Leashing – Part 3

Leashing – Part 2 When we began Leashing, I was hesitant. Now, even after the initial submind haze has cleared, I find myself wanting to embrace it. I woke up before Ard Ri' did, so I quietly skooted out of bed and made some coffee and a simple breakfast of toast and poached eggs. I set … Continue reading Leashing – Part 3

Hotel Challenge

Of course, I could have said NO, but did I? No. Of course not! That would have been far too easy. No, I said YES and I was damned sure I was going to stand behind my word. My Mister and I went on a short vacation - just four days in Vegas. During that … Continue reading Hotel Challenge

Surprise, Surprise

He TOLD me to surprise him. So I did. I showed up at his home wearing heels, a body harness, and a coat. Indeed I did surprise him, but not in a good way. "What the hell, Mona. What would you have done if that coat had blown open on the subway? You'd have been … Continue reading Surprise, Surprise

Anal discipline x2 – the ending

I was standing, stretching my legs. For the past four hours I had been strapped to the adjustable spanking bench with my anus alternatingly filled with cock, soap stick, and peppermint coated plug in between bouts of my bowels being emptied and my mouth being used to clean those said cocks. I have never felt … Continue reading Anal discipline x2 – the ending

Maintenance Saturday

Maintenance Saturday. I dread Saturday mornings almost as much as I look forward to them. Some things remain the same. Some change. I present myself in Husband's office, nude, hands behind my back, at precisely 10:00 a.m. I confess whatever I feel I could have done better during that week. He can add to the … Continue reading Maintenance Saturday

His pleasure is hers

I set up the room, cleaned it, fresh sheets, fresh flowers, cleaned ALL of the toys, cleaned my body - inside and out, shaved, did my hair, applied make-up. And waited.  Ard Ri' is not one for subtlety, so spread liberal amounts of sweet scented lotion on my body and position myself on the bed. … Continue reading His pleasure is hers

Pride in Him

The clothes pins went on. Tight. Pinching. Painful. But the pleasure of his voice praising me combined with the pain cause a gush of pleasure and pride in my body. This is all part of my training. I close my eyes and focus on my breathing. Until he enters me, that is. Then, I explode. … Continue reading Pride in Him

Nip Training

Laure bit her lip, trying not to cry out. Every day. Every hour. Until she learned to orgasm from Mikah's attentions to her nipples. He would not touch her below the waist. He would not kiss her. He would not allow her to touch him. He would, though, pull, twist, and pinch her nips. He … Continue reading Nip Training

Most “hated” punishment

Milord has tasked me with writing about the various punishments and how I feel about them. He asked which of all the punishments he has deemed necessary do I dislike the most. Without question - extended figging!! A few months ago I broke one of our rules. I did not insert a Yoni Egg. Naturally, … Continue reading Most “hated” punishment

Updated House Rules

We've had our New House Rules for some time now. Milord and I both agreed that it was time for an update. Original Rule:  Wear ONLY matching lingerie and only on weekdays. No underclothing of any kind on weekends. Milord may also decree a weekday to be sans lingerie at his discretion. UPDATED RULE:  Wear only … Continue reading Updated House Rules