Marketing Plug

29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35. Missy's bottom was now bright pink and, I'm sure, tender to the touch. That was just fine. Four days when she was at the outdoor market she had seriously disobeyed our agreed upon rules. She'd purchased pastries, over stayed her allotted time by 35 minutes (hence the 35 … Continue reading Marketing Plug

Broken Rule 2 – continued

So I did as Mister said. This morning I performed fellatio, drank his seed, did my morning chores. I went about my day and followed all of my rules. About ten minutes before he was due to be home, I stripped and bent over the chair. He came in, said nothing (which I HATE), and … Continue reading Broken Rule 2 – continued

Spring Rules

Spring has sprung and with it new rules. Mister has decreed that the following are my rules. Some are expected, others are not. Since I have been pushing my limits lately, I had very little input on these other than to accept or decline. Naturally, I accepted them all as He wrote them. I have … Continue reading Spring Rules

His for the Day

So we don't live the 24/7 lifestyle, but every once in a while we will call a D/s Day. Either one of us can call for this day and the other either must agree or have a very good reason by not. Yesterday, I called it. I would be His for the Day - that … Continue reading His for the Day

Oops – Broken rule

Remember that little rule about wearing a medium sized plug whenever I wore tights, leggings, or pants? Well. oops. Really, I didn't mean to break the rule. I was just in a hurry, and it slipped my mind. Mister sent me a text to be ready to leave when he got home. He had made … Continue reading Oops – Broken rule