It's Christmas Eve!... And Here's An Update...

Where to start, where to start?

Let's see, I won't spend much time on this one, except to let you all know that the tattoo is doing fine, healed up beautifully, and the best part is, I love looking down every day and seeing a gorgeous piece of artwork with Princess' name on it!

Now for the BIG NEWS! Congratulations to the Stroke Princess! In case you haven't heard, Ms Grace won the latest Phone Challenge put out by Ms Ally, and from what I heard, Ms Ally ran neck and neck with Her all the way to the end of the contest! Congrats to both for an awesome display of endurance, as well as to all the other Mistresses who participated.

Now, we come to Friday night, and my contribution to the Phone Challenge. I had the honor of being able to get through all of the needy wanty boys and get ahold of Princess for a much needed (by me) phone call! All of my calls to Princess Grace are much needed these days, and this one was no different, even though I was not desperate to cum like in most of my other calls. You see, a couple of weeks ago, while chatting with Princess in IM, She informed me that since I had been a good pet and had gotten my tattoo, I would be allowed to cum once a day, all the way up until Christmas. After being denied so much with Princess, this was a total surprise for me! At first, there were no probems, but after a couple of days, I'm finding that after I cum, a few hours later, I start having naughty thoughts about wanting to do it again. I'm fighting those naughty thoughts though. It's not easy, but so far so good.

As for the call, we started out with our usual chit-chat, mostly about how well we are doing in our holiday preparations (sadly, my preparations suck... lol), and also about the Phone Challenge. We also have been known to spend some time with girltalk and some juicy tidbits of gossip, and this night was no different.

Soon, it was time for Princess to shift gears, and when She does, there is no mistaking when it happens. I'll give you all a break, and won't tell you all of what we talked about, but more will be coming on that later, because She has some kind of plan in store for me for the New Year. But I will tell you about a slightly different fantasy from our usual ones that She took me on. This was inspired by a picture I sent to Princess that looked like a yummy way to bind someone. I had no idea if it would work as a fantasy on a call with Her, but I should know better by now than to ever doubt Her ability in the least.

It started with Her dressing me in panties, pantyhose, and very high platform heels, and then a corset over that. She wrapped some bondage tape over the shoes to hold them on my feet, but then brought out plaster cast material, and starting with one foot, wrapped the gooey stuff around my instep and heel, and eventually my whole foot. Then She wrapped the cast up my leg all the way up to my hip. All the while, She's telling me how when this hardens, I am gonna be so stuck, and will be such a pretty statue for Her.

She thought for a few minutes about what kind of a pose She wanted for Her statue, and then brought out a stool and propped my free foot up on it, making a pretty pose with my leg raised, and began wrapping the cast material around my shoe and up all the way to my hip.

Not wanting to ruin my corset, She removed it and wrapped my waist very tightly with the bondage tape, and then, starting at my hips, began casting again, working Her way up and over my waist and then up to my boobs.

She pulled my arms around behind me and working like She was putting an armbinder sleeve on me, she tightly wrapped both arms together with bondage tape. Then She wrapped them with the casting plaster and contined wrapping my chest and shoulders, only leaving openings over my boobs so that She could have easy access to them. She continued casting me all the way up until She stopped just under my chin. While the plaster dried, She teased me relentlessly, Her hands touching me where I could not, stroking and then pulling away.... Telling me that She was thinking of putting one more thing in a cast, making a very effective and permanent cage out of the casting material.

Thankfully, She didn't do that, and the plaster soon stiffened and became hard as a rock. She pulled away the footstool after hooking the cast to a chain hanging from the ceiling, leaving me in a sexy pose with my leg up and my foot pointed down. Now there was no way out, and I was totally trapped and at Her mercy. She emphasized that She could do whatever She wanted to my clitty or nipples now, and I would not be able to stop Her. She might even bring in some of Her friends to play with me.

The whole time, She knew She had me stroking and rubbing, and if I wasn't really sure how well the fantasy would work before we started on it, as usual, Princess found a way to make it so real that I was dying to cum before too long. After teasing me and keeping me on the edge forever, She finally told me to cum for Her. You all know the rest, I'm sure. All I'm sayin' is that it was fantastic! It ALWAYS is!

Here's the pic that inspired the fantasy...

I have a couple of last things to report, and then everybody can get back to their RealWorld Christmas activities. This is mainly for Pantysue's benefit, since she loves manicures and pedicures. Also, if my old friend Pantybutt is reading, this is for you too! I have been getting gently pushed, and later not so gently by my GG friend (who wears her nails 2 inches long) to let my nail girl put some really long acrylics on me. Since I have the whole week between Christmas and New Year off, I figured why not give it a go and see if I could live with them for a week. And so, off I went to my nail salon.

