First Class Boot Camp – Reviewed

My Ard Ri was as strict as he had promised and I had just a wonderful-est (is that a word?) weekend as I thought I would. That is not to say, however, that there weren't moments and plenty of them when I wasn't particularly comfortable. Let me describe one of those moments and what I … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp – Reviewed

Immediate Discipline

I'm in training. I have chosen to be in training. I have asked Milord to enforce strict disciple and he has, happily, agreed. Today was an example. We were driving along - Milord enjoys driving - and suddenly we stopped. We were on a deserted country road and he told me to get out of … Continue reading Immediate Discipline

I did it!

So Mister had asked me, as part of my rules from last winter, maybe fall, to consider getting my nipples pierced. He would never have forced me to do this, but I knew he really wanted me to. I was scared as shit to do it, but I did agree to consider it, and so … Continue reading I did it!

Broken Rule 2 – continued

So I did as Mister said. This morning I performed fellatio, drank his seed, did my morning chores. I went about my day and followed all of my rules. About ten minutes before he was due to be home, I stripped and bent over the chair. He came in, said nothing (which I HATE), and … Continue reading Broken Rule 2 – continued

Spring Rules – Enforced

Damn it! Already I broke a rule and just as promised, Mister's reprisal was swift, merciless, but also fair. Which rule did I break? The one where I was to drop to my knees as soon as he came home from work. It wasn't my fault. Okay, so maybe it WAS my fault. I had … Continue reading Spring Rules – Enforced

No Mercy for breaking rules

He looked at me. Just stared. Crap. "Um. Don't you like it?" "That's not the point. We have a rule and you've broken it. Badly." Shit. He's right. I knew I was breaking a rule when I walked into the beauty salon. When I sat in the chair. When I said I wanted a short … Continue reading No Mercy for breaking rules

His for the Day

So we don't live the 24/7 lifestyle, but every once in a while we will call a D/s Day. Either one of us can call for this day and the other either must agree or have a very good reason by not. Yesterday, I called it. I would be His for the Day - that … Continue reading His for the Day

Warming Up A Winter Night

So I rush inside the house and head straight for the bathroom, stripping off my out layers as I go. Once that biological need is satisfied, I continue stripping off my scarf, hat, gloves, coat, cardigan, boots, "fat" socks. Next comes the sweater vest and dress slacks. Finally, I take off the bra without removing … Continue reading Warming Up A Winter Night

Never Forget

Never forget that you agreed to this and you are free to end that agreement at any time. He said these words to me just before issuing an order for me to strip. He's right. i did agree. This week - 7 full days - i would live as his 24/7 obedient slave. Sexually anyway. … Continue reading Never Forget