Superbowl Submissive

Last year for the Superbowl I was in deep doo doo. You can read all about it here. Superbowl Service This year, I was determined to make sure I followed all of my rules, especially after the last week or so! Learning to Obey I am proud to say, I succeeded. Last night, Matthew and I sat … Continue reading Superbowl Submissive

The Garden Room

Just as I had ordered, the room was filled with vases of roses. Hanging from one wall was also a wreath made from rose stems, including the thorns. Once in the room, I had Sara remove her dress then stand directly in front of the wreath. Because she was under voice restriction, she said nothing. … Continue reading The Garden Room

Visible

She argued a bit, but a nice, hard spanking took care of that willfuness. I told her I wanted her nipples visible 24/7. Literally. For seven days she would not hide her lushous nips from my view or my touch. They would be plump, hard, and available. Tonight I was taking her out to dinner. … Continue reading Visible

Carnival Ball 2

We arrived home and I was eager to be rid of my finery. Sir helped me out of my shoes, headdress, and dress, but left me in the stockings, corset, chastity device, and mask. Again, he clipped my nipples, saying he wanted them tender when he sucked on them. He liked whem they were bright … Continue reading Carnival Ball 2

Learning to Obey

Yesterday was NOT a good day for me. First, I was out of crotchless panties, so instead of doing laundry, I just grabbed a pair of regular ones - Rule 1 broken.  Next, I just threw my hair up on a ponytail and didn't bother with make-up - Rule 4 broken. Then, I asked ever … Continue reading Learning to Obey

Into the Caravan

For a refresher, please read here: Caravan Cravings I've handed him my formal invitation, written in my best penmanship and se aled, naturally, with a kiss. It's cold tonight, but I've been keeping my caravan warm and toasty with the brazier for hours and I have a lovely campfire going as well. Nonetheless, the nip in … Continue reading Into the Caravan

Peppermint Punishment

I have displease Milord. I went two days without anything in my ass, thus breaking a Winter Rule. Milord was gone for work for five days and I neglected to send him pictures of my ass being filled. Did I knowing break this rule? Of course I did. I was angry that he had left, felt … Continue reading Peppermint Punishment

Obeying the Rules

"Open." I open my mouth. A cock is shoved in and I begin to gag. This, of course, does not matter. I reach up and begin to massage the balls which bounce against my chin as Sir fucks my mouth. Milord presses his wide cock against my anus. I gasp, but don't even think about … Continue reading Obeying the Rules

Satisfied Submissive

Okay. So maybe I got what I deserved. It's not like I'm complaining -nope, not a whit. In fact, I'm rather relishing that lovely ache in my nether regions which reminds me that Mister has well and truly admonished my ass and then rewarded it for accepting said admonision without complaint. As stated before, I'm … Continue reading Satisfied Submissive

Are you Frightened? Reprimand 2

She'd passed - with flying colours! Still, she'd spoken out of turn and that deserved reprimand. She knew this, accepted this, even asked for it. Upon completion of the flogging I released her. She dropped to her knees, looked up at me, and said, "I spoke. I broke a rule. Please accept my apology. If … Continue reading Are you Frightened? Reprimand 2