I can’t help it. I get bored.

Yesterday I got dressed up. Not much, but for the quarantine and shelter-in-place orders, it felt like a lot. I put on bright lip stick, sharp eye liner, pulled my hair back. I even wore booty shorts. They bring Master’s eyes to my ass a lot. I was cute. Super cute.

It was cold outside, so my booty shorts didn’t make a whole lot of sense, but I didn’t have any plans beyond the couch. At least not until Master invited me to go out to get pellets with him. People are tense right now, and it showed as we were out.

I invited stares, but I don’t mind. I am my Master’s toy, here for his pleasure and entertainment. I think I kept us both from getting bored. *wink

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