WARNING: DO NOT PUT A REAL CANDY CANE IN ANY ORIFICE BUT YOUR MOUTH!!! That much sugar does all KINDS of bad things to a body!!! This story is FICTION. If you like the idea of the heat of peppermint, you can add some peppermint flavoring to body safe toys. Still, do your own research. … Continue reading Candy Cane Christmas
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Submissive Shopping trip
Sir surprised me today by suggesting we do a bit of shopping. Naturally, there were conditions. I could buy anything - ANYTHING - I wanted to as long as the color was red. I would also wear what he chose for me the entire time we were out. Easy Peasy! I should have known better. … Continue reading Submissive Shopping trip
In or Out – Day 7
In or On – Day 6 I KNEW today would be the culmination of everything. Milord did not disappoint. Yesterday when I woke he, again, made love to me. Beautifully and sweetly. He came in my puss, which is my FAVORITE. Then, to make sure it stayed, he inserted a round dildo which I just knew … Continue reading In or Out – Day 7
In or On – Day 6
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
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
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