My Spring Rules 2018 began recently, and one of them is that I will shave my legs, pits, and kitty every day. This is a major hassel so I asked Milord if I could make an appointment for a waxing. He grinned, which I didn't understand at the time, and agreed. What I hadn't considered, was what … Continue reading Beautifully tricked
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Sassy Ass
What were you thinking? I told you the car needed gas, but did you stop to fill up the tank? No. You didn't. Instead, you let it run out and had to call me to come rescue you. Do you have any idea how lucky you were that no one else stopped to "rescue" you … Continue reading Sassy Ass
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
Still Learning to Obey
Learning to Obey Winter Rules 2017-18 So the last time I broke a few (3) rules, Milord kept me in Punishment mode for a week. A very long, but amazing week. I've been good since then. Really. Kind of. Mostly. The thing is, I'm still not completely comfortable being displayed. Milord, on the other … Continue reading Still Learning to Obey
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
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
Anarie Brady 