If you ever wondered why she’s not willing to let go of her former Dom, here’s why:
Continue reading “Because He’s Defined her”
His stern words i dread
But i learn how to behave
From the words that he’s said
And his tone that i crave
Continue reading “Scolded (Poem)”
i know that a have some impulses. i’m not proud of them, i even wish i could control them, but it seems all i can do is remember them and how much danger i was in. Continue reading “Impulses”
My Sir so calm and fair
In how he makes me aware Continue reading “My Sir (Poem)”
I’m sorry, Sir
When I misbehave
It’s not me, Sir
I’m not that brave Continue reading “Obedience (Poem)”
I miss his smile
I miss his laugh
I haven’t heard it in awhile
Continue reading “Nothing can Compare (Poem)”
This is what my master wrote about me. It’s so sweet that I feel surrounded with his warm embrace everytime I read it. Upon his approval I will share.
Continue reading “His Feelings”
I love my master. I couldn’t have explained it much better than in my responses to comments. I love having someone that cares about what I’m doing, what I think, and what I feel, someone who disciplines me when something isn’t right, someone who claims me as his publicly (on the internet).
Continue reading “He is My “Love” and My “Sir””
I admit it, I was out of control from Saturday night until sometime on Monday. My husband had just thoroughly disappointed me on Saturday night deep into my core by saying that he wouldn’t spend the first day of his return with me. I was spiralling on a downward course to… well.. where I ended up. I broke nearly every rule I had been given.
Continue reading “Lesson Learned”
It really is getting difficult to determine which is the most unbearable spanking I’ve ever had. I’ve never felt so out of control as I have over that Sunday and Monday. It had started Saturday night. I was spanked Monday morning and I know that I deserved it. I felt rejected by my husband and stopped caring. I had a very bad attitude, I didn’t discourage a sexual Conversation online, and I didn’t eat properly. It should be considered The worst one yet and I think it still is, but there was an embarrassing occurrence or two.
Continue reading “I’m a Whiner”