My BDSM Life

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...

It felt like my very soul was aching because I had again broken a rule that my Master had given me. I could not control myself. I seen the look on Sir Joshua’s face and knew that I was in trouble. There was disappointment mixed with the anger of breaking a rule. Sir Joshua released...

After I had showered I was more than ready for bed. It was all I could do to keep my eyes open as I walked to my bed. The sheets had been changed during my shower and my silks were laying on the chair. I was alone in my room again. My head touch the...

The warm water hit my body and ran down my ass. There was still a slight tingle to my ass, almost like there was still a ball inside. I applied soap to my hair and rubbed my hands over my breast, cleaning my nipples but not playing too long. I washed the triangle of hair...

I glanced at the clock and noticed that I still had a bit of time before dinner would begin. I started to notice that everything in this house had a set time. There was complete control I don’t know why I never noticed that before. I knew when I was to get up, go to...

I awoke to feeling the folds of my pussy opening.  My eyes open but I could not see anything,  there was something on my eyes. I had not felt anything from the time I feel asleep until now. I tried to move but found that my hands were tied together and tied above my head....

It felt as if I had just gotten to sleep. I rolled my legs off the side of the bed. I didn’t even take my robe with me to the bathroom this time. Since Master had told me the rules were a bit different in this room than they were on the outside.  I still was...

I was not sure how long I was attached to the cross, but my mind would not stop replaying this morning. Behind the blindfold there was no escape from the darkness that allowed the images to appear. I kept telling myself that I would do better, I would be a better slave that I must...

The alarm sounds at 6:30 am; I fold the covers back and slid my bare legs off the bed. There is a robe placed neatly at the end of the bed. It is made of a rich blue silk. I run my fingers slowly over the soft fabric. I slip one arm in the robe...

After cleaning Joshua opened the door for me to step out of the shower. I reached for one of the towels and turned to him to dry his body off. I had to assume that was my job. I was a slave, but you know it didn’t feel like all those stories that you read...