Milord has decided that I must write a reflection about the last few days. The first day, as it turned out, was practice. the next THREE days were filled with uncomfortable reprimands which served to make me far more humble and obedient that I have felt in months. Each day I was not allowed out … Continue reading Reprimand -Reviewed
Submissive Training
Missing Mask Mistake – 14 days later
I have been quarantined strictly for the last 14 days because I did not wear a mask while grocery shopping. The only covering on my body has been my collar and leash. Sure, I could have unbuckled it while Sir was away since my hands are not bound and there are no cameras in the … Continue reading Missing Mask Mistake – 14 days later
Missing Mask Mistake.
This is my fault. My mistake. My blatant disregard for the law and Sir's rule. I went to the grocery store this morning but when I reached into my purse, I notice I had forgotten my mask. We only live 3 miles from the store, so it would have been easy to go back home … Continue reading Missing Mask Mistake.
Wear it proudly
I looked down and blushed furiously. The whole Yacht Club would know about my piercings! We'd just joined this club and no one really knew us. It was, thank the gods, an adults only club, at least! If it hadn't been, Drake wouldn't have joined I suppose. "Now, go put on your bikini." I did, … Continue reading Wear it proudly
Locked Submission – 2
Locked submission – 1After locking the metal plug into place, Milord told me to go clean up my face and to put on a dress and sandals. I closed my eyes and felt my face get as red as I knew my ass was. Still, I was NOT eager for yet another chastisement. He had … Continue reading Locked Submission – 2
Locked submission – 1
"How long will it be in?" Milord sighed then patted his lap. Damn. I knew better than to ask THAT question. I positioned myself and braced my hands against the floor. Each word was emphasized with a sharp blow to my already red bottom. "It. Will. Be. There. Until. I. Remove. It. You. Know. That. … Continue reading Locked submission – 1
Obedience
New Year Rules 2020 Back in February, Milord, as per our rules, sent me text: Session tonight. Eat a light, early dinner. Wear your cupless bra, a button shirt, skirt, and collar. Be standing in the play room blindfolded by 7:00 p.m. Expect a few friends. And so, I did as he said. Preparing for … Continue reading Obedience
Remember the Sunscreen
Keri giggled, running from Joe, thinking she was being funny. It was early in the morning - 5:00 a.m. - and Keri had begged him to go with her to the semi-private beach, sure no one else would be around at that ungodly hour - for a quick swim and to search for pretty shells. … Continue reading Remember the Sunscreen
Belt Mood
I believe I'm in the mood for a belting. I know I will regret this - okay, not really, but I have a love/hate relationship with Milord's Belt. It hurts like a mother and I will be marked for days, but the smell of the leather, the sound of that soft leather slapping against my … Continue reading Belt Mood
Paying for new clothes
So I'm wearing a new skirt today which is beautiful and flowly and comfy and elegant all at the same time. Milord, though, has decided that before I can wear something new, I must "pay" for that privilege. (I'm TOTALLY down with this idea!!!) So, first I must worship his cock and balls - SQUEEEE!!!! … Continue reading Paying for new clothes
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