I like the smell of you a bit of sawdust, tea, and leather. I like the feel of you soft but hard, smooth but rough I like the sound of you deep and throaty, a lyrical baritone I like the sight of you greyed around the edges, sturdy as an Oak. I guess, taken as … Continue reading I like
Anarie Brady
Look! No Hands!!
No hands. That's the challenge for the day. I am not permitted to use my hands. No touching him (or myself). To make this a challenge in self control, Milord has also stated that he will not bind my hands. Mistake number one was rolling my eyes and moaning when he told me this. I … Continue reading Look! No Hands!!
Discrete, Public BDSM
Milord has very strong feelings regarding BDSM in public - as do I! BDSM is NOT for everyone. I can't think of one single thing - not ice cream, not high heels, not dogs - that EVERYONE likes, let alone something as personal and often socially unacceptable as BDSM. Besides, we both have a strict … Continue reading Discrete, Public BDSM
The Disciplinarian – Her perspective
The Disciplinarian Fucking traffic made me late. Okay, that's not fair. I should have started earlier, then if I had arrived at the hotel too soon, I could have stalled in the lobby until it was the appropriate time. Now, I'll have to pay for my tardiness. Truly, I can't compain. After all, I am … Continue reading The Disciplinarian – Her perspective
Tears
My tears are not a sign of weakness. They are the manifestation of release. When you take me, I will resist. I will fight for control because that is the nature of our society and culture. You must be strong for me. I need this from you. I need you to be persistent, not cruel, … Continue reading Tears
“Public” Corner Time
My Lord disciplines me regularly. I have a smart mouth and a stubborn streak about the width of a five lane highway. I truly want to curb these tendencies, and so He is very strict with me. Last night, for instance, He asked me a question and I gave a flippant answer. I ignored His … Continue reading “Public” Corner Time
Number 6 – a Dominant’s Game
Lucky number 6 - that's what he said. Next, he had me go to my pinterest accout to the board labelled "Lifestyle" Lifestyle . I was to choose the 6th pin. 4 clamps Which turned out to be this. I was to purchase it if we didn't already have it - which we did. Then, I was … Continue reading Number 6 – a Dominant’s Game
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
Are you Frightened? The Ending
Are you frightened? Instruction She was a mess and absolutely perfect. My Love. Now, her face, thighs, ass, and mound were covered in drying or dried cum. Her ass was still a soft red, her nipples enourmous and tender. Her hands still cuffed behind her, her dress now disintigrated, her eyes hidden behind a blindfold. … Continue reading Are you Frightened? The Ending
Reprimand for a Dominant
Dear Sir, Why you do and say what you do is up to you, however, I need you to know how your actions and words make me feel. I know my reactions are just that - my own - but you, I don't think, realize the influence you have not only over my physical body, … Continue reading Reprimand for a Dominant
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