I am Submissive. I am not abused, nor have I ever been. I am not deranged, depressed, or have any other mental disabilities. I had a perfectly lovely childhood, a normal teenagehood and a successful adulthood. Part of that success has come from not giving a flying rat's ass about what the world thinks of me … Continue reading I Am Submissive
Anarie Brady
Bells on my Nips
Last winter I finally agreed to have my nipples pierced. This was something Mister had wanted for a long time, but I was hesitant. Like most ideas, he was right. Now that they have completely healed, I LOVE the fact that he can play with them in brand new ways. For example, today he attached … Continue reading Bells on my Nips
Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses
This is my first Rule of Summer. Wear only skirts or dresses - no shorts or pants. I really thought I'd hate this rule, but it turns out, I rather like it. First, dresses are cool - literally. More air flow! Second. Mister has easy access to my nether parts. Third - well, see Second! Yesterday, … Continue reading Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses
Hot Jazz
She places the album on the turntable. What an awesome find at the yard sale today! she had owned one as a teenager and still preferred the slightly scratchy sound it produced as the needle ran along the edges of the magical groves rather than the blemish free notes the slid like silk from her … Continue reading Hot Jazz
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
Clover
Mister brought me tea this morning and I was thrilled. He rarely treats me to tea in bed! Then, I so them. Attached to the handles of the cups. The Clovers. I gasped, terrified. He just smiled and told me to drink my tea, which I did, aware of the chain connecting the two cups. … Continue reading Clover
Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
Today was my third day of confinement in the Room and forced nudity. Tomorrow, I will be given free roaming of the house and one article of clothing of Mister's choice (I'm hoping for a dress!). Today, though, I still must endure correction for overspending and then lying about it. On day one, he used … Continue reading Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
Watering your Submissive
Okay, so I didn't keep up with "drink 8 glasses of water" rule. At all. Four times I missed the mark. After the first time Mister took me over his lap for 64 spankings - the number of ounces I should have drunk. The second time - over his lap for 64 spankings with the … Continue reading Watering your Submissive
No Quarter Asked or Given
I have teased him for months. On-line, texting, pictures. He has been out of the country, TDY, but now, he is home and it is time to face the music. For the last week, he has made love to me gently, beautifully, acquainting himself with my body again. Today, though, is my day of retribution. … Continue reading No Quarter Asked or Given
Humility on the Hike
Let's go for a hike, he said. It'll be fun, he said. Okay, so maybe it was fun, but not exactly how I thought. We head out to our favorite hiking spot and off we go, hand in hand. Then, he stops and tells me he's going to hook a leash around my waist chain … Continue reading Humility on the Hike
Anarie Brady 