Once upon a time, in a world not far from here, there was a sweet, little girl named Selina. Now, Selina wasn’t your typical little girl. In fact, Selina was actually a grown-up girl who was strong, capable, and who took good care of herself. Most of the time. When she didn’t take care of herself, Selina knew that she would be in big trouble if her Daddy found out.
Turning up her nose at the waitress, she gave the girl her best withering stare. “I said, romaine lettuce, didn’t I? What is this…iceberg?” The young waitress, deer-in-the-headlights look plastered across her face, looked around frantically for the support that was nowhere to be found. “Take it back this instant!” she commanded, turning her head... Continue Reading →
One would truly have to have their head stuck in the sand to not notice all of the Wicked Wednesday blog posts that circulate every Wednesday…but my question to you is, where do these prompts come from?
My husband has become a firm believer in administering spankings when I displease him or disobey him, as he sees how quickly both my behavior and attitude improve. While it has taken awhile to get to this point, he very rarely finds it necessary to discipline me anymore as I have made a lot of changes.
Yesterday was a pretty incredible day, as it became a day of “firsts”. I think that some of you might be surprised by these firsts, but please remember how vanilla Daddy and I were up until about 8 months ago. Most of these firsts are probably things you are already doing.
Discipline and punishments are what drew me to this lifestyle. For as long as I can remember, spankings were an integral part of my sexual fantasies, but not just the spankings themselves. The idea that a strong man would impose his will on me, make me obey him, and follow through with a painful, punishment spanking if I misbehaved…well, that has always been my ultimate fantasy.
This last few days, Daddy and I have been “off”. We just don’t seem to be connecting like we were. I’ll admit, the last 8 months has been a bit of a whirlwind…lots of changes, sexual frenzy, new roles within our marriage, the constant focus on D/s, etc. And I truly didn’t expect the “honeymoon” phase to last forever, I’m not that naïve. We’ve just been so damn happy! But now…it feels like it is slipping away.
I will keep this one short and sweet…yes, I am in a D/s relationship. We entered into this dynamic 8 months ago, though we have been together almost 15 years. This is my first D/s relationship so I do not have anything to compare it to. All I can say is that it is ENTIRELY satisfying!
Daddy has been incredibly lenient with me this week, with regard to my use of my own time. He knows that I had a bit of a rough start to the week, emotionally, and that I begin teaching again on Monday. Therefore, there have been very few tasks on my Wunderlist each day. However, today, Daddy assigned me lines to write.
I would describe myself as the submissive in my marriage. My husband is our leader, my Dominant, and it is my promise to obey and submit to him in all ways. At times, like most submissives I would imagine, I do have to take on a leadership (dominant) role.
Finding Strength in my Submission 