Colin was right - the dye he used in Henna Collar lasted a full month and a few days. Of course, I helped that along by taking excellent care of the temporary tattoo. During the last month, I was also Colin's 24/7 submissive. He limited my clothing selection (which saved me a ton of stress … Continue reading Henna Collar – Part 2
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Henna Collar
I agreed to a tattoo that is elaborate and covers a large part of my chest and neck. Yes, it's a REAL tattoo, but it's not permanent. It's henna. The purpose is two-fold. Colin, my dominant, is a tattoo artist. I, however, have never wanted a tattoo. He's had multiple requests for henna tattoos and … Continue reading Henna Collar
Long Wear Anal
"All day? Can you be more specific?" Jessica asked, looking at the narrow neck, fairly small butt plug. "It will stay in until I text you. Then, you will need to reapply the water based lube and reinsert. This might happen several times today. But after reapplying the lube, it goes back in until I … Continue reading Long Wear Anal
To Train a Wife – Chapter 3
Subscriber Content Asha gobbled down her dinner of roasted chicken breast, steamed broccoli, and rice. She had, luckily, taken the advice of her trainers and had kept herself hydrated throughout the long, tedious afternoon. Once finished eating, she stood, hands behind her back, head bowed, and silent. "So, you've decided on conditioning, I see," Lord … Continue reading To Train a Wife – Chapter 3
To Train A Wife – Chapter 1
Asha desperately wants to become a better submissive to her husband, so she agrees to be trained in the fine art of giving him all of her power.
Disciplined Ass 2X
Once again I was in trouble. I'm not going to enumerate my offenses, but there were plenty! To be honest, I think, no, I know, I was so horrible because I NEEDED this.
Commitment Collar – Maintenance Session
Martha May successfully completes her first Committed Maintenance Session.
The Disciplinarian – Paying for Overspending
When Mary overspends, she calls her personal Disciplinarian to help her get back on budget.
Forgetting my “collar”
"I thought you were going to wear your anklet today," Milord stated, staring pointedly at my naked ankle. I closed my eyes then looked up at him. "I was, sir, but I was running late and forgot," I admitted. Constantly wearing a 'collar' of some type, be it my anklet, bracelets, choker, body chains, or … Continue reading Forgetting my “collar”
Eggs for Easter
BDSM Easter celebration
Anarie Brady 