Remember Me when step out this door Remember Me when you drive your car Remember Me when you stand or sit or walk Remember Me with each breath you take. Remember Me, the one who can't wait to touch you again Remember Me, the one who wants you with ever fiber of my being Remember … Continue reading Remember Me
Winter Rules 2018
Yes, Winter officially started some time ago, but there was no rush to post these since we decided, for the most part, to simply continue our fall rules. We updated a few things. Since we now have a LARGE selection of toys for Milord to choose from, I no longer have to purchase one a … Continue reading Winter Rules 2018
What they don’t see
What they see is a woman who is shamelessly flaunting cleavage, but what they don't see is the mixture of shame and pride at dressing to please Lord. I am not, by nature, one to expose myself such, but because He requested that I dress this way, I do so. The light in His eyes … Continue reading What they don’t see
Diving In
It's like jumping off a cliff but knowing how to swim. Diving head first into the deep but knowing warmth and comfort await you. Feeling your stomach in your throat but knowing you will find safety It's flying free of all restrictions but knowing soon you will be floating in His embrace
Epiphany, the BDSM way
January 6. Epiphany. 12th night. The night, supposedly, the three wise men followed a star to deliver gifts of frankincense, gold, and myrrh to a baby. I decided to honor this night by employing said gifts on my wench. She came to my home, filled with the intoxicating scent of frankincense. As I had ordered, … Continue reading Epiphany, the BDSM way
Beginning a New Year
Naturally, Milord took me to a Lifestyle friendly New Year's Eve Party last night. Little did I know, though, that I would be the instrument by which 19 of the members would use to usher in the New Year. Just before the clock chimed midnight, Milord had me lean on a table, ass out. He … Continue reading Beginning a New Year
Out with the Old
In honor of New Year's Eve, Milord is taking me out tonight. However, I must prepare, or rather, he must first prepare me. Preparations actually started last week when he scheduled three - count them - three appointments for me with a colon hydrotherapy place nearby. This morning was my third and final appointment. Milord … Continue reading Out with the Old
Lunch with Consequences
MiLord sent me a text this morning asking if I could meet him for lunch. Looking disdainfully down at my project of matching plastic tubs with their lids, I early agreed to meet him at noon at our favorite diner. I fussed about what to wear since he had not specifically said, so I went … Continue reading Lunch with Consequences
The Puritan Influence
Normally, I write fiction. This, however, falls under the category of personal essay. I write erotica. I read erotica. I also, sadly, feel the need to hide my true identity because I do these things. Yes, I write under a pen name for a variety of reasons. 1. My "day job" would SERIOUSLY (in fact, … Continue reading The Puritan Influence
2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
"So, did you enjoy the trip?" Mister asked. I blushed and nodded, saying, Very much, Sir." He laughed as he lifted our suitcase out of the trunk. I wobbled a bit following him into the house. He noticed and laughed again. I grinned. "Clara!" my mother in law crooned. "You look positively glowing! I can … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
Anarie Brady 