In or On – Day 6 I KNEW today would be the culmination of everything. Milord did not disappoint. Yesterday when I woke he, again, made love to me. Beautifully and sweetly. He came in my puss, which is my FAVORITE. Then, to make sure it stayed, he inserted a round dildo which I just knew … Continue reading In or Out – Day 7
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Hotel Challenge
Of course, I could have said NO, but did I? No. Of course not! That would have been far too easy. No, I said YES and I was damned sure I was going to stand behind my word. My Mister and I went on a short vacation - just four days in Vegas. During that … Continue reading Hotel Challenge
24 Hours of Surrender
We slept for a few hours, then I awoke and took her again, leaving the anal plug in her. She was exhausted, but opened her legs at my touch. Because she was still half asleep, I ignored her murmurings, especially since they mostly consisted of YES, Oh God, Thank you, and my name. After we … Continue reading 24 Hours of Surrender
The Disciplinarian
After the last encounter, I was careful to follow His directions to the letter. The Disciplinarian: On Your Knees. I arrive at the hotel early, but did not enter the room until EXACTLY 2:00 p.m. just as He had ordered. On the desk was an envelope. I gulped and picked it up. With a shaking hand, … Continue reading The Disciplinarian
BDSM on a Budget – Him
"Hey, you forgot to use the plastic wrap yesterday! To make it fair, you need to eliminate one of your purchases today," Samantha stated. "That's fair. But why don't you eliminate one - just to be fair," Greg agreed. They stood looking at Greg's haul for their experiment in BDSM on a budget of $10.00. … Continue reading BDSM on a Budget – Him
M is for Mental Bondage
BDSM doesn't have to involve ropes, chains, and cuffs. Sometimes, just a word is enough. A long time ago I was mentally in a place where I simply could not stand even the sight of ropes, cuffs, or any other form of physical bondage. We worked our way back slowly. My husband, always creative, slowly … Continue reading M is for Mental Bondage
Carnival Ball 2
We arrived home and I was eager to be rid of my finery. Sir helped me out of my shoes, headdress, and dress, but left me in the stockings, corset, chastity device, and mask. Again, he clipped my nipples, saying he wanted them tender when he sucked on them. He liked whem they were bright … Continue reading Carnival Ball 2
Fourth Sunday of Advent – Eve
Not only is today Christmas Eve, but it is also the fourth Sunday of Advent. Milord has decided that we will celebrate Christmas (Yule) tomorrow, but today is/was for our final Sunday of Advent. He began the day by making love to me. Slowly. Gently. Deeply. Thoroughly. No restrictions whatsoever. I felt well and truly … Continue reading Fourth Sunday of Advent – Eve
The 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 Sunday of Advent – Bondage
The Disciplinarian – Her perspective
The Disciplinarian Fucking traffic made me late. Okay, that's not fair. I should have started earlier, then if I had arrived at the hotel too soon, I could have stalled in the lobby until it was the appropriate time. Now, I'll have to pay for my tardiness. Truly, I can't compain. After all, I am … Continue reading The Disciplinarian – Her perspective
Anarie Brady 