"Don't do it again," he says, and the gleam in his eyes says he means it. i'm laughing, but a little anxious, watching him closely. He is walking around me again, and i have to resist the temptation to turn. Not to turn my body, nor my head, to follow his movement. He slaps the … Continue reading Don’t Do It Again
Fantasy
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
But Sir…
"But Sir..." He raises one eyebrow at me. "But? Turn around, let me see your butt." i giggle at this weak attempt at humor, but i know better than to disobey, i turn and lean forward so he can easily whack my butt - hard - once on each cheek. "Stand up now, no, … Continue reading But Sir…
Bored
"i'm bored," i say. "Bored?" Sir looks up from the blender engine he's taken apart and is putting back together. "Seems like there's plenty to do around here. Plenty that needs doing anyhow." And he goes back to work, completely focused on the tiny screwdriver and parts in front of him. i huff a little … Continue reading Bored
The Punishment – Part VI
In a heap at his feet, resting my head against his thigh, i am content. The punishment is complete, and i have managed to bring him to orgasm with my mouth. He strokes my head, "Good girl." i'm almost purring with satisfaction, although i haven't been allowed to have an orgasm myself. It's painful when … Continue reading The Punishment – Part VI
From a Dark Place
i had been asleep, but i wake up quickly. The woman, whose presence i've gotten used to, leads me to the bathroom, and when i am finished there, she nods for me to sit at the table. She gives me the one cup of coffee i am allowed, and one hard-boiled egg, watching patiently while i eat. … Continue reading From a Dark Place
With My Mouth
"Open your mouth," he says. "Yes, like that, good girl. No, don't touch. Wait. Put your hands behind your back. Yes." i am between his legs, on my knees. Waiting for permission to lower my mouth and take his cock in to the wet warmth, to stroke him with my tongue, to suck gently. i … Continue reading With My Mouth
The Punishment – Part V
i don't know if he will start with the crop or the paddle, so i'm just waiting, holding my breath. And then - whack! It is the paddle, landing directly in the middle of my ass, crossing both cheeks. i make this noise, well, it's like a "whoosh" as my breath leaves my body, and … Continue reading The Punishment – Part V
The Punishment – Part IV
For a moment, i'm lost in remembering last night, the stories i had to read, and my longing to feel connected to Master. And then the memory fades, i'm back in the present, kneeling in front of him. The crop and a paddle, that's what he wants. And i can feel it now, the longing … Continue reading The Punishment – Part IV
Olivia 