In or On – Day 1 So on the first day I was plugged. Today, Milord is focusing on my nipples. As he promised, He removed the plug only when I had to - well - go, and only after I had successfully completed fellatio, swallowed every drop, and he had added clothes pins to my … Continue reading In or On – Day 2
In or On – Day 1
Milord has set up a challenge for me. He will insert something inside of me or clip something onto me for the duration of our one week Staycation. So, literally, 24/7 I will have something showing my submission to him. He began with a plug - a solid metal one which wasn't too big so … Continue reading In or On – Day 1
Coloring the new Tat
People have many symbols for BDSM. The triskette, a collar, rope, cuffs. For us, it is the rose. Blood red, softer than velvet petals atop a sturdy, thorn covered stem. I wanted to surprise my Master, so I asked him if I could alter my body. Of course, he said yes, since he believes that … Continue reading Coloring the new Tat
In for the Long Haul
(Note: This is a work of FICTION. Anal plug play, especially long term, must be approached with EXTREME caution. Do your own research!) I will admit it. I am an anal slut. I adore when Sir uses my ass, which he does about 98% of the time. He reserves my "front door" for teasing me … Continue reading In for the Long Haul
Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2 When we began Leashing, I was hesitant. Now, even after the initial submind haze has cleared, I find myself wanting to embrace it. I woke up before Ard Ri' did, so I quietly skooted out of bed and made some coffee and a simple breakfast of toast and poached eggs. I set … Continue reading Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2
When Ri' asked if I could make it to the Playroom Leashing, I nodded and crawled behind him, my leash in his hand. He unlocked the door and had me sit quietly facing the wall. He attached the leash to one of the hooks hidden beneath the bed. I watched as he began to arrange … Continue reading Leashing – Part 2
Leashing
I've never wanted to be leashed. It's on my Soft No list - something I MIGHT try, but with no guarantee I'll want to continue with it. Nonetheless, Ard Ri' requested that we try one evening - at home with just the two of us - a naked/leashing experiment. I trust him implicitly, so I … Continue reading Leashing
Her Devotion
She was not part of the party. She was the art. HE had been very clear about that. She would remain silent. And proud. And beautiful. HIS guests would be allowed, encouraged, to explore HIS art as they chose. She would not complain. She would not move. If, thought, the day became too intense, she … Continue reading Her Devotion
Drunkenness will NOT be tolerated
(Please note: This FICTIONAL story is for entertainment only. There is no actual medical advices!!) So remember those 2021 House Rules that I JUST agreed to? Welp. Of course the first one I broke was the one that was guaranteed to render the most severe punishment. An old friend from college, Sean, showed up with … Continue reading Drunkenness will NOT be tolerated
Preparation
He texted me. One word. PREPARE. It was up to me to decipher what he wanted me to prepare for. I did what I thought he would like and then waited, clearing my mind, preparing mentally for the evening ahead, hoping I had prepared enough.
Anarie Brady 