A small gift for Daddy

I haven't written anything here in months, but have felt the need come back lately. So i opened the blog and the first thing I saw was my last post - written in July last year - was a post of self doubt. Ok, so I was going to write about that today as well.... but I won't bore anyone with repeats, so I thought I'd rather do something more constructive than moan about myself: I'd do something for Daddy, so he'll be happy when he wakes up. Good, ain't I?

I know Daddy misses our big mansion a lot. And our Morroccan beach house hasn't got the dark gothy feeling of our home. But for now it has to do, and we did spend some awsome times in this place when we first met, and Daddy collared me. That was - hands down - the best days of my SL, so this house holds great memories.

But - what could I do to give this place a touch of the magic from those days when this was all we had?

Well first I figured we needed some furniture that was a bit more fun than what we have had until now. So I decided to bring a few of Daddy's favourite pieces out. I cleared some prims and put Daddy's Master throne out in His slave tent, along with the spanking horse and my dancepole. Then I can entertaing Daddy when He's too beat to go out to play. This will also be a good place for Him to sit and write so He can really get into the story He's currently working on.

I then added a leashing post to the terrace so I have somewhere to sit obediantly and wait for Him. And last - close to outprimming the place again - I put my old kennel cage outside the garden by the sea, threw in an old mattres and my dog bowl. I attached Daddy's cuffs and clamps and laid down to sleep and wait for Him to awaken. I also took some nice photos for His profile pics, it's time to update a few things there I feel. Now all i have to do is wait for Him to wake up.