My My My... How Time Does Fly...

Thursday already? Where does the time go? Bitchass took 3 days of vacation, which along with the weekend meant I had 5 straight days of sleeping in and doing nothing. Today I'm back to work, and UGHHHH... the day just won't end...

Well, I did do some things, mostly housework, laundry, and running out for this or that, the most interesting things being going to the salon for a haircut/style, and then buying and installing a new router to replace the old one that had been losing its configuration whenever it was most inconvenient for me. It wasn't a huge problem having to reload the configuration file once or twice a day, but I finally got tired of having to do it and decided that it was time to go for something new. I ended up getting one of the new D-Link "N" routers and I installed it. So far so good, but right now I'm still on a wired connection and haven't tried installing the wireless adapter yet. I'm gonna play around with the configuration and make sure I don't have any problems for a few more days and then I'll install the matching wireless card.

I had another great day at the salon on Saturday. I didn't have anything special done, just got my split ends trimmed, along with some brow waxing and plucking. My stylist did a style with a lot of loose curls, which was nice for a change, but the best part about my visits is always the fun I have hanging out for the afternoon with all the girls who work there. They are wonderful! They all treat me like I'm just "one of the girls", and I always feel totally comfortable and at ease there. There's nothing like sitting in the salon, sipping a glass of white wine, and having someone playing around with your hair for a few hours. Well, there are a few other things that might top it, but you know what I mean. But eventually, like all the other clients, I have to leave, even if I'd rather hang out there all day.

I told you in my last blogpost about my phone call with the Stroke Princess, and I just received the birthday prezzie that She sent me. Thank You again, Princess! I decided that I'm not gonna tell you all what She bought for me, I'll just let you all use your imaginations. If She wants to tell you She can, but I'm thinking it's more fun to make you all wonder what the prezzie was. ::giggle::

There's something else that Ms Grace did during our call that I completely forgot to tell you about in my previous blogpost. I'm sure this will ho-hum any but the sissies among my readers, but if it doesn't interest you, skip over this part. I'll tell you when to start reading again.

I had told Princess last year that I had bought a two-piece swimsuit that had a bra top with those triangle shaped cups. I had been wearing that whenever I went to the tanning salon, and I developed some very nice tanlines. These tanlines were so distinct that when I showed Princess a picture of them, She said it looked like I was still wearing a white bikini top.

But I stopped tanning in the top early this tear, because I wanted to see what my boobs looked like with a tan, and so I started just wearing the bottoms. Mt tan is pretty much evened out now, but still, it's not as dark as it was late last season. I had gotten busy and had only been going about once a week, and so the overall tan has been fading a little bit. That brings us back to the present.

During our call, I mentioned to Princess that maybe it was time to get a new swimsuit, but maybe this time one that would leave more interesting tan lines. Princess just giggled and right away went to the Victoria's Secret site and found out that there was a swimsuit sale going on. She showed me a lot of different swimsuits that She thought would be good, before finally deciding on this one.


I ordered it while She waited. Princess, the tanlines from this one will be interesting for sure!

Well, to make a long story short, the swimsuit arrived yesterday, but I was too busy to open the package. I'll do that when I get home tonight, and if it's the right one and everything fits, I'll start working on Princess' new tanlines this weekend. OK, the rest of you can start reading again.

I've also been continuing with the "Walkies 'n Water" program, with no cummies allowed since the one during our call and the two She allowed me on my birthday. Now it's back to not knowing when the next one will be. I haven't talked to Princess since the call, and so I still have no idea what Her "Big Plan" for me is. I'm sure I'll find out soon enough, and I also know that I foolishly already agreed to it in exchange for being allowed to cum the other night. I'm so tired of breadsticks...

At the beginning of this post, I said that today was Thursday already. You all know about what happens on Thursday nights. Yes, it's Tease Time, and I hope that I don't have any computer problems like the ones that made me miss last week's chat. I'm gonna stop on the way home and get a birthday cheesecake so that I'll have it to eat during Tease Time, which will satisfy the last of the homework assignments that the Stroke Princess gave me during our call.

