created were driving me crazy, it was still the good kind of torture. This was one HOT fantasy! I'd do ANYTHING to be in the shoes of the person under Her desk! I'll bet all of the rest of you would too, if you don't lie! After I was done listening, I sorta poured myself back into the chatroom.
Once I came to my senses enough to be aware of things that were going on around me, I noticed that Shrimpington was wearing a heavy sweater. I thought that was kind of odd until he explained that it was the only way he could get a hug from Princess Grace. Seems She can't quite get past having those 147 pointy feet of his sticking into Her magnificently round, luscious, voluptuous, gorgeous, scrumptious, (Princess slaps jem) heaving breasts, and so She made the little shrimp cover his pointy feet with the sweater. It seemed to work, because he got a hug out of Her, which made everyone else jealous to the point of wanting to throw the shrimp on the barbie.
Princess then began working Tease Me For Cash. This probably kills him, and must create fallout with the rest of the chatters too. I know it does me, and I can't be the only one, because I find myself squirming while I keep crossing and uncrossing my legs just listening to Princess in Her relentless teasing of him.
Billybear was back from his trip, and he continued to lobby for Princess to keep me locked up forever, and he also can't wait to see Her start using that damn traffic cone as a part of my training.
Pantysue was in the room as well, and informed Princess that the first part of Her castle was just about ready. Pantysue is not only on Blue Pill Therapy, but also Ginger Therapy, and before Princess could get any ideas, I thought it best to tell Princess about my horribly painful ginger allergy. I think She bought into... ermmm... I mean... understood that this was a very serious medical condition that I have here.
The subject of vampires came up somehow, and Princess was telling us how much She enjoys reading those vampire novels of Hers. It's also a very yummy fantasy if you ask me. When Krissi asked Princess if She saw a particular vampire movie, Princess said that She didn't like the vampire movies that are bloody, but likes the ones better where the vampires are lusting after each other and everybody else during the whole movie. Go figure!
Well, that's all I can remember from the chat, but after Princess left the room, leaving me in my usual mumbling and drooling state, I actually did go to listen to Her new MP3 once more before I wandered off to bed. Yeah, I know.. why do I do it to myself? It's because I love being tortured and mindfucked by Her. I think you do too.
Remember, not all torture is bad!
I wuv's my Stroke Princess, bunches and bunches! Thanks for the wonderful evening, Mistress!
little bitchass
2007-10-11
Dis Is 4 Me 2 No, N 4 Me To Tell U About... Or... Wass Been Up Wit Me...
No, this is not an entry that delves into my deep seated hatred for netspeak. That can cum later. Maybe sometime after I finally do. No, this is merely a little update on some stuff that's happening in my world. I'll try to keep this brief.
First, a small vent... I got my poor widdle truck back from the bodyshop last week, and it looks good.. even got a really good washing in the deal. Problem is, because the asswipe who hit me had his insurance cancelled, I had to file the claim against the Uninsured Motorist coverage on my own policy. This was better than having to pay it all myself, but damn! I wasn't at fault here! I got hit in the ass while waiting at a red light, and it ends up costing me a $250 deductible and whatever amount my insurance premium is gonna increase for the next few years. Not to mention the pain in the ass of dealing with the rental car, and the time I spent on the phone with my insurance company and their adjusters. OK, vent over...on to Midnight Madness.
Tuesday night, I went to the regular Midnight Madness chat event hosted by Ms Grace and Ms Kate. Ms Kate didn't make it to chat Tuesday night (we're all hoping that You're OK, Ms Kate!), and so Stroke Princess Ms Grace did a solo hosting instead. Princess was a wee bit late getting in, because She was running overtime on torturing a boy on a phone call, but that gave me a chance to practice my Twirl Move a little more. After She arrived in the room, we all had a great free-form chat, and Princess dealt out plenty of teasy torment to everyone. I was a mess by the time the chat was over, and I can't see that changing much from now until the time She finally lets me out of Her widdle pink cage.