I had not had any acrylics on for the past couple of months so I could let my real nails recover and breathe for awhile. Once the girl glued on the new tips, she asked me how long I wanted them. When I showed her, her eyes got kinda wide and she said, "oh..... that's too long!" I had to tell her that no, I wanted them long this time so I could see how I would be able to survive with them for a week. And so she gave in, even though she still cut them a bit shorter than what I originally asked. She seemed like she was putting a ton of acrylic over top of the tips, and eventually she got them filed to the shape she wanted.

Then she asked me what color I wanted. Now I had been thinking a nice pink color, but when I told her that, I had a second thought that since they were going to be painfully obvious to anybody within a half a mile, maybe a nice dark red would be just as good. I told her I'd like a dark pink or dark red, and asked her for her opinion.

"Dark red for Christmas!"

OK, so dark red it was. But before she puts the color on, I have to wash my hands and then pay her. The washing process and getting out my money felt a little strange, but the first sign of real trouble was when I tried to get my keys out of my little fanny pack so I wouldn't ruin the polish after she was done. I just could not pick up my keys for some reason! I looked at the nail girl and she had this little amused grin on her face, but eventually I got a grip on the keys and left them on the table.

She found a deep red polish for me and put that on before I could even catch my breath. A process that takes me about 10 minutes to do takes her about ten seconds a nail, and unlike me, she doesn't leave any streaks or get it all over the finger when she is done. I was waiting for the clear topcoat to go on, when she asked me if she could do something special for Christmas. She wanted to put a couple of little snowmen on my nails as a little present for me! I said sure, and she painted a couple of cute little snowmen on my ring fingers. Next came a coat of clear over everything and I was done and out the door.

That was the yummy "getting them put on" part. Next came the "just try and do anything in these things" part. I have a whole new respect for girls who wear their nails extra long, because it ain't easy! I found out it's almost impossible to button or unbutton a shirt or jeans, and tying a pair of tennis shoes took 20 minutes to do. The nails just get in the way of anything you are trying to do. You have to use either a knuckle or the pad of your finger to press any buttons on the microwave. The remote control for the TV is impossible to work. Picking things up or trying to get something in your pocket is an adventure, and I almost poked my eye out when I went to rub them a couple of times. Blowing your nose is dangerous too, and while I'm thinking of it, and not to get gross, but how in the hell do you wipe yourself after going to the potty without inserting an inch of nail into your butt??? I need some real answers from the real women out there. How in the hell do you manage???

But the real challenge is typing at the computer. You can't use your fingertips to type because effectively they aren't there anymore. All you have are these plastic butter knives sticking out the ends of your fingers, and you are expected to hit the keyboard keys dead center wiith the tip of those. Plastic against plastic is very slippery, and you skid off the keys and miss others entirely. It's VERY frustrating to try and type with any speed, because I have to go back over what I "typed" (and I use that term very loosely), and replace any missing and extra letters, and believe me, there are many missing and extra letters.

Princess enjoyed my plight so much that when we chatted in an IM, She gave me a homework assignment. On Christmas, just like on Thanksgiving, I am supposed to go eat dinner and then go to a movie of Her choosing. This time I have to wear the girls penny loafers, but instead of suntan pantyhose, I have to wear the black sparkly pantyhose She made me buy. If that wasn't enough, now I also have to go with these red talons on my fingers. I am so screwed, Princess... You got me good this time...

But even though they are a pain, they are pretty as hell, and I am already thinking it's gonna be very hard to cut them back when I have to go back to work.

Here's a pic I took of the nails. Check out the cute snowman!

Well, that's all for tonight. I hope everyone has a beautiful and happy Christmas Eve, followed by a wonderful Christmas day tomorrow. I won't be having visions of sugarplums dancing in my head tonight, but I'll have something much much better. I'll be seeing visions of my wonderful Mistress and Stroke Princess dancing in my head, and I'll take that over silly old sugarplums any day of the week!

Merry Christmas to the Mistresses and all of my friends at LDW! And an extra special Christmas hug and kiss to Ms Grace, who has given me the most wonderful Christmas prezzies I could ever ask for all through the past year. Thank You so much, Princess!

I do wuvs my Princess... have I mentioned that yet in this post?

little bitchass (holding up a sprig of mistletoe over my head)

OK, Here's The Pic I Promised...

I was gonna do a longer post tonight, but I'm just running out of time. But I guess if you read my last post, the pic kinda speaks for itself. Take a lookie!