I hope to see you all there, and Princess, as always... You know what?

little bitchass

Time's Running Out... Did A New Modem Fix It? Will The Call Happen? Questions... Questions...

Well, the first part of the question should've been easy to answer, but I had a feeling that things wouldn't turn out to be easy, and I was right. I exchanged my modem at the Comcast store and took it home, after making sure that I asked if there was any activation that needed to be done after the installation, even if it was a quick call to Comcast, it would've been OK. I was assured that no, I just "hook it up and go".

Well, I got home and hooked it up, and as soon as I plugged it in, the lights all started blinking in what looked like normal fashion. Easy, right? Wrong!

I went to the computer and up popped an activation screen. It said I needed to download a file and run the activation software. Unfortunately, when I tried to do this, it kept telling me that it couldn't connect to the internet. Not sure how I was able to get the Comcast screen if I had no connection to the internet, but if I tried to open my browser, it kept saying I had no connection. We won't go into detail about what I had to do to get up and running, but one system restore and a bunch of IP releases, renews, and cold reboots later, I was connected again and testing out the system. I have no idea exactly what happened, but was left wondering if the modem went out and somehow had corrupted my browser software. I do know that the modem was bad, and so I don't feel quite so stupid.

By the time I was done, it was almost time for me to see if the Stroke Princess was gonna be able to do a call. I wasn't able to reach Her all day, and so I had no idea if She was gonna be available or not. But sure enough, almost at 10 Eastern on the dot, my IM window lit up and it was Princess! Never a doubt, right???

We talked over a few things in IM for a short time, then it was time for the call. As we always do, a good portion at the beginning of the call was spent getting caught up with what each other was doing. I love this part of the call, because it makes me feel closer to Princess. We talk about lots of things, both good and bad, and laugh a lot about other things, but you already know this, I've told you in just about every post I write about our phone calls.

We had to do the call on Friday night, and not on Saturday, which was actually my birthday. But none of that really mattered, just making the connection with Princess was enough. She told me a few things about the party I had missed at Tease Time on Thursday night, and after I told Her that I felt bad that I had to miss my own party, She told me that we could have another one this coming Thursday, and that I should bring a big honking slice of cheesecake along for my slice of birthday cake!

And by the way, thank you BillyBear for the nice birthday message!

I also listened as She went on Amazon and bought me a birthday prezzie! How cool is that??? I'll tell you more about that after I receive it, but to have Princess Grace think enough of you to buy you a prezzie is unbelievably yummy! Thank You so much, Princess! ::hugs the screen::

Before too long, it was "Princess Pounce Time"...

I heard the change in Her voice and knew I'd better fasten my seatbelt, because the ride was about to begin!

The main part of Her pounce was the fact that I had been cumming on a regular schedule ever since She put me on the "Walkies n' Water Program". About 3 weeks ago, She changed it up on me, not letting me cum anymore, and that began a period of denial. No cage, just free will denial... She pointed out to me during the call (like I didn't realize it already) that it must be very hard to not be allowed to cum when I want to, after being allowed to once every other day or so. I had to pretty much agree with Her assessment of the situation.

The more She talked about it, the more needy and wanty I became. She kept me off balance by pushing my other fetish hot buttons along the way, and then it was right back to how bad it must feel for me not to be able to cum. I don't know how long we bounced back and forth between different fetishes of mine that She knows how to torture me about, but OMG She is sooooo good at it!

At one point, She even read me Her unreleased blogpost about mindfucking, and it is awesome to hear Her read that to you, knowing that She is mindfucking you the whole time anyway! Deeper and deeper She dropped me into subpace, until all I could think about was how much I wanted and needed to cum. I was ready to do anything She wanted to be allowed to cum just one time. Yes, I was that desperate...

"How badly do you want to cum, Honey Bunny? Enough to do anything I want?"

::giggles::

I was fucked! Shit! And I knew it!

