Darien grabbed his riding crop and walked around Marla. She was frightened, he knew, but also excited. He could smell her musk and see the moisture on her thighs. He tested the rope to make sure she was secure then tapped her clit with the crop. She jumped, but didn't cry out. He grinned and … Continue reading Day of the Dare – 2
Fiction
Day of the Dare – 1
Of course it's going to hurt. It wouldn't be effective if it didn't now, would it? Marla shook her head. She was forbidden to speak and wouldn't dare make this day worse that it was proving to be. Of course, she was the one who had asked for this day, actually dared him to do … Continue reading Day of the Dare – 1
Belted
Okay, so I know my hotel and vacation expectations. Maybe I forgot (unlikely) or maybe I chose not to follow them. First, I wore underwear. Not the sexy lingerie of matching bra and panties that Sir has preapproved, but the comfy, cotton granny panties that I love. It was, after all, going to be a … Continue reading Belted
The Disciplinarian: On Your Knees
I arrived at the hotel on time. I was late once The Disciplinarian and learned my lesson. Actually, I was ten minutes early, but did not enter the room until the EXACT time He had decreed. He has threatened to put a camera in the room, and I'm not sure if He has or hasn't. I gave … Continue reading The Disciplinarian: On Your Knees
Summer Rules 2019
New House Rules will, naturally, still apply, but I will follow an additional five rules for the season. I did not have input into any of these rules, but I'm totally cool with that. I did have veto power over them! Milord came up with the rules (he probably had a list of 30 to choose … Continue reading Summer Rules 2019
Learning to Count to 10
I'm learning a new language. Irish Gaelic. Yes, Irish Gaelic is slightly different from Scottish or Welsh. To help me learn, My Ard Ri' (high king) is helping me. I lean against the door and stick my ass out. I count out each mark. If I make mistake, he, a fluent speaker, corrects me, I … Continue reading Learning to Count to 10
Final Spring Punishment – 3
Final Spring Punishment Final Spring Punishment – 2 I spent the rest of the day going about my regular chores. My ass was tender all day and I figured it would be the next day as well. What I hadn't counted on was after dinner when I offered Milord fellatio and he accepted, was … Continue reading Final Spring Punishment – 3
BDSM on a Budget – Him
"Hey, you forgot to use the plastic wrap yesterday! To make it fair, you need to eliminate one of your purchases today," Samantha stated. "That's fair. But why don't you eliminate one - just to be fair," Greg agreed. They stood looking at Greg's haul for their experiment in BDSM on a budget of $10.00. … Continue reading BDSM on a Budget – Him
BDSM toys on a Budget – Her
Greg gave Samantha a challenge: We will both find as many versatile, usable toys for impact play, bondage, restraint, and/or sensation play for $10.00 only. Samantha readily agreed. They would go shopping individually, keep their purchases in their sealed bag then evaluate everything over a two day period. The next day, they flipped a coin … Continue reading BDSM toys on a Budget – Her
Final Spring Punishment – 2
Final Spring Punishment Milord was correct, but then again, he wasn't. The rest of the day was not "enjoyable", but it was cleansing. For the offense of wearing clothing when i wasn't supposed to, I will go five days without any clothing. I reminded Milord that tomorrow was his "Guys' Night In". When he just … Continue reading Final Spring Punishment – 2
Anarie Brady 