I wanted to surprise him, but I have a bad (according to him) habit of topping from the bottom. Really, I don't intend to do this, but it's really hard sometimes for me to keep my mouth shut. He was coming over last night - just a quiet night at my place most likely. Sometimes … Continue reading Saturday Date
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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
Fox Hunt – 3
Sir had just filled me with his come and ordered that I now suck him clean. I spun around, crouched over the fallen trees and did as he said. I tasted the sweet saltiness of our combined juices on his beautiful cock. I moaned and made slurping noises. He had his hand on my head … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 3
Fox Hunt – 2
Sir, having made sure I came, unlatched the cuffs from my wrists. He picked me up and tossed me - belly down again - onto his horse before mounting behind me. Once again, he used the reins to last my bottom as we trotted along. My breasts and thighs stung like the dickens from the … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 2
Fox Hunt
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
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
Anarie Brady 