In and On – Day 5 "So today will be a different orifice, my love," Milord decided after he had well and properly fucked my ass and deposited his sacred cum inside of me. "I'm going to buckle this loosely so I can easily take it out when I want your mouth on me or when … Continue reading In or On – Day 6
In and On – Day 5
"How are you feeling today? Are you healed?" Milord asked during breakfast. "I'm still a bit tender," I replied honestly. I knew never to lie to Him. He looked at me in a calculating way. "Where?" I blushed, and said, "My ass is still tender." "Your ass?" I gulped. "My anus, Milord." He nodded. "In … Continue reading In and On – Day 5
In or On – Day 4
In or On – Day 4"Let's go shopping," Milord stated. I stared at him in horror. What would he make me wear and where? He saw my expression and laughed. He had just finished making love to me and my pussy was beautifully full of his cream. "Trust me." And I did. After my shower he … Continue reading In or On – Day 4
In or On – Day 3
In or On – Day 2 Last night Milord wrote various descriptive words on my body such as "spank me", "slut", "Use me", etc. These words will, naturally, stay ON me until He washes them off or allows me to. The morning began with him making love to me. Sweet. Slow. Beautiful. We both came - … Continue reading In or On – Day 3
In or On – Day 2
In or On – Day 1 So on the first day I was plugged. Today, Milord is focusing on my nipples. As he promised, He removed the plug only when I had to - well - go, and only after I had successfully completed fellatio, swallowed every drop, and he had added clothes pins to my … Continue reading In or On – Day 2
In or On – Day 1
Milord has set up a challenge for me. He will insert something inside of me or clip something onto me for the duration of our one week Staycation. So, literally, 24/7 I will have something showing my submission to him. He began with a plug - a solid metal one which wasn't too big so … Continue reading In or On – Day 1
Coloring the new Tat
People have many symbols for BDSM. The triskette, a collar, rope, cuffs. For us, it is the rose. Blood red, softer than velvet petals atop a sturdy, thorn covered stem. I wanted to surprise my Master, so I asked him if I could alter my body. Of course, he said yes, since he believes that … Continue reading Coloring the new Tat
In for the Long Haul
(Note: This is a work of FICTION. Anal plug play, especially long term, must be approached with EXTREME caution. Do your own research!) I will admit it. I am an anal slut. I adore when Sir uses my ass, which he does about 98% of the time. He reserves my "front door" for teasing me … Continue reading In for the Long Haul
Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2 When we began Leashing, I was hesitant. Now, even after the initial submind haze has cleared, I find myself wanting to embrace it. I woke up before Ard Ri' did, so I quietly skooted out of bed and made some coffee and a simple breakfast of toast and poached eggs. I set … Continue reading Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2
When Ri' asked if I could make it to the Playroom Leashing, I nodded and crawled behind him, my leash in his hand. He unlocked the door and had me sit quietly facing the wall. He attached the leash to one of the hooks hidden beneath the bed. I watched as he began to arrange … Continue reading Leashing – Part 2
Anarie Brady 