Okay, so I didn't keep up with "drink 8 glasses of water" rule. At all. Four times I missed the mark. After the first time Mister took me over his lap for 64 spankings - the number of ounces I should have drunk. The second time - over his lap for 64 spankings with the … Continue reading Watering your Submissive
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No Quarter Asked or Given
I have teased him for months. On-line, texting, pictures. He has been out of the country, TDY, but now, he is home and it is time to face the music. For the last week, he has made love to me gently, beautifully, acquainting himself with my body again. Today, though, is my day of retribution. … Continue reading No Quarter Asked or Given
Humility on the Hike
Let's go for a hike, he said. It'll be fun, he said. Okay, so maybe it was fun, but not exactly how I thought. We head out to our favorite hiking spot and off we go, hand in hand. Then, he stops and tells me he's going to hook a leash around my waist chain … Continue reading Humility on the Hike
Summer Rules
In honor of Memorial Day, Mister decided it was time I post my Summer Rules. Aside from a few slip ups during the Spring, I followed those fairly well, so these rules - thank you! - will not be punished as severely unless, Mister reminds me, broken rules become a habit. Since it's summer - … Continue reading Summer Rules
Protected: Paying for my Wants
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Marketing Plug
29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35. Missy's bottom was now bright pink and, I'm sure, tender to the touch. That was just fine. Four days when she was at the outdoor market she had seriously disobeyed our agreed upon rules. She'd purchased pastries, over stayed her allotted time by 35 minutes (hence the 35 … Continue reading Marketing Plug
Welcome Home
God, I've missed Him. He's been gone for two but today he came home. I wanted to show Him, really show Him, just how much I missed him. I set everything up and when he walked in the door, there I was, naked, kneeling, head bowed. I expect him to come to me. I expect … Continue reading Welcome Home
First Class Boot Camp
We walked into this beautiful hotel. At least I think it's beautiful. My Ard Ri (aka my lover and dominant. When he is in "dominate" mode, I call him him Ard Ri or High King for those of you who are not familiar with this Irish Term) has taped small patches over both of my … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp
I did it!
So Mister had asked me, as part of my rules from last winter, maybe fall, to consider getting my nipples pierced. He would never have forced me to do this, but I knew he really wanted me to. I was scared as shit to do it, but I did agree to consider it, and so … Continue reading I did it!
Broken Rule 2 – continued
So I did as Mister said. This morning I performed fellatio, drank his seed, did my morning chores. I went about my day and followed all of my rules. About ten minutes before he was due to be home, I stripped and bent over the chair. He came in, said nothing (which I HATE), and … Continue reading Broken Rule 2 – continued
