dievca couldn’t remember the name of a certain piece of lingerie she wore for Master. she went searching for a photo and found that it was a chemise with garters by Blush Lingerie in Hot Pink. Worn with nude lace top stockings and Gucci Beaded ankle-strap heels.
As she was looking for the item, dievca realized that other people might need to know the definitions of various lingerie pieces, too!
What is the definition of a Chemise?
A modern Chemise is a one-piece undergarment which slips over the head and is the same shape as a straight-hanging sleeveless dress. It is similar to the babydoll, but it is fitted more closely around the hips. Historically, a chemise was a simple garment worn next to the skin to protect clothing from sweat and body oils.
Now you ask what a Babydoll is….well, dievca will be telling you about some other lingerie pieces weekly, with photos. The Chemise was just the start — any suggestions or offerings, let dievca know. she has 45 pieces to share and discuss, so far. Tune in on Thursdays….
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer’s lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st;
So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Shakespeare gardens, created out of reverence for the bard, can be found throughout many locations in both the US and Britain. Of these gardens, one of the most famous is that found in Central Park, where it is located on the West Side of the park and 79th street.
What had formerly been known as the Garden of the Heart was, in 1916, renamed the Shakespeare Garden to mark the 300th anniversary of William Shakespeare’s death. Following in the tradition of already established Shakespeare Gardens, the Garden was filled with the beautiful plants and flowers mentioned in the works of the playwright, as well as those featured in his own private garden in Stratford-upon-Avon.
The Garden covers four acres of plants that change according to season. Included among these are plants such as rosemary and pansies, alluded to by Ophelia in Hamlet, thistle, mentioned in the play Much Ado About Nothing, and even a white mulberry tree that is said to have grown from a graft of a tree planted by Shakespeare himself in 1602. To aid you in your quest to identify the various species of plant life located within the space, bronze plaques with corresponding quotations from Shakespeare’s plays have been placed sporadically along the path.
Photos from around the web, dievca would like the chance to take her own.
FRESH BLUEBERRIES for Master!
dievca’s Master loves blueberries – she wants to change it up from the Crumble of past years, so she is trying a Blueberry Pie Recipe for Homemade Pie Day.
A homey way to serve Master.
4 Cups fresh blueberries
3/4 Cup white sugar
5 level Tablespoons cornstarch
1 9″ double crust recipe
1/4 teaspoon of salt
1 Tablespoon of butter
1/2 teaspoon of ground cinnamon
2 Tablespoons of lemon juice
Preheat oven to 375 degrees F (190 degrees C).
Mix sugar, cornstarch, salt, cinnamon, lemon juice and mix with blueberries.
Line pie dish with one pie crust. Pour berry mixture into the crust, and dot with butter. Cut remaining pastry into 1/2 – 3/4 inch wide strips, and make lattice top.
Crimp and flute edges.
Bake pie on middle rack of oven for about 50 minutes, or until crust is golden brown.
Wait 1 hour before cutting to let the cornstarch set.
“and she was famously blunt and outspoken.”
“That’s the downside of trying to sidestep conflict. Smoothing over problems will only make them come back with greater fierceness, until you invariably explode.”
dievca’s the type to rip the band-aid off. Get the pain over with immediately, so it doesn’t linger.
she’s surrounded by people who are amazed at her bluntness and tend to avoid conflict. OK, let’s be honest, most people avoid conflict. Got it.
Look, dievca doesn’t thrive on being blunt, she was just raised in a blunt household and has watched things fester when you don’t face them…it’s not pretty.
she doesn’t want things festering in her Soul.
Address the issue and move on.
It’s so quiet,
the silence is roaring in my ears.
One of the Joys of living in the City, is the hum and thrum of activity.
A second Joy of living in the City, is when the masses leave for a short Holiday,
and there is Silence.
Those times are Memorial Day, Fourth of July, and Labor Day.
People exit the city for the Hamptons, Fire Island, the Jersey Shore, the Poconos, etc.
dievca usually opts to stay in the City.
These Holidays are not big tourist attractions and the drop in traffic is significant.
Ahhh, dievca should have never told you….
Wait, people come to the City for the hustle and bustle…so we should be fine.
The silent time was spent with Master upon His return,
a double delight for dievca.
“I will arrive at 5:30 pm, be ready to present.”
“Master, what would you like me to wear?”
“Anything you want, dievca. Surprise me.”
Master and dievca connected upon His return. Both at the end of being sick with Summer colds.
“Should we kiss?”
“Can’t be any worse than what we had…”
Kneeling, waiting patiently for Master to get out of the shower after a hot subway ride. My hair was still damp from my shower, earlier.
Master came out dripping and sat in His favorite chair.
Taking the time to place His collar on His dievca’s neck and attach the lead. Master pulled me in close for a kiss.
“It’s been a long trip.”
“Master, I offer you my Lips….my Breasts….my Pussy….my Ass”
“You put a plug in for me – Good Girl.”
Gentle kisses and licks along Master’s hard Cock caused me to grow wet by orgasming spontaneously. When Master massaged my clit and inserted His fingers to check on His pussy, the satisfying sound of wet suction broke the silence.
“dievca, edge of the bed, legs spread wide.”
Master slid His hard Cock into my wet pussy, pressing on the anal plug – causing an immediate orgasm. Grabbing my legs with the heels still on them, Master placed my legs on His shoulders and tilted my hips for deeper penetration.
“Feels good to have Me inside of you, right? Did you miss Me?”
“Yes, Master” said through an orgasm.
My pussy was gushing fluid when Master pulled out and told me to turn around, lay my torso on the bed and open my legs. After removing the anal plug, Master spread lube on my anus and played with the opening using His thumb. After the gentle massage, Master’s Cock entered slowly, but firmly. Trying to relax my anus, Master passed me a vibrator for my clit. As I used the vibrator to orgasm, my sphincter muscle relaxed and then clenched Master’s Cock fully.
“Ahh, dievca, that’s what I want.”
Moving in a back and forth motion, tilting my hips, the pleasure of Master’s Cock in my ass was tremendous.
“Master, may I add a vibrator to Your Pussy?”
The vibrator slide easily into my wet opening and Master could feel the vibration along with me. Hip and ass motions getting larger and stronger cause small orgasms along the way until clenching violently on Master’s Cock, I squirted all over the floor.
“That’s My dievca, that’s what I wanted to start out with.”
Master removed His Cock and went to shower, then called to me to shower.
We lay on the bed catching our breath and savoring the moment.
“Let’s have a little something to eat and some wine, before starting again.”
As, I stepped out of the bedroom, I caught sight of my hair….a profusion of curls exploding off of my skull – untamed and wild.
“Master, will you look at this chaos on my head?”
“I love MY curls, it represents our time together – Explosive, Exuberant and Joyful.”
The time ended up a blend of D/s, Lovers and Friends just happy to reunite.