Sorry, forgot to post yesterday, so you get 2 installments!

Today I did not do my yoga. I wanted to sleep a bit longer. Owe woke me when he came home, sometime in the early morning. He had had a tough shift and needed some company. He wanted me to join him in his bed, and then I did not sleep very well. I guess I could have gone back to my bed after a while, but I was so comfortable.

We had planned to go to brunch at Stallemastergarden, but I cancelled that as soon as I got up. Owe needed to get his sleep. Mum came to breakfast and I explained. She was ok with it, as she had the urge to go to church. She apologised, she had said she did not need to go. I said it is ok, no problem at all. I left a note for Owe and we went. A catholic church service, especially on a holy day, is easy to follow in any country. The routine is the same. I sometimes translated for mum, but on the whole it was fine. I did not take communion. Mum did. We both lit a candle, well, Mum lit two. I felt a bit bad, mine was of course for Lizzie. Robert was not religious, he would not have wanted to have a candle lit for him. And I could not light one for my father. We had the ceremony when he died. That is it. When we came home Owe was up. He did not want to talk about last night. He was just about to mow the lawn, he likes to do garden stuff when he had a bad day. So Mum and I cooked. She discovered our attachment points on the counter. I think she was just about to ask what they were for, when she must have figured it out. We have only used them once, when we had the kitchen installed. They were a nice idea, but it is very uncomfortable for me. Owe needed to go into work to write up his reports. Mum and I decided to do some more sight seeing by public transport. She wanted to go to the palace and see if she can spot royalty. I deliberately took her to the housing estate parts. Stockholm is not only nice. On the way home we were at Mariatorget, and she said she wanted to get a ticket for the cinema. As the American films are in English, she had no problems. We got her a ticket and went home to get some dinner. She felt confident to go by herself on the train. We told her to get a taxi back. I am not sure why she wanted to go the cinema by herself. To have some time alone? To give Owe and me some time alone? Well, we will make use of it!

I am very tired, I nearly fell asleep on the sofa, reading. Now that I got ready for bed, I am a bit awake and thought I write my diary. We had a busy day today, which started with a good sex session. I slept in the cage last night. Master even put a muzzle and mittens on me for bed. I was soo aroused. He closed the cage door. But when I woke up this morning it was open. It was not locked, but muzzled and mittened, I would have had to use my feet to open the lock. I went to the toilet when I woke up and then crept back into the cage. I waited for Master to “let me out”. He got up and went to the bathroom and did a few things, ignoring me. Then he got the frame out from under the bed and put it out. Oh god, I could feel myself getting wet. He ordered me out of the cage and secured me to the frame, still muzzled and with my mittens on. I had not worn a plug all day yesterday. I did not feel right going to church with a plug, so had taken it out. I confessed it to Owe when we came home, and he ordered me to leave it out. When he took me to the playroom last night, I was hoping he would use the opportunity to fill that hole, but we had a session without sex! He took me right to the edge yesterday. But I soo enjoyed it. He hooked me up and had a bar between my feet. Sometimes he pulled me up so I had to be on my toes. He does not ever stretch me very far or just leave me hanging. Sometimes it can strain my abdominal muscles too much. He touched me, tickled me and even gave me a little spanking, with his hands. He had his gloves on. He had changed into the boots. HMHMHM! He talked to me and it was really great being used like that.

So, back to this morning. He told me to be quiet. It was likely that Mum would come downstairs and be in the living room. Although if we keep both doors closed, one can not hear anything.

He used my wetness to lubricate my asshole and his precum. The first time was quick. Then he played with me for some time, and himself, until he got hard again. Not that he even went down properly. He took his time and I was allowed to come. Well, I could not have stopped myself anyway. I still had my belt on, so it was very intense for me. I managed to make only a little noise, which earned me a little punishment. This time he hit me hard. At the end he put a little lotion on my ass to make up for it. Then he took my muzzle off and I sucked him off. It took us a while to find a comfortable position. Because of my position in the frame, I found it strenuous to hold my head up. So he kind of had to lie down. He propped himself up with some cushions. He left me in the frame for a little afterwards. We noticed the time and had to hurry to get up for breakfast. We had been playing for 2 hours!

Mum made a comment, that we needed a good breakfast to get our strength back. Oops.

To be honest, I am astounded how well she takes all this and is open minded!

I cleaned myself before breakfast this time, so joined them later. I only had my porridge. We had re-arranged our trip to Stallemastergarden and booked for lunch. We showed Mum the flat and she wanted to see the hospital. Luckily the doors to the bedrooms were closed. As open as she is, after her reaction in South River, I do not want her to know that I sleep in an even smaller cell. As far as she knows we have separate bedrooms because of our sleeping habits. We had a good lunch. She liked being there, we were able to show her the room were we had the ceremony. She said it made her feel part of it. Afterwards we walked to the other side of the lake, which is a LONG walk. We took buses back home. We had a snack and then just sat and read. And I fell asleep.

Tomorrow will be a normal Tuesday for me, she is going out with Ingrid, Master is back at work. She feels comfortable finding her own way around Stockholm and the house. And we feel comfortable leaving her at the house.