DISAPPOINTMENT

There's very little that's more disappointing than planning something, thinking long and hard about it, preparing for it, and assuming it's going to happen....and then watching it all disappear.  I'm sad to say that's what happened to the "slave" competition that has dominated my existence - and my husband's -for the past month or so.

For most of the month of January, things looked good.  My husband was in training, my friends Patsy and Clarice were ready and willing to go, and my friend Vanessa was considering a new sub for the competition.  So we had the ideal scenario of four participants, and lots of ideas from the kind people who read this blog as to the events. 

Then it all fell apart.  Vanessa announced that her new sub wasn't working out, and she didn't want   him to participate. Then the big blow - Clarice's husband got into a bad car accident, totalling their car, fracturing his ankle, and suffering severe whiplash as well.  He's in a cast, and has one of those braces around his neck - totally out of condition for any sort of competition.

That left just two possible participants, and that's not at all what I had in mind when this whole concept began.  So, I've been forced to put things on hold indefinitely.  Maybe it's for the best.  By the time Clarice's husband is once again available ( if she doesn't kill him first:)), maybe Vanessa will have found a worthy sub, and it will probably be spring or summer and outside events can be planned.  Ever the optimist!

In the meantime, my husband Karl has spent the last month as a naked, powerless slave to me, and I've certainly enjoyed it immensely, as my CFNM proclivities have been well satisfied.  I really do enjoy having a naked slave under my total control.  He's been denied any sexual release, and even when he's serviced me, he's been blindfolded and unable to view any of the parts of my body that he's been worshipping.  As a result, he's very, very horny, and I've been keeping his chastity device on him all month when he's at work.  No sense taking any chances while he's in this state.

Now I'm going to release him and reward him for his month of service and frustration.  He's never complained, and he's willingly followed all of my orders no matter how hard I've made things for him.  I think I'll let him watch the Super Bowl with his friends tomorrow.  See, I'm not a total bitch!

Thank all of you who came up with such great ideas for slave events.  I've stored them all away for when the competition actually takes place.  Here's hoping it's sooner rather than later.