January 6. Epiphany. 12th night. The night, supposedly, the three wise men followed a star to deliver gifts of frankincense, gold, and myrrh to a baby. I decided to honor this night by employing said gifts on my wench. She came to my home, filled with the intoxicating scent of frankincense. As I had ordered, … Continue reading Epiphany, the BDSM way
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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
2018 BDSM Christmas
We were on our way to visit with Mister's family for the holidays. I was NOT looking forward to the trip, not because I disliked his family, but because I has wanted him all to myself. I voiced this opinion, apparently in quite a surly manner on the drive down south (His family lives in … Continue reading 2018 BDSM Christmas
Needed
She's tense, keyed up, wild eyed. Her sharp tongue slices clipped answers and her shoulders practically touch her ears. "Second bedroom. Now," I order. Her eyes flash with defiance, but she goes without question, another sure sign she's in need of what only I can give her. She steps in and begins to strip out … Continue reading Needed
Second Sunday of Advent – Pony Play
Today, December 9, is not only the second Sunday of Advent, but also National Horse recognition day. Milord has combined both. Our Advent adventure began here in case you want the background. The Sunday of Advent – Bondage This morning, I woke up as usual, went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and found this … Continue reading Second Sunday of Advent – Pony Play
Turkey Marked
So perhaps I was complaining a bit about having to go with Milord to his family's Thanksgiving Dinner. I wanted to have our own thanksgiving - one filled with not only food but frivolity as well!! Milord, and rightly so, pointed out that we needed to be with family on holidays. Just because I no … Continue reading Turkey Marked
“Public” Corner Time
My Lord disciplines me regularly. I have a smart mouth and a stubborn streak about the width of a five lane highway. I truly want to curb these tendencies, and so He is very strict with me. Last night, for instance, He asked me a question and I gave a flippant answer. I ignored His … Continue reading “Public” Corner Time
Dressing for His Pleasure
"But there will be people there I don't know!" I pointed out in what I thought was an entirely reasonable voice. "Besides, you'll be networking, you'll barely notice me." And that was my mistake. As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted them. Milord ALWAYS noticed me, even when he was network at … Continue reading Dressing for His Pleasure
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
Anal Discipline – completed
Anal Discipline I've worn this awful plug and harness for two days - just over actually. It's been 50 hours. It's locked into place, so each time I need to have a BM Mister requires that I kneel, beg for permission, then suck his cock until he comes in my mouth. Once I've finished, the … Continue reading Anal Discipline – completed
