I'm a free spirit. I love the fashion of the 70's, boho, hippy looking things. Which is why I have such a difficult time with one of the 2022 House rules. Wear ONLY matching lingerie, including a waist cincher or corset, while at work. When with Milord, only an under breast corset may be worn. … Continue reading Punished with Lingerie
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Walking in “blind” – 3
To catch up, please also read Walking in “Blind” 1 and Walking in Blind -2 . Adam decided that Jet no longer needed the blindfold - at least not just yet. After her shocking but much appreciated proclamation, Adam had stood, helped her to her feet, kissed her soundly, and they had both taken a short … Continue reading Walking in “blind” – 3
Trust in Him
"I don't want a tattoo on my breasts!" Jeanette whined. Never before had Will pushed so heard. "Will you trust me?" he asked quietly. "I DO trust you, it's just that I don't want. . . " she muttered. He held up a hand. "Look, if you truly want this DD to work, you need … Continue reading Trust in Him
Walking in Blind -2
Jet was butter. Adam had massaged every inch of her with a delicious smelling, edible oil, then licked and kissed every part of her. She was relieved he wasn't requiring her to stand up just yet. "Perfect," he whispered as he played with her rock hard nipples. "I'm going to decorate your pretty buds. They … Continue reading Walking in Blind -2
Broken Rules
This was not my fault (which, of course, is code for it was totally my fault!). Milord arrived home MUCH (like 15 minutes) earlier than I anticipated and I was downstairs cleaning (or playing on the computer) so I didn't hear him. By the time I noticed the footsteps coming down the steps, it was … Continue reading Broken Rules
Anal Discipline x 2
He had me reread Anal Discipline – completed. This particular punishment had happened over 2 years ago, which is a long ass time! Still, as intense as it was, you'd think I'd have learned my lesson. but no. Not me. I just had to push. About a week ago I got mad at Mister because he … Continue reading Anal Discipline x 2
Accepting what He gives
He held Clara. Just held her. One hand one her had the other rubbing her back in slow circles. Her breathing had calmed, but she needed aftercare. The session had been intense. In fact, she still held the peppermint oil coated plug in her ass. The burn had abated, but the plug would stay in … Continue reading Accepting what He gives
Why being submissive means being STRONG
People who like to harshly judge what they don't understand often think that being a submissive means being a doormat at best and abused at worse. This could not be further from the truth as pointed out in an article in Psychology Today Rather than being weak, willingly giving up control to another person shows a … Continue reading Why being submissive means being STRONG
Third Sunday of Advent – Pink
Traditionally, on the third Sunday of Advent the pink candle is lit. This represents hope. In appreciate of this theme, Milord decreed that I would have a day of Hope - Hoping that is. He would be edging me all fucking day long. If I came without permission, I would be punished with a contrast … Continue reading Third Sunday of Advent – Pink
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