This morning, just like every morning since Memorial Day and at least until Labor Day, Sir clamped my nipples. He also buckled my collar on me - the OBVIOUS collar, not the pretty one that can easily double as a necklace. This one eve has a ring in front to which he can, if he … Continue reading Summer Submission
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Following Rules – Free the Nips
So one of my Summer Rules 2017 is that my nipples be clamped every morning and that I am not allowed to wear a bra unless specifically given permission. I don't really like this on hand because my nipples are ridiculously large (my opinion, not Milord's!) and I find the looks from other people embarrassing. On the … Continue reading Following Rules – Free the Nips
Lunch with the Boss
The Story begins here. At precisely 1:00 p.m. I knocked on Mister's door. I'd already greeted his assistant, Barry, but I never just walked into Mister's office. I always knocked and waited. Mister had taught me this lesson a few months ago, but that's a story for another day. When I heard him bid me … Continue reading Lunch with the Boss
Summer Rules 2017
Memorial Day comes with Five new Rules for summer. House Rules still stand, naturally, but Spring Rules are over - thank the goddess!! That whole no masturbation thing was about more than I could handle! At least once a week this spring I've been punished for breaking that one!! Earlier this week, in fact, Milord had to administer 20 … Continue reading Summer Rules 2017
Paying for my Wants
Lord always makes me pay for things I want that are outside of my budget. This, to me, makes sense. Lord provides me with a large budget, so anything outside of it should be paid for in some way. Protected: Paying for my Wants explains this in more detail. (The password is Brady.) This time, I requested … Continue reading Paying for my Wants
Over Budget = under dressed
So I may have gone a little bit - maybe around $300 or so - over budget. The lingerie I bought, thought was all really cute!! That was the dumbest defense I could have used. Sir asked if the clothing was cuter than I was. Yep. Should have know that was a trap. I hedged … Continue reading Over Budget = under dressed
Dominant Diary
Boundaries are meant to be honored, but lines can be erased, redrawn, moved. She is a shy thing, really. My Lovely. Modest, humble. Most of the time I respect that, but every now and then that line needs to be pushed, moved, pressed. First, she needs to be in the proper state of mind, and … Continue reading Dominant Diary
Diary of a Dominant
Diary of a Dominant began here. Today, I continue with the free admission that thoughts of my Lovely often distract me. I'm very good at compartmentalizing my thoughts, but some days, that's damn near impossible. Today is one such day. It began last night, actually. When I got home from work, I was in a playful … Continue reading Diary of a Dominant
Dominant Diary – Road Trip
Funny how she thought that because we were in the car that she'd be safe from humiliation. I told her last week that we would be going out of town for a few days. She was to pack nothing - I'd have it all arranged. All she had to do was put on a pretty … Continue reading Dominant Diary – Road Trip
For His Pleasure
We live on a farm, which I absolutely adore. No near neighbors, just the chickens, ducks, and sheep. We don't farm the 10 acres, we just raise the animals, sell the eggs, wool, and sheep's milk. We love having the land around us, the meadows, the trees. So, when Farmer asked if I'd like to … Continue reading For His Pleasure