We again are celebrating Advent in a BDSM way. For this first Sunday, Hope. I am to HOPE for an orgasm. All. Week. Long. "I'm going to edge you. Every day, several times a day. You may not orgasm this week. If you do, there will be consequences that I promise you won't like. I, … Continue reading BDSM Advent – Hope
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Foxy Lady – 3
Foxy Lady Foxy Lady – 2 I woke up to the smell of hot tea and frying fish. After taking care of my private needs, I found myself again kneeling next to Master Sean as he fed me breakfast. Once I had eaten and drunk my fill, he spread his legs. I licked my lips. "Yes, … Continue reading Foxy Lady – 3
You wanted this
"You wanted this, so don't start bitching now, you brat," T stated. He was right. I had nagged and nagged at him to pay more attention to me, so now that he was, I couldn't very well complain. Besides, where would be the fun in complaining when this was absolutely what I wanted. "How many … Continue reading You wanted this
No No Day – Part 2
I lay on the table, Sheila stroking my hair. She actually winced each time her husband, Bil, landed a strip from his came on my backside. Unlike many Doms, Bil preferred to start with the most sensitive area, the sit spot. With each strip, I clasped my hands to the end of the table, yelped, … Continue reading No No Day – Part 2
Cold, Hard, Steel – Sunday
Sunday - the Day of Retribution. The day I atone for my mistakes from Friday and Saturday. The morning began with me waking up after Boss. He had left a note on his pillow: Come to my office immediately. do not stop by the bathroom. Do not dress. I groaned and did as he said … Continue reading Cold, Hard, Steel – Sunday
TPE for 24 hours – 2
I recovered quickly, at least physically. My mind was still in a fog, a very pleasant fog. Kaleb and brought a small plate filled with fruit and cheese for me and while I nibbled, the men talked about something. I honestly have no idea what. Every now and then, one of them would reach over … Continue reading TPE for 24 hours – 2
Bed Box – 4
I came back in to the cabin after relieving myself and quickly rinsing off in the stream. My nipples were perky and pretty as Milord had attached clamps to them before I was allowed outside. Even with rushing, they were hurting something fierce! I hoped he wouldn't make me wear them too much longer. I'd … Continue reading Bed Box – 4
Bed Box confinement
Milord likes to get back to nature sometimes, so he built a small cabin on the outskirts of our property, deep in the woods. It is RUSTIC. He also furnished it with only basic equipment and furniture. No indoor plumbing. No electricity. A wood burning stove, oil lamps, candles, an ice chest, pantry, wooden and … Continue reading Bed Box confinement
Week of Nips – Day 3
They hurt. They feel amazing. I am so focused on my breasts and nipples I am in a constant state of arousal. How on earth can I both dread and eagerly look forward to such torture??? Day 2 was basically a repeat of Day 1 except that I had to clip my nips 3 times … Continue reading Week of Nips – Day 3
Halloween as He desires
I begged Him to allow me to be anonymous for the get together. I realized that absolutely everyone at the party would be vetted and in full knowledge of the lifestyle positive events, but still, I was shy. Naturally, I had to "pay" a price for my request, which I was more than willing to … Continue reading Halloween as He desires
Anarie Brady 