Suddenly, I really didn’t want to obey, but my hands and body, much like my errant temper, had minds of their own. My light wool trousers and redunctional panties came down with little effort. “Please not too hard OK?” my … Continue reading
As you may recall when I left you dangling it was Thursday morning and I’d been rudely awakened and ravaged by Mark’s woodie, not to mention set up for a long morning of anticipation. Mark had devised a plan to … Continue reading
In the last while, Mark and I have been dabbling beyond straight DD into a little D/s… meaning, while we don’t live a lifestyle where domination and submission is a goal or a focus for us … we are beginning to … Continue reading
‘Say it!’ Carl repeated as he moved around behind her to the other side. One flick with more force came across and down so the tip caught her left thigh. The deformation and jiggle of her flesh this time strong … Continue reading
While I’ve never been spanked on a racket ball court I did have the unfortunate experience of cussing a blue streak while getting mad at my hubby and then kicking him when he rescued me from the fire ant hill … Continue reading
“Take off your clothes,” you commanded. Your voice was still icy and firm. “No!!! Why?????” my question did not come from wondering what would be next as much as uncertainty about how you meant to proceed. “Do what I tell … Continue reading
“Come here to me!” the command is clear enough. The way you say it sends chills through me. I don’t move. My legs feel like rubber under me. “Now!” you growl You won’t tell me what I’ve done, and I’m … Continue reading
I make my husband crazy with this stuff I can see it in his eyes. When the insecurities dig in I have never been able to make them shut up. I don’t know why they’re so strong, and rationally I … Continue reading
I alluded to some issues with thin whippy implements from our younger years, and the role of some online exploration and a freind or two in helping me to get past it. And as a result, we have embraced the … Continue reading
Marissa spent most of her afternoon fighting with herself, and an unexplainable free floating anxiety. Maybe it was the hormone treatment, maybe it was a cold coming on, maybe it was lack of sleep, or maybe it was just the … Continue reading
