She stood, bent, her head and wrists locked in the pillory. She knew her guilt. She had tempted the Man. Flirted outrageously. Now, she was His prisoner. Wasn't this, after all, what she had desired? To be owned, taken, enjoyed by Him? This, however, was not at all how she had envisioned the end result. … Continue reading Pillory
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Shared by Him
Every once in a while, He decides that He wants to share me - usually with strangers. Strangers to me, anyway. He has already vetted them. I don't particularly like this, being fingered, rubbed, and sometimes fucked by strange condom covered dicks. I don't particularly enjoy opening my mouth to accept an unknown cock. In … Continue reading Shared by Him
Submitting to Milord – 2
Each day I have submitted my power more and more to Milord. I'm grateful that he has gone about my transformation slowly - just as I requested - because if he had wanted me to do what I did today on the very first day here, I would have walked away. But now, on the … Continue reading Submitting to Milord – 2
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
Protected: Paying for my Wants – completed
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Protected: Paying for my Wants
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First Class Boot Camp – Reviewed
My Ard Ri was as strict as he had promised and I had just a wonderful-est (is that a word?) weekend as I thought I would. That is not to say, however, that there weren't moments and plenty of them when I wasn't particularly comfortable. Let me describe one of those moments and what I … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp – Reviewed
Immediate Discipline
I'm in training. I have chosen to be in training. I have asked Milord to enforce strict disciple and he has, happily, agreed. Today was an example. We were driving along - Milord enjoys driving - and suddenly we stopped. We were on a deserted country road and he told me to get out of … Continue reading Immediate Discipline
Oops – Broken rule
Remember that little rule about wearing a medium sized plug whenever I wore tights, leggings, or pants? Well. oops. Really, I didn't mean to break the rule. I was just in a hurry, and it slipped my mind. Mister sent me a text to be ready to leave when he got home. He had made … Continue reading Oops – Broken rule
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