Her first vibrator

So... I've been awfully busy, and she's been left with an awful amount of free time on her hands (and by "hands" I don't really mean only her "hands"). So I made sure that she got herself a vibrator -- her first, actually! -- to keep her company during my working hours.
However, even that was not a simple task. Since The Princess knew I have provided every girlfriend I've ever had with vibrators of my choice, She stubborned-up an refused any sort of vibrating gift of my part -- "I don't wanna be like the others", Her Highness said. But even Her Holy Stubbornness knows that that Collar around Her neck means SOMETHING, so it was a matter of time until She complied. And She did, as She always does: By finding a loophole that made Her feel "in charge" (but not really).

The way I see it, this was precisely the sort-of agreement that silently takes place between the slut and The Princess: One wants to do exactly as she's told, and the other One wants to do exactly everything different. The "obvious" solution was to get a vibrator, yes, but one that would not be a gift; both of them would pick it together, and both would pay for it -- I would just join them on the trip to the Sex Shop. And that's how they chose and acquired the Crystal Dick.

"Size and shape and width are just like your dick, Owner", they said, in unison. "That's the one". I took my card out of my pocket, knowing that it would never make it to the cashier -- which it didn't: The anachronistic pair was way ahead me, paying for the treat.

And that's how she got her first battery-powered sex companion. A couple of weeks later -- after she had already learned how to work it -- I requested a photo shoot featuring the new member (no pun intended). The following pictures were hand picked by me as my favorites -- I hope you'll all enjoy them as I do.
 

The Princess in her,The Slut in her,

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Workplace toilet

This blog has been asleep long enough -- but we are still here. It's just that things have been... intense since 2013 started. Lots of things going on, several life changes for the two (three?) of us and not that much time left for posting here. Hopefully, from now on, things will start settling down, and we'll be able to post more often :). 

Or not. Either way, I intend to do so -- at least every once in a while, until time becomes less scarce. Worst case scenario, I'll just have to make shorter posts for the time being. 

The following selection of pictures was ordered a few months ago, when The Princess got a new job. Since a have a thing for public toilets, and knowing that such a well-behaved professional activity would probably be rather boring for The Slut, I requested a set to be taken in the common facilities of her new workplace. To which she gladly complied, regardless of the chances of any of her colleagues (or bosses) catching her on the spot. Here are some of my favorites:

The Princess in her,The Slut in her,

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Fun at the beach

So the summer is, unfortunately, over around here. The leaves are now falling and soon the snow will come -- a constant reminder that taking her out wearing nothing more than short dresses and no underwear will have to wait till the weather becomes favorable again. For that reason, I'm not that fond of the winter. 
This year, however, we managed to take some days off and properly enjoy our summer while it lasted. We were lucky enough to spend some great days in the seaside -- and I do mean great days: Not a single drop of rain showed up to spoil our fun. And since I'm a proud Owner of a gorgeous-looking trophy girl, I couldn't allow myself to miss the opportunity to show her off in the beach.

Even though going topless is a pretty common habit around here, The Princess had never allowed unworthy eyes to be turned to her bare naked royal body till now. "I prefer to pick who gets to see my naked breasts", she would say. "I don't want every average Joe to get a peek at what can only be accomplished by few", she would contest. 

But that was before she was an owned, collared whore. Things have changed for Her Majesty.

Since we started out, the slut has become somewhat more powerful than the weak, hidden, suppressed side character she had always been in the The Princess' life. Now, the slut has a voice, a voice that responds not to The almighty Princess anymore, but to me and me alone. And the answer is always "yes, my Owner".

On that beautiful day it was no different, of course. We were enjoying a nice day at the beach, together with her whole family, and I decided that it was time for The Princess to overcome yet another of her moral "no-no"'s. And so we went for a walk just the two of us.
As a side note, she is a casual smoker, and as such, she prefers to keep this little nasty habit from her family. Since I'm an open smoker, I was the one holding and providing cigarettes to both of us. "I think you need to go for a smoke", I said, and she got my intentions immediately. "Yes, my Owner". Sure enough my intention was to take her away from her family -- parents, brothers, cousins, uncles -- in order to give her an opportunity to put one of her little nasty habits to work. But obviously, it was not the smoking one. 

We walked for a few meters and, when I considered us to be far enough to be completely out of their sight, I ordered her to take her top off -- which she promptly obeyed. From that moment on, the slut took over.

The Slut in her,

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Her sensitive spot

One of these nights I received the visit of the slut in a completely unprepared fashion: I forgot I had no condoms. To make things worse, anal was out of the equation -- she was still recovering from the hard-mode training I submitted her to on the day before, and I wasn't feeling much of a sadist then. Her solution was simple -- "cum in my mouth, Owner". But I decided to try something else instead.

Knowing that one of her most sensitive spots is her back (she always twitches and makes little sexy noises when I approach her from behind and start whispering to her ear or biting the back of her neck; she cannot handle receiving massages very well either, for she gets too overstimulated too fast), I decided to give her a treat. "Lie down, ass up", I said. She promptly obeyed, being the good girl that the slut always is (as opposed to The Princess, which requires some careful royal convincing).

I proceeded to fucking her in that position. The privileged view allowed me to fool around with her back while doing so -- touching it softly, breathing on it, licking, biting. Each of my interactions was well received with a baffled moan coming out of her mouth pressed against the pillow. When I noticed she could not take it anymore, I finished her.

Before allowing her to get cleaned, I took these shots for you all.

