Twenty one days. Twenty one full days of chastity. Twenty one full days of 24/7 lifestyle. Twenty one full days of strict rule following and even stricter punishment. Yes, we are fully aware that it generally takes MORE than 21 days to form a habit, but this is where Ri' has decided we will begin. … Continue reading On becoming a 24/7 lifer
He told me not to curse, not to laugh too loudly, not to argue. He told me to smile demurely, dress appropriately, engage in conversation. I succeeded - for a time, but then I drank one too many glasses of wine. Soon, I was cussing like a sailor, bad mouthing the president, snorting with laughter, … Continue reading No Wet Spot
She knew was in for a punishment when she broke the rules, but she had no idea just how lovely it would be.
You set up the rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my agreement. You set up a list of possible consequences if I broke those rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood my … Continue reading Teach Me a Lesson
I'll admit it. I'm a crafter, maker, whatever you call it now. Basically, I like to create things, beautiful things, out of other things. I'm not a mother (and am perfectly happy with that decision!) but was fascinated with the new breast milk jewelry rage. Obviously, this isn't an option for me, so what could … Continue reading His Essence
Bossing the Boss The work week was done and over - finally! My desk was clean and Evan, my Executive Assistant as well as my Dominant, let out a huge sigh of relief. Then, his eyes darkened and he said, "Submit." That's it. One. Freaking. Word. That's all it takes for us to switch roles. … Continue reading Stress Release
I don't like this. I don't. But He does, and so it will happen. We are in Vegas for a long weekend and He has decreed that I am to be nude at all times while in our room. When we go out, He will approve anything I wear. This, I'm good with. I'm a … Continue reading Vegas, Baby.