On Wednesday night, I was lucky ::ka-ching:: enough to get a phone call in with the Mindfucktress Princess. This was mainly just a case of me needing to hear Her voice in my ear, because there really isn't much else I can do during a call at this point except to laugh most of the time and suffer the rest of the time when She decides to push my buttons. So, a good portion of the call was getting caught up with each other and gossiping about things.
Another reason for the call was that I don't expect to get a key back from Princess for a little while longer, and didn't like the prospect of waiting until then to chat on the phone with "Her Teaseness". My want and need for Her has been going off the scale for the past week or so, and I couldn't wait any longer. Princess did assure me that She thinks that I will be getting out "soon". How soon that'll be is anybody's guess, and besides, She still has "Mistress Rights" to change Her mind any time She wants to, so I'll just have to wait and see. As of last night, I had been locked in Her cage for 54 days and today I'm still counting. At any rate, the Stroke Princess sure does know how to make me squirm in Her cage for Her, and I value every second that I can talk with Her, even when we're not playing!
Speaking of squirming, I think Princess has a little project going on with Pantysue that involves stuffing huge sugar beets into Pantysue's service entrance. Or maybe that was a ginger root. Either way, I'm sure Pantysue will be squirming. I offered to make a trip over to Giantess Island and bring back one of the giant mutant ginger roots that grows over there, but I thought better of it when I started to worry that the weight of it might capsize my canoe on the way back. Good luck on the project, Princess and Pantysue!
Well, I'm gonna stop here so I'll have enough letters and sentences left to use in a post about tonight's Tease Time Chat (10 Eastern in the Community Kink Chatroom). That will probably cum tomorrow, since I'm sure I won't.
See you next time! Don't forget to come to Tease Time tonight! Maybe you'll get lucky!
::ka-ching!::
Wuvs my Princess Grace!
little bitchass
No, this is not an entry that delves into my deep seated hatred for netspeak. That can cum later. Maybe sometime after I finally do. No, this is merely a little update on some stuff that's happening in my world. I'll try to keep this brief.
First, a small vent... I got my poor widdle truck back from the bodyshop last week, and it looks good.. even got a really good washing in the deal. Problem is, because the asswipe who hit me had his insurance cancelled, I had to file the claim against the Uninsured Motorist coverage on my own policy. This was better than having to pay it all myself, but damn! I wasn't at fault here! I got hit in the ass while waiting at a red light, and it ends up costing me a $250 deductible and whatever amount my insurance premium is gonna increase for the next few years. Not to mention the pain in the ass of dealing with the rental car, and the time I spent on the phone with my insurance company and their adjusters. OK, vent over...on to Midnight Madness.
Tuesday night, I went to the regular Midnight Madness chat event hosted by Ms Grace and Ms Kate. Ms Kate didn't make it to chat Tuesday night (we're all hoping that You're OK, Ms Kate!), and so Stroke Princess Ms Grace did a solo hosting instead. Princess was a wee bit late getting in, because She was running overtime on torturing a boy on a phone call, but that gave me a chance to practice my Twirl Move a little more. After She arrived in the room, we all had a great free-form chat, and Princess dealt out plenty of teasy torment to everyone. I was a mess by the time the chat was over, and I can't see that changing much from now until the time She finally lets me out of Her widdle pink cage.
On Wednesday night, I was lucky ::ka-ching:: enough to get a phone call in with the Mindfucktress Princess. This was mainly just a case of me needing to hear Her voice in my ear, because there really isn't much else I can do during a call at this point except to laugh most of the time and suffer the rest of the time when She decides to push my buttons. So, a good portion of the call was getting caught up with each other and gossiping about things.
Another reason for the call was that I don't expect to get a key back from Princess for a little while longer, and didn't like the prospect of waiting until then to chat on the phone with "Her Teaseness". My want and need for Her has been going off the scale for the past week or so, and I couldn't wait any longer. Princess did assure me that She thinks that I will be getting out "soon". How soon that'll be is anybody's guess, and besides, She still has "Mistress Rights" to change Her mind any time She wants to, so I'll just have to wait and see. As of last night, I had been locked in Her cage for 54 days and today I'm still counting. At any rate, the Stroke Princess sure does know how to make me squirm in Her cage for Her, and I value every second that I can talk with Her, even when we're not playing!
