Incitement to rape? — A Faded Romantic’s Notebook

I have published this post four times before, but it feels like a good time to post it again. First posted September 1st 2015 Sometimes I get serious It seems an ageing female rock star recently suggested in an interview with one of our sad excuses for a serious newspaper that women/girls who dress provocatively […] … Continue reading Incitement to rape? — A Faded Romantic’s Notebook

Pleasure

  What others think of as pain, I think of as pleasure. When He clamps those impossible clovers on my engorged nipples I cringe. I KNOW the pinch will be unreal, but He knows how wet I become. I KNOW I will cry, possibly even beg, for the clamps to be removed, but He knows … Continue reading Pleasure

A double edged sword

Milord has allowed me to wear lingerie - bra and panties! However, there is a price to be paid - naturally.  First, I had to kneel before him and offer him fellatio which (thank the gods!) he accepted. Soon he was holding my head and fucking my mouth - irrumatio. He came, allow me to … Continue reading A double edged sword

Paying for Panties

As per our Summer Rules 2019, I asked permission to wear panties beneath  a fairly sheer black skirt. Milord granted me this request, but, naturally, I had to pay the price. He bent be over the bed and inserted a medium sized anal plug. I was expecting this, but to my surprise, the cool burn began … Continue reading Paying for Panties

Shall we Go?

  Of course, it will be uncomfortable. What's the fun in your being comfortable? Yes, some of the people at the club may well hear the vibrator, but so what. It IS fetish night at the strip club. I don't care that you're embarrassed. Actually, I rather like it. You are far more in the … Continue reading Shall we Go?

Dare – 3

Darien looked at his lover. Of course, she had no idea he was looking at her, standing there in the corner, her nose and hands to the wall. He breathed deeply, satisfied with the day. It will be a long, long time before she challenges him like that again. Today she had been tied up, … Continue reading Dare – 3

Drawing Lots

So I screwed up. No surprise, right? (Sometimes, I think I INTENTIONALLY screw up!!) Anyway, I broke Rule Number 4 of Summer Rules 2019 by not being prepared at the appointed time.  Milord, naturally, said nothing until I noticed the time - 8:00 p.m. - shouted SHIT, and ran to his office. He kept me waiting another … Continue reading Drawing Lots

Day of the Dare – 2

Darien grabbed his riding crop and walked around Marla. She was frightened, he knew, but also excited. He could smell her musk and see the moisture on her thighs. He tested the rope to make sure she was secure then tapped her clit with the crop. She jumped, but didn't cry out. He grinned and … Continue reading Day of the Dare – 2

Day of the Dare – 1

Of course it's going to hurt. It wouldn't be effective if it didn't now, would it? Marla shook her head. She was forbidden to speak and wouldn't dare make this day worse that it was proving to be. Of course, she was the one who had asked for this day, actually dared him to do … Continue reading Day of the Dare – 1