I glanced at the timer - not an easy task as my ass was in the air and my forehead on the floor of our bathroom. Five more minutes. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. This was the second day of my "consequence" for denying Sir access to my ass for … Continue reading Sir’s Slut
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My Disciplinarian
His text was clear. I was to inform the doorman that I was there to see Mr. Kingly. The doorman would then use his key to let me into the private penthouse elevator. Once in the elevator, I was to remove all of my clothing, fold it, leave said clothing on the floor of the … Continue reading My Disciplinarian
Comfortable discomfort
"Are you comfortable?" no "Are you in pain?" no "Are you content?" very I woke up peevish, in a mood, on the wrong side of the bed. Milord wasn't having it. I whined about having to suck his cock, my first activity of every morning, which is completely out of character for me! I normally … Continue reading Comfortable discomfort
It’s Mardi Gras
Milord threw a Mardi Gras party and, naturally, I was part of the entertainment. Luckily, he'd also "hired" other submissives, so I wasn't the only one attending to his 10 Dominant guests! I began by pre-mixing two pitchers of Hurricanes and setting out a whole table full of appetizers, including a traditional King's Cake. At … Continue reading It’s Mardi Gras
Maintaining Maintenance
It's been a bit since I've written about my Saturday morning Maintenance. King loved the implement I had made him Keeping Maintenance Interesting and decided to make one himself. he and a buddy had gone deer hunting last November. They shared in the kill, splitting the meat and the leather as well as every part … Continue reading Maintaining Maintenance
Bed Box – 2
Bed Box confinement "Milord?" I queried quietly. The door opened to my box. I really thought I'd hate the bed box for being so confining, but really, it was more like a cozy little apartment, so I found it quite tranquil. Soft light filled the small area letting me know it was dusk. I must … Continue reading Bed Box – 2
Celebrating Imbolg – Our Power
Yes, we follow the pagan traditions of honoring Imbolg and all the other high days of the pagan calendar. For Imbolg (February 1-2) we begin by cleaning. Actually, I start days earlier by cleaning up any clutter, which shouldn't be much. We both tend to be neat. Naturally, I will be nude during this festival … Continue reading Celebrating Imbolg – Our Power
Obey
"But we just had Saturday Maintenance!" I exclaim. "Then you should have remembered to behave. You know better than to bring up politics with my father! I'd understand if you were simply standing up for your beliefs, but for you to bring up matters you know will cause a ruckus! No, Wife. You will be … Continue reading Obey
Winter Discipline
I look out the window, tears falling unheeded from my face, snot running into my mouth, yet I do not break my position. I do not raise my hands to wipe my face. I could. Despite the cuffs He has buckled onto my wrists and ankles, I am not attached to the small but sturdy … Continue reading Winter Discipline
Epiphany with Milord
As per our way, Milord informed me that he would be having special guests over on January 6 to celebrate Epiphany. I was to bath in water scented with frankincense and Myrrh, and then put on only what he had laid on the bed for me. Then, I was to act as his hostess. Naturally, … Continue reading Epiphany with Milord
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