"Show Me." Please, no. "You know better than to tell me 'no'. If you object, use your safe word. Otherwise, obey." Isn't it enough that my nipples are so prominent? "I'm waiting and you're increasing your punishment for making me wait. Is that what you want?" No "Ah, that word again. Remind me again, what … Continue reading Never Say No
Fiction
Creamed
He comes home and says the words that always make me tremble. Yes, I'm submissive, and Yes, He is my Lion, but we're busy people and so we rarely live the lifestyle 24/7. That is until he says the words. "Are you willing to Submit?" I have a choice. I can say No, not today. … Continue reading Creamed
How to Use a Spatula
Sage had written a list of personal characteristics she wanted to work on, things that she did often enough that she was ashamed. In fact some of these acts had cost her both friends and jobs. Ben, bless him, had agreed to help with these. He told her to choose five punishments that she'd be … Continue reading How to Use a Spatula
Leashed
Weekend Level Up: My Love is pushing me to Another Level. I welcome this. I want this. I need this. Don't for one moment think I'm a wimpy little rug with no self esteem who's grateful for some big strong man to abuse me. Nope. Not at all. I hold a Ph.D., am a tenured … Continue reading Leashed
Because He Needs Me
Because He needs release, I gladly attend to Him. I am his refuge, His relaxation, His comfort. He sent me a text earlier today, telling me of His need. It is my pleasure much more than my duty as his submissive to cater to Him. I prepared my body - showering, shaving, cleaning everything both … Continue reading Because He Needs Me
Valentine Coupons
They could not be together this day, which was just fine with Jaime. She'd always hated Valentine's Day. It was the celebration of the death of a priest, or so I thought. It may also have been a Christian holiday that, once again, took over the pagan holiday of Lupercalia, a fertility festival that involved such … Continue reading Valentine Coupons
Not meeting Goals
I said no. That wasn't the problem. The problem was HOW I said no. It had been several days since Sir had come to visit me so when he called and said he'd like to stop by my apartment, I should have told him the truth. I should have told him that it was a … Continue reading Not meeting Goals
House Rule – oopsy
So maybe He did tell me that we were running low on lubricant in the playroom. So maybe He did suggest that I buy some last week. So maybe I did forget. So maybe it's now time to face the consequences of my actions. Obviously, Milord was unhappy that I had forgotten to replace the … Continue reading House Rule – oopsy
Superbowl Service
Matthew loves football and so, we always host a Superbowl Party. This year, though, it's all of his friends he invited, only those familiar with our lifestyle. For this, I was grateful, because I was to serve his friends in a particular style. I was to wear a grater belt and stockings plus heels. Nothing … Continue reading Superbowl Service
Wooden Spoons
I absolutely adore wooden spoons. They are, in my opinion, one of the most versatile and under valued kitchen utensil. As a cook, I keep about a dozen or so of the darlings on my island at all times. An antique pitcher is their resting place when not in my hand or Hubster's. Yes, we … Continue reading Wooden Spoons
Anarie Brady 