Failing Milord’s Test

That sneaky, strict, sexy man! He set me up. He totally set me up. When my friend, Julia, asked if I would like to grab dinner for a Girls' Night Out, I obviously said yes. Milord never sets rules for which friends I can see or when. He only asks to be informed - which … Continue reading Failing Milord’s Test

In or On – Day 6

In and On – Day 5 "So today will be a different orifice, my love," Milord decided after he had well and properly fucked my ass and deposited his sacred cum inside of me. "I'm going to buckle this loosely so I can easily take it out when I want your mouth on me or when … Continue reading In or On – Day 6

In and On – Day 5

"How are you feeling today? Are you healed?" Milord asked during breakfast. "I'm still a bit tender," I replied honestly. I knew never to lie to Him. He looked at me in a calculating way. "Where?" I blushed, and said, "My ass is still tender." "Your ass?" I gulped. "My anus, Milord." He nodded. "In … Continue reading In and On – Day 5

In or On – Day 4

In or On – Day 4"Let's go shopping," Milord stated. I stared at him in horror. What would he make me wear and where? He saw my expression and laughed. He had just finished making love to me and my pussy was beautifully full of his cream. "Trust me." And I did. After my shower he … Continue reading In or On – Day 4

In or On – Day 3

In or On – Day 2 Last night Milord wrote various descriptive words on my body such as "spank me", "slut", "Use me", etc. These words will, naturally, stay ON me until He washes them off or allows me to. The morning began with him making love to me. Sweet. Slow. Beautiful. We both came - … Continue reading In or On – Day 3

Coloring the new Tat

People have many symbols for BDSM. The triskette, a collar, rope, cuffs. For us, it is the rose. Blood red, softer than velvet petals atop a sturdy, thorn covered stem. I wanted to surprise my Master, so I asked him if I could alter my body. Of course, he said yes, since he believes that … Continue reading Coloring the new Tat

Leashing – Part 2

When Ri' asked if I could make it to the Playroom Leashing, I nodded and crawled behind him, my leash in his hand. He unlocked the door and had me sit quietly facing the wall. He attached the leash to one of the hooks hidden beneath the bed. I watched as he began to arrange … Continue reading Leashing – Part 2

Rules 4 and 5 – conclusion

Rules 4 and 5 Remove your dress, hat, and shoes. Gather three spanking implements. Go to the dinning room and bend over the table face down. Grab one side of the table so that your clamped tits are pressed against the wood and spread your legs wide. I had no idea how the ben wah … Continue reading Rules 4 and 5 – conclusion

2018 BDSM Christmas – 2

We arrived at Mister's brother's house and were warmly greeted. Both Matt and his wife also practice BDSM, so when I winced when I sat down on the hard wooden chair Mister held out for me, they gave each other and me knowing looks. I blushed and grinned. We enjoyed a light dinner, some lovely … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas – 2

The Hidden Room, the christening

He made the bed with all sorts of lovely attachments. Innumerable tie down points, a sturdy metal bar across the top, a retractable "lead", stock like openings for either arms or legs. In order to be sure, He said, that the bed was fine as it was and did not need any refinements, He would … Continue reading The Hidden Room, the christening