You wore what? Clem shouted. I bowed my head, knowing there was no answer that would get me out of this situation, knowing there was no answered that I would wont to get me out of this situation. In truth, I craved his punishment today. Clem sat down on a park bench, standing me in … Continue reading Some need it HOT
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Transformed
Last night was a challenge - one I accepted and passed. Milord knows I dislike being "displayed". He also knows that pushing my boundaries (NOT my hard limits) excites us both. The challenge: Keep my legs spread while Milord does as he pleases with my exposed area. During his exploration, Milord will also share the … Continue reading Transformed
Rules 4 and 5 – conclusion
Rules 4 and 5 Remove your dress, hat, and shoes. Gather three spanking implements. Go to the dinning room and bend over the table face down. Grab one side of the table so that your clamped tits are pressed against the wood and spread your legs wide. I had no idea how the ben wah … Continue reading Rules 4 and 5 – conclusion
Another type of punishment.
How much longer could he be? As long as he chooses, I answered myself. I'd been a brat all day, so it was no wonder he was aking me suffer. "Downstairs. Now. Here, take my belt. It better be in a handy location when I get down there." Realizing I'd pushed him too far, I … Continue reading Another type of punishment.
Why being submissive means being STRONG
People who like to harshly judge what they don't understand often think that being a submissive means being a doormat at best and abused at worse. This could not be further from the truth as pointed out in an article in Psychology Today Rather than being weak, willingly giving up control to another person shows a … Continue reading Why being submissive means being STRONG
What I want
Did you really think that I disobey because I don't remember your expectations? Did you really think I let loose with my sassy mouth because I'm rude? No. What I want is for you to step up. I want you to care enough about me to teach me, to discipline me, to hold my feet … Continue reading What I want
Thanksgiving Spanking
Turkey Marked Yeah. This happened last year. Milord was so pleased, that he's decided to make it an annual thing. This year, though, not only will ONE cheek be turkey marked, but BOTH will. It actually took a few tries to get the handprint red enough to please him, so I KNOW I won't be sitting … Continue reading Thanksgiving Spanking
C – BDSM Alpabet
Oh, so many possibilities - Collar, Cuff, Cum, Cock and Ball torture, Clips, Cuffing, Cupping, cane, candles, Chastity, clamps, cock ring - the possibilities really are close to endless. Sadly, I'm just going to concentrate on one. (Of course, if anyone would like my opinion/explanation for another, just leave a comment!) CUFFS: I absolutely adore … Continue reading C – BDSM Alpabet
The First Sunday of Advent – Bondage
It is my day of confession, one of many. One of four I should say. Today, the first Sunday. The Sunday of Atonement. This is, of course, Milord's name for today, not the Church's. He's come up with a diabolical, wonderful, reflective way to prepare for Christmas, one in keeping with our lifestyle. Each Sunday … Continue reading The First Sunday of Advent – Bondage
Look! No Hands!!
No hands. That's the challenge for the day. I am not permitted to use my hands. No touching him (or myself). To make this a challenge in self control, Milord has also stated that he will not bind my hands. Mistake number one was rolling my eyes and moaning when he told me this. I … Continue reading Look! No Hands!!
Anarie Brady 