As long as I’ve been on my kink journey, I have remained steadfast in one notion: I want to be catered to. I want to be put first and my happiness right next to it. I often dreamed of having an equally OCD submissive who could clean my home from top to bottom, maid’s uniform, … [Tell me more…]
When I entered the room, it was just as I had requested: panties and stockings laid out on the bed. I turned to look at him standing in the doorway, still dressed from the day. He was trying not to blush, his deep brown eyes pleading in my direction. I curled my finger up and … [Tell me more…]
One cheerleader dressed in pink. Check. One cheerleader dressed in blue? Check. One referee to oversea it all? I looked down at my own black and white striped outfit. Check. Everyone in pigtails? Double check. Now it was time to make some boys cry…one way or another. It was a humid, sticky day at kinky … [Tell me more…]
Trigger warning: This is a re-telling of an intense domestic violence roleplay scene we engaged in. Please do not read any further if you may be triggered by things falling under that umbrella. Tonight I got my ass beat. It was my fault if I’m being honest. Mistress had been away for a week on business, and … [Tell me more…]