So I have been super busy again, so posting has been an issue but I have been getting some little/playtime in day before yesterday I painted my nails with Sparks
Yesterday for my little time I wanted to blow bubbles. Problem was I was dog sitting for a friend overnight and I forgot to put my bubbles in my ‘little’ bag. You ever have that moment where you have an expectation in your head but then you don’t have the tools to execute it? And the fact that you don’t have the tools makes it the ONLY thing you want to do?! I had my heart set on bubbles, so first I pouted, then I contemplated driving 30 mins to my place to get the bubbles, then finally I decided to improvise. Bit of dish soap and water got me the solution and a slotted spatula provided the wand. VOILA! I got my bubbles.
So yesterday was my 1st day of my naughty homework week. Daddy has multiple things he expects from his little girl this week. First and most typical is I am on orgasm control. Only one orgasm a day just before bedtime which I have to film and send to Daddy. Not to bad you say? Well grateful as I am for the daily playtime, Daddy knows how ensure his little one gets worked up and needy before playtime comes. Every morning, I have to send Daddy a naughty and creative pic with a different pose each day. So first thing yesterday I found myself planning my poses and imagining the picture I presented, wondering if Daddy would like them, and realizing that I was getting hot and bothered. Then as I got ready for my day I felt conspicuous and exposed as I am to go without panties for the week. Daddy also encourages me sneak as many kitty pets and pats through out my days as I can manage.Needless to say it was a practice in discipline to remain focused and I was a pretty frustrated little girl by the time I got home. Then it was time for my little time. Daddy wants me to take a picture of my little activities and post them on my blog. I decided on play doh last night as it allowed me to work out some of my pent up frustrations as I rolled, kneaded and flattened my colourful dough in various shapes. My creative juices had abandoned me though so I embraced the sensory part of the activity and just enjoyed the gooshiness and made a lot of play doh pancakes. By the time I was ready to go to bed and play for Daddy I was a little frazzled, a little nervous yet sooooo ready.
Some naughty homework!
My Daddy had given me another naughty homework assignment. It’s been a while since I have gotten any homework from Daddy, so there were some thrills, chills and blushes when I read Daddy’s instructions. I always feel more engaged with Daddy when he gives me specific instructions. More focused. I like to play for Daddy and sending him impromptu pics or stories, but when left to my own devices I flounder a bit, I get lost in what to do or how to pose and am soon overwhelmed by the details, then I avoid. That has been especially true lately because of the schedule and life crazies. I have been lacking inspiration and motivation for anything other then the basic and necessary. Life was so crazy for a while that I when I got Daddy’s assignment it was a couple of weeks ago, despite the zing of excitement I had to beg an extension as I knew I wouldn’t be able to accomplish it. So I have been sitting on it for two weeks. It has been constantly teasing me in the back of my mind. I have quivered with anticipation at some parts, blushed with embarrassment at others and worried a little over some of the boundary pushers. But now I am pretty sure I have the time to tackle my Daddy’s wicked plans for me. Wish me luck. You will be kept abreast of my progress.
Today was a good day! Again ‘Big’ life has been taking a predominate front seat lately, but today I had the day off and was able to spend it with one of my oldest friends. She is such a great gal with a fun loving personality and we are both able to turn into 5 year olds and be silly with the greatest of ease whenever we get together. We decided to get a bit of a change of scenery and took a day trip to a nearby city that always has something going on during the summer. We had no schedule or agenda just a sense of adventure and change of scenery. Our first stop was brunch at a popular bake shop feasting on a variety of sweet treats. Then we finally decided on going to the local heritage park. A little blast to the past complete with steam trains, old fashioned midways and interactive displays of life as early as the days of frontier forts up to the 1930’s. We trekked around the grounds exploring the trading posts, dancing to the marching bagpipe band, posing for multiple silly selfies with our traveling dinasaur in tow and just generally having the time of our life. For the first time in ages time wasn’t a factor and I can’t remember giggling so much in one day. There is no better therapy then good company and a dash of adventure.
I hadn’t been to the fort since I was a small kid and the memories had been blurred at best. But this go around was so much fun that I would happily go again! I’ll have to talk Daddy into taking me again one day.