You set up the rules and I agreed to them, even signed my name to them to make sure we both understood that my agreement was 100% consensual. These rules were set up so that I can learn to control my bratty behavior, my impulsiveness, my rude behavior. I need, desperately need, to have boundaries and, more importantly, have those boundaries enforced. 1. I...
Outside the heavy walnut door, Serena stood twisting the edge of her plaid skirt nervously in her fingers. Biting her bottom lip, her mind raced trying to fathom what was about to happen to her and if there was anything that should could say or do to get herself out of it. At 18 years old, she was an abnormally good girl. She had fabulous grades while atte...
My Indian maid instructs me on masturbation, and sets up regular spankings -- Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm, and a hot Thursday night to boot. I closed the door to my room and lied down on my bed, and started to think about the last three very unusual weeks of my suddenly unusual life. In those last three weeks I had been punished several times by Rashida. That w...
April seemed to be determined to add more people to the list of those who could punish and humiliate me, or at least to add to the list of people who were welcome to witness my humiliations. April had invited me over to her house for dinner and I drove there immediately after getting off work. When I arrived at her home, the door was answered by her mother....
Being a slave-girl is emotionally and physically exhausting. After three days of being used as a naked plaything by twelve different women, I was spent. April and Stefania loaded me into the car, and I passed out from fatigue long before we ever got home. I'm not even sure how I got into the house. When I awoke, I was lying in April's bed with no memory of...
Chelsea was sitting at her dinner table on a Monday evening working on a slide deck for her company's new product launch when a text came in. "Show us." A small jolt ran through Chelsea's loins as she rose from her chair to begin her punishment. It had been two days since her last encounter with her Master and Mistress and they had decided upon a devious p...
She had been so wicked to me. She'd thought that the arousal from her teasing would fire me to want her. In that she was right. But also wrong. I wanted her regardless, now I also wanted to play with her, to bring HER to her knees if I could. We both loved this, this tug of war between hearts and between our legs. I watched her hands tremble beautifully as s...
It is summer now. I have a new uniform. A micro skirt that just rests over my round ass cheeks, covering only the tops of my round white globes of flesh. No panties. None at all. It's more convenient for easy access, and I understand that. Short white lacy socks. Patent leather five inch heels. That's it. Today I am being waxed. Master has a beautician come...
i screwed up. i didn't have the toys laid out properly. i had my collar with my cat tag on it put away in a drawer, and it looked like it didn't matter to me. Nothing could have been further from the truth. But i had things displayed all wrong, and i showed disrespect to Him by not doing as i should have. He told me that i would be punished, but only if i ag...
Jan Osbourne snapped out of her daydream when she heard the sharp whistle of the tea kettle. She took down the teacups and teapot and made the tea. She stood for a moment, and looked at her late summer garden. She stepped out the backdoor to pick fresh basil and chive. She loved the feel of the morning sun on her face. The heat and humidity of late August ha...