A Penis is a Delicate Entity He requires attention and love A firm hand yet a gentle touch A warm reception when it desires entry. His softness reveals beauty and car. His hardness reveals need and power. He seeks a place of comfort, warmth, and acceptance, a welcome greeting to quench his desperate thirst. He … Continue reading A Penis is a delicate entity
As per Fall Rules 2018, I will have dinner on the table by 6:30 p.m. No one should be surprised when this didn't happen. Actually, I'm really good at timing dinner since I enjoying cooking, but yesterday I got caught up in a book I was reading and started cooking late. As a result, it was 6:45 … Continue reading Late for Dinner
Look at me because nothing is sexier than your eyes. Look at me because I need to see your desire. Look at me because I can read if I've pushed you too far. Look at me because I can read if I need to push you further. Look at me because I need to see … Continue reading Look at Me
So the first time I purchased a Gift for Milord he gave permission for me to go to another town. This is why I assumed (yes, I realize the problem with assuming) that I had implicit permission the second time I purchased a gift. My mistake!!! My Rule SPECIFICALLY stated local, and since I did NOT have permission to go … Continue reading Punished with Pleasure
I hate autumn. I hate the trees losing their greenness, losing their protective garments, losing that which conceals their true colors and forces them to expose their trueness to the world. Autumn truly is the last hoorah. The last burst of life before death covers the world and all that is left is the skeleton … Continue reading Thoughts
This is NOT National humiliation morning, afternoon, evening, hour, minute. it is National Erotic Humiliation DAY as in 24 hours!! And that is exactly what My Lion has devised, something I gave my willing permission for him. In fact, my exact words were: A day lasts for 24 hours. I want to feel your power … Continue reading National Erotic Humiliation Day 2018
I’m a Dominant. I’m a Master, a Daddy and a primal.
I expect speech protocols to be followed, gestures to be undertaken and rules to be remembered.
I’ll lead you when you need it, I’ll guide you when you’re lost and I’ll nurture you when you fall.
I’ll pull your hair and pinch your tits and slap your ass and call you names.
I’ll come on your tits and spit in your face and claw your body till the marks on your body show like you’re my calling card.
I’ll lease you and collar you and lead you out in the afternoons for walks.
I’ll deprive you of sight and sound and release till you’re a quivering, sobbing mess without a semblance of humanity.
But I’ll let you teach me. I’ll let you take care of me when the anxiety is so bad I feel like I’m losing my mind.
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