Aware

via Daily Prompt: Aware I am aware of your presence, aware of your scent, aware of your breathing. It doesn't matter what I am doing, how I feel, or where I am, the moment you step into the room, I am aware of your essence and am drawn to it. I soften, loosen my grip … Continue reading Aware

House Rule – oopsy

So maybe He did tell me that we were running low on lubricant in the playroom. So maybe He did suggest that I buy some last week. So maybe I did forget. So maybe it's now time to face the consequences of my actions. Obviously, Milord was unhappy that I had forgotten to replace the … Continue reading House Rule – oopsy

Wooden Spoons

I absolutely adore wooden spoons. They are, in my opinion, one of the most versatile and under valued kitchen utensil. As a cook, I keep about a dozen or so of the darlings on my island at all times. An antique pitcher is their resting place when not in my hand or Hubster's. Yes, we … Continue reading Wooden Spoons

The sound of Discipline

Really, it's the sound. Not the sight. Not the fear. Not even the exquisite sensation of endorphins coursing through my body. That is not, naturally, to say that the sights, the sensations are irrelevant. No. They all combine together to form a perfect encounter. But it's the sound of my Love's voice. The sweet whisper … Continue reading The sound of Discipline

Rekindle the Passion

My King had not visited with me nor requested my presence for 10 days. Nothing was wrong; he was out of town for a few days then I was out of town. Then, he unexpectedly stopped by my house. Joy!!!! We kissed, made out on the couch for a while, enjoyed each other's company. The … Continue reading Rekindle the Passion

Filled

I am his and He is mine. I have given him the gift of my submission and he has given me the gift of his dominance. You see, we are in a symbiotic state. I am nothing without him and he is nothing without me. No, that's not true and far too melodramatic. I am … Continue reading Filled

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

Things I’m Thankful for – the Submissive

 Nipple Jewelry! I suppose I should back up a bit and say that I'm grateful for my breasts and nipples. My mother had breast cancer 35 years ago, so first and foremost, I'm grateful to have escape cancer!!! As a submissive, I'm thankful that my Dominante enjoys playing with my breasts and often brings me … Continue reading Things I’m Thankful for – the Submissive

Date Night – 2

Uncle removed my bra. He then walked me over to stand with my back to a wall. The rough wood scrapped, but was smooth enough that I didn't worry about splinters. He sucked on my nipples and I moaned. I swear that every nerve in my body begins with my nipples! He tugged and bit … Continue reading Date Night – 2