Sir had a brilliant idea the other day. We'd have a Fox Hunt. I'd be on foot and have a half hour head start. I'd wear only shoes and a g-string. I wasn't sure why he allowed the g-string, but I wasn't going to argue! Sir owns a large tract of land so we didn't … Continue reading Fox Hunt
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Every Choice has a Consequence
Tonight, I have a choices.Of course, each choice has a consequence and I do not have the choice of consequence. Only Mr. Bradley has that choice. I don't even know what the consequences will be. Some will be pleasant, others unpleasant (at least to begin with). Honestly thought, every choice is pleasant when Mr. Bradley … Continue reading Every Choice has a Consequence
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
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
Wooden Spoons
I absolutely adore wooden spoons. They are, in my opinion, one of the most versatile and under valued kitchen utensil. As a cook, I keep about a dozen or so of the darlings on my island at all times. An antique pitcher is their resting place when not in my hand or Hubster's. Yes, we … Continue reading Wooden Spoons
Candlemas
This holiday, once celebrated on February 15, now on February 2, originally honored the "purification" of the Virgin Mother after the birth of the Holy Babe. Later, it became a time where all of the candles used during the year would be Purified during a special mass and, as such, became a celebration of light. … Continue reading Candlemas
What Lies Beneath – 2
What lies beneathIt should bother me, the tightness of the corset, the constant rolling of the balls, the water still dripping from my anus, my drenched panties. It should humiliate me that He has raised my skirt while we are still outside of his apartment, exposing me to whomever might look our way. I feel … Continue reading What Lies Beneath – 2
What Lies Beneath
A pretty dress, flowing dress can hid so much. a bit of bulge, a scar, a bruise, a secret. No one knows what lies beneath - aside from those who need to know that is. I love secrets, especially ones that harm no one but rather, bring pleasure. This is a story of such secrets. … Continue reading What Lies Beneath
Anarie Brady 