The Slut in her,

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Self photo session

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I've been trying to write this post for nearly two weeks now -- and only today I managed to get the HTML code for the picture gallery working. So there you go -- that's the reason why we haven't been posting anything: Stupid HTML syntax and this author's complete lack of deeper computer knowledge.
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That being said, some time ago I required The Princess to prepare me a twenty-pictures self photo shoot as a part of her submissive training. I'll not spend too many lines explaining the exact context of the task/punishment, because I already did on my Fetlife journal (I recommend to everyone interested in her training to create a Fetlife account and check it often -- I keep track of a lot of interesting details about it there). It suffices to say that her task was executed with the excellence and precision worthy of a princess; so much in fact that I decided to share the whole session with you all.

Hopefully these twenty pictures of Your Highness will make it up for our prolonged silence. So go on, click away. And if you notice The Slut making a cameo on the last few pictures, try not to mention it -- The Princess would probably hate learning that she unintentionally shared the spotlight with her evil counterpart.

The Princess in her,The Slut in her,

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Anal training

Phew! Long time, no post. I have been travelling abroad for a while -- business trip -- and brought pet along as a companion. Our time online has been too little for me to be able to write on the blog, so I must apologize to the faithful readers. But here's a quick post, just to keep you all updated (I'll talk about our trip on the next one -- promise).

While I was thinking about what to share with you today, I realized that I haven't posted any pictures of her anal training yet. I have talked about her progress on my Fetlife Journal, where I keep track of her progress in submissive training, but only Fetlife users can read that (which you should become, in case you're interested in learning more about her ongoing successes and screw ups). So today, I decided to fix that.

When I met The Princess, she was (of course) a complete virgin in anal sex. She had huge issues with the subject and no intention to try it -- after all, a well-educated lady shouldn't ever give into such disgusting and dishonorable activities. But I've always had a thing for that, and even though she had always made it politely clear that anal sex was out of the table with a classy high-level girl as herself, I always knew it was just a matter of time. And I was right.

When the slut started showing up, she was eager to learn everything she could to become more suitable to my needs and wants. She had always been curious about anal sex, but never had the chance to try it before due to The Princess' moral barriers. And that's why I assigned anal training as the first task for her, when she asked me to take her under my guidance regarding D/s relationships. And today, I'm proud to say that she has become a pro on the subject -- natural talent, fast learner. 

The Slut in her,

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Punishment & marks

There are occasions in which the slut doesn't behave as required -- for instance, when she fails to fulfill a task in due time, or when she lets The Princess in charge for too long. I really enjoy the balance between my two muses being kept and, since The Princess is usually not that obedient, it becomes the slut's job to keep things running smoothly. And as such, it's also her fault when one of them fails to satisfy me.

Punishment -- something that carries by definition an interesting contrast between the Dom's duties and rights towards His sub. It's also the moment when the Dom gets to be His sub's Judge, Jury and Executioner. He decides whether to charge her or not, and what for; He decides whether she is guilty or innocent; and He decides what is the suitable sentence. 

But no, most of the time I cannot complain about her dedication; most of the time, she behaves well. Still, I sometimes like to remind her why she should go on behaving well. And I also like her to bear my marks -- bites, bruises, slaps -- on her petite body.  

The Slut in her,

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The first task

Let me tell you all about how I got to know about the The Princess and The Slut, the two "muses" that shared the body of the girl I had just started to date then.

Sometimes, when I'm away for a few days or at work, she surprises me by sending "treats" to my cellphone. Such pictures sometimes result from The Princess' personal initiative to grant me a gift, and sometimes from The Slut's dedication to fulfill some of my assignments. The last ones are usually challenges involving some degree of difficulty -- a certain part of the body has to be disclosed and the picture has to be taken at some particular (usually public) place. And The Slut, I have to say, loves a challenge. But there was this one day, in the very beginning of our relationship, when I made the mistake to challenge The Princess. 

Things then were not as clear as they are today -- I already suspected her to be a submissive, but I also noticed that something was different about this particular sub. So I decided to test my theory by giving her a task: It was a school day and I sent her a text message requesting a picture to be taken on the mirror of the lady's room at the University. For my distress, The Princess was the one to pick up the message (even though I was not aware of that then): She understood exactly what I meant, and she didn't say no -- but The Princess never takes orders. A few minutes later, this is what I got: 

On that moment the obvious truth hit me -- I was dealing with a "brat" sub, and a particularly petulant, cocky one. She did exactly what I told her to do, without actually doing what I wanted her to do -- with the bonus of defying me without breaking any rules. In other words, she got me good in my own game. 


It was my first time dealing with a brat, so we kept exchanging messages while I was thinking how to deal with her. And all of a sudden -- without any further influence of mine -- The Slut grabbed the phone. And this is what she sent me:  

So that's how it happened: I gave a task to ONE sub, but I was actually giving it to TWO very different ones. And each of them responded and fulfilled the task in her own way. And since then I have been dealing with an uncanny reality that I never saw myself into: Dating and taming two often-antagonic brats that inhabit one perfectly-shaped body. 

The Princess in her,The Slut in her,

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The slut within

Friend's birthday party. Lots of familiar faces around the room, but nothing of much interest going on. "I'm going to the toilet", I tell her, "and you're coming with me". The time had come to make that party actually fun.

The male toilet was empty, so I just picked a door and locked it behind us. I pushed her to the wall and opened my pants without saying anything else. She didn't  have to be told anything else -- she new exactly what was expected of her. 

The Princess then immediately dropped to her knees, willingly forfeiting all her majesty and letting The Slut take over. She fulfilled my expectations with professional precision, not stopping even when some guy came to use the toilet next to ours and pleasing me until I could not take it anymore. I filled her mouth with cum -- of which she proudly swallowed every single drop, as she always does.

The careful observer will also notice the bruise she bears on one of her breasts. This is just a routine label to remind the world that this one is, in fact, taken. 

The Slut in her,

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