I prefer my punishments to be given over his knee. However, since it IS a punishment, the choice is his. Tonight, he is displeased. Not only have I broken a New House Rules, but I've gotten snotty about it and back talked him in THAT attitude. Tuesday evening I was watching a show - nothing special … Continue reading Nude Punished
I am denied clothing, except for shoes. Why? I wore jeans and other contemporary clothing that I had no permission to wear. I knew I was doing wrong. I knew I had plenty of other choices. What can I say? Sometimes, I'm a fucking brat. Now, I will pay for the crime. I will be … Continue reading Sans clothes
Each day I will insert a Yoni egg for at least one hour. No, I didn't break my yoni egg, but I did forget to insert it. I don't even have a good excuse. I wasn't ill or overworked or visiting my mother. No good excuse except the truth. I forgot. This morning after Milord … Continue reading Broken Egg
The Disciplinarian – Her perspective It has been some time since she has come to see me and since she requested meetings ever month only to break those appointments, her discipline will be all the more severe. Of this, she is aware and has agreed to. Actually, everything I do she agrees to or I wouldn't … Continue reading The Disciplinarian
Well, breaking a rule didn't take long at all!! Two, in fact. Last night at dinner I didn't expose my breasts for Milord's viewing pleasure, nor did I offer him fellatio. Luckily, I did remember to remove all of my clothing before 9:00 p.m.! It was then that I figured out I had broken two … Continue reading THAT didn’t take long!!
Winter Rules 2018 House Rules I've been good. Really I have. Nonetheless, Milord decreed that I was in need of, or rather HE was in the mood for, a day of severity. And, per House Rule #2, my body is his to use as he pleases. I cringed. It is rare when Milord decrees this. … Continue reading Punished upon his Pleasure
We have passed the point of no return. "No return" because I NEVER want to return to my old life. I am far happier and as result, more confident, than I have ever been. The other day at work, feeling Ri' with me via the belt and the sore ass, I told off an annoying … Continue reading Day 35 of 24/7 lifers