Note: I was going through Drafts again last night, laughing at some of the brief entries I had started and book marking others to share here. One post was entitled Chicken It had two lines. I think I scared myself with my last fantasy, y'all. I do have two more parts of it - the … Continue reading Her Training, Part 4
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The Softening
"I don't believe you," he said. He said it gently. It wasn't a challenge, just an observation. I almost smiled, but, "No, it's true," I said. "I'm just not feeling it anymore, I don't think I even am submissive anymore." He nodded, so I knew he was listening. Then thought for a minute, while I … Continue reading The Softening
The Dream
She woke up quite suddenly. Sat straight up in bed before she quite realized she was awake. She glanced around her, a bit disoriented. Her heart was pounding. Even in the dark, she began to absorb the familiar surroundings - her bed, her dresser, the walk-in closet with the half-open door - her heart rate … Continue reading The Dream
Siri, Get Directions…
For what it’s worth, I am no stranger to u-turns and do-overs. I know there are people who seem to be born knowing what they want to do. I am not one of them. I think of myself as a wanderer, out here exploring new worlds. Unlike Christopher Columbus, I’m not interested in looting, conquering, … Continue reading Siri, Get Directions…
Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
She waited, her tongue extended, for what seemed like a long time. He stroked his cock, watching her watch him. Finally - “Lick,” he said. She began licking the head of his cock, with the flat of her tongue, as if he were her own personal ice cream cone, savoring each taste. Once his cock … Continue reading Wednesdays and Sundays II (A Draft From the Past)
The Switch
"Bring me the switch," he says. "The switch, Sir?" I ask. He smiles, "The switch and the leather paddle now. The switch is soaking in the umbrella stand in the corner." "Yes, Sir," I say, and if I am a bit breathless, it is because the idea of a freshly soaked switch, so it will … Continue reading The Switch
Training of a Submissive
He reaches in his tool box. “These are nipple clamps,” He says, holding them out like Exhibit A. Adjustable nipple clamps with spring action “Here,” he hands them to me, “Look at them. Take your time. Really get to know them.” The chain makes a little noise as it pools in my hand, and that … Continue reading Training of a Submissive
At His Feet, Part 2
It seemed like I stood there for a very long time, but it was probably only ten or fifteen minutes. I thought about the many time he had me stand in the foyer just like this. Twelve years we’d been together, and I loved him so much more now than when we had begun. I … Continue reading At His Feet, Part 2
At His Feet
Another successful group, I thought, as it almost always is. I looked across the room at Sir Kevin. He was seated at the head of the Doms' table, while I headed the table of submissives of course, for the monthly discussion group. Our eyes met and I smiled. My Master, my husband and my lover. … Continue reading At His Feet
To Obey, Part 4
When he had finished my spanking, I was a puddle of submission, my body drained of all willfulness, settled into a sense of belonging. He owned me now and I would have done anything he asked of me. But I longed to taste his cock. Don't misunderstand, I would have loved for him to fuck … Continue reading To Obey, Part 4
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