After the last encounter, I was careful to follow His directions to the letter. The Disciplinarian: On Your Knees. I arrive at the hotel early, but did not enter the room until EXACTLY 2:00 p.m. just as He had ordered. On the desk was an envelope. I gulped and picked it up. With a shaking hand, … Continue reading The Disciplinarian
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Punished for his Pleasure
Punished upon his PleasureI was immobilized. Cuffed and chained to the hearth, legs forced apart by the spreader bar. Ankles tied in place. I was bent over, a plug in my ass, my pussy open and a gag in my mouth. As per Milord's pleasure, two holes filled. "Number!" I closed my eyes. I couldn't … Continue reading Punished for his Pleasure
Look! No Hands!!
No hands. That's the challenge for the day. I am not permitted to use my hands. No touching him (or myself). To make this a challenge in self control, Milord has also stated that he will not bind my hands. Mistake number one was rolling my eyes and moaning when he told me this. I … Continue reading Look! No Hands!!
Thank Him for all He is
"Hand me your clothes - all of them," Lion states. Without conscious thought, I do as he says. Does it matter that we are outside behind His home? No. Does it matter that the day is a bit chilly? No. Does it matter that I am not at all comfortable being nude while outside even … Continue reading Thank Him for all He is
Are you frightened! Reprimand 1
Are you frightened? Instruction Are you frightened? Entrance She's frightened now, knowing her first reprimand is about to happen. She's still blindfolded, and will be the entire night. She has no voice unless she chooses to use her safeword, which everyone in this room will respect and protect. Nonetheless, she used her hands when she … Continue reading Are you frightened! Reprimand 1
200
In honor of my 200th post. Milord is fond of numbers. 200 seconds is just over 3 and a half minutes. 200 minutes equals just over 3 and a half hours. 200 hours is 8 and a half days. For the next 8 and a half days, 200 is the magic number. We will be … Continue reading 200
Saturday Date
I wanted to surprise him, but I have a bad (according to him) habit of topping from the bottom. Really, I don't intend to do this, but it's really hard sometimes for me to keep my mouth shut. He was coming over last night - just a quiet night at my place most likely. Sometimes … Continue reading Saturday Date
First Class Boot Camp
We walked into this beautiful hotel. At least I think it's beautiful. My Ard Ri (aka my lover and dominant. When he is in "dominate" mode, I call him him Ard Ri or High King for those of you who are not familiar with this Irish Term) has taped small patches over both of my … Continue reading First Class Boot Camp