"Show Me." Please, no. "You know better than to tell me 'no'. If you object, use your safe word. Otherwise, obey." Isn't it enough that my nipples are so prominent? "I'm waiting and you're increasing your punishment for making me wait. Is that what you want?" No "Ah, that word again. Remind me again, what … Continue reading Never Say No
BDSM
For His Pleasure
We live on a farm, which I absolutely adore. No near neighbors, just the chickens, ducks, and sheep. We don't farm the 10 acres, we just raise the animals, sell the eggs, wool, and sheep's milk. We love having the land around us, the meadows, the trees. So, when Farmer asked if I'd like to … Continue reading For His Pleasure
Because He Needs Me
Because He needs release, I gladly attend to Him. I am his refuge, His relaxation, His comfort. He sent me a text earlier today, telling me of His need. It is my pleasure much more than my duty as his submissive to cater to Him. I prepared my body - showering, shaving, cleaning everything both … Continue reading Because He Needs Me
Candlemas
This holiday, once celebrated on February 15, now on February 2, originally honored the "purification" of the Virgin Mother after the birth of the Holy Babe. Later, it became a time where all of the candles used during the year would be Purified during a special mass and, as such, became a celebration of light. … Continue reading Candlemas
What Lies Beneath
A pretty dress, flowing dress can hid so much. a bit of bulge, a scar, a bruise, a secret. No one knows what lies beneath - aside from those who need to know that is. I love secrets, especially ones that harm no one but rather, bring pleasure. This is a story of such secrets. … Continue reading What Lies Beneath
The sound of Discipline
Really, it's the sound. Not the sight. Not the fear. Not even the exquisite sensation of endorphins coursing through my body. That is not, naturally, to say that the sights, the sensations are irrelevant. No. They all combine together to form a perfect encounter. But it's the sound of my Love's voice. The sweet whisper … Continue reading The sound of Discipline
House Rules
It occurred to me that I have mention the House Rules or Common Rules (CR) (Winter Rules – a bit late) but have not shared what those are. I was reminded of this when one was broken recently. First, the CR. These are the five rules that we, Milord and I, have agreed to keep … Continue reading House Rules
No Rest for the Nips
Nips to attention. It's been 2 weeks since I implied that my nipples were not as they should be and two weeks since His Lordship has allowed me to wear a bra. He no longer requires that I wear my Firm Collar no am I required to wear ribbons through my rings to bring even … Continue reading No Rest for the Nips
Filled
I am his and He is mine. I have given him the gift of my submission and he has given me the gift of his dominance. You see, we are in a symbiotic state. I am nothing without him and he is nothing without me. No, that's not true and far too melodramatic. I am … Continue reading Filled
Broken Winter Rule
As stated previously, I've already broken a Winter Rule by not posting my Winter Rules sooner. As a result, Master was . quite displeased. I can't believe I'm writing this, but it's better than another punishment/discipline session. Yesterday's session - an all day affair - was more than enough to put me on the straight … Continue reading Broken Winter Rule