"I'm waiting." I blushed, knowing I had a decision to make. I could obey or I could safeword out. The decision was mine, but I would have to make it quickly. I stood and lifted my dress, revealing my neatly trimmed privates to Sir and any who cared to look. I blushed even more, knowing … Continue reading Demonstration Class
BDSM
Sir’s Slut
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
Bossing the Boss
"6:15. Be Ready." I read the email from my administrative assistant, Evan. Evan might be my assistant during working hours, but he is also my dominant. Be Ready. That could mean a variety of things. We had a busy day filled with meetings ahead of us, so I knew it unlikely I'd have a chance … Continue reading Bossing the Boss
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 – 4
I came back in to the cabin after relieving myself and quickly rinsing off in the stream. My nipples were perky and pretty as Milord had attached clamps to them before I was allowed outside. Even with rushing, they were hurting something fierce! I hoped he wouldn't make me wear them too much longer. I'd … Continue reading Bed Box – 4
Bed Box – 3
I woke up the next morning, tender in all the right places. I stretched, smelled coffee, and knocked on the closed door of the box. "Hold on, Love. I'm going to finish my coffee then I'll help you out and give you your spanking," Milord called. I waited, impatiently, because I had to GO!! I … Continue reading Bed Box – 3
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
Anarie Brady 