My Ard Ri was as strict as he had promised and I had just a wonderful-est (is that a word?) weekend as I thought I would. That is not to say, however, that there weren't moments and plenty of them when I wasn't particularly comfortable. Let me describe one of those moments and what I … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp – Reviewed
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First Class Boot Camp
We walked into this beautiful hotel. At least I think it's beautiful. My Ard Ri (aka my lover and dominant. When he is in "dominate" mode, I call him him Ard Ri or High King for those of you who are not familiar with this Irish Term) has taped small patches over both of my … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp
Immediate Discipline
I'm in training. I have chosen to be in training. I have asked Milord to enforce strict disciple and he has, happily, agreed. Today was an example. We were driving along - Milord enjoys driving - and suddenly we stopped. We were on a deserted country road and he told me to get out of … Continue reading Immediate Discipline
I did it!
So Mister had asked me, as part of my rules from last winter, maybe fall, to consider getting my nipples pierced. He would never have forced me to do this, but I knew he really wanted me to. I was scared as shit to do it, but I did agree to consider it, and so … Continue reading I did it!
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
Another Rule Broken
Yep. Already another one. What did I do? i went over budget - and not by a little - no, by A LOT. Like $200.00. Now, keep in mind that my budget is just that - mine. I can use it for anything I want because it does not include household expenses such as groceries, … Continue reading Another Rule Broken
Spring Rules – Enforced
Damn it! Already I broke a rule and just as promised, Mister's reprisal was swift, merciless, but also fair. Which rule did I break? The one where I was to drop to my knees as soon as he came home from work. It wasn't my fault. Okay, so maybe it WAS my fault. I had … Continue reading Spring Rules – Enforced
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
No Mercy for breaking rules
He looked at me. Just stared. Crap. "Um. Don't you like it?" "That's not the point. We have a rule and you've broken it. Badly." Shit. He's right. I knew I was breaking a rule when I walked into the beauty salon. When I sat in the chair. When I said I wanted a short … Continue reading No Mercy for breaking rules
Protected: His for the Day – The Final Wrap
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Anarie Brady 