"My parents called. They want to do dinner together." I sighed. I was tired. It had been a really long week and, lovely as it was, Jordan and I had engaged in a long, intense session two nights ago. My body was still recovering. He saw my expression and hugged me. "Listen, this is a … Continue reading A Night Off
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Learning Self discipline
Straddle me, he said. I didn't speak. I couldn't. I tend to talk too much and ruin the mood, so I asked him to gag me. I climbed on top of him, straddling, then began to lower myself onto his erect cock. No, he said. I'll guide you when I'm ready. Then, he leaned forward … Continue reading Learning Self discipline
Warrior
I am no victim, but a warrior I fight for my right to submit for my right to choose for my right to be who I am. I am no victim, but a warrior I fight to control myself to obey one who respects me to live as I please. I am no victim, but … Continue reading Warrior
TPE for 24 hours – 2
I recovered quickly, at least physically. My mind was still in a fog, a very pleasant fog. Kaleb and brought a small plate filled with fruit and cheese for me and while I nibbled, the men talked about something. I honestly have no idea what. Every now and then, one of them would reach over … Continue reading TPE for 24 hours – 2
TPE for 24 hours – 1
I sat in the back seat of the limo, dressed in a white silk dress so revealing that my face was constantly a light pink. I said nothing. This was our "deal". For Aidan's birthday, I gave him my absolute submissiveness. I gave him Total Power Exchange. I would obey absolutely every command he gave … Continue reading TPE for 24 hours – 1
Bossing the Boss
"6:15. Be Ready." I read the email from my administrative assistant, Evan. Evan might be my assistant during working hours, but he is also my dominant. Be Ready. That could mean a variety of things. We had a busy day filled with meetings ahead of us, so I knew it unlikely I'd have a chance … Continue reading Bossing the Boss
My Disciplinarian
His text was clear. I was to inform the doorman that I was there to see Mr. Kingly. The doorman would then use his key to let me into the private penthouse elevator. Once in the elevator, I was to remove all of my clothing, fold it, leave said clothing on the floor of the … Continue reading My Disciplinarian
Maintaining Maintenance
It's been a bit since I've written about my Saturday morning Maintenance. King loved the implement I had made him Keeping Maintenance Interesting and decided to make one himself. he and a buddy had gone deer hunting last November. They shared in the kill, splitting the meat and the leather as well as every part … Continue reading Maintaining Maintenance
Bed Box – 4
I came back in to the cabin after relieving myself and quickly rinsing off in the stream. My nipples were perky and pretty as Milord had attached clamps to them before I was allowed outside. Even with rushing, they were hurting something fierce! I hoped he wouldn't make me wear them too much longer. I'd … Continue reading Bed Box – 4
Celebrating Imbolg – Our Power
Yes, we follow the pagan traditions of honoring Imbolg and all the other high days of the pagan calendar. For Imbolg (February 1-2) we begin by cleaning. Actually, I start days earlier by cleaning up any clutter, which shouldn't be much. We both tend to be neat. Naturally, I will be nude during this festival … Continue reading Celebrating Imbolg – Our Power
Anarie Brady 