This weekend, I promised to do whatever He wished, to be the perfect submissive. I really want to be a better submissive, and I'd hoped this would jump start my mindset. If I failed, I said - and wrote - a list of ways he could punish me. Who knew that I would screw up … Continue reading Naked Submission
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Called My Bluff
This is my fault, I admit it. I brought this on myself. You see, I bed Sir that he would tire of me before I tired of him. I truly believed that he would run out of things to do to my body or that he would want to move on to one of his … Continue reading Called My Bluff
Appropriate dress – fiction
Yes, it was my fault. I was in a hurry. I already had my skirt and blouse ironed for work and didn't have time to find something else to wear (not that it would have matter! The problem was still the same.). I should have done some laundry last night and didn't. It was that … Continue reading Appropriate dress – fiction
I’ve been a Bad Girl
Yep. Bad. Not just Bad. Terrible. I was feeling neglected by Uncle and so I intentionally broke a few rules - some REALLY important ones. Now, I'm not feeling neglected at all. I'm feeling ashamed, humiliated, loved, protected and sorry. Which rules did I break? Don't Lie to Uncle Don't be out past 9 p.m. … Continue reading I’ve been a Bad Girl
Submitting to Milord – 4
Today was a true test to my self discipline. Milord first fitted me with leather cuffs, then he took me for a walk. As I've mentioned before, I hate being out of the house while I'm nude even thought the chances of anyone seeing me here is remote especially once we leave the shoreline and … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 4
Fireworks
Happy Birthday, America. To celebrate, Mister and I had a lovely romp this morning, complete with a nice long spanking, a good, strong fucking, and lots of hot, slow kissing. Then, we went for a walk in the woods behind our property, enjoyed a picnic, and then Mister wanted to practice some new Shibari techniques. … Continue reading Fireworks
Hotel Rules
I know the rules, really I do. While in a hotel - anywhere in a hotel, I am to be elegant, well dressed, obedient, never cross my legs, never wear panties, never order a meal or drink for myself. In the room itself, I will be nude, obedient, and submissive in the extreme in addition … Continue reading Hotel Rules
Bells on my Nips
Last winter I finally agreed to have my nipples pierced. This was something Mister had wanted for a long time, but I was hesitant. Like most ideas, he was right. Now that they have completely healed, I LOVE the fact that he can play with them in brand new ways. For example, today he attached … Continue reading Bells on my Nips
Art Exposed
You look lovely, now stop fidgeting. I'm sorry. I'm just not used to being this exposed, especially not at an art opening. Well now, that's good. But I like you this exposed and you did agree to it. I know. And I'll keep my word. About everything. I wasn't complaining, Sir, just tell you how … Continue reading Art Exposed
Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
Today was my third day of confinement in the Room and forced nudity. Tomorrow, I will be given free roaming of the house and one article of clothing of Mister's choice (I'm hoping for a dress!). Today, though, I still must endure correction for overspending and then lying about it. On day one, he used … Continue reading Lesson in Humility – 3 (Final)
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