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A wonderful post. Love the imagery. How do you feel being kept naked? When others see you? How often do you wear clothes?

Life without clothing is wonderful, after a while you get used to it and it's so comfortable. If you have good heating it's no problem even in winter.
At first when others saw me it made me very anxious, my tummy was a cloud of butterflies all flapping madly. Master was very reassuring and quickly I learned He was in control and what I wear is His decision and His body to display. Now it pleases me to be displayed as belonging to my Master and the butterflies have been replaced with sexual tingling.
I only wear clothes when absolutely necessary, shopping, out with the dog (not always) and meeting people who are not into our kink.
 
And hopefully you experience some enjoyment as well, my dear Rose. ;)

It is an escape, when Master is not around and my chores are done He wanted a release, a creative output. I safe world I can make friends and be open about my life.
 
It is an escape, when Master is not around and my chores are done He wanted a release, a creative output. I safe world I can make friends and be open about my life.

Indeed and we all need an escape, a diversion in life to be enjoyed.
 
It's rained, every day it seem like, since those last few summer days of warmth in September. Ground is mud and puddles are growing on the driveway.
A few days since September were warm enough, and with a little sun, to take Bracken in the woods naked except for my boots (what a site that must be!).

Sir now leaves me with long wax jacket to wrap around and keep me warm.

Bracken behaves differently when I am wearing clothing and nature seems more distant.

Today I am feeling a little down, thinking of warmth and sunshine on my skin.

For dinner I am cooking peri peri chicken, sweet corn, sweet potato chips, broccoli and rice as a warming and a distant reminder of summer.

Waiting in anticipation for warm autumn days, golden colours and the sensual feeling of chill sun on my naked skin.

What a lovely neighbor you would be!
 
I could certainly work with a large pond, so long as I had entertaining playmates.

😈

I loved your comment on the sun and its affect on your mood

I often feel the same way about the warm sensation of its rays on my skin, and envy you the space and privacy to indulge your entire delicious body in the soothing embrace of sunlight.

And I agree, ironing is one of the most onerous tasks I have ever done.


Seeing your toes dip in the water, your long, shapely leg dirty from cavorting in the forest swells my heart
(Amongst other things)
 
I could certainly work with a large pond, so long as I had entertaining playmates.

😈

I loved your comment on the sun and its affect on your mood

I often feel the same way about the warm sensation of its rays on my skin, and envy you the space and privacy to indulge your entire delicious body in the soothing embrace of sunlight.

And I agree, ironing is one of the most onerous tasks I have ever done.


Seeing your toes dip in the water, your long, shapely leg dirty from cavorting in the forest swells my heart
(Amongst other things)

Living in the countryside and being naked so much, I am very aware of the weather.
Also, bad weather means more time for ironing.
Glad you liked my picture. I was hosed down afterwards.
 
That is an interesting swimsuit/panty tan line you have there !!
 
Living in the countryside and being naked so much, I am very aware of the weather.
Also, bad weather means more time for ironing.
Glad you liked my picture. I was hosed down afterwards.

As someone who works outside I pay close attention to the weather.

I have learned to invest wisely in quality clothes as well (loath as I am to wear them sometimes).

And never has playing with a garden hose sounded like more absolutely delicious fun!
😈🌹
 
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