Kicked in the balls..

So I had a fabulous day - met up with Miss Rachel early this morning and went for a hike in Patapsco State Park. It was gorgeous, although a swinging bridge where I'm from is a "rope bridge", that actually swings... (like over a 1000 ft drop into the Northern Irish sea) as opposed to what they have - a bridge that barely swings, over a slowly moving river, about 10 ft off the ground.... not really death defying at all!
After that, we went for a very relaxing pedicure...followed by a massage (which is all I really really wanted today). I allowed a subbie who just happens to be a professional masseuse to serve me at his place over lunch time. His hands were amazing, my whole body tingled from his touch and I swear to god, even when he was just massaging my head, neck, shoulders and back, my pussy was oozing juices. He was a sub who really could do what he said. There aren't many of them around it seems.

I'd known from talking to him that he's a service orientated slave, and while I was recovering from the earth shattering orgasm I'd just had, he, under orders from me went outside and cleaned out my car. He saw that the car was full of empty water bottles, and he took the initiative to run over to the store and pick up a bunch of fresh new cold bottles for me, and had them waiting in the car when I came out to leave.

I then headed down to the pike in Rockville to pick up my little foot slave, and went to browse around Filene's and a few other places looking for shoes. A girl can never have too many pairs of shoes after all. I didn't have much luck, I found tons that I liked, but none that fitted. They had them in every single size, but the size I needed. What was even more annoying is that I was able to fit in size 8's, 8.5's, 9's and even some 9.5's - but they never had the shoe I wanted in the size I needed!!! It was totally aggravating. In fact, I was getting so pissed off that I couldn't help but kick Todd in the balls several times. Miss Rachel on the other hand was loving life. Almost every single pair she put on fit her like a glove.. like fucking Cinderella.

Todd of course was on cloud 9 - here he was playing Al Bundy to us, and popping our feet in and out of shoes, all the while surrounded by hundreds of pairs of shoes just waiting to be worshiped!

I have some video footage that I have to figure out how to upload to blogger. Watch out for it later. It's got some great ball kicking, stomping/trampling and humiliation. Todd will just have to hope no one recognizes him.