The Disciplinarian She is late, which is unusual. She knows well that if she is late her regular discipline session will be that much more severe. Today was going to be severe anyway. She admitted in her last confession that has eaten sweets three times last week - a serious infringement since she is diabetic. … Continue reading The Disciplinarian
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Anal Discipline – completed
Anal Discipline I've worn this awful plug and harness for two days - just over actually. It's been 50 hours. It's locked into place, so each time I need to have a BM Mister requires that I kneel, beg for permission, then suck his cock until he comes in my mouth. Once I've finished, the … Continue reading Anal Discipline – completed
Anal Discipline
(At the request of a reader - hope you enjoy the story.) Okay, so I'd been bad. Like, really bad. I was way, way over budget, mouthy, the house hadn't been cleaned in 2 weeks, and I lied about going to visit a friend at her home when in fact we had been clubbing. Mister … Continue reading Anal Discipline
BDSM on a Budget – Her Date
Jenny fumed. Kyle had bet her that he could plan an evening of pure enjoyment and luxury - a fabulous date - better than she. Of course he could - he made three times the amount of money he could! So, she'd purposed that they each could spend only a certain amount. Kyle agreed and … Continue reading BDSM on a Budget – Her Date
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
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
Diary of a Dominant
She is mine. She pledged herself to me and until she or I revoke that pledge, she is mine. I think of her continuously. I work hard to provide for her. I set rules to keep her safe. I set expectations to keep up both happy. She needs this control, demands it. As her Dominant, … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant
Failing the Test
So I failed. I came when I was specifically ordered not to and now He, as he always does, is following through with His punishment. No orgasm for a full week. Just to make sure of this, I've agreed to be locked into a chastity belt for the entire week. Luckily, it only covers my … Continue reading Failing the Test
Bossing the Boss – 3
Bossing the Boss – 2 Bossing the Boss He'd been clear about the Weekend Theme. I was to have something in my pussy 24/7. If HE put it in, only HE could take it out. Even if it came out accidentally, I would pay the consequence. This is one of the many reasons I LOVE … Continue reading Bossing the Boss – 3
Bossing the Boss
It all started in the elevator. No. Not right. The car. Well, maybe before that even. When I called Evan into my office (yes, I am my dominant's boss), and told him that all of our customers has been served and I was now free for the next two days, he got that look in … Continue reading Bossing the Boss