Do You Want It?
“Do you want it?” “Yes, Sir.” She knelt before him, eyes on his boots. “Do you really want it?” “Yes, Sir.” She resisted the urge to look up at him, biting her lower lip to keep still. “I want you Continue reading Do You Want It?
“Do you want it?” “Yes, Sir.” She knelt before him, eyes on his boots. “Do you really want it?” “Yes, Sir.” She resisted the urge to look up at him, biting her lower lip to keep still. “I want you Continue reading Do You Want It?
They tell me that I don’t let things go. I don’t like letting things go. I’ve let too many things go already. Not Things – hubby will tell you I purge junk from our home far more than he approves Continue reading Beaten in/to Submission
Last night was an wonderful scene. It started out as teaching a new person about how we flog. He dragged me up from kneeling by the hair and asked if this piece of meat would do. She agreed and I Continue reading Joy in Pain
I go to Practice every week, for the crew I’m on. We practice our craft for the weekend shows. We go to reconnect with each other, to talk and play and share together. We go to teach the newer members, Continue reading Why Practice Isn’t Enough