Summer Rules

In honor of Memorial Day, Mister decided it was time I post my Summer Rules. Aside from a few slip ups during the Spring, I followed those fairly well, so these rules – thank you! – will not be  punished as severely unless, Mister reminds me, broken rules become a habit.

  1.  Since it’s summer – no pants or shorts – only skirts or dresses.
  2. No panties can be worn at any time, with the exception of my bikini bottoms if we are in public.
  3. A bra may be worn only with permission.
  4. Each morning and night I will have a cock in my mouth – either Mister’s or someone of his choosing.
  5. When exercising, I will be in the nude.
  6. My pussy will be clean shaven at all times.
  7. I will drink at least 8 glasses of water a day (I tend to forget this!)
  8. When Mister inserts a plug into me, only he may remove it. I may not remind him it is inside of me or beg to have it removed.
  9. Naturally, Mister has use of my body in any way he chooses, at any time. No complaints unless I am ill or in pain.
  10. I will avoid being in the sun for prolonged periods of time, and if exposed to the sun, will wear the heaviest sunblock available, which must be reapplied every 45 minutes. (I am VERY fair skinned!)

If any of these rules are broken, I will, naturally, receive a punishment. Ten minutes of OTK spanking, figging, forced nudity, or 5 minutes of the clover clamps will begin the punishments. If I continue to break rules (three times is my limit before more severe punishments will begin), I will be subjected to 5 hard strokes of the cane to be increased by 2 for each additional infraction, figged in both my ass and pussy (possibly even clit!), forced nudity – at least to some degree – in public (I HATE this), and up to 10 munites of the clover clamps. Any of these could be combined with others.

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Marketing Plug

29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35.

Missy’s bottom was now bright pink and, I’m sure, tender to the touch. That was just fine. Four days when she was at the outdoor market she had seriously disobeyed our agrereded upon rules. She’d purchased pastries, over stayed her allotted time by 35 minutes (hence the 35 spankings), and bought three bags worth of products which is very difficult for her to comfortably carry home. I’d purposely waited until today, her next assigned trip to the market, before administering her punishment. She hadn’t been allowed to wear panties since her return, not so much as punishment, but for my pleasure and her humiliation. She always dripped wetness when I forced her to do something which embarrassed her. She both hated and loved being humiliated and I was pleased to provide this. I looked down at her pink ass and felt myself harden. Her hands were clasped behind her back and even though I could hear her snuffling, she hadn’t moved. She was far to well trained for that. She’s probably thinking she’s finished with her punishment, but she’s wrong. I have something special planned. I reached for the lube and touched her anus. She jumped and whimpered. This was perhaps her worst humiliation. I worked the lube inside of her, using my fingers to stretch her.

“You’re going to remember the rules,” I said softly. During a punishment, Missy isn’t allowed to speak unless it’s to say her safe word.

I pressed the tip of a wide anal plug against her loosened hole and pushed slowly, allowing her body to accommodate the width. Her panting became faster and again, I heard her muffled sob. It was hard to ignore my cock pressing painfully against the zippers of my jeans, but ignore it I would. At least for a few more minutes. Finally, the plug settled into place. Yes, she’d be uncomfortable, but that was fine by me. By the time she got home – on time I’d bet – she’d be dripping and begging me to fuck her.

“I know you worry about the plug coming out when you are in public, so I’ve gotten you a little gift. Stand up while I put this on you. Her eyes widened when she saw the chastity bet. I grinned. “This will serve several purposes, Missy. First, it will keep that plug right where it should be. Second, it will remind you that you’re mine. Third, and most importantly, it will keep you safe. Now, get on your knees and take care of me before you go.”

She looked up at me with wide, astonished eyes, wiped away a tear, and did as she was told. Still, she didn’t speak, for which I was mildly disappointed. I would have LOVED to have punished her for that! With her hot mouth on my engorged cock, it took no more that two minutes for me to  come in her mouth. I helped her to her feet, slid her dress over her body, and gave her a not so gentle pat on her bottom.

“Follow the rules, Missy, and if you’re good, I’ll take off your belt tonight. But know this, my love, you will be wearing that belt and keeping that plug in for the next few hours. You should also know that this is your new Marketing Plug. Until I decide otherwise, you’ll wear this each and every time you go to Market. You may speak.”

“I hate this, Sir. I really do,” she said quietly then raised her eyes to me, her cheeks painted with a pink blush.”But you’re right. I need this reminder and deserve this punishment. Thank you, Sir.”Locking-Steel-Female-Chastity-Belt-Medium-AD254-Master-Series-Bondage-S-M-EXTREM

Welcome Home

1God, I’ve missed Him. He’s been gone for two but today he came home. I wanted to show Him, really show Him, just how much I missed him. I set everything up and when he walked in the door, there I was, naked, kneeling, head bowed. I expect him to come to me. I expect him to stand, to tell me to attend to him. I expect him to see that I am desperate for him. I am so very right and so very wrong. He does come to me, but he too drops to the floor and pulls me into his arms, he kisses me, touches me gently, smells my hair, whispers how much he loves me. He glances around our apartment and notices all that I’ve done. The candles lit, the whips and paddles on the dresser, the bed turned down, even silken scarves laid out. He laughs a bit and picks me up. He carries me to the bed, trying to take his clothes off at the same time. I’m laughing now, but together we manage to make it to the bed safely. Within moments, his clothing is strewn around the room. He kneels on the bed and I see his big, beautiful cock. My mouth waters. I want it so badly!! “Please,” I ask, beg really.

“Whatever you want,” He answers.

And so I take it. I taste him, lick him, devour him. I suck, kiss, touch, massage. He puts a hand on my head and I glance up at him. He’s looking at me, his eyes dark as coal and an expression of pure joy on his face. I lift my lips long enough to beg again, “Please.”

I am His. I have chosen to Serve Him because this makes me happy. He knows this and treats me like a princess, giving me everything I want. He wastes no time. He g15 - 1ives me what I want. My mouth again captures his cock and I go down deep, as deep as I can. I suck, teasing his hole with my tongue. He groans and pushes my head down further. I almost gag, but the momentary discomfort is so worth it. Hot, sweet cream flows down my throat and I swallow, drinking of Him whom I love. When he’s drained, I kneel back on my heels and smile up at him.

“Welcome home.”