This series starts here. He removed the nipple clamps quite unexpectedly. Overwhelmed with the pain of circulation returning to the nipples, she cried out, moved her hands to rub the nipples. He caught her wrists, stopping her from touching herself. Chuckled as she twisted, struggling against the pain. “Here,” he said, pulling her arms up, … Continue reading The Reclaiming, Part 3
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The Reclaiming, Part II
(The first part of this started here. After the part about Celebrations.) He left her simmering for 5 minutes, alone in the kitchen, naked, on her knees. When she heard his footsteps, she looked up, so eager and hopeful she couldn't help it. He grinned, and said, "There's my good girl." He said it casually, … Continue reading The Reclaiming, Part II
Celebrations… and a bit of fantasy
Samhain, Halloween, and Day of the Dead all happen this weekend. Samhain: According to the internet, peoople celebrated Samhain, (pronounced "sow-win," which is hard to wrap my head around), to mark the end of harvest and beginning of winter. It was a pagan spiritual celebration that started October 31st and went to November 2nd, which … Continue reading Celebrations… and a bit of fantasy
The Pleasures, 2
This is part of a series. Because I often use this space to bitch and complain, or to process the more painful parts of my life, I've decided to share some of my everyday pleasure too. Hope you enjoy... The beach is always a pleasure. The air, the sound of the waves, the people, the … Continue reading The Pleasures, 2
Her Training, Part 3
They had not gone very far before Sir said, “Stop.” Bethany had been following Ma’am so carefully that she almost missed the order, but was able to stop short of running into Ma’am. Sir adjusted her position - she had drifted a bit too far to the right. “You’re doing quite well,” he said, “for … Continue reading Her Training, Part 3
Her Training, Part 2
They had taken her dress, and now she stood trembling in her lacy bra, garter belt, stockings, and CFM shoes. Her mind had barely had time to register that it was a man and a woman with her as they had slipped her dress off over her head quite quickly. Now she was intently watching … Continue reading Her Training, Part 2
Her Training
“Here she is,” Dan said, sounding quite matter of fact, as if this were the most ordinary thing in the world. The man seated behind the desk nodded. “Very nice,” he said. “Has she had any training?” “Not really, Joshua,” Dan, her lover, replied. “She is often pleasing, and she likes to follow directions, but … Continue reading Her Training
Her Friday Check-In, Part 4
Sonya is standing in the corner, quite happily. She knows there are spankings ahead of her, there will be cock, in her mouth and between her thighs. “In my cunt,” she thinks, toying with the word. Just the sound of it makes her cringe, so Sir has started using it often, making her say it … Continue reading Her Friday Check-In, Part 4
Her Friday Check-In Part 3
Sonya has only been in the corner for a couple of minutes when she senses her Sir standing behind her. "Open your legs," he says. Quickly, she obeys, hoping there will be touching in her future soon. Instead, he says, "I want to be clear about what you need to think about. Not your Healthy … Continue reading Her Friday Check-In Part 3
A Scary Fetlife Dom
I was having a conversation with someone on Fet whose profile said he was a Dom. One of the first things he told me was that many girls thought he was too rough. So I asked him what he liked to do. He shared a long list of things that included rope, fisting, wax play, … Continue reading A Scary Fetlife Dom