"Princess, please... just let me cum this one time and I'll do whatever You want"

"You realize of course, that that means you might not be allowed to cum for a long long time.. maybe 6 months? Maybe more? Maybe back in the cage?"

I was really pathetic...

"Yes Princess.. I realize that and I don't care, please just let me cum tonight... Pleeeeeeeaaaassseee?"

A little voice in my head started sounding the alarm...

"jem, you fool... shut up before it's too late!"

But it was already too late... Princess sealed the deal by letting me cum, and I'll be making the payment later. She didn't say what the cost was, but I may even find out by Sunday night. Whatever it is, I have to say it was one of the greatest orgasms I have ever had, and one of the longest lasting too. Princess even remarked that it sounded long to Her too...

::giggles::

"That sounded like you enjoyed it, Honey! It went on for almost a whole minute!"

Then, with me still buried deep in subspace, She told me what my birthday homework was, which was that I was gonna be allowed to cum twice more on Saturday, but after that, It was back to waiting for Her to give me permission again. My head was still spinning, somehow thankful for the chance that I may never cum again. Don't ask me... I'm just the subbie here.

"Don't worry Honey, I have a plan for you..."

And then the call was over... we said our goodnights, and Princess told me that She prolly would not see me on my birthday, because She was preparing to play the Jello Queen at the Dance Party She was going to on Saturday, but that She may catch up with me on Sunday.

And on Saturday, I enjoyed my birthday, I came twice, and even though I have no idea what's in store for me next, I'm happy... I got to talk to my Stroke Princess... and it was wonderful.

Thank You for another great call, Princess! Your bitchass wuvs You!

little bitchass

It Seems Like Just Yesterday That I Posted Something... Oh Wait.. It WAS Yesterday, Wasn't It?...

My last post showed you the condition that the Stroke Princess' denial program has left me in. Well it didn't get any better at work yesterday, and it definitely didn't get any better last night. I did catch a break in that I didn't have to sit and watch any hotties at the gas station and since last night was not my walkies night, I didn't have to endure seeing those tanned legs and long, swinging ponytails on the walking track. The relief was short-lived though, because after I ate dinner, it was time to go to the Kink Chatroom for Ms Grace's Tease Time chat.

Bear with me because my notes are not too easy to read today, probably because my handwriting suffers when I'm doing more than one thing with my right hand at pretty much the same time.

I had just finished dinner and was sitting down at the desk when I noticed the orange button lit up at the bottom of my screen, letting me know I had an IM waiting. I opened it and, yep it was from who you think, and She was telling me that She had gone into the chatroom a bit early, and for me to stop in if I was around. So in I went. When Ms Grace invites me somewhere, I don't fool around doing other things, I'm there ASAP.

My first order of business after arriving in the chatroom is always to greet Princess and any other Mistresses, then I pick Princess up and give Her my customary TWIRLLLLL, which excites Her right off the bat. Well, maybe it doesn't excite Her so much as to make Her dizzy, but that's not what's important here. As long as She doesn't throw up, what's important is that I show Her I'm happy to see her when She's around.

The next thing I do is to respond to everybody who has said hello while I was occupied with Princess Twirling, and after that I say hello to the rest of the room. That is, unless they are on my shit list, in which case I right away drop an ignore on their ass.

Princess began the chat by pointing out that there were subs above Her on the room list, and that this wouldn't fly. The ones who were above Her had better leave the room and come back with a letter in front of their names that would drop them down below Her on the list. A few didn't, and Princess had to threaten one of them, who had asked for a phone call after chat, that if he wanted to talk to Her, he'd better get his name fixed like, yesterday. Out the door he went.

The name change thing became a problem though, as more and more people flooded into the room. At one point, Princess said "Fuck this!" and added a second Avatar, with the name 1_Princess. This put Her back on top of the list and it solved the problem very neatly.

