Diary 2019 (142) September 15th – Green Sunday

I met with my wife and property in the afternoon, Sunday, September 15th. After we had caught up quickly I took out a hood, an armbinder and a penis gag and locked up my property securely, then I went exposing her. I started at Mesmerize Dungeon, then we went to Heavy Bondage Club, where I really had some main chat (incredible!).
My tight up rubber bundle caught some attention. I even got personal messages asking if I had turned the tables again – what a tempting thought! I admit, that our relation is not easy to understand for most people.

September 15th: Diomita exposing her very owned Mistress Jenny at Mesmerize Dungeon, Heavy Bondage Club and club Domme a Domme

I continued my tour exposing my locked up rubber bundle, my very owned Mistress, at club Domme a Domme. We met Baroness Capelo there again, tied up as a permanent doll, an useable ex domme. A big giant man was teasing her. She must love this!

September 15th: Diomita taking full advantage of her green light fucking and licking her property Jenny

Time flew again and I wasn’t done yet with my property. I took her back home into the annox of our skybox and fixed her on my new BDSM horse. First I just wanted to fuck her but when I opened her crotch zipper and smelled her scent I couldn’t hold back anymore and satisfied my addiction first. I licked her hard and with pure greed and got what I needed quickly. And my property got a second orgasm as I fucked her afterwards.
We had a full afternoon.

As opposed to the afternoon our Sunday night was relaxed. Jenny, slave Flo and I taught slave Gwendi how to play skipee and after a training round she won the second run. Well done, slave Gwendi. slave Flo went to bed after playing and we visited Mesmerize Dungeon with slave Gwendi for a bit, then we retreated ourselves.

September 15th: Diomita and Jenny with slave Gwendi at Mesmerize Dungeon / Diomita enjoying her property Jenny at home

To crown my green Sunday, I fixed Jenny on the bdsm horse once again and enjoyed her tongue. It feels good and right to be in control.

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