I work as a waitress for my Boss. I am also his submissive. Actually, I was his submissive first and then begged him to give me job. I don't really need a job. When I was younger I made some very lucrative investments and so money isn't a primary reason for this position. Serving my … Continue reading Service
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Remember to beg
Please may I worship your cock.. Please may i worship your cock. Please may i worship your cock. This phrase is drilled into my head. I glance at the clock and note the time: 9:30. One of my fall rules was that if Milord doesn't offer me his cock at least once a day, I … Continue reading Remember to beg
Appropriate dress – fiction
Yes, it was my fault. I was in a hurry. I already had my skirt and blouse ironed for work and didn't have time to find something else to wear (not that it would have matter! The problem was still the same.). I should have done some laundry last night and didn't. It was that … Continue reading Appropriate dress – fiction
Pick A Box – 3
One box left. Janice looked at Clark, pleadingly. "Really. I've learned my less, Clark. I have. Please don't make me do this again today. I can't stand it. My bottom is so very, very tender. Please." "Open the box, Janice." Wiping a tear away, Janice did as she was told. when she saw the three … Continue reading Pick A Box – 3
Birthday Blistering
Sir loves numbers. And so, for my birthday, he based his "gift" on numbers. Today I turned 45. 4+5=9. So, the rope he bound me with had 9 knots. Once he had that in place, helped me to knee and bend, my shoulders and head resting on a low occasional table. He told to me … Continue reading Birthday Blistering
Nip-let bound
Yes, I wear Milord's chains. Sometimes just a small anklet, sometimes a necklace, sometimes more. Today, it's more. Today, he wished me to wear all of his chains - the anklet, the necklace, and, what he deems, the niplet. Last year I agreed to have my nipples pierce, something Milord had desired for quite some … Continue reading Nip-let bound
My Lord’s Chains
Really, it's my own fault. I told Him that I would not, simply would not wear a collar in public. Not tonight, not any night. No. That collar was for us privately. I was not His 24/7 submissive. I had agreed to be his 24/2 1/2 submissive. From Friday after work until Monday morning, I … Continue reading My Lord’s Chains
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TGIF BDSM style
It's Friday afternoon - which means TGIF. Now, I don't go out with co-workers to celebrate the weekend, I go home. Straight home. I CANNOT be late! Mister is always home about an hour before I am and if I'm even one minute late on Fridays, I get punished. I LOVE this because I can't … Continue reading TGIF BDSM style
Protected: Bottom’s Up
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Anarie Brady 