Mistress and slave have enjoyed a warm and dry January here at our high desert hideaway. While our friends and family back in River City have suffered through cold, snow and ice, we have been unseasonably warm here where it should be snowing.
But all good things come to an end, and it's time to take our show back on the road and hunker down with work for a few weeks back in the heartland.
Rest assured there has been daily wake-up sex for us here, though nothing too kinky. There has been daily skiing, and apres ski worship to keep Mistress's orgaasm count robust and stable.
We did have dinner here with Bachelor #2 last week, a former investment advisor from the East who is now building his own house in some dry as a bone backwater across the gorge from us. He remains a potential project for Mistress on our return here in March. But, truthfully, it's hard to say that sparks were flying. She sent him home after dinner without any action, but with a promise that we would get back in touch when we return to town. He seemed patient with the notion, if a tad disappointed.
"Not much of a sense of humor, slave."
Mistress has a hard time warming up to someone who can't make her laugh, or takes himself too seriously.
So, for the meantime, Mistress is sans side dish. We will see if her slave can help her improve that status when we return to River City. But in the meantime, at least she has my highly evolved oral skills, and work-a-day cock to tide her over!
Saturday, January 20, 2018
Sunday, January 14, 2018
Update from Our Western Correspondent
Our report earlier this week provoked a response from our Western Correspondent, who did a bit of skiiing back in the days before his budget for high end lubricant exploded. It seems he and Beth are headed to one of those "shithole" countries we've been reading about:
Well in light of Mick and Molly's great foray into the great
state of Colorado
I decided to write a post about the WC's life at this time
Crested Butte is a very nice little ski area
Been there many times and loved it!
BTW they have the biggest Elk rack ever shot in the Gas
station there
But it gets cold there
VERY COLD!!!!!
Nevertheless I hope the had a good dispensary there to help ward
off the terrible cold:)
The WC meanwhile has been playing golf in the mile hi city
In shorts!!!!
Thank god for the carbon industry!!!
Going with B to Mexico Monday for a week
Hope no "bad hombres" kill us
As for our Dear Leader
I have no comment
Not even taking my clubs to Mexico
Its a nude resort
Rather lay around in a cock ring in the sun than play golf!!!
Will keep all of you updated!!!
Love Mike and B
We look forward to your report, WC. Let's hope the senoritas don't get distracted by your special occasion cock and mistakenly fall into a large vat of guacamole. Let's also hope that you and B get back to the Mile High City before that big assed wall gets constructed. And remember not to sun burn. Here's good idea for catching some shade!
By the way, we are still waiting for your investigative piece on Mistress Kiva. Maybe she will let you and Beth spend the night in her cage sometime?
P.S.... We did find a helpful dispensary that help my aging legs and back recover from a few days on the slopes.
Friday, January 12, 2018
In Her Dreams
Mistress and slave took a brief vacation from our vacation this week, heading north into Colorado for some deeper and fresher snow than we've been able to enjoy here during a very dry winter in our high desert environs.
Oddly, we discovered that one fading side dish prospect, a fiction writer we had met on the ski lift down here, has now decamped to Crested Butte, where we were powder hounds in exile for a few fun days. He noticed out posts on facebook, reached out, and then met us up on the mountain for a few runs. Later that evening her joined us for coffee at our charming little B&B. While C certainly has caught Mistress's eye, it's a little hard to break the cuckolding ice with him.
"Not sure how you broach the subject with a guy like that, slave."
"Agreed Mistress. He clearly sees us as a happily married couple, and is mining us for ideas for his fiction and that screen play he's working on....."
C is single, twice divorced, about Mistress's age, and refers occasionally to a "girlfriend", though they clearly don't cohabitate. Would he be interested in being Mistress's occasional side-dish? Who knows? And how do you even ask without (potentially) creeping him out?
Do our readers have any ideas on how to break the ice with a male acquaintance who could recoil when it's suggested that that happily married couple might be willing to "share" some spousal booty?
Regardless, we aren't likely to see C again until this summer.
In the meantime, we decided to pass on the rather large and somewhat goofy guy we met for drinks and dinner last week, and have moved onto S, the only other local prospect from OK Cupid. We met S for drinks last Thursday, and plan to invite him over for dinner on Sunday night. He's a former "investment advisor" from the East Coast, who has come to ground here in the high desert where he is building a new home (solo) out in the hills across the Mesa from us. The jury is still out on whether any sparks will fly, but he's an interesting fellow worth getting to know.
But that's not to say Mistress hasn't been getting any action. Of course, our daily sexual rituals remain healthy and on schedule. And on Wednesday night, Mistress got a little outside action, if only in her dreams.
"I had a sex dream last night, slave..... with [a former politico employer who is now a big whig in DC]. "
"Funny, we were just talking about him last night with C."
Politico's name came up as one of those guys of a certain age who, amazingly, has not been swept up into the #MeToo moment. He certainly crossed a few lines with Mistress when she worked for him back in her 20's. But then Mistress has always been the type who could confidently rebuff inappropriate overtures from bosses or co-workers. As she did with Poltico back in the day.
"So how was he, Mistress..... and was he the old guy we now see on CNN, or the guy you knew back in the 80's...."
"He was the guy I knew, I suppose. And it was pretty good, slave......"
"Hmmmm..... does that mean you now regret blowing him off all those years ago?"
"No, slave....."
Well at least Mistress has gotten a little outside action in the new year, if only in her dreams.
Oddly, we discovered that one fading side dish prospect, a fiction writer we had met on the ski lift down here, has now decamped to Crested Butte, where we were powder hounds in exile for a few fun days. He noticed out posts on facebook, reached out, and then met us up on the mountain for a few runs. Later that evening her joined us for coffee at our charming little B&B. While C certainly has caught Mistress's eye, it's a little hard to break the cuckolding ice with him.
