The price of croissants

Posted by Faighnee on July 17th, 2007

It’s Lady Maybue’s time of the year again and I she made me remember about that on sunday.
I got up and she stroked me and asked me how I was feeling. I told her I felt fine and she said “good, go make me breakfast”. So I grab my gown (should’ve known better) and she of course tells me to be naked. As a punishment for not anticipating my mistress’ desires, she then made me stay naked all day. There was one little problem with that. At sunday we always get croissants and of course my mistress wanted croissants. I realised that she actually expected to go naked (or at least make me grovel a lot to avoid that fate), so I begged her on my knees to please allow me to wear clothes. I pleaded with her, then licked her and then groveled some more. Finally she said: “Fine. I want an orgasm now and you get to wear any clothes you wish. Tomorrow you’ll hear what you’ll have to do for for them.” I put on panties, a summerdress and a pair of sandals. I hesitated about the bra and then put that on as well. I knew that I would be paying a higher price for each item I put on, but it’s a rather sheer dress, so I decided to put it on anyway.
Yesterday Lady Maybue didn’t get to telling me what the price was going to be, but this morning she informed me that I would be posting a message on the blog. Here’s my message to you all:

At this moment I’m naked and I’m sitting on my knees. I have been a very bad slave and I need to be punished. Therefor I’m putting myself at the mercy of the first five readers who come up with five suggestions for me to do. I’ll be their lowly slave and perform whatever they wish to do to me. When I want mercy, I will have to beg you, who have given the suggestions for it. I am naked and at your mercy. Do with me as you wish.

You can post your suggestions here on the blog or send them to Faighnee[dot]Andheinn[at]gmail.com.

Back on earth

Posted by Faighnee on July 10th, 2007

Maybue and I are back from what is probably one of the strangest and most exciting journeys we’ve been on.
It’s hard to explain what is was like, but when everyone was worried about our lives (sorry about that), our bodies and spirits had conspired to send us out on a journey beyond the world we know. We touched ‘god’ (it’s a word, it’s a name and it doesn’t describe by far what we’ve experienced, but it will have to do).

    Visionaire

by Tiamat

With a solar knife I split the sky
And walk right in between
To search the answers to every “why?”
Where I have seen the unseen

I stole the colour of night
To get out of your sight
I am the Visionaire
Follow me if you dare…

I count the stars in my hands
And dream myself strong
To watch them twinkle on my command
As once a year in midwinter songs

I stole the colour of night
To get out of your sight
I am the Visionaire
Follow me if you dare…

It’s hard to explain, but we understand our lives, the world and our place within the world a lot better. We do have a purpose. As a matter of fact it’s impossible to explain. And since I’m not a messiah and it’s not my purpose to be one, I’ll not even try to explain it. I hope that, like others before me, I can guide people a bit in understanding what I’ve experienced. I hope that I can understand it, because I must admit that I’m not fully there yet. If I ever will be. But I did get quite a lot of it.
We really owe Cerdhenn, Cruainn, Nicky and Yoko for being there with us along the road. Thank you. Our journey and especially our journey back would have been a lot more difficult without you being out there for us. You people are beacons of the brightest and most beautiful light and when you really reach out to someone journeying out there, you are just as enticing and wonderful as the Great Out There and the “beings” and things in there. I understand why people instinctively turn to you and how you can guide them, Nicky. I understand how much you have meant to Lila, Yoko. And I understand how you are a light in the lives of many people. I love how you let other people be lights and guides to you as well. Because it makes their light grow strong.
Cerdhenn and Cruainn, I love you and I understand that you will be each other’s guide and light as Maybue and I are each other’s guide and light. Thank you, Lila. You touched us. You were there for us. So very close.

Steffie, thank you for being there with me on my journey. I wouldn’t want any other companion, in this life or beyond.

Thank you all for your prayers and best wishes.

This wasn’t exactly the honeymoon we had planned, but it definitely is worth it.

Home & Hospital

Posted by Maybue on July 4th, 2007

We’re back home from our honeymoon. We had to return earlier than planned, because Faighnee caught an infection on one of her wounds and was making heavy fever. I decided that we should return home as soon as possible. Faighnee is now in an academic hospital and being taken care of (the same hospital I go to, when I have troubles with my epilepsy). The doctors told me that I shouldn’t worry and she’ll pull through. And of course I am worried. Did anyone expect anything different?
Because I was shaking and I looked really pale, the doctors sent me off to bed. Faighnee’s parents came to pick me up and brought me home. Faighnee will probably be coming home again on friday. At least that’s what the doctors said. I really do hope so.

Our honeymoon was wonderful, be it far too warm (temperatures of 40°C/104°F and up) and our wounds kept bothering us during the whole trip. For one thing: we couldn’t go swimming, which would have been an enormous relief what with the incredible heat. I’ll tell you more about our honeymoon after Faighnee gets home.

Edit by Cerdhenn:

I’ve just received news from my Cruainn darling that Maybue is in the hospital as well. It’s not exactly clear what happened, but it looks as if she’s had a grand mal, probably caused by exhaustion and stress. We’ll keep you posted when we hear more.