BillyBear made his triumphant return to Tease Time last night. BB has been worn down to the point of catatonia by the slavedriving, insect overlords at his workplace, and he was only able to make it into Tease Time last night after changing his name to the_zombieBB. It wasn't long though before Princess had him energized again and tossing insults at Steph Marie (who was continually trying to dispatch him) and myself. Next week I'm going to have to start bringing my kitchen utensils with me again. It was good to see the little blue fuzzball again though. Tease Time is missing something when he's not there.

Now Princess revealed that She had a few new MP3s for everybody to listen to, and sent everyone to Her blog to listen to them as She posted the links.

The first one was more stroker oriented, and it was called "Stroke_addiction". I'll try to link it to her blog to save you the trouble of navigating over there, but if you are smart, you will already have Her blog bookmarked so you can keep up on what's happening in Princessland. I hope the link works for you. If not, go to Her blog and find it for yourself.

The second new MP3 was a lot more up my alley, and I even told Princess later that I felt like She was talking directly to me in it. It was more sissy oriented and was called "Sissy Mindcontrol". Princess pushed a lot of my hotbuttons with this one, but I still have a lot of hotbuttons left in reserve that She didn't push with it. I guess She didn't want to take the chance of scaring anyone else away. I'm sure She won't let the rest of my buttons remain unpushed for very long, especially since She knows what a needy pet I am at the moment.

The notes that I took during and after listening to the MP3s get a lot fuzzier and harder to understand. I know why that is, and it's because listening to her MP3s always drop me into subspace, and once I'm down there, I'm not much good for the next few hours. But I'll try to make sense out of what notes I have, but I'm not guaranteeing anything.

Princess knew exactly where Her MP3s had left everyone, but She still likes to ask how everybody is feeling, and then lets out one of Her trademarked giggles. The responses are usually mixed, ranging from coherent answers to ones that make you go, "HUH???" I can tell you that listening to them made me even worse of a mess than I was the past few days, if that was possible.

While we were still slackjawed and drooling, Princess started telling us about some of the fantasies that She enjoys thinking about for Herself.

One is loosely based on an MP3 She made called "The Cummie Bowl", only this cummie bowl was not a bowl, but more like a bathtub. I'll let your imagination work with this one, but Her slow and teasy description of sliding those yummy feet of Hers into the tub was giving me all kinds of bad thoughts.

She also told everybody how much She loves watching boys stroke. She also likes to hear them when they cum... that is, if She lets them cum. She then told everyone to get out their cocks and clitties, and imagine being in a circle around Her. Everybody was told to stroke or rub while She launched into one of Her devilish teases. She was undecided on whether to let us cum or not, because there were a few of us who she wanted to get on the phone before She would even think about giving permission. In the end, nobody got to cum, because Princess thought it would be unfair to the ones who already weren't being allowed.

A wave of frustration rippled through the chatroom, and I could picture the evil grin that must have been lighting up Princess' face.

After everyone sorta calmed down, we all got into a discussion of good seafood. Shrimpy was visibly nervous as we discussed how good lobster, crablegs, and yes, shrimp tasted. Then Princess brought up cheesecake, which makes me almost as wanty as Her denial program does. She knows how much I like cheesecake, and how much I'd love a few pieces... and worked me over with that just like She does with Her sexual teasing. If only I wasn't on Her water and walkies program....

A few last facts that you may not know about... Princess says that beer and cigarettes make a person's cum taste bitter. Did you know that?

She also revealed that She has a straw fetish. The straws have to be big and thick, but I'll let Her explain that one to you.

One last item, next Saturday is my birthday, and it's supposed to be a surprise for me, but I think there may be a party in the chatroom next Thursday night. I'm not 100% sure of that though, since I'm not supposed to know, but stay tuned...

As for me, I'm outta here, and will see you all next time.

Princess, Your bitchass wuvs Youuuuuuu....

little bitchass

OK, It's My Lunch Break And I Have No Freaking Idea What To Write...

I'll just start typing, so let's see where this ends up.

I guess I could start with a little Tease Time Report. I've been slacking off on this for about the past month, and since a few others have stepped in to take up the slack, I'll keep this brief.