"Not sure how you broach the subject with a guy like that, slave."
"Agreed Mistress. He clearly sees us as a happily married couple, and is mining us for ideas for his fiction and that screen play he's working on....."
C is single, twice divorced, about Mistress's age, and refers occasionally to a "girlfriend", though they clearly don't cohabitate. Would he be interested in being Mistress's occasional side-dish? Who knows? And how do you even ask without (potentially) creeping him out?
Do our readers have any ideas on how to break the ice with a male acquaintance who could recoil when it's suggested that that happily married couple might be willing to "share" some spousal booty?
Regardless, we aren't likely to see C again until this summer.
In the meantime, we decided to pass on the rather large and somewhat goofy guy we met for drinks and dinner last week, and have moved onto S, the only other local prospect from OK Cupid. We met S for drinks last Thursday, and plan to invite him over for dinner on Sunday night. He's a former "investment advisor" from the East Coast, who has come to ground here in the high desert where he is building a new home (solo) out in the hills across the Mesa from us. The jury is still out on whether any sparks will fly, but he's an interesting fellow worth getting to know.
But that's not to say Mistress hasn't been getting any action. Of course, our daily sexual rituals remain healthy and on schedule. And on Wednesday night, Mistress got a little outside action, if only in her dreams.
"I had a sex dream last night, slave..... with [a former politico employer who is now a big whig in DC]. "
"Funny, we were just talking about him last night with C."
Politico's name came up as one of those guys of a certain age who, amazingly, has not been swept up into the #MeToo moment. He certainly crossed a few lines with Mistress when she worked for him back in her 20's. But then Mistress has always been the type who could confidently rebuff inappropriate overtures from bosses or co-workers. As she did with Poltico back in the day.
"So how was he, Mistress..... and was he the old guy we now see on CNN, or the guy you knew back in the 80's...."
"He was the guy I knew, I suppose. And it was pretty good, slave......"
"Hmmmm..... does that mean you now regret blowing him off all those years ago?"
"No, slave....."
Well at least Mistress has gotten a little outside action in the new year, if only in her dreams.
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
Bachelor #1
Mistress and slave had an entertaining evening last night, with "R", her first local OkCupid prospect. We met at a local bar/radio station, and broke the ice over conversation concerning his early days in California and his participation in the "lifestyle" in Albuquerque, which is a few hours drive from here.
We later adjourned to a local pizza joint for a shared meal.
The most entertaining part of the evening? R told us about his sort of girl friend down in Albuquerque, who often plays the field via various social media sites. In fact, the two met via Tindr, an app Mistress has never tried, for various reasons, mostly the need for anonymity. In River City her face might be a little too well known, possibly triggering double takes during that swipe process.
He mentioned that he and his girlfriend recently visited his "ex" up in Denver, over the Christmas holidays. His Ex turns out to be a professional Dominatrix named "Mistress Kiva". He even showed us her webpage on his I-phone (Mistress Kiva). He also shared that when he and his girlfriend visited, they slept in the cage in her "dungeon". Apparently there was no guest bedroom. Of course, both Mistress and I had the same question that many of you are asking:
"Were you locked in?"
His response: "No. But I guess that could have been arranged."
Mistress also had a follow up.
"So when you were with Mistress Kiva, did you play the sub role?"
"No. Although she sure tried to make me submit to her. It wasn't in me, I guess."
So I guess this is not a photo of R with Mistress Kiva that I found on google images?
Of course, this revelation offers an opportunity for Mike, our Western Correspondent, to do some further investigation. Maybe he'd like to do a "profile" of Mistress Kiva. R tells us she could be persuaded to offer a "friends and family discount" which I am sure could be extended to you Mike. Just give us the word.
So where did things end with R? Mistress seems intrigued. At this point she's not sure there is chemistry, but she is willing to give it a further shot. She invited him over for dinner on Friday evening.
And there is another prospect lined up for a similar meet and greet on Thursday.
We will keep all of you updated.
We later adjourned to a local pizza joint for a shared meal.
The most entertaining part of the evening? R told us about his sort of girl friend down in Albuquerque, who often plays the field via various social media sites. In fact, the two met via Tindr, an app Mistress has never tried, for various reasons, mostly the need for anonymity. In River City her face might be a little too well known, possibly triggering double takes during that swipe process.
He mentioned that he and his girlfriend recently visited his "ex" up in Denver, over the Christmas holidays. His Ex turns out to be a professional Dominatrix named "Mistress Kiva". He even showed us her webpage on his I-phone (Mistress Kiva). He also shared that when he and his girlfriend visited, they slept in the cage in her "dungeon". Apparently there was no guest bedroom. Of course, both Mistress and I had the same question that many of you are asking:"Were you locked in?"
His response: "No. But I guess that could have been arranged."
Mistress also had a follow up.
"So when you were with Mistress Kiva, did you play the sub role?"
"No. Although she sure tried to make me submit to her. It wasn't in me, I guess."
So I guess this is not a photo of R with Mistress Kiva that I found on google images?
Of course, this revelation offers an opportunity for Mike, our Western Correspondent, to do some further investigation. Maybe he'd like to do a "profile" of Mistress Kiva. R tells us she could be persuaded to offer a "friends and family discount" which I am sure could be extended to you Mike. Just give us the word.
So where did things end with R? Mistress seems intrigued. At this point she's not sure there is chemistry, but she is willing to give it a further shot. She invited him over for dinner on Friday evening.
And there is another prospect lined up for a similar meet and greet on Thursday.
We will keep all of you updated.
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