From Neophyte to Initiate

Laura stood before Rick, back straight, eyes locked on him. "You've done well, my Neophyte." A family Visit for a submissive neophyte "So well, that my cousins and I have decided that you're ready for the next step. The Initiate. But, you have to want that and feel you're ready as well. Are you?" "As to … Continue reading From Neophyte to Initiate

Grounded

So, I'm grounded. Not JUST grounded, I'm super grounded! I am locked in the spare bedroom, naked, with nothing to do. All. Freaking. Day. Long. I do have an old phone. It has one number programmed into it - Lord's. I am to text him if I need to use the restroom or if an … Continue reading Grounded

Vacationing with Milord 2

When we stepped into the bright sunlight, heat, and humidity of St. Louis, I was grateful for my cool dress and the air conditioned car! I was also starving! "So, lunch?" I asked homefully. "Yes. Heading to the area known as the Hill. You'll love it." Micah had grown up in St. Louis, but I … Continue reading Vacationing with Milord 2

Nipple Adjustment

My nipples have always been sensitive and small. My barely there areolas are light pink, as are the nipples themselves. This state has always bothered me. Everywhere, women are bombarded with big-breasted women, dark, red, or brown areolas, and nipples the size of lime beans. Mine, when fully erect, are roughly the size of a … Continue reading Nipple Adjustment

Vacationing with Milord

"These will remain on you at all times. I can, of course, use the wrench to open them up, but they aren't coming off any other way," Micah explained as I held out my wrists and grinned. "Did you pack only what I said to?" He asked once the twin cuffs were on my wrists. … Continue reading Vacationing with Milord

I am His

I lay in exquisite torture, bound so that I can barely tremble let alone move. I cannot see or speak intelligently, only drool and moan and squeal. At least I can hear. My nipples are on fire and I've come so many times I'm exhausted, but the end of this torture is nowhere to be … Continue reading I am His

Will Travel for Humiliation – 2

Will Travel for Humiliation! Before they sat down on Mr. Bowler's private jet, he relieved Karla of her coat. "Now, because you can't sit comfortably with that plug in, you'll have to lie down on the lounger seat. Naturally, for your safety, I will lock you into place. Turbulence can happen, after all." I lie on … Continue reading Will Travel for Humiliation – 2

A family Visit for a submissive neophyte

Won't the lacing on the back show?" Rick nodded. "Yes, they will most likely a bit. I plan lacing you in quite tightly, so the dress may be a bit loose. Still, I'm sure they'll know you're corseted since you won't be able to bend at all in this. They're also big huggers, so they'll feel the lacing beneath the dress. You won't mind, will you?"