I did it!

So Mister had asked me, as part of my rules from last winter, maybe fall, to consider getting my nipples pierced. He would never have forced me to do this, but I knew he really wanted me to. I was scared as shit to do it, but I did agree to consider it, and so … Continue reading I did it!

Broken Rule 2 – continued

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

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

His for the Day

So we don't live the 24/7 lifestyle, but every once in a while we will call a D/s Day. Either one of us can call for this day and the other either must agree or have a very good reason by not. Yesterday, I called it. I would be His for the Day - that … Continue reading His for the Day

Warming Up A Winter Night

So I rush inside the house and head straight for the bathroom, stripping off my out layers as I go. Once that biological need is satisfied, I continue stripping off my scarf, hat, gloves, coat, cardigan, boots, "fat" socks. Next comes the sweater vest and dress slacks. Finally, I take off the bra without removing … Continue reading Warming Up A Winter Night

My Choice

Yes, I am a submissive. Yes, I kneel before my Man. Yes, I yield my power to Him. Yes, I serve him. No, I am not an idiot, not abused, have never been abused, do not suffer from low self esteem, depression, or any other mental illness. I am a strong, intelligent, self supporting woman … Continue reading My Choice