Over-ruled

Regrettably, like most submissives I have spent much too much of my life under-ruled.

and a fur coat. From his remaining 20% of his income. Otherwise it wouldn't count as a present, would it?

I actually find a caning can bring quite intense sexual pleasure. To be honest, that's usually a relief because she pauses for a while when she comes.

Modern financial products developed specifically for findomme relationships are much more convenient - you can really feel in control of someone else's finances, which can be very reassuring.

Sounds quite edgy... make sure you agree a safeword before she starts, yeah?

Perhaps she forgot to mention that before? It's an important point of detail, obviously, but the most important aspects of the plan -  her not married any more, inheriting all your assets - those are actually the same regardless of the actual mechanics of the process.

Suffering fools

Gladly or otherwise.

I never want to be more than two paces behind... for the rest of my life.

I hate having to disturb her when she's working.  But I can't just take money from her purse without permission, so...

Tony gets steak and chips... not fair, I say.  But then he does have a night of vigorous sexual activity ahead of him, so I suppose he needs the calories.

Sometimes they get a babysitter, but if they're not going out until 7.30 or so, it's easier just to put Paul to bed half an hour early.  I mean it's not like anything can go wrong, with his mittens fastened to the sides of the cucky-drawer.

Aparently, a lot of condemned prisoners have women writing to them offering sex.  I don't think that's going to happen to him, though.

Memories, memories, sweet memories

Yes, to bring in the new year, what better than to look back - with more recollections from the lovely ladies of the sadly now defunct Other World Kingdom. 

Well, completely made up stuff from the mind of servitor, anyway.  But I do have a general disclaimer over there to the right, if you care to look.  This blog does not make a fetish of realism.  Muddy boots, yes, sissy panties, certainly, but realism - not so much.

This is the second in a series of, well, two at the moment but you never know.  Here's the first.

Ladies - over to you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Boys will be toys

Yet more captioned images of female domination.  What else were you expecting?  Dancing kittens?

But don't ask her to buy you any long trousers.  You know she won't.

 

 

She's going to be applying some science.

 

 

It's all right.  She'll take it nice and slowly.

 This is the divine Mistress Vixen.

 

You've only yourself to blame.  You gave her the job - remember?  I can't imagine why.  She's rubbish at cleaning.

 

 

It's not as if Raoul would be taking your matrimonial rights.  She's not going to fuck you, whetever happens, she's made that quite clear.  So you're not losing anything.  Be reasonable, hmm?

How do I love her, let me count the ways

One thank You, Ma'am
Two, thank You, Ma'am
Three, thank You, Ma'am
uh - four, thank You, Ma'am!
Five - oh - thank You, Ma'am!
sniff...whimper...
SIX!  Aaah!  Six thank You, Ma'am!
Thank You, thank You.

Thank You.

Very politely.  Or you'll really be in trouble.

With three of them lesbians and three bisexual, I guess there are going to be some interesting votes.  Shame you don't get to vote, really.

Don't worry about what she likes.  You don't have to do a thing. Just scream if you feel like it - she definitely likes that.

Poor David.  Those horribly sore balls.  Still, I understand someone will be kissing them better later on.

And you get to be a lifestyle client.  You take whatever she gives you, until you can't afford it.

Tread harshly for you tread upon my dreams

I have absolutely nothing to say about this one.

I think you could be in with a chance here, you know.  Try pitiful begging.

I expect you've both said things you're going to regret (joke copyright Portal 2)

Actually, I think it could be quite nice with some chairs, a bookshelf or two, a few lights mounted on the walls... Shame there aren't going to be any.

Time to just relax and be herself.