Yep. Bad. Not just Bad. Terrible. I was feeling neglected by Uncle and so I intentionally broke a few rules - some REALLY important ones. Now, I'm not feeling neglected at all. I'm feeling ashamed, humiliated, loved, protected and sorry. Which rules did I break? Don't Lie to Uncle Don't be out past 9 p.m. … Continue reading I’ve been a Bad Girl
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Trio
"I can do it," Megan stated. "I can do whatever you want me to do. You know I can." "This will be the biggest challenge I've given you," Ken warned. "I know, but I'm ready." Ken crossed his arms over his chest and thought about it. Since Megan had become his submissive 8 months ago, … Continue reading Trio
Date Night – 5
I've done it. Taken everything like a good girl. I'm so filled with need now I can barely stand. Uncle unchains me, removes the chain from my teeth. He adjusts the ropes on my writs and spreads them wide. I can't stop myself from begging. Begging for him to fuck me, to let me come, … Continue reading Date Night – 5
Submitting to Milord – 1
I can here willingly. I am not afraid do be here, I do not feel subjugated. I am certainly no captive. Nonetheless, I am bound. In one way or another I will remain bound in some physical way as a reminder of my psychological binding to Milord. You see, I was beginning to become too … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 1
Submissive Boss
Cliche' as it is, my Dom and I work together in the same office. However, I'm the boss and he's my assistant - professionally speaking that is. Privately, sexually, He is certainly my boss. He prefers matching lingerie, so that's all I wear beneath my ever so professional suits. He despises pantyhose, so I wear … Continue reading Submissive Boss
Watering your Submissive
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
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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Anarie Brady 