Yesterday, the powers of something or other did through a hatchet into our typical switch day activities.
It was a beautiful sunny day here when I got up.
But the power was off.
Maybe it was a sympathetic outage, with our grid feeling as one with its more harried grids on the east coast.
Regardless, it's hard to do a proper switch day with the "power tool" to "torture" Mistress with. It all got a little distracting, and soon my oral worship of Mistress turned into a full bore conventional session of love making in her executive suite, with Mistress riding her "work-a-day" cock to several rather impressive cums.
Considering all the stresses and strains on her body over the last few days, I think it was probably good not to subject her to too much "abuse" yesterday. But rest assured, I plan to pack lots of our equipment for our trip west. Maybe she'll give me a rain check?
On our bike ride later in the morning, Mistress had a strange question.
"Am I acting too much like a slut, Slave?"
"Why, Mistress?
"You know, this thing with Francois?"
"Of course not, Mistress .... when I think of the term "slut", I think of someone going to bars picking up a different guy every night.... You've been very careful on both recruiting and selecting someone to ... shall we say.... supplement the style of sex you and I have...."
She seemed satisfied with this response. But I realized that the term "slut" itself has a certain ambiguity these days.
One dictionary definition says a "slut" is a "slovenly or promiscuous woman".
Well we all know Mistress takes pride in her grooming. And "promiscuous" is certainly laden with value judgments.
Of late, women seem to have been embracing the term. Even here in River City, we had a "slut walk" in the last few weeks, with women all tarted up in various stages of undress (or kinky dress) to reject the notion that a woman who dresses, shall we say ... provacatively.... is somehow "asking for it."
Yesterday in the Times, an article discussed whether a fraternity invitation at Duke for women to show up at a Halloween party in "slutty" attire, attracted lots of feminist ire, and lots of sluttily attired coeds.
(Here's the link)
So I'm not sure a "slut" is what she used to be. and I know some of you in the blog world have embraced the term in your own "wanton" way.
