I can use my safeword at any time and stop this torment. I won't unless I absolutely need to, though. Why? Because if I do, that will show weakness. I am a submissive. I am not weak. Besides, I knew what was coming tonight, and I 100%, of my own free will, agreed. Sir, a … Continue reading Willing Training Tool
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Learning Self discipline
Straddle me, he said. I didn't speak. I couldn't. I tend to talk too much and ruin the mood, so I asked him to gag me. I climbed on top of him, straddling, then began to lower myself onto his erect cock. No, he said. I'll guide you when I'm ready. Then, he leaned forward … Continue reading Learning Self discipline
Outdoor Consequence
"Walk with me," King said. Happily, I slipped into my sneakers and grabbed a sundress. "No, Love. Just the sneakers. We won't be going off property." I bit my lip and set down the dress. I hate this (but secretly love it). I feel so exceedingly vulnerable even though I know King will always protect … Continue reading Outdoor Consequence
Beneath the surface.
To look at, I'm a proper housewife going about my business. This is exactly the image but Husband and I want to present because, quite honestly, that is all anyone else needs to know. To this end, when I am in public I am always well dressed but not pretentions. I don't call attention to … Continue reading Beneath the surface.
All about that A**
Felicity loved anal. She adored how "invaded" it made her feel, how completely submissive she became the moment He used her anus, how explosively she orgasmed whenever He used her anus for His pleasure or if He inserted something into it. That said, she absolutely hated anal punishments. The humiliation of such punishments, though, reinforced … Continue reading All about that A**
Sir’s Slut
I glanced at the timer - not an easy task as my ass was in the air and my forehead on the floor of our bathroom. Five more minutes. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. This was the second day of my "consequence" for denying Sir access to my ass for … Continue reading Sir’s Slut
My Disciplinarian
His text was clear. I was to inform the doorman that I was there to see Mr. Kingly. The doorman would then use his key to let me into the private penthouse elevator. Once in the elevator, I was to remove all of my clothing, fold it, leave said clothing on the floor of the … Continue reading My Disciplinarian
Comfortable discomfort
"Are you comfortable?" no "Are you in pain?" no "Are you content?" very I woke up peevish, in a mood, on the wrong side of the bed. Milord wasn't having it. I whined about having to suck his cock, my first activity of every morning, which is completely out of character for me! I normally … Continue reading Comfortable discomfort
Maintaining Maintenance
It's been a bit since I've written about my Saturday morning Maintenance. King loved the implement I had made him Keeping Maintenance Interesting and decided to make one himself. he and a buddy had gone deer hunting last November. They shared in the kill, splitting the meat and the leather as well as every part … Continue reading Maintaining Maintenance
Bed Box – 4
I came back in to the cabin after relieving myself and quickly rinsing off in the stream. My nipples were perky and pretty as Milord had attached clamps to them before I was allowed outside. Even with rushing, they were hurting something fierce! I hoped he wouldn't make me wear them too much longer. I'd … Continue reading Bed Box – 4