It occurred to me that I have mention the House Rules or Common Rules (CR) (Winter Rules – a bit late) but have not shared what those are. I was reminded of this when one was broken recently. First, the CR. These are the five rules that we, Milord and I, have agreed to keep … Continue reading House Rules
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New Year’s Eve Preparation
I showered, shaved, and primped. Dressed in my lingerie. Fixed my hair and makeup. Then, presented myself to Mister. He nodded approval, then sat on the "fainting" couch at the end of our bed. I am not allowed to actually sit on this couch without permission (which I'm totally cool with!). This is the discipline … Continue reading New Year’s Eve Preparation
Pushing to the Next Level
He has tested me before, but never like this. Perhaps "test" isn't the right word. "Train" might be more accurate. We've discussed and we've both agreed. We need to take my submission to the next level. Yes, I'm obedient and No, Mister never crosses my limits. Therein lies the issue. We're at a point were … Continue reading Pushing to the Next Level
Pride or Humility?
Sir is an ass man. He rarely fucks my pussy, preferring instead to fill it with beads or a vibrating dildo, his finger, or even his fist. My ass, though, that's his preferred fuck hole. He likes to keep it full whenever we are together, even when he isn't fucking it. How is it possible … Continue reading Pride or Humility?
Called My Bluff
This is my fault, I admit it. I brought this on myself. You see, I bed Sir that he would tire of me before I tired of him. I truly believed that he would run out of things to do to my body or that he would want to move on to one of his … Continue reading Called My Bluff
Pick A Box – 3
One box left. Janice looked at Clark, pleadingly. "Really. I've learned my less, Clark. I have. Please don't make me do this again today. I can't stand it. My bottom is so very, very tender. Please." "Open the box, Janice." Wiping a tear away, Janice did as she was told. when she saw the three … Continue reading Pick A Box – 3
Pick A Box – 2
Janice stared intently at the two remaining box, uncertain. Finally, she pointed to the largest. "Open it." Biting her lip, she did as Clark said. When she saw the plug that would be inside of her for at least 7 hours, she gave a little hiccup. If she thought yesterday had been challenging, this would … Continue reading Pick A Box – 2
Pick A Box
"Go on. Choose." Janice looked at the three boxes and bit her lip. He'd promised her this. She'd been bratty and complaining, and so he told her that for three days her ass would be his, but that she would choose the instrument of torture. Now, she understood what he'd meant. She glanced up at … Continue reading Pick A Box
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Chain Gang
She's perfect, my J. Sunday, she agreed to a week long discipline session. This does not mean constant punishment. There is a difference between discipline and punishment. She's broken no rules, so there is no punishment involved. First off, she needs to get over her body image issues, and so I told her no clothes for … Continue reading Chain Gang
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