In honor of New Year's Eve, Milord is taking me out tonight. However, I must prepare, or rather, he must first prepare me. Preparations actually started last week when he scheduled three - count them - three appointments for me with a colon hydrotherapy place nearby. This morning was my third and final appointment. Milord … Continue reading Out with the Old
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2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
"So, did you enjoy the trip?" Mister asked. I blushed and nodded, saying, Very much, Sir." He laughed as he lifted our suitcase out of the trunk. I wobbled a bit following him into the house. He noticed and laughed again. I grinned. "Clara!" my mother in law crooned. "You look positively glowing! I can … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
2018 BDSM Christmas – 2
We arrived at Mister's brother's house and were warmly greeted. Both Matt and his wife also practice BDSM, so when I winced when I sat down on the hard wooden chair Mister held out for me, they gave each other and me knowing looks. I blushed and grinned. We enjoyed a light dinner, some lovely … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 2
2018 BDSM Christmas
We were on our way to visit with Mister's family for the holidays. I was NOT looking forward to the trip, not because I disliked his family, but because I has wanted him all to myself. I voiced this opinion, apparently in quite a surly manner on the drive down south (His family lives in … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas
The Hidden Room, the christening
He made the bed with all sorts of lovely attachments. Innumerable tie down points, a sturdy metal bar across the top, a retractable "lead", stock like openings for either arms or legs. In order to be sure, He said, that the bed was fine as it was and did not need any refinements, He would … Continue reading The Hidden Room, the christening
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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
The Hidden Room
He asked if I would like a hidden room added to the remodel, a room that would be know to just us and perhaps a few chosen by Him who understand our lifestyle choice. I jumped at the idea. As the general contractor for the remod, it would be my responsibility to see to the … Continue reading The Hidden Room
L is for Limits
So there are hard limits and soft limits in BDSM. A soft limit is a practice where either the submissive or the dominant (Yes, dominants have limits too!!) is willing to attempt but is unsure. The uncertainty might come from having never done it before, the practice being a trigger, health reasons, or fear. Nonetheless, … Continue reading L is for Limits
Needed
She's tense, keyed up, wild eyed. Her sharp tongue slices clipped answers and her shoulders practically touch her ears. "Second bedroom. Now," I order. Her eyes flash with defiance, but she goes without question, another sure sign she's in need of what only I can give her. She steps in and begins to strip out … Continue reading Needed
Anarie Brady 