A day in the life of a contented submissive – 2

I eagerly lay myself across his lap, hands flat of the floor, my ass slightly raised. He began with a soft hand spanking that had me moaning with pleasure. I was lifting my bottom to meet each blow despite the terrible, wonderful burning of the fig. As he warmed my ass, he talked, as he often did.

A day in the life of a contented submissive

"Of course, Milord, and thank you. See you tonight." I hung up the phone and hummed a bit to myself as I went to retrieve the plug Milord had ordered. It was a fairly small, comfortable metal one with a pretty jewel at its base. Nonetheless, I knew I'd be conscious of it inside of … Continue reading A day in the life of a contented submissive

His gratitude

Charles looked down at the woman kneeling before him and knew his heart could never be fuller than it was at this moment. Katherine would allow him to do practically anything he wanted to her.

Witch “Trial”

TONIGHT IS HALLOWEEN. WE WILL BE HAVING A WITCH TRIAL COMPLETE WITH A JUDGE (ME) AND JURY. DRESS THE PART. WE WILL FIND YOU, NO MATTER WHERE YOU HIDE, EVEN IF IT'S IN THE WOODS.

Day Long Session

Unexpected Session I woke up with Mister's arm draped over my stomach. Glancing at the clock, I saw it was 6:30 a.m. A bit early, but that was fine. I scooted out of bed and went to the kitchen to make a nice breakfast for us. Just as I was sliding the eggs onto a … Continue reading Day Long Session

Fall rules broken

So we started the new Fall/Winter rules and I've kept up with them. Nope. That's a lie. I haven't kept up with them at all! However, with stern corrections from Milord, I'm hoping to be better.

Consequences and Rewards – 2

I took off my dress and bent over Sir's desk. He used his hand first to warm up my skin, then, he grabbed a ruler from the desk top. I closed my eyes and gripped the edges of the desk. Over and over again he used the ruler on my ass. Yes, it hurt! A consequence is SUPPOSED to hurt. But, I'm also not going to lie, my still tender nipples pressed against the cool desktop reacted and tightened. My labia became damp.

Friday Night

I walked into my apartment Friday night and saw this draped on my couch with a note: Be ready by 7:30. Everything you'll need is in the purse. Do not open it. Meet me in the lobby. No longer tired from my week at work, I quickly showered, did my hair and makeup, and dressed. … Continue reading Friday Night