Category: Submission
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Ready for Master
The bed is made, the toys are charged and clean and my collar is shined and ready to lock into place.
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Every Damn Day in June!
Here’s goes nothing. Or maybe everything. My mind has gone blank. Well, that’s not completely accurate. The thoughts and words are there, they just won’t translate into a readable blog post. What to do when you can’t write? Join a challenge to blog Every Damn Day in June. My hope is that by writing something, […]
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Waiting
In a little over 24 hours, i will be in my Master’s arms again. But today, i wait. Experience has taught me to leave the preparations for the day before He arrives. So today and tomorrow i will wash clothes and clean the house, buy groceries, organize the toys, and wait. I will watch the […]
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The Gagging Hood
Yes, it’s exactly what it sounds like: a full hood to be used in forceable deep throat training. I like classic leather, of course, but I hear the kids these days are doing nice things with vinyl. Pushing yourself deep into a bound woman and feeling her throat spasm as she gags on your member […]
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Somebody’s Watching
“Shall we invite her to watch?” my Master messaged me during chat. The discussion had turned to one of the members well known love of voyuerism and He wanted to invite her to watch us play. Multiple partners, sharing of any type, watching or being watched were all things i had never done and honestly […]
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She’s Got Legs
Hopefully you are hearing ZZ Top in your head right now and having wonderful flashbacks to the 1980’s. This is my first submission to Tell Me About Monochromerotic photography challenge. Most of us find fault with our bodies, and I certainly have many complaints. But one thing I have always been proud of are my […]
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Growing My Submission
I recently read a book in which the main characters were challenged to shake up their D/s dynamics by trying new things, different partners and/or pushing limits. This coincided with the approaching one year anniversary of my becoming the slave of CruelPuppetMaster, and I had already begun thinking about my submission and whether I was […]
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Read how it all began.
How’d a girl like you… end up in a place like this? Good question. It started innocently enough: bad football, interesting conversation, lunch, no kiss, more conversation, I’m a dominant, want to play, Ohhh that kind of Dominant and suddenly I had a Dom. But what did that really mean? We didn’t live together, we […]
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