A post from a strong woman with a submissive heart.
A look back on the beginnings of my 24/7 BDSM relationship.
A former Dominatrix talks about the signs of a fake submissive.
Hello lovelies, I wanted to share with you this little bit of bratting because I thought it'd give you all a chuckle ready for the start of the weekend. It's a little glimpse of little me when she is in super bratty silly mode, yay! Wolfie: (Punishment tickles) Me: No! Okay, okay! I'm sorry! Wolfie:... Continue Reading →
I write this post with somewhat of a heavy heart. I hate calling Wolfie out when he manages to upset me, and yet, something compels me to write about it. You see, in our journey, I realise that as an inexperienced Dominant, he makes a number of "rookie" mistakes. If he is making rookie mistakes,... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, I walked out into the kitchen to discover another puddle on the floor, "I'm gonna have to call you back" I said to my Mum on the phone. Promptly ending the call, I mopped up the water and dropped to my knees. Under the sink the cold water inlet was dripping prolifically again. Having... Continue Reading →
Last night, my good Sir and I needed to have a serious discussion. I'd raised the fact that I'd had some dark and nefarious thoughts and the fact that I felt like a freak because he wasn't particularly interested in them. I could see in his face that he was incredibly anxious and he admitted... Continue Reading →
Good morning lovelies, Goodness, it's only 07:25am here in the UK and I'm already up and writing. It goes to show how much I love doing what I do, doesn't it? I couldn't wait to get started! Today, I wanted to revisit brats and what I've said before about brats. At the same time, I... Continue Reading →
Good afternoon lovelies, I'm back with another of my musings posts while I devour my slightly overbaked Cornish pasty. It's peppery, it's steaky and it's oh-so-deliciously West Country. Tonight is playtime, yay! My evil. sadistic, meanest person on the planet turned me down last night, all the while tormenting me about being his "helpless little... Continue Reading →