I eagerly lay myself across his lap, hands flat of the floor, my ass slightly raised. He began with a soft hand spanking that had me moaning with pleasure. I was lifting my bottom to meet each blow despite the terrible, wonderful burning of the fig. As he warmed my ass, he talked, as he often did.
anal
His gratitude
Charles looked down at the woman kneeling before him and knew his heart could never be fuller than it was at this moment. Katherine would allow him to do practically anything he wanted to her.
The Rule Follower – 2
So, I tossed on my robe, made my coffee, and thanked all the gods that be for helping me find a man who appreciated my desire to obey.
Fall rules broken
So we started the new Fall/Winter rules and I've kept up with them. Nope. That's a lie. I haven't kept up with them at all! However, with stern corrections from Milord, I'm hoping to be better.
Consequences and Rewards – 3
I was complete.
Consequences and Rewards – 2
I took off my dress and bent over Sir's desk. He used his hand first to warm up my skin, then, he grabbed a ruler from the desk top. I closed my eyes and gripped the edges of the desk. Over and over again he used the ruler on my ass. Yes, it hurt! A consequence is SUPPOSED to hurt. But, I'm also not going to lie, my still tender nipples pressed against the cool desktop reacted and tightened. My labia became damp.
A Perfectly Ordinary Tuesday
I wear no bra - ever. Sometimes, i wear a corset. I wear no underwear aside from a g-string unless Milord orders it. I wear no slacks or shorts - only dresses and skirts, most of which have been either thrifted or hand made. We have started a new routine for the fall. Before Milord … Continue reading A Perfectly Ordinary Tuesday
Friday Night
I walked into my apartment Friday night and saw this draped on my couch with a note: Be ready by 7:30. Everything you'll need is in the purse. Do not open it. Meet me in the lobby. No longer tired from my week at work, I quickly showered, did my hair and makeup, and dressed. … Continue reading Friday Night
Consequences and Rewards
I'm a homebody. I'm not ashamed to admit it, either. I love cleaning, organizing, and lounging on my sofa with a clean, sweet smelling blanket, a book, and a cup of coffee which I made myself. Sir, however, feels that I'm in danger of becoming a recluse (he's not wrong), so he has set up a series of tasks, consequences, and rewards.
Weekend Slave – 4
My whole body sore as hell Sunday morning. I groaned when the alarm sounded. Still, when I caught sight of my ass covered in tiny purple bruises, I smiled and ran my hand down my slightly tender flesh. Even though I'd only done it once before, filling the enema bucket seemed automatic to me. I … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 4
