The first order of business here today is to display Mistress's new "foundational" garment. Last week we showed off some whispy thing she had purchased as an intimate layer beneath her elegant "mother of the bride" dress. She (and her slave) were so pleased with it that she decided to acquire another one in black -- a more traditional color scheme for Mistress. She wore it Saturday night to dinner at the Dowager Domme's house, and gave me a chance to photograph her in it Sunday morning before it was doffed for wake up sex.
Isn't it fetching?
Now, back to today's real subject.
Over the weekend slave was accused of "back sliding".
"You've not been as attentive these last few days, slave!"
"There's too much petulance in this house".
"I don't like that impudent tone, slave!"
You get the picture.
Of courses, Mistress is always right. I probably have been a little distracted with some work drama this last week. And maybe that compromised my focus on atoning for my past offenses and keeping Mistress as my primary focus. That's not a good place to be with our kids reinfesting the nest starting tonight, and a big wedding over the weekend.
But these well grounded accusations did get us discussing a matter that required the consultation of a dictionary.
Was I really "petulant"? Or was it more "impudence" that Mistress was calling to my attention?
According to one dictionary I found, "petulant" denotes someone who is "childishly sulky or bad tempered" as in "he was moody and petulant / a petulant shake of the head."
On the other hand, "impudent" means "not showing due respect for another person", as in "she could have strangled this impudent upstart."
Fortunately, Mistress has not (yet) resorted to strangling. But my ass has certainly received some more corrective action in recent days than it had grown used to. I am refocused on doing the little things that can help me shed any trace of either petulance or impudence.
Wish me (and my ass) well!