I don't want to initiate I don't want to plan I don't want to shop at least not without your specific command. I don't want to think I don't want to know I don't want to anticipate at least not without your specific command. I don't want to arrange or light candles, or cook, or … Continue reading I don’t want
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The difference between a Submissive and a Victim
(For the sake of ease of reading, I'll be using the pronoun "she". This does not mean that this applies to only females.) Submissive She does what she does because she has freely and without fear of consequences chooses to. She has absolute trust in the integrity of her partner. Nothing is done without her … Continue reading The difference between a Submissive and a Victim
Superbowl Submissive
Last year for the Superbowl I was in deep doo doo. You can read all about it here. Superbowl Service This year, I was determined to make sure I followed all of my rules, especially after the last week or so! Learning to Obey I am proud to say, I succeeded. Last night, Matthew and I sat … Continue reading Superbowl Submissive
The Garden Room
Just as I had ordered, the room was filled with vases of roses. Hanging from one wall was also a wreath made from rose stems, including the thorns. Once in the room, I had Sara remove her dress then stand directly in front of the wreath. Because she was under voice restriction, she said nothing. … Continue reading The Garden Room
Visible
She argued a bit, but a nice, hard spanking took care of that willfuness. I told her I wanted her nipples visible 24/7. Literally. For seven days she would not hide her lushous nips from my view or my touch. They would be plump, hard, and available. Tonight I was taking her out to dinner. … Continue reading Visible
Carnival Ball 2
We arrived home and I was eager to be rid of my finery. Sir helped me out of my shoes, headdress, and dress, but left me in the stockings, corset, chastity device, and mask. Again, he clipped my nipples, saying he wanted them tender when he sucked on them. He liked whem they were bright … Continue reading Carnival Ball 2
Carnival Ball
We shall attend the Carnival Ball in full Venetian regalia. Sir will be wearing a light tuxedo with a simple half mask. I shall wear a matching 16th century dress with a full Venetian mask. No part of my body, aside from heavily made up eyes, will be visible for the entire night. Beneath the … Continue reading Carnival Ball
Learning to Obey
Yesterday was NOT a good day for me. First, I was out of crotchless panties, so instead of doing laundry, I just grabbed a pair of regular ones - Rule 1 broken. Next, I just threw my hair up on a ponytail and didn't bother with make-up - Rule 4 broken. Then, I asked ever … Continue reading Learning to Obey
Into the Caravan
For a refresher, please read here: Caravan Cravings I've handed him my formal invitation, written in my best penmanship and se aled, naturally, with a kiss. It's cold tonight, but I've been keeping my caravan warm and toasty with the brazier for hours and I have a lovely campfire going as well. Nonetheless, the nip in … Continue reading Into the Caravan
Mean What You Say
"Say what you mean and mean what you say" is an old saying that says so much. I count on you to mean what you say holding me accountable too. When you say "I love you" I know you mean it. Then you say "It stays in place until I say." "It stays in place … Continue reading Mean What You Say