Speaking of squirming, I think Princess has a little project going on with Pantysue that involves stuffing huge sugar beets into Pantysue's service entrance. Or maybe that was a ginger root. Either way, I'm sure Pantysue will be squirming. I offered to make a trip over to Giantess Island and bring back one of the giant mutant ginger roots that grows over there, but I thought better of it when I started to worry that the weight of it might capsize my canoe on the way back. Good luck on the project, Princess and Pantysue!
Well, I'm gonna stop here so I'll have enough letters and sentences left to use in a post about tonight's Tease Time Chat (10 Eastern in the Community Kink Chatroom). That will probably cum tomorrow, since I'm sure I won't.
See you next time! Don't forget to come to Tease Time tonight! Maybe you'll get lucky!
::ka-ching!::
Wuvs my Princess Grace!
little bitchass
2007-10-05
Tease Time And OMFG...
OK, I'm going to apologize in advance, because I may have a lot of trouble remembering most of the stuff that happened last night when the Stroke Princess Ms Grace hosted Her weekly Tease Time chat in the Community Kink Chatroom. And I'm blaming it all on Princess Grace, because it was Her idea to post those 2 new MP3s on Her blog for us to listen to.
The first of the MP3s was titled, "Do it boy", and althought this one was awesome, the second one had me ripping at the padded walls of my bedroom by the time She finished Her first sentence. This MP3 was titled, "Locked Away Forever", and Princess said that She did that one especially for me to fuck with my head. Well, She is the Mindfucktress after all, so what else would you expect? This MP3 first mentioned 104 days locked up, then mentioned a year locked up, and finally, even mentioned being locked up forever. So, fuck with my head She did, and I was deep in subspace and gone for the night right after I heard 104 days mentioned. I was at 48 days last night, and the thought of going at least twice as long as that put me down for the count. Princess even told me that She almost put my key in the mail yesterday, but then She changed Her mind. I think She may have actually started thinking more about those long term numbers from the MP3, and that started to get me really really worried. I still AM worried!
After we listened to the MP3s, we all had a great chat, at least from what I recall. For comic relief, we had a repeater who kept changing his name and coming into the room to bug Princess by asking the same tired old questions, "Do you any think girls will like my 4 inch dick?" and "Do you think a 4 inch dick is small?" For God's sake, don't people ever get tired of asking those same damned questions over and over? C'mon people, give the Mistresses a break! Ask them something original if that's not too much trouble for your limited intelligence.
Ace came in the room late, probably had been stretching and warming up for the big "Awww.... Poor Baby" battle with yours truly. I figured I would be in trouble, because my mind was still in Locked Away Foreverland, and so I figured I'd better do something quick to catch him off guard to give myself a chance. And so, I came at him full bore with my secret weapon, deciding to go for the throat and not hold it in reserve. I unrolled a large, full color poster of Ms Kate in a bikini, and held it up in front of Ace, which caused his knees to buckle instantly. He fell to the floor making some strange gurgling sounds, and then he did a wonderful death scene that'll win an Oscar for sure. And so that's how I won the "Awww....Poor Baby" contest, although I'm not sure if winning it was a good thing or not, because I'm still locked away.....
While on the subject of Ms Kate and Ace, warmest congratulations go out to those two on their one-year anniversary! Ace was scheduled to call Ms Kate after the chat, and I think he's probably not gonna make 50 days in his cage now. That leaves me to whimper and whine on my own unless Princess starts recruiting more chastity slaves.
Let's seeee.... what else.... hmmmmm.... OH! Princess got a new toy! And She played and played and played and played with it until She wore some blisters on Her cute widdle fingers. She was gonna just put it away and not play anymore until She had the great idea to send it to Pantysue so she could wear blisters in a completely different part of Pantysue's anatomy.
