Game Night

I'd cleaned the house and arranged the bar. All the appetizers were placed in an attractive arrangement on our round, walnut  high table. Our game of Cards against Humanity was out. Now, all that I needed to do to finish preparing for game night was get myself dressed. I showered, shaved, and threw on a … Continue reading Game Night

Spring Rules

Spring has sprung and with it a new set of rules. Naturally, the House Rules remain in place, but in addition, Milord has established 5 new ones. He came up with 10 actually, and I chose which 5 I would be willing to follow.  In an effort to improve my posture, I will wear a corset or … Continue reading Spring Rules

Diary of a Dominant

Diary of a Dominant began here. Today, I continue with the free admission that thoughts of my Lovely often distract me. I'm very good at compartmentalizing my thoughts, but some days, that's damn near impossible. Today is one such day. It began last night, actually. When I got home from work, I was in a playful … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant

Back Support

I've hurt my back. I have no idea how, but I have. Sir has adjusted my rules to accommodate this injury by making me wear a back "brace" until it's healed. By that, I mean a corset. I'm to wear it 24/7 unless showering. I even wear it when I do my exercises. Sir does, … Continue reading Back Support

For His Pleasure

We live on a farm, which I absolutely adore. No near neighbors, just the chickens, ducks, and sheep. We don't farm the 10 acres, we just raise the animals, sell the eggs, wool, and sheep's milk. We love having the land around us, the meadows, the trees. So, when Farmer asked if I'd like to … Continue reading For His Pleasure

Leashed

Weekend Level Up: My Love is pushing me to  Another Level. I welcome this. I want this. I need this. Don't for one moment think I'm a wimpy little rug with no self esteem who's grateful for some big strong man to abuse me. Nope. Not at all. I hold a Ph.D., am a tenured … Continue reading Leashed

Aware

via Daily Prompt: Aware I am aware of your presence, aware of your scent, aware of your breathing. It doesn't matter what I am doing, how I feel, or where I am, the moment you step into the room, I am aware of your essence and am drawn to it. I soften, loosen my grip … Continue reading Aware

House Rule – oopsy

So maybe He did tell me that we were running low on lubricant in the playroom. So maybe He did suggest that I buy some last week. So maybe I did forget. So maybe it's now time to face the consequences of my actions. Obviously, Milord was unhappy that I had forgotten to replace the … Continue reading House Rule – oopsy

Public BDSM – sort of

The big three for BDSM is Safe, Sane, Consensual. The problem with public acts of submission is that it's hard to get the consent of EVERYONE. Everyone includes any bystanders who might see these acts. If your acts of Submission and/or Domination offends someone who has not consented to witness those acts, then you have … Continue reading Public BDSM – sort of

The sound of Discipline

Really, it's the sound. Not the sight. Not the fear. Not even the exquisite sensation of endorphins coursing through my body. That is not, naturally, to say that the sights, the sensations are irrelevant. No. They all combine together to form a perfect encounter. But it's the sound of my Love's voice. The sweet whisper … Continue reading The sound of Discipline