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.
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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
Weekend Slave – 2
Master ordered me over the spanking bench and began the cropping as I recited my rules: He will be referred to as Master at all times. I will only speak when asked a direct question, given permission, or to use my safeword. I will be in some type of bondage 24/7. I must ask permission … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 2
Weekend Slave – 1
Master begins by giving me a list of rules. I must then recite the rule back to him as he crops my ass. This is to help me remember the rules.
A day of Following rules
I've grown to love our rules, and I generally try very hard to following them. House Rules 2026. Here's a review of my day yesterday. 7:00 a.m. I woke up to the smell of coffee. I tossed on a robe and wandered down to the kitchen where Milord already had a cup waiting for me. … Continue reading A day of Following rules
