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Tushie treatments

When Miss and I head home after the market, I often walk behind her, because, like many men, i like to watch a nice behind. This is preparatory to getting in and doing some Miss time, during which there is usually a chance to kiss Miss' back and her bottom. But that is a delayed pleasure. What about immediate bottom pleasing gratification? For this all Miss need do is drop a cushion on the floor of her hallway when leaving for the market. She can lock up her house, head off for a tasty breakfast and be safe in the knowledge that when she unlocks her front door again with knoblet in tow, he will step into the doorway, lock the front door and then bend to kneel on the pillow to exercise hit butt kissing tendencies on her magnificent bottom.  When Miss has had enough of the first bit of crawling and kissing, she can reward her butt kissing boy with some tushie treatment of her own. She bids me stand and I walk to the banister and bend forward to place my hands on it for balance. Miss ...
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The rule of 3

Miss and I are celebrating 22 years since we first met next Friday. We're off to one of the nicer coastal towns, and this will be our 3rd visit. It's becoming a very nice tradition.  We'll do the usual, nice lunch, nice walk about the town, some shopping and then home again for more thoroughgoing debauchery on the sofa and upstairs.  For the day, we'll RV up town and then head out on the train. It will have been almost exactly 4 weeks since my last climax and to honour this, I'll present myself in the best way for Miss to enjoy. I'll dress up on the outside, as nicely as I can muster - jacket and tie, that sort of thing.  Underneath will be more of the slut side of me. I'll wear a set of my own frilly undergarments, something for Miss to discover during the day, as I'm sure she will. Probably on the train down knowing her. Hopefully so, knowing me. I had some thoughts for the day, and as always I have a tendency to come up with too many options. So am in...
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and after tootsie treatment

Still locked up tight, so thorts keep dripping from my head like the tears of drool that fall from my other head. When last we left this serial drama, I had just finished suggesting a nice warm bath for Miss' tootsies, which are in need of TLC as previously noted. Now Miss' feet are not the only thing that could use a spruce. My poor knoblet and his scared little friends have been locked in a silicon cage for what will be two weeks by Friday. So perhaps after tootsie loving is over Miss might like to make me present my package for a good scrub a dub.  All she'd need is a pair of sharp scissors to snip the cable tie, then make me hold the tub of cooling soapy water in front of me, towel beneath it for any drips. Then while I kneel burdened before her, ease first the knoblet out of the cage, then one testicle at a time. With the cage removed, Miss can just reach into the water with a wash cloth and give the whole package a vigorous and extended towelling, ensuring that the fo...
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Tootsie treatment

The other day I was round at Miss and we were back from the market and swinging in to our first activity of the return, helping Miss out of her shoes and giving her tootsies and her legs a tender rub.  While doing so I saw that her feet need a little TLC and I was a bit ungallant in how i mentioned this.  I am far from perfect. So i thought that next Friday when we are back chez Miss, instead of me going onto the sofa to have Miss drape her legs over me for their rub down, instead I can get a cushion and get ready to kneel. But before I do get a nice bowl full of warm water and soap and nice towel.  Then time to kneel before ma belle Tyrante. Shoes off, socks off and tootsies into the warming bath, to be gently sudsed and cleaned and massaged in the comfort of the water. Then onto the towel one at a time to be gently rubbed dry, so one doesn't get cold while the other is being dried. Then some soothing foot balm to hydrate, soften feet and strengthen nails. I'll buy some ...
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Getting punched in the dick... in a glass elevator...

... and loving it obviously.  Miss delivered on a suggested itinerary for the shopping trip, as we had some foot squishing at breakfast, some bottom groping on the way to the market and some pinching in amongst this which made me squeal and hop like the little bitch I am. Oh yes and she loved the idea of being a Bitch and pointed out that i am also actually her little bitch, which is of course right and true and which i will expand on in due course.   Meantime we walked to the market and clocked some useful alcoves, little out of the way nooks that would be useful for us to pull over and for some firmly applied spanks to my well presented package.  Alcoves, you use this word?  We had a little chuckle at this which is as important to me as lining up places for Miss to correct my privates for her amusement and education. It means we still have the friendship, the fun and while I also like having her step in and sort me out, she doesn't want a sputtering sycophant....
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Be my wonderful Bitch, please...

I was round at Miss' last Friday and Miss did one of her trademark little bitchy things. I was walking down the stairs and Miss was taking off some towels from the banister. Being a playful soul, Miss dropped the towels on my head. This was annoying but she enjoyed it and i did too. In a way. It was classic bitchy Miss.  She locked me up in chastity after our time together last week and locked I remain. That makes me feel a lot more submissive than usual. We usually have a bantering friendship Miss and I, involving give and take and Miss takes her occasional telling offs or shaddups with good grace as she gets her own kicks in by return.  So while I hope I will always remain a dear friend, and a cheeky one from time to time who will not let her get away with her occasional foolishnesses, i hope i can see more of my dear sweet bitchy Miss who keeps me under her thumb and at her beck and call for her amusement. I'm not seeking an alternative Miss, nor a fundamental change in our...
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Vue magnifique

 At the end of the evening as we were getting ready for bed, me in my stays, my red shortie nightie and my leather mittens Miss slipped into her very alluring long black nightie. Miss fills out the garment very well and I got a great eyeful of her friends Jeremy and Nigel trying to spill out of her dress. English readers (reader more like) will be able work that one out I hope.  Sadly the boys behaved well enough to stay inside, they'd got plenty of attention in the afternoon and Miss was very tired, but i wanted nothing more right then than to press my face into them both and just feel enveloped by my Miss and her sweet friends.  After a long night crushed into my controlling frillies, underpants so tight my poor knoblet could barely swell, let alone erect, Miss woke me as it was time for breakfast. I persuaded her to scrap our plan to head into town for breakfast so we could do a bit of spooning. So we did, me as little spoon and her behind me hugging me tight around my...
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