Stop that

"Stop that," he says. "What?"  i look innocent, sound innocent, but i totally know what he's talking about. "THAT," he says, taking my phone out of my hand.  "You have been on there for at least an hour now.  Are you doing anything besides Facebook?" "Um, actually, um, no, no, Sir. " "I thought you … Continue reading Stop that

Letting go

"In the corner.  Now." i would rather not, but i would also rather not get caned tonight, so i move quickly.  Ok, it might take me a minute to get off my knees, i don't do that as fast as i once could, but having gotten to my feet, i move quickly. i am already … Continue reading Letting go

Tired

i'm tired - and this is real life, not a story.  If it were a story, someone would help me manage my time.  And there would be spankings involved.  Perhaps orgasms even. But i digress.  This is just me, feeling tired.  It's been a long week - and it's only Wednesday.  Another long day to … Continue reading Tired