I do not even know where to start.
First I want to thank My slave for taking Me on an amazing Birthday adventure although he may debate the adventure is keeping up with Me in Las Vegas.
Realistically I thought I wanted to chill. Have a little "Me" time, maybe read a book, but My slave kept Me busy!
We arrived Tuesday to an amazing suite with full kitchen, separate bedroom, living room, 2 bathrooms, and a balcony overlooking the strip and pool.
We got in late and got settled, unpacked, then I took My must have after travel shower and slipped into the bed under the down bedding with My extra pillows.
Tuesday when I woke up, room service was ordered and I sent My slave to the drugstore for some toiletries I forgot while I soaked in the jetted jacuzzi tub in our over-sized bathroom.
While he was out, I recommended dinner reservations but the control freak I am; I wanted to make them, so I did want to hear his suggestions on what he may find appealing (of course we all know I am going to select what I want at the end of the day).
Being the good boy that he is he did not suggest a type of food (good boy), he simply stated it would be nice to go someplace a little funky, fun and Las Vegas style. So as I sat in the jacuzzi I went through google on My phone looking at the many fine dining options Las Vegas had to offer and then I finally came across a place called Meat Bazaar. The decor was fitting and the food looked creative and different so I booked the reservation prior to our Zombie burlesque shoe that he booked for us after dinner.
Dinner was amazing and the champagne and wine selections along with the food were mind blowing.
When we got the bill I told My slave to just breath as he looked at the check, he admitted it is the most money he has spent on a dining experience but one he said was more then worth it. after all it was about 9 courses; We did the tasting menu which was the way to go. So if you're in Vegas this is a dining experience not to miss.
After dinner we proceeded to The Zombie Burlesque show which was fun and hilarious and then we ended up at a bar where I was fed drinks by the patrons for My birthday (it was after midnight) including a group of 21 year olds who bought Me a shot.
Then somehow we ended up in a limo at an all Female strip club, that was fun watching My slave sweat as I had Women giving him lap dances. I'm not sure he knew quite how to behave so I would just grab his hand and tell him to touch them (you could touch these dancers, with-in reason).
And then I woke up (thankfully in bed). This was just My pre birthday evening.
Wednesday the day of My birthday I kept pretty mellow, after all the night of champagne, mimosas and shots were strongly lingering in the form of a hangover.
My slave made reservations at the spa for Me at our hotel and I made it for My 11am services which included a full body scrub, massage with foot scrub and a facial, that was pretty close to a hangover cure as anyone could get but it was still there, I just kept hydrated.
When I was done I had room service for lunch while I facetimed My family who all sang happy birthday to Me.
I made time for another soak in the jacuzzi before getting ready for our dinner reservations and show that evening and actually made it.
My slave made reservations at a seafood and steakhouse with him knowing i love seafood and him being a man who loves his red meat. Dinner was quiet but sweet as he respected that My hangover still had a good hold of Me, but we laughed about the evening that led up to this.
My slave being the good boy he is (I think I mentioned this earlier) took Me to see thunder from down under and I will admit it is an entertaining show. And I have added photos to show what an amazing time I had.
Thursday we decided to rent a car and we went to Fremont which is more like a street festival with cheap food, cheap gambling and fun things to do (although we found a lovely restaurant for a late lunch complete with champagne and some seafood along with a beet salad for Myself).
We decided to take advantage of our dvd player in our living room of our suite and enjoyed a late night movie, some wine and more room service appetizers.
I had My slave prepack most of My things as I like to be prepared and got ready for bed because I had more spa time that next morning.
My slave took care of the rest of the packing as I enjoyed more spa time and relaxation (our flight was not until later) and then I showered and got ready at the spa and we met for lunch then did some shopping and then dropped our car off at the rental place and got checked in and made it 20 mins prior to boarding our plane.
All in all I did not give you every dirty little detail, after all what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, but I can say I had a marvelous time and am thankful to all the birthday gifts I came home to as well as emails, and messages from those wishing Me a happy birthday while I was gone.
And most of all I want to thank My slave for making sure I had a fantastic fun filled birthday vacation that every Queen deserves to have, I felt spoiled.
Thank you all!
On your Knees!
Mistress Tiffany
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