I was all dress to go out to dinner when Joseph sat on the couch and patted his lap. No words were needed. I simply pulled off my dress and put myself over his lap. Once, I argued, and paid the price of not only receiving a much harsher spanking, but also of having to … Continue reading Dining out
It's time. I said. That was all I needed to say. I watched as Clarice's eyes darkened. She nodded then went into the Formal Living room. I waited ten minutes precisely. The sight that greeted me was a vision of submissive beauty. She was nude, kneeling, her eyes downcast, her knees spread wide. I stood … Continue reading Saturday Maintenance
I so enjoyed our last His Slave Night and it had been so long, that I asked Milord for another. He grinned at me and admitted that he had been thinking the same thing. His Night began at precisely 6:00 p.m. and wouldn't end until we woke up the next morning, he decided. He sent a … Continue reading His night
People who like to harshly judge what they don't understand often think that being a submissive means being a doormat at best and abused at worse. This could not be further from the truth as pointed out in an article in Psychology Today Rather than being weak, willingly giving up control to another person shows a … Continue reading Why being submissive means being STRONG
Some days my mind and soul are in such turmoil that I need HIM to take control. I need HIM to take control of my mind, body, soul, all of it. I need HIM to decide what if any clothing I am to wear. If I am to be treated like a princess, an equal, … Continue reading Finding Peace
I will always, always have a remind that I am his and he is mine.
New Year Rules 2020 I have been so very restless lately. I couldn't focus on anything - not even scrambling a damned egg - for long enough to complete a task. My soul felt like it would itch itself out of my body. Milord noticed this, of course, and asked how he could help. After … Continue reading Anxiety relief