The Beginning Love was perfect. Dried come marked her face. More was drying on her freshly spanked ass, and my own cum was slowly dripping from her puss. She was blindfolded, her dress in shreds around her body, arms handcuffed behind her, and still she walked tall down the last few steps of the Gauntlet … Continue reading Are you Frightened? Gauntlet 2
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Are you Frightened? Gauntlet
Are you frightened? Entrance Are you frightened? Instruction Are you frightened! Reprimand 1 Running the Gauntlet was once a way to punish soldiers or prisoners of war by having them run between two rows of other soldiers who would strike, spit, beat, trip then in their run. If the accused made it to the end … Continue reading Are you Frightened? Gauntlet
Are you frightened! Reprimand 1
Are you frightened? Instruction Are you frightened? Entrance She's frightened now, knowing her first reprimand is about to happen. She's still blindfolded, and will be the entire night. She has no voice unless she chooses to use her safeword, which everyone in this room will respect and protect. Nonetheless, she used her hands when she … Continue reading Are you frightened! Reprimand 1
Are you frightened? Entrance
She knows what she's getting into. We, in fact, have been guests here when a submissive has been debuted in just such a way. I remember well just how entranced she was, watching the young man, blindfolded, silent, and so very perfect, gracefully and stoically be displayed, touched, used (but not abused or harmed!) by … Continue reading Are you frightened? Entrance
Invasion
Prepare for "Invasion" he tells me. The first "Attack" will come at 4:00 p.m. At first, I was confused. Then I understood. He was going to "invade". I was at home, having gotten a sweet schedule from work which actually allowed me four days off in a row. Darkness had been hinting for several months … Continue reading Invasion
Sting
Sting" I HATE my body. It's too bumpy in places that it should be smooth. My boobs point down instead of out. The laugh lines around my mouth do not make me smile. I went on like this for some time until finally Sir had had enough. My words, he said, stung his heart. … Continue reading Sting
Aware
I know it will uncomfortable, my love, but that's the point. I want you to be aware this evening. Very aware. So, let's begin with you over my lap. I believe 15 minutes of spanking should do it. That's it. Relax. Now, doesn't your bottom look absolutely lovely this shade of pink. Go ahead and … Continue reading Aware
Shaved
"I don't want this," I say "I know, but that isn't your safe word," he says. Okay. Got me there! "Spread your legs and keep your hands on your knees." "But, can't you just tie me down or something?" "Absolutely not. You promised to have the laundry done by the time I got home. I … Continue reading Shaved
Birthday Gift
I can't believe he wasn't here for my birthday. I just can't. He's ALWAYS here for my birthday. This year, though, a family emergency called him away and so he was across the freakin' country. I may or may not have went off on a rant about him abandoning me or something like that last … Continue reading Birthday Gift
Diary of a Domme. Keeping HIM Secured
Robert has been a bit out of sorts lately, and that has been my fault. I've been overlooking one of his needs. Sure, he has his Daily Duties to perform - washing my hair, licking my body dry after the shower, worshipping my feet when I get home from work, and giving me at least … Continue reading Diary of a Domme. Keeping HIM Secured