To begin with, the Stroke Princess is about to celebrate the anniversary of Her 29th birthday this Saturday, and last night's Tease Time became an early celebration. We won't mention anything more about the anniversary except to say that you should all send Princess a prezzie, and even if it's late, She will still luv you long time for it. And if ANYBODY should send Princess a prezzie, it should be Jbauling, who came THIS CLOSE to having an appendage cut off after repeatedly making age related jokes to try and get Princess' attention.

We had an ugly situation develop from the very beginning of Tease Time last night. I went in the room a bit early and found a solitary camper squatting there and going by the name of Captain Tightpants. Now, I was surprised to see the Captain there, that is IF indeed he was the real Tightpants. We talked for a bit until others came in, and I was beginning to suspect that this was a clever Tightpants impersonator. This one just did not sound like the Real McCoy to me, and I really became suspicious when one of his answers contained various usages of the word "shrimp".

Eventually, this imposter's sad house of cards came tumbling down, but only after he tried to foist himself off to Princess as "Her" Tightpants. This caused Princess to give Her famous "one eyebrow raised" look, which usually spells big trouble for somebody. It was a good thing that the imposter turned out to be none other than our own Shrimpington Q. Shrimp, otherwise he may never have cum again.

Pantysue was there, still in deep doodoo from her brazen kidnapping and forced incarceration of our wonderful Princess Grace. I'm still hurt that I was left in Princess' cage for an extra month because of pantysue's selfishness. But those 4 free calls to Princess, courtesy of Pantysue, and suggested by Billybear, would sure take a lot of the sting out of that. Oh, and I don't do short calls....

The highlight of the night was a masterful tease by Princess... a long overdue stroke n' cum session worked on everyone in the room with the exception of Tease Me For Cash, who had a call scheduled for later in the evening, and of course Pantysue. I can't tell you how good it felt to be out of the cage for this part. Rubbing plastic is not all that much fun... is it Pantysue? Thank You so much for letting me cum, Princess!

After we were all done smoking our post sex cigs, Princess said goodnight and left to torture and torment her scheduled callers. Princess, it's so good to have You back!

On a side note, since Princess returned, there has been a huge resurgence in blogging, coming mostly from Princess, Lucky, Billybear, and Pantysue. It's great to see all the writing and interaction happening again and I hope it keeps up! Miss Tara has been commenting and blogging regularly as well, and I am sorry that I have not been commenting very much in Hers, because Her blog is a quality one that definitely deserves comments. I could try and use the excuse that I've been busy, but bottom line is that I dropped the ball on this. Sorry Miss Tara. Ace and his kinky employer, Miss Sassa, continue to post in their own blogs, as well as commenting in ours.

As for me, I've been unlocked and out of the cage for a few weeks now and holy shit does it feel good! I know there are a lot of new people in the chatrooms that practically beg a Mistress to lock them up, but most have no idea what they're really asking for. Real, long term denial is only worth doing if you get satisfaction from giving over control of a very important part of yourself to your Mistress. If you are only doing it for a sexual thrill, that thrill won't last forever. A few days can probably be tolerated, but anything over about a week and you will see that it's not as much fun as you thought it was gonna be. Besides the constant discomfort and the huge pain in the ass it is to keep everything clean, you also will find yourself desperate to touch real skin before too long. If you are a short term enthusiast, that's OK, keep doing it, but there's a big difference between short term and long term. I can't begin to tell you how much respect I have now for people who can go beyond a few months in lockup without cheating.

Well, my lunch break is over, so I'd better get back to work.

Princess, have a wonderful day tomorrow!

See you all next time...

little bitchass

Oh! Princess! Guess what?

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

Birthday Party for Bitchass!

In case anybody hasn't figured it out yet, yesterday was my birthday, and last night Princess Grace threw a big party for me in the chatroom in place of the usual Tease Time Chat! How cool is that? I am so flattered that Princess wuvs me enough to go to all that trouble just for me!

Miss Tara and Ms Kate were in attendance, in addition to about 15 other chatroom friends, all of whom I would mention by name, but I'm sure I'd leave somebody out. I don't want to hurt anybody's feelings, and so I won't list everybody, but if you were there, you know who you are.

