King has decided that we will go to a plant based diet - vegan. I'm all for this. In fact, it was my idea. I did not, though, realize just how difficult this change in lifestyle would be! King always goes all out and this is no exception. We will wear, use, play with, eat, … Continue reading Vegan BDSM
Fiction
Do it
Just do it like you like it, like you have always imagined. DO NOT ask me - just tell me. If I want to stop, I'll safeword out. Plan want you want to do to me. You know what I like, what I need. If that is what you want as well - just do … Continue reading Do it
Walk of Shame
I was dressed dreadfully but to my Lord's specifications. No underclothing, as per his decree, and only a thin, black cloth wrapped around my body. It was true that the cloth was long and I was, technically speaking, completely covered with the sarong like garment. Nonetheless, I complained, vociferously, all the way to the art … Continue reading Walk of Shame
Superbowl Submissive
Last year for the Superbowl I was in deep doo doo. You can read all about it here. Superbowl Service This year, I was determined to make sure I followed all of my rules, especially after the last week or so! Learning to Obey I am proud to say, I succeeded. Last night, Matthew and I sat … Continue reading Superbowl Submissive
The Garden Room
Just as I had ordered, the room was filled with vases of roses. Hanging from one wall was also a wreath made from rose stems, including the thorns. Once in the room, I had Sara remove her dress then stand directly in front of the wreath. Because she was under voice restriction, she said nothing. … Continue reading The Garden Room
Visible
She argued a bit, but a nice, hard spanking took care of that willfuness. I told her I wanted her nipples visible 24/7. Literally. For seven days she would not hide her lushous nips from my view or my touch. They would be plump, hard, and available. Tonight I was taking her out to dinner. … Continue reading Visible
Carnival Ball 2
We arrived home and I was eager to be rid of my finery. Sir helped me out of my shoes, headdress, and dress, but left me in the stockings, corset, chastity device, and mask. Again, he clipped my nipples, saying he wanted them tender when he sucked on them. He liked whem they were bright … Continue reading Carnival Ball 2
Carnival Ball
We shall attend the Carnival Ball in full Venetian regalia. Sir will be wearing a light tuxedo with a simple half mask. I shall wear a matching 16th century dress with a full Venetian mask. No part of my body, aside from heavily made up eyes, will be visible for the entire night. Beneath the … Continue reading Carnival Ball
TaTa Tuesday
Mr. likes my nipples to be proudly visible when we go out. I like my heavy, full breasts to be supported. Hence - a compromise.
Learning to Obey
Yesterday was NOT a good day for me. First, I was out of crotchless panties, so instead of doing laundry, I just grabbed a pair of regular ones - Rule 1 broken. Next, I just threw my hair up on a ponytail and didn't bother with make-up - Rule 4 broken. Then, I asked ever … Continue reading Learning to Obey