Milord has a new bondage for me. A Chastity belt. On the first day I wore it, he made love to me. Then, he strapped on the belt. I didn't like it - at least not at first - because I didn't think I'd be able to keep myself clean. I was mistaken. The openings … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 5
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Submitting to Milord – 3
Milord suggested that I set course for today. At first, I was startled and had no idea what to do, but then I realized that I simply needed to follow his lead. Each day he has added something new to my regime, and so I should continue this trend. So today, I asked that he … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 3
Submitting to Milord – 4
Today was a true test to my self discipline. Milord first fitted me with leather cuffs, then he took me for a walk. As I've mentioned before, I hate being out of the house while I'm nude even thought the chances of anyone seeing me here is remote especially once we leave the shoreline and … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 4
Fireworks
Happy Birthday, America. To celebrate, Mister and I had a lovely romp this morning, complete with a nice long spanking, a good, strong fucking, and lots of hot, slow kissing. Then, we went for a walk in the woods behind our property, enjoyed a picnic, and then Mister wanted to practice some new Shibari techniques. … Continue reading Fireworks
Hotel Rules
I know the rules, really I do. While in a hotel - anywhere in a hotel, I am to be elegant, well dressed, obedient, never cross my legs, never wear panties, never order a meal or drink for myself. In the room itself, I will be nude, obedient, and submissive in the extreme in addition … Continue reading Hotel Rules
The Maestro
I am often anxious, unproductive, angry. Maestro knows this. He also knows that while I live to serve him, I cannot live without creating music. He knows I need his help in order to create. He and I, we do not have a sexual relationship, per se, although he does sexually dominate me at times. … Continue reading The Maestro
Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses
This is my first Rule of Summer. Wear only skirts or dresses - no shorts or pants. I really thought I'd hate this rule, but it turns out, I rather like it. First, dresses are cool - literally. More air flow! Second. Mister has easy access to my nether parts. Third - well, see Second! Yesterday, … Continue reading Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses
Hot Jazz
She places the album on the turntable. What an awesome find at the yard sale today! she had owned one as a teenager and still preferred the slightly scratchy sound it produced as the needle ran along the edges of the magical groves rather than the blemish free notes the slid like silk from her … Continue reading Hot Jazz
Clover
Mister brought me tea this morning and I was thrilled. He rarely treats me to tea in bed! Then, I so them. Attached to the handles of the cups. The Clovers. I gasped, terrified. He just smiled and told me to drink my tea, which I did, aware of the chain connecting the two cups. … Continue reading Clover
Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
Today was my third day of confinement in the Room and forced nudity. Tomorrow, I will be given free roaming of the house and one article of clothing of Mister's choice (I'm hoping for a dress!). Today, though, I still must endure correction for overspending and then lying about it. On day one, he used … Continue reading Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
Anarie Brady 