Mistress was out the door too early this am, and Slave was groggy from yet another lost night with the Pussycats, who apparently are still doing a victory lap from last year's once every decade play-off appearance. (Maybe they will show up next year?) As a result, there was no timely blog this am. But since Mistress just stopped by here for some mid-day worship, and Slave still has the musky taste of her clean shaven folds on my lips, maybe now is a good time for a quick update.
First, there was some nice Switch day action at the UCTMW World HQ on Sunday morning. Photos to come later. But it involved Mistress restrained on her tummy, some reddening of her ass spanks, the deployment of the power tool, and some nice fucking by her Slave from behind. She seemed well satisfied by the time the wrist cuffs were unlocked.
The rest of the day involved a bike ride, and some resting up before our evening activities.
Naturally, at the game I was wondering how her break the ice dinner date with "Ed" was going. Sadly, I got a text from her around 8 pm that he was a "nerd". The update I received this morning was that he was a bit too shy and academic, seemingly older than the 53 years he represented, with no "spark" of connection.
They parted with Mistress dropping him off at his hotel, and him getting a bit of a peck on the cheek.
Not surprisingly, last night after their dinner, Ed emailed to Mistress his desire for a second date this week while he is in town, describing Mistress as "sexy" and far exceeding his expectations.
"How do I handle this, Slave...."
"The right thing to do is a quick email, explaining that the hoped for chemistry was not there, and that there will be no second date, Mistress."
After she was suitably worshiped here in my office, she composed a quick email to that effect, read it to me for my input, and sent it off.
The herd is culled yet again. But isn't that firm but honest response better than letting things drag out in ambiguity, dear readers?
Moving on, tonight is Mistress's dinner date with "Nic". She's meeting him at 6:30 pm at a downtown hotel, then walking a block or so for dinner at a nice Italian restaurant.
But one issue for Mistress was her selection of a skirt today that I sometimes call her "Tina Turner" outfit. It's black, composed of overlapping flaps, that can show quite a bit of leg as Mistress's strides the halls or sits demurely at a meeting. It looks particularly hot with her black, heeled boots. Erupt and gyrate into "Proud Mary" and there is lots to see!
"I threw this on this morning when I was half asleep, Slave.... do I look too slutty?"
Well, what is a devoted Slave to say?
"In the future, for business meetings, you might want to consider tights with that ensemble, Mistress, but I have a feeling your new friend Nic will be jaw droppingly enthralled by this look."
Mistress is a little more optimistic about tonight's meet up. She traded lots of texts and talked to Nic. But of course, you never know how things will go without that personal contact.
Will keep you updated.
Oh, and in case you were curious, Slave is back in his steel cage today.
"I could be late Slave.... and I've hidden the key."