1. What was the best part of your holiday season?
Probably the point where I finally turn on my email “Out of Office”, log off my work laptop and know that that’s that for two and a bit weeks and that the only thing I need to concern myself with for that period is ensuring Master C’s needs and wants are fully attended to. That and, obviously, all the fucking that Master C and I did.
2. Did you have the opportunity to get down and dirty over the holidays? Please share.
This year, with neither of our families living nearby and the fact that due to being in Tier 4 lockdown restrictions, we couldn’t go anywhere, there really wasn’t much else to do except eat, drink and get down and dirty. Since we both had the full period off, we both made the absolute most of all the “fucking time” we had at our disposal.
3. You receive a gift from a family member that is exactly what you DID NOT want. Do you:
a. Smile politely and bin it at the first opportunity?
b. Say thank you and re-gift it next year?
c. Do some detective work and return it at the first opportunity?
d. Try and tactfully suggest something more appropriate for next time?
Mostly a, although wherever possible, I would donate it to a charity shop or recycle it rather than bib it. I will re-gift to someone else on occasion if I can think of a suitable recipient.
4. Sex toys as gifts yea or nay? Was there a time when you unexpectedly opened something R-rated in front of your family? Tell us about it.
Why not? They are functional and fun and probably involve more thought than a pair of socks. A couple of years ago, I bought my sister a new wand vibrator as a birthday present as hers had gone to the great sex shop in the sky not long beforehand. Thankfully, I’ve never opened a present that might have “needed explaining” in front of other members of the family.
5. What is the best present your significant other has given you?
Aside from orgasms? A couple of years ago, Master C did get me a particularly lovely leather restraining harness. One of my duties is to keep the leather well oiled and the metal properly polished. Traditionally, Christmas Day is the day where Master C takes full control and I get to put my feet up (although at certain points they are up higher than at others. He takes care of the cooking etc. and all I am required to do is keep him adequately supplied with drinks and blow-jobs to thank Him for being such a wonderful Master and provider.
Bonus: Share your New Year’s resolution(s) or reasons why you do not make them.
I don’t really make them. I simply resolve to try and be the most dutiful submissive I can be, and to accept Master C’s discipline when I inevitably come up short. To be perfectly honest though, if I haven’t felt the slap of His hand (at the very least) on my arse before New Year’s Day is over, I’ve probably done something wrong. 😉