Prepare for "Invasion" he tells me. The first "Attack" will come at 4:00 p.m. At first, I was confused. Then I understood. He was going to "invade". I was at home, having gotten a sweet schedule from work which actually allowed me four days off in a row. Darkness had been hinting for several months … Continue reading Invasion
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Anal Discipline – completed
Anal Discipline I've worn this awful plug and harness for two days - just over actually. It's been 50 hours. It's locked into place, so each time I need to have a BM Mister requires that I kneel, beg for permission, then suck his cock until he comes in my mouth. Once I've finished, the … Continue reading Anal Discipline – completed
House Rules
It occurred to me that I have mention the House Rules or Common Rules (CR) (Winter Rules – a bit late) but have not shared what those are. I was reminded of this when one was broken recently. First, the CR. These are the five rules that we, Milord and I, have agreed to keep … Continue reading House Rules
Broken Winter Rule
As stated previously, I've already broken a Winter Rule by not posting my Winter Rules sooner. As a result, Master was . quite displeased. I can't believe I'm writing this, but it's better than another punishment/discipline session. Yesterday's session - an all day affair - was more than enough to put me on the straight … Continue reading Broken Winter Rule
Pride or Humility?
Sir is an ass man. He rarely fucks my pussy, preferring instead to fill it with beads or a vibrating dildo, his finger, or even his fist. My ass, though, that's his preferred fuck hole. He likes to keep it full whenever we are together, even when he isn't fucking it. How is it possible … Continue reading Pride or Humility?
Called My Bluff
This is my fault, I admit it. I brought this on myself. You see, I bed Sir that he would tire of me before I tired of him. I truly believed that he would run out of things to do to my body or that he would want to move on to one of his … Continue reading Called My Bluff
Pick A Box – 3
One box left. Janice looked at Clark, pleadingly. "Really. I've learned my less, Clark. I have. Please don't make me do this again today. I can't stand it. My bottom is so very, very tender. Please." "Open the box, Janice." Wiping a tear away, Janice did as she was told. when she saw the three … Continue reading Pick A Box – 3
Pick A Box – 2
Janice stared intently at the two remaining box, uncertain. Finally, she pointed to the largest. "Open it." Biting her lip, she did as Clark said. When she saw the plug that would be inside of her for at least 7 hours, she gave a little hiccup. If she thought yesterday had been challenging, this would … Continue reading Pick A Box – 2
Pick A Box
"Go on. Choose." Janice looked at the three boxes and bit her lip. He'd promised her this. She'd been bratty and complaining, and so he told her that for three days her ass would be his, but that she would choose the instrument of torture. Now, she understood what he'd meant. She glanced up at … Continue reading Pick A Box
Plugged in Public
"But I don't want to do this!" Jane shrieked. Kyle ignored her. This was part of the game. She complained, he reacted. As long as she didn't say "Ice Cream" it was a go. He pushed her head wrists in one hand and smacked her creamy, plump ass with the other. She squirmed and whimpered, … Continue reading Plugged in Public
Anarie Brady 