Miss Tara started the proceedings off by placing a lovely jeweled pink tiara on my head and proclaiming that I was a princess for a night! And from that point on, it was "anything goes"!

Princess had brought a nice sturdy spanking bench to the party with Her, and without wasting very much time, told me to get my butt over to the bench, bend over, lift my skirt, and show my panties. (Just in case, I had worn the pretty pink panties that Princess had sent me back when She had first sent me Her cage) As soon as I bent over, Princess locked a pair of Her pink leather cuffs on my wrists, and then attached them to the spanking bench. Then, She attached another pair of pink leather cuffs to my ankles. She pulled my legs apart, and fastened a spreader bar between my ankles, making sure I was not gonna go very far if I somehow managed to get my wrists loose from the bench.

Once I was in position, Princess gave Ms Kate and Miss Tara the go ahead to step up and do their thing. Ms Kate began to zap the hell out of my ass cheeks with Her electric flyswatter, and I swear I smelled pork chops cooking after the first few zaps. Miss Tara used Her open hand, and whacked away, leaving perfect red marks in the shape of Her hand on my cheeks. After they tenderized me a little bit, Princess stepped up and got in on the fun by slapping the Bejeezus out of my already hot pink ass. I don't know how long the spanking went on, because I sunk into subspace in a matter of minutes and completely lost track of the time. About all I can recall other than enjoying the spanking, was that from time to time, one of the chatters would chime in with "how lucky jem is".

And thinking about that now, I really and truly am very lucky, and I don't care if I have to pay lucky pet a nickel each time I say it (throws handful of nickels into Hello Kitty sack). To have awesome friends like these 3 professional Phone Sex Mistresses, who would take time away from their busy schedules just to hang out with me on my birthday says a LOT about Them. I am just blown away by my good fortune. Of course, I am also very lucky to have gotten to become friends with a lot of other chatters and callers, and I am pretty sure that my relationship with these Mistresses and friends is not the norm in these businesses. Thank you Ms Ally for having these Ladies in a position where I was fortunate enough to meet them.

After the spanking subsided a little, we all had a wonderful freeform chat in the room. Billybear tried his usual instigating to get Princess to make me wear a diaper, and Miss Tara warned Princess of what billybear had threatened to do to me after he had a few cups of coffee. And that was after he was threatening me with a gerbil and an angry cock while I was trapped bent over the spanking bench. With friends like billybear, who needs enemas?

Princess told me that I am not allowed to open the box She sent me until I get on the phone with Her tonight. Another revelation that She made to the group was that I will definitely be getting out of Her cage tonight, and will be starting the new game She has in mind. Being the tease that She is, Princess would not give any details about just what this new game was gonna involve, except that She said that maybe I shouldn't get too awful excited about being out of the cage yet, and that maybe I might not like this new game as much as I think I will. Well, maybe I won't after a while, but after just being locked up for 48 days, I can't see much of a downside to getting out, even if it's just for a little while. At any rate, I should find out my fate tonight.

Speaking of tonight, I am also finally gonna be able to open up the box that Princess sent me and see what's inside. I have a real good idea that the key to Her cage is gonna be there, or how else was I gonna be able to get out? Beyond the key, which is no small beans, I have no clue as to what else is in there. But that is a good thing, because it is always a special treat to open care packages from Princess while She is listening, and surprises from Princess are ALWAYS yummy!

So the time went by all too quickly, and after giving my ass a few last minute swats for good measure, Princess released my wrists from the spanking bench and let me stand up. Then it was time for the party to end. Everybody said their goodnights, and Princess was off to torment a caller with Ms Kate. Miss Tara hung around for a short time and then She went off to take care of some urgent spanking need somewhere.

Thank you to Ms Kate and Miss Tara for dropping by! You were both a total joy to party with!

Thanks for all my friends who showed up and made it such an enjoyable night for me.

