My BDSM Life

Sarah sat in her chair, trying to concentrate on the book in front of her. It was proving to be much harder that she had originally thought. Each time she moved in the chair the plug would move and she was moan at the sheer pleasure, which would cause her pussy to contract and move...

I awoke at the sound of the alarm wishing I could have had just another minute. It was like real life was affecting my dream state. I was not allowed to have an orgasm in my awake state and it appeared that my dream state was not going to allow it either. I drug myself...

I was never more glad to hear the words “Dinner is served.”  Master came back to take my arm escorting True and myself to the dinning area. He dropped me at my chair to the left of him and went to pull the chair out for True. Sir Joshua took my arm and guided me...

I returned to my room and showered again even though I had just been showered in the playroom. I did not know the rule about that. I would have to remember to ask Master. As the water hit my hard nipples it called my attention to them. They were swollen and much larger around as...

After dinner I was allowed to retire to my room. I used the suction on my hard nipples and my still swollen clit. I showered and tried to read for class but could not keep my eyes open. I found myself drifting off the sleep The next thing I knew it was morning. I woke...

After I left the playroom it started to wash over me that I liked pleasing Master and Sir Joshua.  I was feeling great shame in not being the perfect slave. I wasn’t sure there was a perfect slave, well maybe True was. I never seen Master look cross at her or ever hear of her...

I stood there with the blindfold clinging to my wet face and the ball gag filling my mouth. the water was dripping off my body and splashing against the wet ground. The air was cool against my wet skin. I felt the leash being grabbed from it’s hanging position on my collar. Master tugged on...

I could only feel the suction being released from clit and the tube being removed. The breeze blowing across my swollen clit cause my pussy to start getting wet.  I had to find something to think about that would cause my excitement to get under control. It came to me in an instant, that look...

I took my time eating. I did not want to be on those kneeling cushions again. My legs were still hurting from the day before. Each bite I chewed as long as I could. Then it occurred to me that if I was to take longer to avoid the cushions and Master or Sir Joshua...

I knew that I was going to be punished that was what I had been waiting on all night. The waiting for the punishment was killing me. I kneeled all day waiting for Master or Sir Joshua to return and hand out my punishment, but they never came. Now it was day and there was...