Her tears are necessary. Do I enjoy making her cry? Actually, I do. No, I am not cruel, but I am observant and thorough. I know that if she doesn't cry during a session, she won't feel satisfied. Her tears are cathartic for her. She does not cry easily, so it is my duty as … Continue reading Dominant Diary
BDSM
Corrected
I KNEW it wouldn't be long before I broke the No Masturbation Spring Rules. Sure enough Milord was gone for a full week and that was just too tempting. I was fine the first night alone, and the second, and the third. But then came the fourth night and I missed him SO FREAKING MUCH!!!! Then … Continue reading Corrected
Saturday Date
I wanted to surprise him, but I have a bad (according to him) habit of topping from the bottom. Really, I don't intend to do this, but it's really hard sometimes for me to keep my mouth shut. He was coming over last night - just a quiet night at my place most likely. Sometimes … Continue reading Saturday Date
Spring Rules
Spring has sprung and with it a new set of rules. Naturally, the House Rules remain in place, but in addition, Milord has established 5 new ones. He came up with 10 actually, and I chose which 5 I would be willing to follow. In an effort to improve my posture, I will wear a corset or … Continue reading Spring Rules
Diary of a Dominant
Diary of a Dominant began here. Today, I continue with the free admission that thoughts of my Lovely often distract me. I'm very good at compartmentalizing my thoughts, but some days, that's damn near impossible. Today is one such day. It began last night, actually. When I got home from work, I was in a playful … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant
Fox Hunt – 3
Sir had just filled me with his come and ordered that I now suck him clean. I spun around, crouched over the fallen trees and did as he said. I tasted the sweet saltiness of our combined juices on his beautiful cock. I moaned and made slurping noises. He had his hand on my head … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 3
Fox Hunt – 2
Sir, having made sure I came, unlatched the cuffs from my wrists. He picked me up and tossed me - belly down again - onto his horse before mounting behind me. Once again, he used the reins to last my bottom as we trotted along. My breasts and thighs stung like the dickens from the … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 2
Fox Hunt
Sir had a brilliant idea the other day. We'd have a Fox Hunt. I'd be on foot and have a half hour head start. I'd wear only shoes and a g-string. I wasn't sure why he allowed the g-string, but I wasn't going to argue! Sir owns a large tract of land so we didn't … Continue reading Fox Hunt
Every Choice has a Consequence
Tonight, I have a choices.Of course, each choice has a consequence and I do not have the choice of consequence. Only Mr. Bradley has that choice. I don't even know what the consequences will be. Some will be pleasant, others unpleasant (at least to begin with). Honestly thought, every choice is pleasant when Mr. Bradley … Continue reading Every Choice has a Consequence
Diary of a Dominant
She is mine. She pledged herself to me and until she or I revoke that pledge, she is mine. I think of her continuously. I work hard to provide for her. I set rules to keep her safe. I set expectations to keep up both happy. She needs this control, demands it. As her Dominant, … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant
Anarie Brady 