BDSM on a Budget – Him

"Hey, you forgot to use the plastic wrap yesterday! To make it fair, you need to eliminate one of your purchases today," Samantha stated. "That's fair. But why don't you eliminate one - just to be fair," Greg agreed. They stood looking at Greg's haul for their experiment in BDSM on a budget of $10.00. … Continue reading BDSM on a Budget – Him

M is for Mental Bondage

BDSM doesn't have to involve ropes, chains, and cuffs. Sometimes, just a word is enough. A long time ago I was mentally in a place where I simply could not stand even the sight of ropes, cuffs, or any other form of physical bondage. We worked our way back slowly. My husband, always creative, slowly … Continue reading M is for Mental Bondage

Fourth Sunday of Advent – Eve

Not only is today Christmas Eve, but it is also the fourth Sunday of Advent. Milord has decided that we will celebrate Christmas (Yule) tomorrow, but today is/was for our final Sunday of Advent. He began the day by making love to me. Slowly. Gently. Deeply. Thoroughly. No restrictions whatsoever. I felt well and truly … Continue reading Fourth Sunday of Advent – Eve

The Sunday of Advent – Bondage

It is my day of confession, one of many. One of four I should say. Today, the first Sunday. The Sunday of Atonement. This is, of course, Milord's name for today, not the Church's. He's come up with a diabolical, wonderful, reflective way to prepare for Christmas, one in keeping with our lifestyle. Each Sunday … Continue reading The Sunday of Advent – Bondage

The Disciplinarian – Her perspective

The Disciplinarian Fucking traffic made me late. Okay, that's not fair. I should have started earlier, then if I had arrived at the hotel too soon, I could have stalled in the lobby until it was the appropriate time. Now, I'll have to pay for my tardiness. Truly, I can't compain. After all, I am … Continue reading The Disciplinarian – Her perspective