I wuvs my Stroke Princess!

little bitchass

Just A Quick Update... I Got It!

I'll post more on this later, when I have more time, but yesterday I went out and got the tattoo that the Stroke Princess and I have been talking about for so long!

I had a great time getting it, and the woman who I chose to do it for me was not only an amazing artist, but was also a fun person to hang out with (no, not literally) for about 3 hours. It was totally worth the time I had to wait until she got back into town from her vacation!

I had a totally yummy time on the table, knowing that with each little sting of the needle, more ink was being placed under my skin and I knew that soon I'd have a permanent piece of beautiful artwork that would remind me of Ms Grace whenever I saw it.

Another good side to this was that later in the evening, I sent a quick preliminary picture of the tat to Princess Grace to show Her that I got it, and She seemed to think it was a pretty nice job too, so that made it even better for me. Also, since I had been told that I couldn't cum until I got it, the Stroke Princess gave me Her permission, and I had a wonderful time later in the evening, while looking down at the new tat.

I'll post a better picture of it in this blog as soon as the redness goes away. Probably over the weekend.

Thanks so much to all of my friends who were supportive of me through this process, and also, thanks to those who said nothing. To the ones who always seem to get their panties twisted so hard by what I do in my life, and feel the need to resort to hate mail, y'all can go fuck yourself, but have a nice day doing it.

See everybody in Tease Time tonight!

I wuvs my Princess Grace!

little bitchass

Have Ya Missed Me? Awwww... You're All So Sweet!

I'm sorry for the long wait between posts, and I know how y'all hang on my every word, but I've been way too busy with my RealWorld job do get any chance to write during the day. Add to that the fact that when I finally get home at night, I usually crash out or just don't feel like I've got the energy to write. And so, no posts.

I did want to at least thank all of you who have been sincerely concerned about my welfare and have been asking me how I'm doing. It's a real nice feeling to know that you have friends who really care about you.

I've also had some other very concerned people contacting me because of my decision to get a tiny little tattoo for the Stroke Princess, Princess Grace. Yes, I said MY decision to get one. I really do appreciate the fact that you also care about me enough to be concerned regarding this little body modification project.

I need to take the blame for making it sound in my blog like Princess is forcing me into doing this. I suppose I do that because I want the blog to be as exciting as possible for Her fans, and I also try to twist reality a little as a way of injecting humor. But maybe I went too far this time and fed you all the impression that Princess Grace might force me into doing this against my will. Because of that, I feel like I should clear up this little misconception right here and now.

I'm an adult now, and I make my own decisions. If Ms Grace had told me to do this and I didn't really want to, I'd have said "No thanks". And while I do like the "forced" fantasy a lot, getting inked for Her is not gonna be one of them. I have been wanting to do this for well over a year now, and yes, I mean getting one that refers to Princess Grace in some way or another.

So before everybody starts piling onto Ms Grace for this, let me set the record straight. SHE IS NOT FORCING ME! I ASKED HER! If anything, She has been trying to talk me out of it for over a year now, and I think She might've just finally got tired of my whining and eventually gave me Her blessing on it.

I realize that this is gonna be hard for some people to understand, but the body modification aspect has been a big part of my kink for a long time now. As a matter of fact, it's one of my main fetishes. It's why I got my ears and nipples pierced, and for those of you who don't know, it's also one of the reasons why I took female hormones. For those of you who are worried about me getting a girlfriend and having to explain a tattoo, I think it'll be much harder trying to explain my full set of breasts to her than any little tattoo I might have.

Princess also looked into the covering up of tattoos for me, since most people who get names, sooner or later DO cover them up. Even though I have no intention to do that, and the fact that the tattoo planned is going to be a piece of artwork that I would not want to cover up, I could cover up the name if I wanted. And its not that hard to do, since almost 99.9% of people who DO put names of their wives and girlfriends and boyfriends do sooner or later cover them up.

So that brings us up to where things stand in my plan for getting the tattoo done, since I'm also getting asked this a lot. The woman who I picked to do the tattoo is out of town until Monday, and so I'm gonna try and get in to see her sometime early in this coming week. All I can do is wait now. I'm a little bit worried about a certain reaction I might have when she starts working on me. Maybe I should ask Princess to put me into the cage until its over, to avoid any embarrassing moments.

I was planning on letting you all be surprised when I posted a picture of my little tattoo in my blog next week. But since I have so many people interested in what I'm doing, I'm gonna give in and show you all a picture of what I'm gonna have put on me.


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Here it is....... ta daaaaaaa!

Princess, jemjem wuvs You!

little bitchass