Milord had an idea, one that I was heartily in favor of! He would give me $200.00 and I could go on a shopping spree. He would pick out the store, but I could buy anything I liked. Naturally, there was a catch. He would not go into the store with me. For every dollar … Continue reading Budget or Bust!
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TaTa Tuesday
"Get in the car," I said. I love the way her eyes widen when I take this particular tone of voice. I can smell her excitement. She grabs her leather jacket and follows me unquestioningly. On the way we talk about all sorts of things - music, food, the new house cleaner she just hired. … Continue reading TaTa Tuesday
TaTa Tuesday
Yes, it will pinch, something fierce, I'm afraid. But you covered yourself from my eyes, didn't you. You wore a bland, beige bra when I specifically told you to come to me wearing only your sweater and skirt and stockings and heels. You defied me. Intentionally. That's right, my darling. Beg all you want. Until I … Continue reading TaTa Tuesday
Acting Out
I did this. I asked for it. Both with my words and my actions, I asked, no begged, for this. When King invited me along with him to his conference I eagerly accepted. He told me that a condition would be that I obey his every command, which I certainly agreed to. We would be … Continue reading Acting Out
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
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.
