Milord has set up a month long challenge for me. No zippers, hooks, snaps, or anything else made out of metal which attaches clothing together (grommets are the exception!). Not on any clothing. At first, I thought this would be easy, but do you have any idea how many articles of clothing have metal?? Find … Continue reading Challenge: No metal “attachers”
Month: February 2019
Day 18 into the 24/7 life
I slip my dress over my head and smooth it, feeling the metal of my now familiar chastity belt beneath. Ri' has taken away all of my pants and shorts. All I have left are dresses, skirts, and tops. I was not happy about this, but accepted his decision. That had been four days ago. … Continue reading Day 18 into the 24/7 life
Day 8 into the 24/7 life
Of course I rebelled! After five days of being denied an orgasm despite giving him at least two every day I had had enough. I mouth off, yelled, screamed, and clawed at the fucking chastity belt. Ri' just let me dig myself into a deeper and deeper hole. When I finally calmed down, he began … Continue reading Day 8 into the 24/7 life
Mister’s Might
This really is all my fault. I BEGGED Mister for a week of strict submission. I was beginning to feel rather "unsubmissive" and didn't like it at all. I needed to be held accountable. I needed to be used. I needed to be reminded of my role. Mister agreed. Every morning, he decided, would begin … Continue reading Mister’s Might
On becoming a 24/7 lifer
Twenty one days. Twenty one full days of chastity. Twenty one full days of 24/7 lifestyle. Twenty one full days of strict rule following and even stricter punishment. Yes, we are fully aware that it generally takes MORE than 21 days to form a habit, but this is where Ri' has decided we will begin. … Continue reading On becoming a 24/7 lifer
No Wet Spot
He told me not to curse, not to laugh too loudly, not to argue. He told me to smile demurely, dress appropriately, engage in conversation. I succeeded - for a time, but then I drank one too many glasses of wine. Soon, I was cussing like a sailor, bad mouthing the president, snorting with laughter, … Continue reading No Wet Spot
Well Deserved
She knew was in for a punishment when she broke the rules, but she had no idea just how lovely it would be.
Teach Me a Lesson
You set up the rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my agreement. You set up a list of possible consequences if I broke those rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my … Continue reading Teach Me a Lesson
His Essence
I'll admit it. I'm a crafter, maker, whatever you call it now. Basically, I like to create things, beautiful things, out of other things. I'm not a mother (and am perfectly happy with that decision!) but was fascinated with the new breast milk jewelry rage. Obviously, this isn't an option for me, so what could … Continue reading His Essence