Princess, thanks again for the lovely party, and I definitely had a blast! I am soooo anxious, and yes, needy and wanty, to finally get to do our call tonight. Keeping my fingers and toes crossed that everything goes well with both of our schedules so that it will happen!

Your little bitchass wuvs Youuuuuuu.....

See you all next time!

little bitchass

Well, I'm late again.... Thursday night was not only the night for the regular Tease Time with Princess Grace, but this week it just so happened to fall on Her birthday! Princess probably could've done any number of RealWorld things to celebrate, but She chose to spend a good part of Her night with Her pets and anyone else who happened into the chatroom. For anyone familiar with Princess, it is a well known fact that She cares deeply for Her pets, and this was a great example of that.

The chat was a little different than the usual Tease Time activities. For obvious reasons, there were no new MP3s to listen to, but there didn't need to be. This was more of a party, with lots of birthday greetings being expressed, and it seemed to me that everybody was having a blast with Her. Of course, Princess slipped in a tease now and then, with a lot of those for the benefit of those of us who were locked up. This included me, who after my lockdown of 50 days and my release on Sunday night, was back in lockdown again for some unknown amount of time.

She did lay a pretty devastating tease on us at one point... at least it was for me, when She showed us a pic of a sexy litle pink outfit that She was wanting to buy for Herself! OMG! Her little cage instantly turned into a vise!

There was an attempt by billybear to get everyone to sing "Happy Birthday" in unison, and even though it didn't turn out like a "We Are The World" production, I think Princess got the idea. Princess also talked about all the prezzies She had received, some of which were still in a pile waiting to be opened. With that many prezzies, you just can't open them all at once or you could develop a case of Carpal Tunnel Syndrome.

The highlight of the night was when "the baker", who looked suspiciously like pantysue, wheeled out a huge birthday cake. The cake was hollow, with enough room inside for the Birthday Mistress to slip inside. Usually, a cake like this is wheeled out already containing a scantily clad lady, who will then jump out at some predetermined signal. But this cake was meant for Princess, and She wasted no time in stripping down to Her tiny purple bra and panties, and climbing into Her frosted little castle. And yes, I said bra and panties. You know it's a special occasion when Princess decides to wear panties! The top was closed, and if you listened closely, you could hear muffled squeals of "Ohhh..cum for ME! Ohhh..cum for Me!" coming from inside.

I think She started to worry that the partygoers might mistake Her squeals of excitement from inside the cake to be mistaken as permission to cum, and so out She popped to make sure. She looked a bit flushed, and I think at one point before She popped out that I heard a hiccup or two from inside the cake. She had some icing smeared on Her body, and the chatters were falling over themselves trying to be the one who would be allowed to give Her a good tonguelashing to clean the icing off.

I think pretty much everybody had a great time, including Princess and before long the party was over. Princess left to take care of some RealWorld activities, and everyone slowly said their goodnights and went home.

I stayed signed on to Messenger while doing some browsing on the Internet, and was surprised to see an IM window pop up at around 11:30 Texas time. It was Princess, and She had a homework assignment for me! I love these little surprises of Hers!

She told me, that since it was technically still Her birthday where I was, I was allowed to unlock Her cage and...

"You need to take My cage off you"

"lube up..."

"and I want you to think of Me"

(Like I really needed to be told to think of Her... LOL)

"and hold off for 20 min..."

"and then cum your little head off for My birthday"

"and then you dont have to put cage back on for bed"

"sleep free..."

"but with My collar on"

Then She hastily added...

"Not free of Me... just free from the cage"

"now I have to go..."

"and you have to cum before My birthday is over..."

"so go..."

Bitchass did not need to be told twice, and so I went... I had just enough time before the stroke (no pun intended) of midnight to do Her task just as She asked. And so, after a short, 4 day lockdown, I am now freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Princess, I hope that You enjoyed Your birthday, and thank you SOOOO much for the homework assignment! I don't know how long I'll be out of lockdown, but I'll be waiting on pins and needles to see what You have in store for me next! Wuv Youuuuuuuuu!

little bitchass