In and On – Day 5 "So today will be a different orifice, my love," Milord decided after he had well and properly fucked my ass and deposited his sacred cum inside of me. "I'm going to buckle this loosely so I can easily take it out when I want your mouth on me or when … Continue reading In or On – Day 6
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In and On – Day 5
"How are you feeling today? Are you healed?" Milord asked during breakfast. "I'm still a bit tender," I replied honestly. I knew never to lie to Him. He looked at me in a calculating way. "Where?" I blushed, and said, "My ass is still tender." "Your ass?" I gulped. "My anus, Milord." He nodded. "In … Continue reading In and On – Day 5
In or On – Day 4
In or On – Day 4"Let's go shopping," Milord stated. I stared at him in horror. What would he make me wear and where? He saw my expression and laughed. He had just finished making love to me and my pussy was beautifully full of his cream. "Trust me." And I did. After my shower he … Continue reading In or On – Day 4
Coloring the new Tat
People have many symbols for BDSM. The triskette, a collar, rope, cuffs. For us, it is the rose. Blood red, softer than velvet petals atop a sturdy, thorn covered stem. I wanted to surprise my Master, so I asked him if I could alter my body. Of course, he said yes, since he believes that … Continue reading Coloring the new Tat
Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2 When we began Leashing, I was hesitant. Now, even after the initial submind haze has cleared, I find myself wanting to embrace it. I woke up before Ard Ri' did, so I quietly skooted out of bed and made some coffee and a simple breakfast of toast and poached eggs. I set … Continue reading Leashing – Part 3
Leashing – Part 2
When Ri' asked if I could make it to the Playroom Leashing, I nodded and crawled behind him, my leash in his hand. He unlocked the door and had me sit quietly facing the wall. He attached the leash to one of the hooks hidden beneath the bed. I watched as he began to arrange … Continue reading Leashing – Part 2
Drunkenness will NOT be tolerated
(Please note: This FICTIONAL story is for entertainment only. There is no actual medical advices!!) So remember those 2021 House Rules that I JUST agreed to? Welp. Of course the first one I broke was the one that was guaranteed to render the most severe punishment. An old friend from college, Sean, showed up with … Continue reading Drunkenness will NOT be tolerated
Dressing Appropriately
So here was my challenge. TAKE AN UBER TO JOSEPHINE'S. TAKING THE STAFF OUT FOR DRINKS AND APPETIZERS TO CELEBRATE A PHENOMENAL WEEK. DRESS APPROPRIATELY PER RULES. Per our 2021 Rules, I had not yet worn a waist cincher or corset this week. Today was the day, and as I had to wear it for … Continue reading Dressing Appropriately
Anal discipline x2 – the ending
I was standing, stretching my legs. For the past four hours I had been strapped to the adjustable spanking bench with my anus alternatingly filled with cock, soap stick, and peppermint coated plug in between bouts of my bowels being emptied and my mouth being used to clean those said cocks. I have never felt … Continue reading Anal discipline x2 – the ending
Accepting what He gives
He held Clara. Just held her. One hand one her had the other rubbing her back in slow circles. Her breathing had calmed, but she needed aftercare. The session had been intense. In fact, she still held the peppermint oil coated plug in her ass. The burn had abated, but the plug would stay in … Continue reading Accepting what He gives
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