People have many symbols for BDSM. The triskette, a collar, rope, cuffs. For us, it is the rose. Blood red, softer than velvet petals atop a sturdy, thorn covered stem. I wanted to surprise my Master, so I asked him if I could alter my body. Of course, he said yes, since he believes that … Continue reading Coloring the new Tat
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Lenten Repentance
My HoH is a devote Christian, as am I. Since Lent, the time of sacrifice and expiation, began, He has imposed new rules for Maintenance. First, we now have Maintenance three times a week - Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday. No exceptions. If I have completed the Session to his satisfaction, we will go out to … Continue reading Lenten Repentance
Another Level
I was the one who wanted the new tattoo and I was the one who chose to let Sir decide what to get and where. We've lived together for 7 years now and I've been his submissive for 5. If I don't trust him by now, I never will. Now that the new ink is added, … Continue reading Another Level
A Man’s Responsibility
Sometimes, a Man needs to take control. Like tonight. Missy was ridiculously bitchy when I got home from work, crabbing about one thing then another. I waiting all through dinner for her to lighten up, but she never did, not even when I complimented her cooking - which was delicious! - took are of the … Continue reading A Man’s Responsibility
Hands on Henna
My Man and I decided to try something new. I've always hated the idea of a tat and he's loved it. So, we compromised. Henna. He took me to a professional henna artist, chose a design, and a place on my body for it. My Henna, like everything else, comes with rules. 1. No one … Continue reading Hands on Henna
The Maestro
I am often anxious, unproductive, angry. Maestro knows this. He also knows that while I live to serve him, I cannot live without creating music. He knows I need his help in order to create. He and I, we do not have a sexual relationship, per se, although he does sexually dominate me at times. … Continue reading The Maestro
Anarie Brady 