BillyBear was on a trip out of town, but showed up about halfway through the chat, and was fighting with his dad at some fleabag motel to keep him from calling Princess Grace. DaddyBear had taken an instant liking to Princess on an earlier trip, especially when She was playing bouncy bouncy on his leg. So BillyBear spent most of last night trying to keep the phone out of his dad's reach while BillyBear chatted on the laptop.
The rest of the hour was spent with the Stroke Princess tormenting this boy and that boy, and doing what She does best, making everybody needy and wanty, and generally getting them all drooley and addicted to Her. I wish I could remember more about it, but I am still not fully back up to the surface from last night, especially since I listened to that MP3 again right before I went to bed. I woke up with my needywanty level through the roof again today... aaaarrrggghhhh...
Please Princess..... no locked away forever or even a year, OK? I'm begging! I don't think I could even come close to doing 104 days. But You did say that You don't let Your chastity slaves go past 60 days anyway, and if You do make me go that far, I think I could survive it, even if I am a basket case by then.
Well, that's about all my trashed brain can handle right now, but if I think of something I forgot, I'll add it to the post later.
Did I tell y'all that I wuvs my Princess Grace yet today? If not, I do!
little bitchass
OK, I'm going to apologize in advance, because I may have a lot of trouble remembering most of the stuff that happened last night when the Stroke Princess Ms Grace hosted Her weekly Tease Time chat in the Community Kink Chatroom. And I'm blaming it all on Princess Grace, because it was Her idea to post those 2 new MP3s on Her blog for us to listen to.
The first of the MP3s was titled, "Do it boy", and althought this one was awesome, the second one had me ripping at the padded walls of my bedroom by the time She finished Her first sentence. This MP3 was titled, "Locked Away Forever", and Princess said that She did that one especially for me to fuck with my head. Well, She is the Mindfucktress after all, so what else would you expect? This MP3 first mentioned 104 days locked up, then mentioned a year locked up, and finally, even mentioned being locked up forever. So, fuck with my head She did, and I was deep in subspace and gone for the night right after I heard 104 days mentioned. I was at 48 days last night, and the thought of going at least twice as long as that put me down for the count. Princess even told me that She almost put my key in the mail yesterday, but then She changed Her mind. I think She may have actually started thinking more about those long term numbers from the MP3, and that started to get me really really worried. I still AM worried!
After we listened to the MP3s, we all had a great chat, at least from what I recall. For comic relief, we had a repeater who kept changing his name and coming into the room to bug Princess by asking the same tired old questions, "Do you any think girls will like my 4 inch dick?" and "Do you think a 4 inch dick is small?" For God's sake, don't people ever get tired of asking those same damned questions over and over? C'mon people, give the Mistresses a break! Ask them something original if that's not too much trouble for your limited intelligence.
Ace came in the room late, probably had been stretching and warming up for the big "Awww.... Poor Baby" battle with yours truly. I figured I would be in trouble, because my mind was still in Locked Away Foreverland, and so I figured I'd better do something quick to catch him off guard to give myself a chance. And so, I came at him full bore with my secret weapon, deciding to go for the throat and not hold it in reserve. I unrolled a large, full color poster of Ms Kate in a bikini, and held it up in front of Ace, which caused his knees to buckle instantly. He fell to the floor making some strange gurgling sounds, and then he did a wonderful death scene that'll win an Oscar for sure. And so that's how I won the "Awww....Poor Baby" contest, although I'm not sure if winning it was a good thing or not, because I'm still locked away.....
While on the subject of Ms Kate and Ace, warmest congratulations go out to those two on their one-year anniversary! Ace was scheduled to call Ms Kate after the chat, and I think he's probably not gonna make 50 days in his cage now. That leaves me to whimper and whine on my own unless Princess starts recruiting more chastity slaves.
Let's seeee.... what else.... hmmmmm.... OH! Princess got a new toy! And She played and played and played and played with it until She wore some blisters on Her cute widdle fingers. She was gonna just put it away and not play anymore until She had the great idea to send it to Pantysue so she could wear blisters in a completely different part of Pantysue's anatomy.
