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

The Hidden Room, the christening

He made the bed with all sorts of lovely attachments. Innumerable tie down points, a sturdy metal bar across the top, a retractable "lead", stock like openings for either arms or legs. In order to be sure, He said, that the bed was fine as it was and did not need any refinements, He would … Continue reading The Hidden Room, the christening

What I want

Did you really think that I disobey because I don't remember your expectations? Did you really think I let loose with my sassy mouth because I'm rude? No. What I want is for you to step up. I want you to care enough about me to teach me, to discipline me, to hold my feet … Continue reading What I want

The Hidden Room

He asked if I would like a hidden room added to the remodel, a room that would be know to just us and perhaps a few chosen by Him who understand our lifestyle choice. I jumped at the idea. As the general contractor for the remod, it would be my responsibility to  see to the … Continue reading The Hidden Room

Matching

As part of my Spring Rules 2018, I must wear only lingerie which Milord has chosen for me. As I stated earlier, this is no hardship since He has provided me with an entire lingerie chest filled with yummy items, all of which match. If something is missing in the set, then I simply must go … Continue reading Matching