In honor of Memorial Day, Mister decided it was time I post my Summer Rules. Aside from a few slip ups during the Spring, I followed those fairly well, so these rules - thank you! - will not be punished as severely unless, Mister reminds me, broken rules become a habit. Since it's summer - … Continue reading Summer Rules
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Protected: Paying for my Wants
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Welcome Home
God, I've missed Him. He's been gone for two but today he came home. I wanted to show Him, really show Him, just how much I missed him. I set everything up and when he walked in the door, there I was, naked, kneeling, head bowed. I expect him to come to me. I expect … Continue reading Welcome Home
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
Protected: His for the Day – The Final Wrap
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Anarie Brady 