You set up the rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my agreement. You set up a list of possible consequences if I broke those rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my … Continue reading Teach Me a Lesson
Fiction
His Essence
I'll admit it. I'm a crafter, maker, whatever you call it now. Basically, I like to create things, beautiful things, out of other things. I'm not a mother (and am perfectly happy with that decision!) but was fascinated with the new breast milk jewelry rage. Obviously, this isn't an option for me, so what could … Continue reading His Essence
Stress Release
Bossing the Boss The work week was done and over - finally! My desk was clean and Evan, my Executive Assistant as well as my Dominant, let out a huge sigh of relief. Then, his eyes darkened and he said, "Submit." That's it. One. Freaking. Word. That's all it takes for us to switch roles. … Continue reading Stress Release
Vegas, Baby.
I don't like this. I don't. But He does, and so it will happen. We are in Vegas for a long weekend and He has decreed that I am to be nude at all times while in our room. When we go out, He will approve anything I wear. This, I'm good with. I'm a … Continue reading Vegas, Baby.
Lunch with Consequences
MiLord sent me a text this morning asking if I could meet him for lunch. Looking disdainfully down at my project of matching plastic tubs with their lids, I early agreed to meet him at noon at our favorite diner. I fussed about what to wear since he had not specifically said, so I went … Continue reading Lunch with Consequences
Punished with Pleasure
So the first time I purchased a Gift for Milord he gave permission for me to go to another town. This is why I assumed (yes, I realize the problem with assuming) that I had implicit permission the second time I purchased a gift. My mistake!!! My Rule SPECIFICALLY stated local, and since I did NOT have permission to go … Continue reading Punished with Pleasure
National Erotic Humiliation Day 2018
This is NOT National humiliation morning, afternoon, evening, hour, minute. it is National Erotic Humiliation DAY as in 24 hours!! And that is exactly what My Lion has devised, something I gave my willing permission for him. In fact, my exact words were: A day lasts for 24 hours. I want to feel your power … Continue reading National Erotic Humiliation Day 2018
Game
Him: Let's play a game. For each time you suck my cock well enough to get me to come, I'll give you a ring. For each time I fuck your ass and come, I'll give you a ring. For each time I fuck your puss and come on your body, I'll give you a ring. … Continue reading Game
Do you trust me?
Do you trust me? of course, sir Take off your clothes and give them to me. Good. Now kneel down on all fours and don't move. That's it. You are free to moan, cry, say my name, but no screaming or hollering. Even though we are miles away from anyone else, I don't want to … Continue reading Do you trust me?
A gift for Milord
As per my Fall Rules 2018, I purchased another gift for Milord. I'm still embarrassed going into an adult story by myself and I still drive to another town, but I must admit this feeling is lessening with time. This latest gift was chosen because they were pretty and came in a three pack (three is my … Continue reading A gift for Milord
Anarie Brady 