Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Holidays


Ho... holidays... warbles happily, slightly off key
Ah where to begin? Perhaps at our first port of call on the way down the coast? We only went there for one reason; to try on a certain company for size as they have one item coming up in their fall release that interests us both. As scary a concept though that is, it had to happen sometime eventually. Any way we got there to find that they are there no more, so one small slave is going to have to travel into the city... oh damn what a shame... not.
 
While there He had to answer the call of nature. He was only gone for 10 minutes, but a girl can do awful things left unsupervised in a sports shoe store...
It might have used up the ugly shoe allowance for another five years, but it was worth it. These little puppies are like walking on marshmallows.
Tries hard to look repentant...

And fails miserably :D

We made it to the coast via Harbour Town, which is an outlet shopping complex. He found another pair of Converse for his captured breeding programme. See He's allowed to buy ugly shoes and no one says no to him... pouts. Mind you there were a few pairs of shoes that made it into one small slave's stash that may not pass enthusiastic inspection by Him when the time comes to wear them so...
Your shoe choices are awesome Master :D
There was also a bright pink handbag that might have crawled into the stash from there as well. Mind you it's not as bright as those shoes above :)

Finally we made it to the hotel... fashionably late by that stage... to overlook this view


We left after a quick shower to wander down the road to continue His experiment with chicken korma from around the country side. The food was superb, which considering how long the walk turned out to be was just as well. Wandering... well it was more waddling... back to the hotel we passed this lovely creature all bathed in lights that changed colour. 


Of course the camera only liked the purple...
This is the universe taking the piss isn't it?

Picking up a little aperitif at the local bottle shop, we curled up on the balcony looking over the lights and anesthetised our feet. Marathon shopping... made easier for one of us by those awesome shoes... followed by a march that went on forever was a bit more than we had bargained on. He was whimpering like a girl...
Something that He made one do later as he undid all the anal plugs good work by pounding the arse into submission...
Think He broke the damn thing...

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