After a bit of break time at the end of January and the start of February it was time to start my Mistress Her tasks again. This time I started off with lots of cleaning and training my positions, or would have, but I was feeling slightly ill so I was graciously spared from kneeling and standing on a mat with lots of plastic spikes digging into my skin (like a fakirs bed of nails but then the sub version). Or at least for now. When I did feel better it was time for festiveness preparation, Easter specifically, with Easter branches although a bit of a different version with instead of painted eggs on a bundle of branches it was paper leaves with things written on them that were reminding me of my place as sub.
Of course it is hard to have a set of tasks without somewhere in there ending up in chastity as well, so of course that happened. With, naturally, plenty of teasing with edges prior to lock up as well. I did get a relaxed movie night as well, albeit while blindfolded. Although this ended up hurting me a little as my Mistress felt like I cheated by watching a movie I already knew and had watched (Shawshank Redemption, can you blame me? It’s just a very good movie, and a lot of narration as well which helps when unable to see). It did cost me time spend on that spiky mat though as punishment.
Then came two days of something a little different. In one I was floorstuff, not allowed to spend time on furniture which was fun, making me feel like a pet that should always stay on the floor (this one is actually continuous, so it will last a while longer yet). In the other I was made to be an outdoor sub, which was a bit more of a challenge, I do feel now that indoor pets have it better than their outdoor counterparts. But either way I had spent the entire day outside in without being allowed indoors elsewhere either, no museums, no cafés, no nice warmth, just walking through the cold parks and the streets in the city I live. It is still very much winter here too so the trees were still and the air has that sharp winter breeze that somehow always finds its way under a jacket. I did pack some nice food though and even saw some crocuses, snowdrops and daffodils, so not a bad day out.
There is a lot more still to come as well, including my birthday which can be good or bad, or bad in a good way. And a lot of practicing my silence as well yet to come hihi.
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