Sunday, February 6, 2011

Superbowl Party

Mick talks about having a kinky Superbowl party. That sounds fun I say uncertainly. Because I don't like football. Yep. I know that's almost treasonous. But whatever. I'm not even American, so I can say what I like right? You know people this isn't really the most important activity in the world? There are other things that are important besides football?

Yeah, like my Owner is listening.

He LOVES football.

He loves sports of all kinds but he totally loves football. And what he really really REALLY loves is college football. Especially when his team is kicking ass as well as footballs. Which it did this year. But sadly, college football is over for another glorious year. But at least we still have the Superbowl right?

So we've been together for lots of football seasons. And I think that my indifference to his mania doesn't usually register much.

But occasionally he gets a bug up his ass that I should care more about it.

And he has this football watching fantasy that I feature in. It's simple enough. He invites lots of friends over to watch the game and I provide service. Food, drinks, and sexual services. Is it blow jobs or ass fucking? I think it depends on the day. I'm naked or in one of those adorable French Maid outfits. Or I just have one of those little trays that girls who sold cigarettes used to have in nightclubs.

The thrill for him in this is probably in showing me off, in going public with me. In exposing and humiliating me. Less about the football and the friends are almost incidental in this fantasy. But they do need to be there. And multiple friends makes it better right? But of course he doesn't really have friends that would be impressed with this. They'd probably be more likely to think he was an abuser. Oh the harsh realities of reality.

So Mick and Molly's party would be perfect, wouldn't it? Food, drinks, friends, acceptance. Oh and football too I guess. Though I do understand that there would probably be lots of us in the same boat, or rather in the same French Maid outfits (or less), offering services. So it might not be exactly what he was looking for. But it's a start right?

So yes, Mick and Molly, I'm sure we're in for the kinky Superbowl party. Though the invite is a little late in coming. Could you set it up for next year? And I will see about getting a French Maid uniform. Maybe if I get one that's cute enough he'll let me wear it?

And guys? I'm glad there's gonna be tequila. I think I might need it.

3 comments:

nilla said...

*laughing*

You know the worst about the Superbowl?

means no more football until August.

*sigh*

nilla

sweet kk said...

not all Yanks give a shit... this one sure doesn't.

i'm in for the kinky superbowl party as long as i'm allowed to watch the commercials...

'cause that's all i care about.

Go Saints!

oh wait... that was last year... right? ;-)

kk

Mick and Molly said...

I have a feeling that if we had that type of party, both the games and the commercial would not get a whole lot of attention. And if we could get the WC here, Mistress's embargo on the special ocassion cock might get lifted. Mick