Unexpected Session I woke up with Mister's arm draped over my stomach. Glancing at the clock, I saw it was 6:30 a.m. A bit early, but that was fine. I scooted out of bed and went to the kitchen to make a nice breakfast for us. Just as I was sliding the eggs onto a … Continue reading Day Long Session
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Consequences and Rewards – 3
I was complete.
Consequences and Rewards – 2
I took off my dress and bent over Sir's desk. He used his hand first to warm up my skin, then, he grabbed a ruler from the desk top. I closed my eyes and gripped the edges of the desk. Over and over again he used the ruler on my ass. Yes, it hurt! A consequence is SUPPOSED to hurt. But, I'm also not going to lie, my still tender nipples pressed against the cool desktop reacted and tightened. My labia became damp.
A Perfectly Ordinary Tuesday
I wear no bra - ever. Sometimes, i wear a corset. I wear no underwear aside from a g-string unless Milord orders it. I wear no slacks or shorts - only dresses and skirts, most of which have been either thrifted or hand made. We have started a new routine for the fall. Before Milord … Continue reading A Perfectly Ordinary Tuesday
Friday Night
I walked into my apartment Friday night and saw this draped on my couch with a note: Be ready by 7:30. Everything you'll need is in the purse. Do not open it. Meet me in the lobby. No longer tired from my week at work, I quickly showered, did my hair and makeup, and dressed. … Continue reading Friday Night
Weekend Slave – 4
My whole body sore as hell Sunday morning. I groaned when the alarm sounded. Still, when I caught sight of my ass covered in tiny purple bruises, I smiled and ran my hand down my slightly tender flesh. Even though I'd only done it once before, filling the enema bucket seemed automatic to me. I … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 4
Weekend Slave – 3
I was again strapped down to the Spanking Bench, my ass pointing up, my head down, my legs splayed. Master had just added another HUGE amount of lubrication to my impossibly spread asshole. "Ready or not, here I come," he muttered and began to insert his glove covered fist into my anus. I cringed and … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 3
Weekend Slave – 2
Master ordered me over the spanking bench and began the cropping as I recited my rules: He will be referred to as Master at all times. I will only speak when asked a direct question, given permission, or to use my safeword. I will be in some type of bondage 24/7. I must ask permission … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 2
Weekend Slave – 1
Master begins by giving me a list of rules. I must then recite the rule back to him as he crops my ass. This is to help me remember the rules.
A day of Following rules
I've grown to love our rules, and I generally try very hard to following them. House Rules 2026. Here's a review of my day yesterday. 7:00 a.m. I woke up to the smell of coffee. I tossed on a robe and wandered down to the kitchen where Milord already had a cup waiting for me. … Continue reading A day of Following rules
