So I did as Mister said. This morning I performed fellatio, drank his seed, did my morning chores. I went about my day and followed all of my rules. About ten minutes before he was due to be home, I stripped and bent over the chair. He came in, said nothing (which I HATE), and … Continue reading Broken Rule 2 – continued
Month: March 2016
Another Rule Broken
Yep. Already another one. What did I do? i went over budget - and not by a little - no, by A LOT. Like $200.00. Now, keep in mind that my budget is just that - mine. I can use it for anything I want because it does not include household expenses such as groceries, … Continue reading Another Rule Broken
Spring Rules – Enforced
Damn it! Already I broke a rule and just as promised, Mister's reprisal was swift, merciless, but also fair. Which rule did I break? The one where I was to drop to my knees as soon as he came home from work. It wasn't my fault. Okay, so maybe it WAS my fault. I had … Continue reading Spring Rules – Enforced
Spring Rules
Spring has sprung and with it new rules. Mister has decreed that the following are my rules. Some are expected, others are not. Since I have been pushing my limits lately, I had very little input on these other than to accept or decline. Naturally, I accepted them all as He wrote them. I have … Continue reading Spring Rules
No Mercy for breaking rules
He looked at me. Just stared. Crap. "Um. Don't you like it?" "That's not the point. We have a rule and you've broken it. Badly." Shit. He's right. I knew I was breaking a rule when I walked into the beauty salon. When I sat in the chair. When I said I wanted a short … Continue reading No Mercy for breaking rules
Anarie Brady 