Summer Submission

This morning, just like every morning since Memorial Day and at least until Labor Day, Sir clamped my nipples. He also buckled my collar on me - the OBVIOUS collar, not the pretty one that can easily double as a necklace. This one eve has a ring in front to which he can, if he … Continue reading Summer Submission

Following Rules – Free the Nips

So one of my Summer Rules 2017 is that my nipples be clamped every morning and that I am not allowed to wear a bra unless specifically given permission. I don't really like this on hand because my nipples are ridiculously large (my opinion, not Milord's!) and I find the looks from other people embarrassing. On the … Continue reading Following Rules – Free the Nips

200

In honor of my 200th post. Milord is fond of numbers. 200 seconds is just over 3 and a half minutes. 200 minutes equals just over 3 and a half hours. 200 hours is 8 and a half days. For the next 8 and a half days, 200 is the magic number. We will be … Continue reading 200

Game Over

Play a Game began our adventures. By the time we finished, 4 hours later, with Sir having come in my mouth and pussy both once. I had enjoyed countless orgasms, so much so that I could barely walk my legs were so shaky! I'd also been spanked with a spoon, his belt, my nipples clipped with … Continue reading Game Over

Obedience – 2

We arrive at the club and Milord buys me a drink, for which I am grateful. This soothes me, helps to settle my jitters. Milord chats a bit with people, but I say nothing. If I speak, I will be punished right here, right now. I've made this mistake in the past and have no … Continue reading Obedience – 2

Punished with Pearls

How, I ask myself, could He possibly use pearls for punishment. If anyone can, though, it would be Him. He is nothing if not creative. For the next seven days, I will wear pearls. Constantly. As in 24/7. Sounds lovely, right? Think again. Think of how difficult it is to walk with pearl panties, the … Continue reading Punished with Pearls

Lenten Repentance – the final Sunday

Next week is Easter, so this is the last Sunday for a scheduled repentance session. This Lenten Repentance is where we started. I've been trying to prepare myself mentally for today. It worked. I woke up, showered, shaved, then attached clothes clips to my nipples before presenting myself to milord. I stood before him, but said nothing. … Continue reading Lenten Repentance – the final Sunday

Corrected

I KNEW it wouldn't be long before I broke the No Masturbation Spring Rules. Sure enough Milord was gone for a full week and that was just too tempting. I was fine the first night alone, and the second, and the third. But then came the fourth night and I missed him SO FREAKING MUCH!!!! Then … Continue reading Corrected

Diary of a Dominant

Diary of a Dominant began here. Today, I continue with the free admission that thoughts of my Lovely often distract me. I'm very good at compartmentalizing my thoughts, but some days, that's damn near impossible. Today is one such day. It began last night, actually. When I got home from work, I was in a playful … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant

Fox Hunt – 2

Sir, having made sure I came, unlatched the cuffs from my wrists. He picked me up and tossed me - belly down again - onto his horse before mounting behind me. Once again, he used the reins to last my bottom as we trotted along. My breasts and thighs stung like the dickens from the … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 2