Dinner with the Boss

Part 1  Work Hours Submission Part 2 Lunch with the Boss Okay, so Mister isn't technically my "boss", but as the front desk receptionist, I do answer to him as well as others, so he is, more or less, my boss. I'd had the plug in my bottom since 1:30 this afternoon. I'd squirmed my way … Continue reading Dinner with the Boss

Summer Submission

This morning, just like every morning since Memorial Day and at least until Labor Day, Sir clamped my nipples. He also buckled my collar on me - the OBVIOUS collar, not the pretty one that can easily double as a necklace. This one eve has a ring in front to which he can, if he … Continue reading Summer Submission

Following Rules – Free the Nips

So one of my Summer Rules 2017 is that my nipples be clamped every morning and that I am not allowed to wear a bra unless specifically given permission. I don't really like this on hand because my nipples are ridiculously large (my opinion, not Milord's!) and I find the looks from other people embarrassing. On the … Continue reading Following Rules – Free the Nips

Lunch with the Boss

The Story begins here. At precisely 1:00 p.m. I knocked on Mister's door. I'd already greeted his assistant, Barry, but I never just walked into Mister's office. I always knocked and waited. Mister had taught me this lesson a few months ago, but that's a story for another day. When I heard him bid me … Continue reading Lunch with the Boss

Work Hours Submission

We work together, my Mister and I. Well, we work in the same office. I'm the head receptionist for the building and he works up on the 12th floor. I'm the one everyone sees when they first come into the building. Mister and I usually ride together, but not always, so aside from that, we … Continue reading Work Hours Submission

200

In honor of my 200th post. Milord is fond of numbers. 200 seconds is just over 3 and a half minutes. 200 minutes equals just over 3 and a half hours. 200 hours is 8 and a half days. For the next 8 and a half days, 200 is the magic number. We will be … Continue reading 200

Game Over

Play a Game began our adventures. By the time we finished, 4 hours later, with Sir having come in my mouth and pussy both once. I had enjoyed countless orgasms, so much so that I could barely walk my legs were so shaky! I'd also been spanked with a spoon, his belt, my nipples clipped with … Continue reading Game Over

Summer Rules 2017

Memorial Day comes with Five new Rules for summer. House Rules still stand, naturally, but Spring Rules are over - thank the goddess!! That whole no masturbation thing was about more than I could handle! At least once a week this spring I've been punished for breaking that one!! Earlier this week, in fact, Milord had to administer 20 … Continue reading Summer Rules 2017

Play a Game

"This is not a punishment, but a game. As with any game, there are rewards and, well, for lack of a better word, consequences. Do you want to play?" I do, Sir. "Good. I've hidden envelopes throughout the house. You find them, one at a time, and bring them to me. Each envelope is labeled … Continue reading Play a Game

Paying for my Wants

Lord always makes me pay for things I want that are outside of my budget. This, to me, makes sense. Lord provides me with a large budget, so anything outside of it should be paid for in some way. Protected: Paying for my Wants explains this in more detail. (The password is Brady.) This time, I requested … Continue reading Paying for my Wants