BillyBear was on a trip out of town, but showed up about halfway through the chat, and was fighting with his dad at some fleabag motel to keep him from calling Princess Grace. DaddyBear had taken an instant liking to Princess on an earlier trip, especially when She was playing bouncy bouncy on his leg. So BillyBear spent most of last night trying to keep the phone out of his dad's reach while BillyBear chatted on the laptop.
The rest of the hour was spent with the Stroke Princess tormenting this boy and that boy, and doing what She does best, making everybody needy and wanty, and generally getting them all drooley and addicted to Her. I wish I could remember more about it, but I am still not fully back up to the surface from last night, especially since I listened to that MP3 again right before I went to bed. I woke up with my needywanty level through the roof again today... aaaarrrggghhhh...
Please Princess..... no locked away forever or even a year, OK? I'm begging! I don't think I could even come close to doing 104 days. But You did say that You don't let Your chastity slaves go past 60 days anyway, and if You do make me go that far, I think I could survive it, even if I am a basket case by then.
Well, that's about all my trashed brain can handle right now, but if I think of something I forgot, I'll add it to the post later.
Did I tell y'all that I wuvs my Princess Grace yet today? If not, I do!
little bitchass
2007-10-04
Princess Beat Me To It On This One...
Well, better than Her just beating me... Oh wait... maybe not...
I was checking out the chatrooms on Tuesday night to see what was happening, and at one point moseyed on in to the Humiliation Chatroom, and saw that Ms Elizabeth was there. I had just said hello, and before I knew what was happening, who comes into the room but Stroke Princess and Mistress o' mine, Ms Grace? Turns out that Princess Grace was guest hosting the Two Bitch Tuesday chat event with Ms Elizabeth! And as a special guest, Ms Ally was there as well! Take a look over at Princess' blog for Her account of what happened!
I had taken a freshly baked cookie given to me by Ms Elizabeth after coming into the room, and after eating it I started to feel kinda funny. I was so worried about Her drugged juiceboxes that I never thought She might put something in the cookies. But I wised up and stopped at one cookie and didn't end up having to buy a bunch of bigger bras this time.
Ms Elizabeth had Ms Grace over for tea earlier in the evening and had slipped a couple dozen mean pills into Princess' tea. The three Mistresses of Meanness then went and did a three-Mistress call with victim, who obviously was so shaken with what happened during the call that he had to sign out of the chatroom and sleep it off after the call was over. I'll bet he ate some of those cookies too, and didn't stop at one.
After the Mistresses returned, we all had a great free form chat, and Ms Grace and Ms Elizabeth had a great time toying with us "fuckstains" like mice being batted back and forth between two playful but bloodthirsty cats. For my part, I was teased pretty hard about being locked up, and threatened with a longer sentence, but for the most part I think I got away pretty lightly that night. I was even luckier ::ka-ching:: to escape without being punished after Ms Elizabeth ratted out pantysue and me to Princess for discussing possible combinations to my lockbox at a previous chat.
I had a great time during the chat, and I hope these two Mistresses will get together and do this again in the future!
Later that evening, I went into the main Kink Chatroom for Midnight Madness, and had another great time. I was sorry to see that Ms Kate wasn't there, because She and Princess make such a good team, and it's always a blast being teased by the two of them. But Princess carried on by Herself, and we still had a lot of fun during the chat! We had another wonderful free-form chat for the hour, and after it was over, I was needier and wantier than ever.
I tried to be on my best behavior for both of the chat events that night, because Princess was talking about doing to me what She did to toy, which was having me take the key to my lock and having me fling it out into my lawn. Luckily ::ka-ching:: for me, I got off the hook with that by reminding Princess that I didn't have a key to fling. I'm sure She's thinking of some devious way around that limitation and will hit me with something even more sinister during Tease Time tonight.
