Let's try something new, he said. It'll be fun, he said. Damned if he wasn't right! Again! Milord purchased several large temporary tattoos and "jewels" to add to the design. I was to lie flat on my tummy while he applied them - something that would take about 30 minutes or so. This, obviously, would … Continue reading Temp Tat
New Year Rules 2020 Back in February, Milord, as per our rules, sent me text: Session tonight. Eat a light, early dinner. Wear your cupless bra, a button shirt, skirt, and collar. Be standing in the play room blindfolded by 7:00 p.m. Expect a few friends. And so, I did as he said. Preparing for … Continue reading Obedience
I believe I'm in the mood for a belting. I know I will regret this - okay, not really, but I have a love/hate relationship with Milord's Belt. It hurts like a mother and I will be marked for days, but the smell of the leather, the sound of that soft leather slapping against my … Continue reading Belt Mood
You have an almost uncontrollable desire to refer to your significant other (real or imagined) with an honorific rather than his/her name. You derive great personal pleasure from serving others in non-sexual ways (meals, cleaning, transcribing notes, etc.) You fantasize about someone giving you explicit directions on what they expect. You understand well that that … Continue reading Five signs you MIGHT be a submissive
So I'm wearing a new skirt today which is beautiful and flowly and comfy and elegant all at the same time. Milord, though, has decided that before I can wear something new, I must "pay" for that privilege. (I'm TOTALLY down with this idea!!!) So, first I must worship his cock and balls - SQUEEEE!!!! … Continue reading Paying for new clothes
He knows I hate this. This waiting. Which is precisely why he does it. I've broken no rule and today is not Maintenance Day, but he has chosen to have me stand her, facing the wall, as he relaxes from his work day. It is his right, a right I have given to him. And … Continue reading What will he do?
Public Session during Social Distancing Another card flipped over. "3" "Clothes pins on nipples." Mister complied. I gasped and he reached down to run a finger through my slit. He laughed and sucked off my juices. "It seems our game is pleasing my little submissive, friends." I heard laughter from the screen. Mister, as he … Continue reading Public Session during Social Distance – 2