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
Anarie Brady
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