Trey bought me a car! A very, very pretty one. I've never had a car before, having always relied on public transit or Him to give me a ride wherever I needed to go. Now, though, since we've moved out to the country, I need one. It's a pretty silver BMW. I was so excited … Continue reading Drive By
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Dinner with the Boss
Part 1 Work Hours Submission Part 2 Lunch with the Boss Okay, so Mister isn't technically my "boss", but as the front desk receptionist, I do answer to him as well as others, so he is, more or less, my boss. I'd had the plug in my bottom since 1:30 this afternoon. I'd squirmed my way … Continue reading Dinner with the Boss
Dominant Diary – Outside Discipline
She could not have been more of a brat today. Talking back, refusing to do her chores, wearing her pajamas until noon. I ignored her behavior for a while, but it soon became obvious that my Lovely was in need of some serious Discipline. I called her to my office, a sure sign that we … Continue reading Dominant Diary – Outside Discipline
Corrected
I KNEW it wouldn't be long before I broke the No Masturbation Spring Rules. Sure enough Milord was gone for a full week and that was just too tempting. I was fine the first night alone, and the second, and the third. But then came the fourth night and I missed him SO FREAKING MUCH!!!! Then … Continue reading Corrected
Fox Hunt – 3
Sir had just filled me with his come and ordered that I now suck him clean. I spun around, crouched over the fallen trees and did as he said. I tasted the sweet saltiness of our combined juices on his beautiful cock. I moaned and made slurping noises. He had his hand on my head … Continue reading Fox Hunt – 3
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
How to Use a Spatula
Sage had written a list of personal characteristics she wanted to work on, things that she did often enough that she was ashamed. In fact some of these acts had cost her both friends and jobs. Ben, bless him, had agreed to help with these. He told her to choose five punishments that she'd be … Continue reading How to Use a Spatula
Leashed
Weekend Level Up: My Love is pushing me to Another Level. I welcome this. I want this. I need this. Don't for one moment think I'm a wimpy little rug with no self esteem who's grateful for some big strong man to abuse me. Nope. Not at all. I hold a Ph.D., am a tenured … Continue reading Leashed
Superbowl Service
Matthew loves football and so, we always host a Superbowl Party. This year, though, it's all of his friends he invited, only those familiar with our lifestyle. For this, I was grateful, because I was to serve his friends in a particular style. I was to wear a grater belt and stockings plus heels. Nothing … Continue reading Superbowl Service
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