Submitting to Milord – 3

Milord suggested that I set course for today. At first, I was startled and had no idea what to do, but then I realized that I simply needed to follow his lead. Each day he has added something new to my regime, and so I should continue this trend. So today, I asked that he … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 3

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

Submitting to Milord – 4

Today was a true test to my self discipline. Milord first fitted me with leather cuffs, then he took me for a walk. As I've mentioned before, I hate being out of the house while I'm nude even thought the chances of anyone seeing me here is remote especially once we leave the shoreline and … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 4

Hotel Rules

I know the rules, really I do. While in a hotel - anywhere in a hotel, I am to be elegant, well dressed, obedient,  never cross my legs, never wear panties, never order a meal or drink for myself. In the room itself, I will be nude, obedient, and submissive in the extreme in addition … Continue reading Hotel Rules

The Maestro

I am often anxious, unproductive, angry. Maestro knows this. He also knows that while I live to serve him, I cannot live without creating music. He knows I need his help in order to create. He and I, we do not have a sexual relationship, per se, although he does sexually dominate me at times. … Continue reading The Maestro

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

I Am Submissive

I am Submissive. I am not abused, nor have I ever been. I am not deranged, depressed, or have any other mental disabilities. I had a perfectly lovely childhood, a normal teenagehood and a successful adulthood. Part of that success has come from not giving a flying rat's ass about what the world thinks of me … Continue reading I Am Submissive

Bells on my Nips

Last winter I finally agreed to have my nipples pierced. This was something Mister had wanted for a long time, but I was hesitant. Like most ideas, he was right. Now that they have completely healed, I LOVE the fact that he can play with them in brand new ways. For example, today he attached … Continue reading Bells on my Nips

Art Exposed

You look lovely, now stop fidgeting. I'm sorry. I'm just not used to being this exposed, especially not at an art opening. Well now, that's good. But I like you this exposed and you did agree to it. I know. And I'll keep my word. About everything. I wasn't complaining, Sir, just tell you how … Continue reading Art Exposed

Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses

This is my first Rule of Summer. Wear only skirts or dresses - no shorts or pants. I really thought I'd hate this rule, but it turns out, I rather like it. First, dresses are cool - literally. More air flow! Second. Mister has easy access to my nether parts. Third - well, see Second! Yesterday, … Continue reading Rule #1 – Wear only Skirts or Dresses