Pleasure through Pain

Pleasure through Pain Breathe. Count. Focus. Then, his voice. You did it. I blink my eyes open. Smile. He leans down. Kisses my mouth before he straddles me.  Breathe. Focus. No need for counting to 10 over and over now. My eyes drink in his body. His strong, muscular chest, his biceps, naturally rounded and … Continue reading Pleasure through Pain

Pleasure through Pain

Count. Breathe. These are his words. Words which I so desperately want to follow. His hand, warm, firm on my soft belly. I hear the tick tick of the kitchen timer and sometimes, his voice telling to count, to breathe, to settle my soul. I asked for this challenge - well, not this PARTICULAR challenge, … Continue reading Pleasure through Pain

Anal Punishment – 2

https://anariebrady.wordpress.com/2020/09/19/anal-punishment/ I've had this open anal plug inside of me for 4 hours. I had to eliminate after 2 hours and was terrified the plug would slip out and I would have to retrieve it, clean it, and then ask Sir to reinsert it. How humiliating!!! Luckily, that didn't happen. However, as I was squatting … Continue reading Anal Punishment – 2

Anal Punishment

Make no mistake. This is a punishment and as such, I will NOT enjoy it. However, as HE is the one punishing me, I will accept and even revel in it. What did I do to deserve this? Well now, that really doesn't matter, but trust me when I say, I DO deserve this. As … Continue reading Anal Punishment

Maintenance Saturday

Maintenance Saturday. I dread Saturday mornings almost as much as I look forward to them. Some things remain the same. Some change. I present myself in Husband's office, nude, hands behind my back, at precisely 10:00 a.m. I confess whatever I feel I could have done better during that week. He can add to the … Continue reading Maintenance Saturday

His pleasure is hers

I set up the room, cleaned it, fresh sheets, fresh flowers, cleaned ALL of the toys, cleaned my body - inside and out, shaved, did my hair, applied make-up. And waited.  Ard Ri' is not one for subtlety, so spread liberal amounts of sweet scented lotion on my body and position myself on the bed. … Continue reading His pleasure is hers

Pride in Him

The clothes pins went on. Tight. Pinching. Painful. But the pleasure of his voice praising me combined with the pain cause a gush of pleasure and pride in my body. This is all part of my training. I close my eyes and focus on my breathing. Until he enters me, that is. Then, I explode. … Continue reading Pride in Him

Obedience – Not hard?

Obedience. Not a hard concept. There's a rule. You follow the rule. Simple. Yet, like many things, it's simple only in concept. The execution of obedience is something else entirely. Say, for example, your Dominant has set a rule which limits your speech. Simple. Don't talk. Yet, in reality, how often is it simply an … Continue reading Obedience – Not hard?

I will

I will kneel before him because I choose to NOT because he forces me. I will obey his commands because I want to NOT because I fear him. I will accept his discipline because I need it NOT because he does. I will worship him because I love him NOT because he requires it. I … Continue reading I will

Nip Training

Laure bit her lip, trying not to cry out. Every day. Every hour. Until she learned to orgasm from Mikah's attentions to her nipples. He would not touch her below the waist. He would not kiss her. He would not allow her to touch him. He would, though, pull, twist, and pinch her nips. He … Continue reading Nip Training