As per our tradition, Thanksgiving begins with a very special spanking! Milord gives one good, VERY HARD slap on a cheek then takes a marker and draws the rest of the turkey. Throughout the day he will check my turkey to make sure the little is still happy and visible. If not, He'll be replaced … Continue reading Best Thanksgiving Ever
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Some need it HOT
You wore what? Clem shouted. I bowed my head, knowing there was no answer that would get me out of this situation, knowing there was no answered that I would wont to get me out of this situation. In truth, I craved his punishment today. Clem sat down on a park bench, standing me in … Continue reading Some need it HOT
Transformed
Last night was a challenge - one I accepted and passed. Milord knows I dislike being "displayed". He also knows that pushing my boundaries (NOT my hard limits) excites us both. The challenge: Keep my legs spread while Milord does as he pleases with my exposed area. During his exploration, Milord will also share the … Continue reading Transformed
Corset – not waist – Training
I've always struggled with posture, having a slight curvature in my spine and - let's be honest - on the lazy side. I've always envied the exquisite, powerful posture of the people from days gone by. So, when I shared this with Sir, he suggested Corset Training, not to be confused with waist training. My … Continue reading Corset – not waist – Training
Obeying Rules
I'm not at all sure that enjoyed the evening, but my enjoyment is not the point. Milord's enjoyment, though, is! This is one of his Dom Nights where he invites some of his Dominant friends over. Five others were here, two with their own submissives. I'm not sure who they were exactly, although I certainly … Continue reading Obeying Rules
What they don’t see
What they see is a woman who is shamelessly flaunting cleavage, but what they don't see is the mixture of shame and pride at dressing to please Lord. I am not, by nature, one to expose myself such, but because He requested that I dress this way, I do so. The light in His eyes … Continue reading What they don’t see
Epiphany, the BDSM way
January 6. Epiphany. 12th night. The night, supposedly, the three wise men followed a star to deliver gifts of frankincense, gold, and myrrh to a baby. I decided to honor this night by employing said gifts on my wench. She came to my home, filled with the intoxicating scent of frankincense. As I had ordered, … Continue reading Epiphany, the BDSM way
Out with the Old
In honor of New Year's Eve, Milord is taking me out tonight. However, I must prepare, or rather, he must first prepare me. Preparations actually started last week when he scheduled three - count them - three appointments for me with a colon hydrotherapy place nearby. This morning was my third and final appointment. Milord … Continue reading Out with the Old
2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
"So, did you enjoy the trip?" Mister asked. I blushed and nodded, saying, Very much, Sir." He laughed as he lifted our suitcase out of the trunk. I wobbled a bit following him into the house. He noticed and laughed again. I grinned. "Clara!" my mother in law crooned. "You look positively glowing! I can … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 3
2018 BDSM Christmas – 2
We arrived at Mister's brother's house and were warmly greeted. Both Matt and his wife also practice BDSM, so when I winced when I sat down on the hard wooden chair Mister held out for me, they gave each other and me knowing looks. I blushed and grinned. We enjoyed a light dinner, some lovely … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 2
Anarie Brady 