Weekend Rush

For the past few weekends, Sir and I have been going through the house, getting rid of things we don't use or want anymore, getting ready to donate old clothes, books, etc, and generally going through everything the house and deciding whether or not we really need to keep it. Every so often, we get the urge to deep clean things.

I think that we could get through the remaining rooms this weekend and just have to get around to dropping off the donation stuff. He made me a list of things he wants me to complete this weekend, including cleaning the bathrooms, going through my closet, and making cookies. We've already finished some other things on the list, like going for a long walk and going shopping. I was supposed to start walking on the treadmill yesterday before work, but when my alarm went off, I was so cozy and warm, snuggled up to Sir, that I didn't want to get up and walk. And then Sir got all handsy, and we ended up having some rather energetic sex instead. But since I didn't walk on the treadmill, like he told me to, I was not allowed to wear my ben wa ball to work.

I don't really think that this is fair, since he was the one who started the sexcapades, but I am trying to be a more obedient sub, so I took the punishment. I really wish that I had sprung for the faster shipping on my recent online purchases, because they would really have been welcomed this weekend.

This morning, Sir gave me a threesome with himself and a butt plug. It was very nice. He likes to fill all of me and tell me what a dirty slut I am for enjoying it. He likes it when I am a dirty slut. I like having the windows open while he makes me moan and squeal. I guess maybe I really AM a dirty slut after all.

Always His,

His Lady Aurora

Submissive Sunday

We went to see Sir's parents for the day yesterday...Sir ordered me to wear my hair down and I had to ask him for everything. We went to an outdoor festival and I had to ask if I could have wine, something to eat, etc. We played it off like I had left my purse at the house and had forgotten my money...but Sir and I knew better. Haha.

We came back this morning, and Sir is taking a nap while I take care of the house. I have to make some food to bring to my parents' house tonight, do the laundry, and generally clean things up. We weren't expecting to go anywhere yesterday, so the house is not as kept up as it should be. With Sir taking a nap, I've got nothing to do but clean up. And watch TV. But mostly clean up.

I've got a lot to do before I wake Sir up...


Always His,

HLA

Back to normal...

I woke up yesterday after FINALLY sleeping most of the night without coughing and waking myself up. Sir let me sleep in (he's so thoughtful) and when I finally crawled out of bed, I was hit by the sudden realization that our house is kind of an absolute disaster. The kitchen was in disarray-dishes stacked on the countertops, the dishwasher clean but not emptied, dirty pans on the stove. The dining room has papers all over, books that need to go back to the library. The living room has magazines, coffee cups, blankets, and bits of the newspapers scattered about.

I told Sir that I was very sorry the house had gotten to this point and I would handle it all tomorrow (so today). He replied that I must be feeling better to be this upset about it.

I got home last night to find that he had cleaned up the kitchen for me (Thank God, I hate cleaning up the kitchen for some reason), and had gathered up most of his mess from the rest of the house. He had some running around to do this afternoon, so I am going to try and get as much of the rest of the cleaning done before he gets home.

Tomorrow, we are having a date day, and I bought a fancy new razor for my lady bits. The old one kicked off last week and I have been meaning to get a new one. Its hard to go shopping when you are coughing up a lung every two minutes.

We are printing and signing the new contract today (hopefully), so I will be putting that up tomorrow.

Off to clean up this messy, messy house!

Always his,

HLA