"Are you sure?" Damon asked, small pliers at the ready. "I am," Missy strongly stated. With a few adroit movements, Damon secured the pearl necklace around his submissive's neck. It was lovely, encircling her delicate throat comfortable, with no way aside from snipping the metal links to remove it. Missy touched the collar with hesitant … Continue reading Marked as His
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Nine Strokes
NATURALLY, I screwed up. 2022 House rules. Milord got home a little early today and there I was. Gardening. Wearing jeans and a t-shirt AND with half a glass of wine on the patio. I didn't even try to talk my way out of trouble. He just pointed to the house. I stripped out of … Continue reading Nine Strokes
Learning to Count to 10
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
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
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