"Are you comfortable?" no "Are you in pain?" no "Are you content?" very I woke up peevish, in a mood, on the wrong side of the bed. Milord wasn't having it. I whined about having to suck his cock, my first activity of every morning, which is completely out of character for me! I normally … Continue reading Comfortable discomfort
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Thanksgiving Spanking
Turkey Marked Yeah. This happened last year. Milord was so pleased, that he's decided to make it an annual thing. This year, though, not only will ONE cheek be turkey marked, but BOTH will. It actually took a few tries to get the handprint red enough to please him, so I KNOW I won't be sitting … Continue reading Thanksgiving Spanking
Third Sunday of Advent – Pink
Traditionally, on the third Sunday of Advent the pink candle is lit. This represents hope. In appreciate of this theme, Milord decreed that I would have a day of Hope - Hoping that is. He would be edging me all fucking day long. If I came without permission, I would be punished with a contrast … Continue reading Third Sunday of Advent – Pink
The Sunday of Advent – Bondage
It is my day of confession, one of many. One of four I should say. Today, the first Sunday. The Sunday of Atonement. This is, of course, Milord's name for today, not the Church's. He's come up with a diabolical, wonderful, reflective way to prepare for Christmas, one in keeping with our lifestyle. Each Sunday … Continue reading The Sunday of Advent – Bondage
Tears
My tears are not a sign of weakness. They are the manifestation of release. When you take me, I will resist. I will fight for control because that is the nature of our society and culture. You must be strong for me. I need this from you. I need you to be persistent, not cruel, … Continue reading Tears
Aware
I know it will uncomfortable, my love, but that's the point. I want you to be aware this evening. Very aware. So, let's begin with you over my lap. I believe 15 minutes of spanking should do it. That's it. Relax. Now, doesn't your bottom look absolutely lovely this shade of pink. Go ahead and … Continue reading Aware
Dressed for MY pleasure
I love the way her eyes widened when she saw what the package. She loves presents. My cock filled with blood, seeing her pleasure. She wants to open the box, I know, but she knows my expectations. She turns to me, a big grin across her face, and begins to strip out of her clothes. … Continue reading Dressed for MY pleasure
Lesson in Humility
I look at her and know she hates this. I also know she'll obey. My Girl has a strong prideful streak which has caused her issues in the past. Lost jobs. Aliented friends. She has asked that I help her tame her prideful ways, and I have happily agreed. This morning she mouthed off to … Continue reading Lesson in Humility
Red, White, and Blue
Sir decided that for our annual 4th of July celebration - which is quite formal - I would be wearing the colors of our nation. To begin, he presented me with an exquisite pearl choker necklace. It fit snugly around my neck and, as he informed me, would serve as my formal collar. Naturally, I … Continue reading Red, White, and Blue
Broken Rule #3
I broke Rule #3 of my Summer Rules 2017. Mister Man was going for two days and when he came home the first thing he did was check my bottom. Just before he got on his flight for home, he sent me a text telling me his ETA and that he expected me to be wearing … Continue reading Broken Rule #3
Anarie Brady 