I'm learning a new language. Irish Gaelic. Yes, Irish Gaelic is slightly different from Scottish or Welsh. To help me learn, My Ard Ri' (high king) is helping me. I lean against the door and stick my ass out. I count out each mark. If I make mistake, he, a fluent speaker, corrects me, I … Continue reading Learning to Count to 10
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TaTa Tuesday
I'm terrified. And excited. More than I've been in weeks. Milord had a little chat with me this morning, letting me know that he's noticed my lackluster attitude, my snide comments and, while I have been following all of the Fall Rules 2017 I obviously have done so reluctantly. I couldn't deny a single word he said. … Continue reading TaTa Tuesday
Tidy Whitey Update
So we argued a bit. I insisted that using an apron while cooking would be cheating. Sir insisted that an apron was designed to be worn while cooking so as to keep clothing clean. Naturally, he won. I still felt like a bit of a cheat so I suggested that rather than wearing white, I … Continue reading Tidy Whitey Update
Walking CANE
A walking cane was not necessary, but it was. I had not been behaving well lately, and so my Lion decided that I needed more attention, which was true. Life has been busy and I had indeed been feeling overwhelmed with work and other responsibilities as well as somewhat neglected by Him. This week, … Continue reading Walking CANE
Work Hours Submission
We work together, my Mister and I. Well, we work in the same office. I'm the head receptionist for the building and he works up on the 12th floor. I'm the one everyone sees when they first come into the building. Mister and I usually ride together, but not always, so aside from that, we … Continue reading Work Hours Submission
Paying for my Wants
Lord always makes me pay for things I want that are outside of my budget. This, to me, makes sense. Lord provides me with a large budget, so anything outside of it should be paid for in some way. Protected: Paying for my Wants explains this in more detail. (The password is Brady.) This time, I requested … Continue reading Paying for my Wants
Saturday Date
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
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
Never Say No
"Show Me." Please, no. "You know better than to tell me 'no'. If you object, use your safe word. Otherwise, obey." Isn't it enough that my nipples are so prominent? "I'm waiting and you're increasing your punishment for making me wait. Is that what you want?" No "Ah, that word again. Remind me again, what … Continue reading Never Say No
For His Pleasure
We live on a farm, which I absolutely adore. No near neighbors, just the chickens, ducks, and sheep. We don't farm the 10 acres, we just raise the animals, sell the eggs, wool, and sheep's milk. We love having the land around us, the meadows, the trees. So, when Farmer asked if I'd like to … Continue reading For His Pleasure
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