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
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Aware
I know it will uncomfortable, my love, but that's the point. I want you to be aware this evening. Very aware. So, let's begin with you over my lap. I believe 15 minutes of spanking should do it. That's it. Relax. Now, doesn't your bottom look absolutely lovely this shade of pink. Go ahead and … Continue reading Aware
Anal Discipline – completed
Anal Discipline I've worn this awful plug and harness for two days - just over actually. It's been 50 hours. It's locked into place, so each time I need to have a BM Mister requires that I kneel, beg for permission, then suck his cock until he comes in my mouth. Once I've finished, the … Continue reading Anal Discipline – completed
Game Night
I'd cleaned the house and arranged the bar. All the appetizers were placed in an attractive arrangement on our round, walnut high table. Our game of Cards against Humanity was out. Now, all that I needed to do to finish preparing for game night was get myself dressed. I showered, shaved, and threw on a … Continue reading Game Night
National Humiliation Day
I had no idea today was the ver first National Humilate your Sub day. In honor of this, Master has decided that I should be well and properly humilate as often as as publically as he chooses. For the record, I despise public humilation almost as much as I love it. Yes, I hate it … Continue reading National Humiliation Day
Pick A Box – 2
Janice stared intently at the two remaining box, uncertain. Finally, she pointed to the largest. "Open it." Biting her lip, she did as Clark said. When she saw the plug that would be inside of her for at least 7 hours, she gave a little hiccup. If she thought yesterday had been challenging, this would … Continue reading Pick A Box – 2
Pick A Box
"Go on. Choose." Janice looked at the three boxes and bit her lip. He'd promised her this. She'd been bratty and complaining, and so he told her that for three days her ass would be his, but that she would choose the instrument of torture. Now, she understood what he'd meant. She glanced up at … Continue reading Pick A Box
Plugged in Public
"But I don't want to do this!" Jane shrieked. Kyle ignored her. This was part of the game. She complained, he reacted. As long as she didn't say "Ice Cream" it was a go. He pushed her head wrists in one hand and smacked her creamy, plump ass with the other. She squirmed and whimpered, … Continue reading Plugged in Public
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