story time before lights out

just finished mopping all the floors of the studio in my locking rubber paws which were actually a little bit easier then you might imagine it would be. I have both leather and rubber paws for occasions like just now where water/messyness might be involved so rubber is our preferred choice. Of course your little paws will become much sweater much faster then you might in leather but it also creates this lovely suction in your mitts making your feel extra helpless in ever using any of your human fingers again. had the rubber paws taken off just a few minutes ago to take care of last minute chores before bedtime is enforced. so before my Mommy locks my leather paws on for the night i wanted to leave you all with a writing created by Goddess Deanna about a rubber baby puppy that you all might enjoy. Thank You Goddess Deanna

http://goddessdeannastorm.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-voyeurs.html

Valentines Voyeurs

So many folks were in awe of how I chose to spend my Valentines Day. I awoke to my lovely wife, Lexi. Truly a Goddess like myself. Her beautiful corn silk hair resting upon a pillow that had been fluffed just so the night before by our rubber baby puppy2. Looking down I could see him too, snuggled up with his rubber bone at the foot of our bed, baby ballgag hanging from his drool stained chin. Such a happy family we are. A few hours together, and then off once more to our busy lives in 3 different cities.

~ “Princess, wouldn’t it be divine if we found a slave who could tend to our dream house, with a black picket fence and a dungeon in the basement;” Princess asks as she raises her head sleepily, swats puppy away from her feet and snatches his little blanket from him. “Bad puppy!” in the same breath. “you will get NO attention from your mommies today!” Once again, puppy has eaten our shoes in his sleep. Such is the life of our cuckolded rubber baby puppy. Nothing but constant abuse, from not just one, but two cruel owners.

Get back in your place right now! I am taking away your rubber puppy suit, and you are going to the mall to replace my Louboutins immediately! The heels had better be red, and you had better be back before I’m thru with my breakfast or the shade of my heels will pale in comparison to the RED I will turn your disobedient ass with my hairbrush! – I shout something along these lines as puppy scurries into his boy clothes and hurries to the door, hanging his head in shame as he covers his supercilious tail with his hands which are now both clasped tightly behind him as he had been trained. “WHAT are you waiting for?!!!” – his eyes bulge in fear, and I hear the door close behind him before I could blink.

“Well, princess,” I say to Lexi, “thats twice now, how ever are we going to train this dreaded puppy not to ruin our things? He didnt even learn after the brainwashing light therapy sessions we enforced upon him yesterday.” She nods and takes out her iPad, quickly drafting an ad to replace the inadequate slave. “Lesbian Power Couple Seeks Rubber-Baby-Puppy” – Don’t worry, Princess, he is disposable. I’m sure we can find a new one in no time. – she smirks as she hits send, launching the ad worldwide. ~