Hello my pets! I hope you enjoyed this Independence Day:) I know that I did. I had an extremely full day today–THREE parties to attend to! I just love the Fourth of July:) The food, the drinks–and the heat provides a good excuse to wear a short little little skirt! Not that I need an excuse, of course. These legs were made to be seen–and that’s why I propped them up in the highest heels, with a little peep toe, so the men could gaze and dream of worshipping my feet.
At party number one, it was a casual affair. We talked, we laughed, and yes, we watched Independence Day–over the top and just plain fun.:) And of course, I do not object to watching muscle-bound Will Smith punching aliens in the face–nor do I object to the nerdy-cute Jeff Goldblum. Wouldn’t he make the perfect cuckold husband? Sweetly stuttering, “Well..uh…YES, ma’am!” at my every command, making cute little observations as Will Smith served as my bull? The two of us would sexually dominate him–how cute would he be as a fully feminized man?! But I’m going off on a tangent. Point is, I like the movie Independence Day.:)
Party number two was a barbecue. What Fourth of July would be complete without some grilled meat? That was another feast for the eyes. The men stood with their shirts off over the fire, flipping the burgers and dogs while the women sat by the pool and sunned. I have to admit, we ladies enjoyed subtly cockteasing our male counterparts! Occassionally calling them over to rub lotion on us, or fetch us drinks, giving them little glimpses of skin, little flirty smiles here and there. Just when they thought they were getting somewhere, one of us would say, “You’d better go check those burgers!” I left the party and those frustrated cocks early.
Party number three? That’s a private party–just you and me:). I don’t need to go out and see fireworks–I’d much rather create them!
Cruel to be kind,
Empress Whitney
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