Speaking of Tease Time, I hear from reading BillyBear's blog that there is gonna be this season's premiere episode of "Awwww.... poor baby!" playing out during the chat. I hear ace and me are gonna be squaring off tonight, so stop on by the Community Kink Chatroom and see how it goes. It's always a blast when the Stroke Princess presides over Tease Time. Come see for yourself if you don't believe me!
See You tonight in the chatroom!
little bitchass
Well, better than Her just beating me... Oh wait... maybe not...
I was checking out the chatrooms on Tuesday night to see what was happening, and at one point moseyed on in to the Humiliation Chatroom, and saw that Ms Elizabeth was there. I had just said hello, and before I knew what was happening, who comes into the room but Stroke Princess and Mistress o' mine, Ms Grace? Turns out that Princess Grace was guest hosting the Two Bitch Tuesday chat event with Ms Elizabeth! And as a special guest, Ms Ally was there as well! Take a look over at Princess' blog for Her account of what happened!
I had taken a freshly baked cookie given to me by Ms Elizabeth after coming into the room, and after eating it I started to feel kinda funny. I was so worried about Her drugged juiceboxes that I never thought She might put something in the cookies. But I wised up and stopped at one cookie and didn't end up having to buy a bunch of bigger bras this time.
Ms Elizabeth had Ms Grace over for tea earlier in the evening and had slipped a couple dozen mean pills into Princess' tea. The three Mistresses of Meanness then went and did a three-Mistress call with victim, who obviously was so shaken with what happened during the call that he had to sign out of the chatroom and sleep it off after the call was over. I'll bet he ate some of those cookies too, and didn't stop at one.
After the Mistresses returned, we all had a great free form chat, and Ms Grace and Ms Elizabeth had a great time toying with us "fuckstains" like mice being batted back and forth between two playful but bloodthirsty cats. For my part, I was teased pretty hard about being locked up, and threatened with a longer sentence, but for the most part I think I got away pretty lightly that night. I was even luckier ::ka-ching:: to escape without being punished after Ms Elizabeth ratted out pantysue and me to Princess for discussing possible combinations to my lockbox at a previous chat.
I had a great time during the chat, and I hope these two Mistresses will get together and do this again in the future!
Later that evening, I went into the main Kink Chatroom for Midnight Madness, and had another great time. I was sorry to see that Ms Kate wasn't there, because She and Princess make such a good team, and it's always a blast being teased by the two of them. But Princess carried on by Herself, and we still had a lot of fun during the chat! We had another wonderful free-form chat for the hour, and after it was over, I was needier and wantier than ever.
I tried to be on my best behavior for both of the chat events that night, because Princess was talking about doing to me what She did to toy, which was having me take the key to my lock and having me fling it out into my lawn. Luckily ::ka-ching:: for me, I got off the hook with that by reminding Princess that I didn't have a key to fling. I'm sure She's thinking of some devious way around that limitation and will hit me with something even more sinister during Tease Time tonight.
Speaking of Tease Time, I hear from reading BillyBear's blog that there is gonna be this season's premiere episode of "Awwww.... poor baby!" playing out during the chat. I hear ace and me are gonna be squaring off tonight, so stop on by the Community Kink Chatroom and see how it goes. It's always a blast when the Stroke Princess presides over Tease Time. Come see for yourself if you don't believe me!
See You tonight in the chatroom!
little bitchass
2007-10-02
I Wasn't Gonna Post An Entry Today...
I was just gonna wait until after tonight's Midnight Madness chat in the Community Kink Chatroom. But ever since getting up this morning, I've been feeling so freakin' needy and wanty for Princess Grace, that I just had to write something to get it off my... uhhhh.. chest.
Today marks Day 46 for me in Her CB2000, rapidly approaching my personal longest lockdown time of 50 days. This latest lockdown has been for the most part easier than the last few times, and I haven't got a clue why that would be. But there are still days where I really REALLY want to touch and have an orgasm, and they have been happening more and are becoming much more intense, the closer I get to 50. I think that as I get closer and closer to that number, it's making me think more about when the Stroke Princess might let me out, and adding thoughts of Ms Grace into the picture makes the feelings that much more intense. And besides that, my pillow and my mattress have both started calling me "Honey" recently.
