Friday, December 23, 2005

Last minute shopping

Well, it is nearing Christmas and we have been out to do our final shopping. For Sir I acquired a wonderful -

Oh, I should not do that should I? ;-)

We went out to a different mall today and looked for tose last few gifts. Actually, we acquired virtually nothing at all, just went to see the crowds, to look at decorations and enjoy the season.

I received many stares today, but we had no particular problems. I could tell the security people at this mall that I had never been to were a might concerned, but I hink the fact that Sir and I were walking calmly and holding hands while we shopped put them more at ease. It is still acceptable here for a woman to dress as she pleases!

Sir and I went through two large department stores and a bookstore as well as the usual boutiques and kiosks. There was a very nice woman at one of the kiosks selling jewelery who complimented me on my burqa.

Afterwards, Sir took us home and then maid and I went food shopping together. This is always an interesting experience, with both of us tented and wandering the aisles plucking canned goods and toilet paper off the shelves.

Usually I just have maid go by herself and she often does so in just her uniform, no head covering since she does not encase totally as I do. But, on occassion I like to go with her and I make her wear her burqa then as well, so we match.

We found a lovely turkey (passed up the goose), some beef and lamb, and a whole host of things for baking cookies and pies. Yes, I shall be endeavouring to bake again soon!

This evening I finished my wrapping while gagged and in a restraint harness that limits my hand and arm movements (Sir's joke!). A bit frustrating until I figured out that I just needed to order maid to hold things for me or pull off a piece of tape or hold her finger on the bow. It probably added two hours to wrapping, but we ended up cuddling and playing before we were done.

Finally, late this evening Sir took me to pur playroom for a nice long session in a bag, suspended from the ceiling. I was occluded and gagged and had so much fun.

So now I am relaxed, presents are wrapped, food is in the kitchen. So tomorrow we will collect son and Wei at the airport and begin enjoying the results of all this work.

For the holiday weekend, I shall be in my red tinted skinsuit, red catsuit, hood, gloves, corset, stockings, and black ankle boots. Over all that, my long red dress wil look wonderful. Sir has agreed that I may remain silenced as much as I desire over the weekend. I am anxious to see how well I can participate in our festivities while silenced. People who read this blog often worry about my level of interaction with the world. we shall see how it goes. My intent is to be silenced but communicative for the majority of the time. Should be fun.

Happy Holidays everyone


Anonymous said...

Have you or Sir ever considered a vow of silence or some variation of one? Perhaps only speaking when spoken to, or asking him for permission to speak? Maybe only speaking during a certain time period of the tday?

Latex Lady said...

We have considered me taking a vow of enforced silence...basically vowing to be gagged at all times. It is immensely erotic to me, but not completely practical yet. Yet.


Aaron said...

It would be interesting to see what alternate forms of expression and communication arise from silence

Fred said...

Merry Christmas.. Last night I spent the night sleeping totally encased in PVC I wore my PVC Red anchored hood which has a zippered mouth and nose holes for breathing Dark Blue full suit w mock turtleneck, Red Shoulder length removeable Gloves, and to top it all of with my dark blue removeable hood which has only my eyes showing. It felt really nice i was warm all night..

Latex Lady said...

I already have developed a set of reflexes when I wear my burqa. whether I am gagged or not, I have noticed I have a set of movements I use to convey meaning...thanks, hello, please, things like that.

I have considered learning sign language. I keep having this recurring dream where I meet several other women, all fully covered, gloved, and silenced, in a cafe and we chat away in sign langugae and silence. We are all veiled, but one is a nun with a face covering veil under her wimple, the other two are muslimahs in niqab and burqa...the cloth kind.

I am gagged, the nun has taken a vow of enforced silence and to muslimahs wear scarves over their mouthe to remind them their voices are not to be heard. We sit and sip cool drinks through tubes and our hands flutter in their gloves as we exchange pleasantries.

Good for you. I hope you are able to extend your enclosure into several contiguous days and nights.