"That's my, Princess," he said. "Before we go, I think I deserve to be thanked." I sighed with pleasure and turned. He already had his cock out of his trousers and my mouth was open. He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. "Go as deep as you can, Snow, and wrap … Continue reading Snow White – 2
erotica
Snow White
I have always loved the story of Snow White. The red, the back, the white. The colors alone are capitivating and mesmerizing which is why when Milord suggested an evening at the Castle, I suggested he be Prince Charming, which he is anyway, and I be his Snow White. I have, after all, very, very … Continue reading Snow White
J is for Japanese Clover Clamps
These are some wicked clamps! Rumor has it they were invented by a Japanese seamstress, but I have no idea if that is true or false, so please, don't quote me on it. What I DO know is that these babies start with a tight, firm pinch and with each minute tug on the chain … Continue reading J is for Japanese Clover Clamps
Mine
Do not, for one moment, think you have a choice. Well, much of a choice. You have two choices. Accept, or use your safeword/gesture, the one and only word or gesture that I will alwayes respect. Aside from that, you will accept. I need, demand, your total surrender. You will be blindfolded, bound, used, … Continue reading Mine
Pokies
Yes, I agreed to every single Spring Rules 2018 milord established. Yes, I know very well that Milord is creative and devious. No, I had NO idea what Milord planned. Several years ago, Milord had my nipples pierced. He loves how the piercings forces the nipples to stay perky and how said nipples look. He often allows … Continue reading Pokies
E – BDSM Alphabet
Erotica, Edging, Electroplay, Enema - what to choose? Enema - I choose you!!! Many people - understandably so - view enema play as disgusting and gross. To fair, it rather is. Also to be fair, if you want to engage in anal play, sometimes it's necessary to make sure the area to be used is … Continue reading E – BDSM Alphabet
Humiliation – Day 3
Over the past 2 days I have been forced to accept and hold five enemas, release the contents of my bowels and bladder with no expectation of privacy, eat from a dog bowl, drink from a dog bowl, suffered the indignaties of bakkara, have my body used as a convas for rude, filthy names, been fucked … Continue reading Humiliation – Day 3
Decree
You are my Lion, my King, my Lord Not because you have decreed this to be so, but because I have.
Tight
Milord has decreed that for the next week I wear corsets. He has adjusted my lingerie cabinet to match his instructions. I must say, I do not find corsets comfortable, but I do find them humbling. Naturally, Milord has also instituted a ritual. I am not allowed to leave the bed in the morning until … Continue reading Tight
Needed
She's tense, keyed up, wild eyed. Her sharp tongue slices clipped answers and her shoulders practically touch her ears. "Second bedroom. Now," I order. Her eyes flash with defiance, but she goes without question, another sure sign she's in need of what only I can give her. She steps in and begins to strip out … Continue reading Needed