That said, I'm pretty sure that I don't have a snowball's chance in Hell that I'll be unlocked by Day 50 this time. That's a simple matter of logistics, because Princess Grace still has both of the keys to the lock in Her possession (which pretty much means that me and all my parts are in Her possession too), and there's really no way that a key could even get here by then even if She were to mail it today.
So, all I can do is wait. I don't have a clue as to what Her plan is for the length of my lockdown. She's mentioned Her boytoy's record a few times, and She also told me a few times that I was NEVER cumming again, but She backed off that last threat when we last talked and said that I would be cumming eventually,
But who knows when that will be... ::giggles::
What makes me wonder even more is the fact that She's asked me to find some online g-spot vibrators that could be used for milking exercises, and that's making me think I might not be getting out anytime soon.
So even though I'm having a "squirmy as Hell" day today, I'll take whatever plan Princess Grace has for me and roll with it. Even though the need and want for my Stroke Princess never goes away, the intense need to orgasm will eventually lessen to where I'm not leaving fingernail and toenail marks on my walls. But still, I know that it'll be back before very long. As long as Princess wants to do this, and She is getting something out of it, I'm right there and willing to do anything She wants.
And yes, I said anything, but I'm safe because me saying that word doesn't mean much to Princess anymore, because like I've said before, She already knows I'll do anything for Her whether I say the word or not.
Well, just wanted to vent a little about what I'm feeling, 46 days into lockdown. It kinda helps me get through it better if I talk about it.
Hope to see y'all at Midnight Madness tonight...
I still do wuvs my Princess Grace!
little bitchass
I was just gonna wait until after tonight's Midnight Madness chat in the Community Kink Chatroom. But ever since getting up this morning, I've been feeling so freakin' needy and wanty for Princess Grace, that I just had to write something to get it off my... uhhhh.. chest.
Today marks Day 46 for me in Her CB2000, rapidly approaching my personal longest lockdown time of 50 days. This latest lockdown has been for the most part easier than the last few times, and I haven't got a clue why that would be. But there are still days where I really REALLY want to touch and have an orgasm, and they have been happening more and are becoming much more intense, the closer I get to 50. I think that as I get closer and closer to that number, it's making me think more about when the Stroke Princess might let me out, and adding thoughts of Ms Grace into the picture makes the feelings that much more intense. And besides that, my pillow and my mattress have both started calling me "Honey" recently.
That said, I'm pretty sure that I don't have a snowball's chance in Hell that I'll be unlocked by Day 50 this time. That's a simple matter of logistics, because Princess Grace still has both of the keys to the lock in Her possession (which pretty much means that me and all my parts are in Her possession too), and there's really no way that a key could even get here by then even if She were to mail it today.
So, all I can do is wait. I don't have a clue as to what Her plan is for the length of my lockdown. She's mentioned Her boytoy's record a few times, and She also told me a few times that I was NEVER cumming again, but She backed off that last threat when we last talked and said that I would be cumming eventually,
But who knows when that will be... ::giggles::
What makes me wonder even more is the fact that She's asked me to find some online g-spot vibrators that could be used for milking exercises, and that's making me think I might not be getting out anytime soon.
So even though I'm having a "squirmy as Hell" day today, I'll take whatever plan Princess Grace has for me and roll with it. Even though the need and want for my Stroke Princess never goes away, the intense need to orgasm will eventually lessen to where I'm not leaving fingernail and toenail marks on my walls. But still, I know that it'll be back before very long. As long as Princess wants to do this, and She is getting something out of it, I'm right there and willing to do anything She wants.
And yes, I said anything, but I'm safe because me saying that word doesn't mean much to Princess anymore, because like I've said before, She already knows I'll do anything for Her whether I say the word or not.
Well, just wanted to vent a little about what I'm feeling, 46 days into lockdown. It kinda helps me get through it better if I talk about it.
Hope to see y'all at Midnight Madness tonight...
I still do wuvs my Princess Grace!
little bitchass
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