…and other forms of foreplay.
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| Still, tomorrow she could play double or quits. |
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| How bad can it be? |
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| Still, it’s good to have a trade in these uncertain times. |
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| Little yappy thing – you know? Jumps up high. |
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| That’s a relief. |
Sometimes it finds me. I will be visiting my Significant Other today. Elegant. Cool. Glamorous. French. Prepared to tolerate my existence. I am so lucky.
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| They do scream therapy too. Nor primal scream therapy. Just the ordinary sort. |
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| Then you’ll know you’ve only another 12 due when you get home, and you can really enjoy the evening. |
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| Bullying is wrong. Simply wrong. And just occasionally unspeakably sexy. |
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| I always used to think this was a very frequent mistake, especially for non-native speakers of English. But Miss Hunter assures me that no one makes it more than once. I stand corrected. |
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| For the first few days, he wondered when he might start to get used to it and not to have to cry himself to sleep in his cell each night. But somehow it never happened. |
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| “Free time” indeed! There’s “service time” and there’s “wasted time”, and the difference between the two can be made painfully clear. |
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| It’s actually not a bad idea to get used to the taste of her trannie slave. I won’t tell you why just yet… |
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| It’s amazing how long these old guys can last, too. He’s been in and out of consciousness a few times, but even at this advanced age, he can still scream and beg her to a mighty fine orgasm. |
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| They were so distracted they shot the wrong one first time – a perfectly healthy human pony. Madame Sarka was cross, as I expect you can imagine. |
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| Mmmphh pppmmpphh arvvnnnng ggrgh! |
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| The exericse bike is good for his legs, carrying the concrete block around is good for his arms and getting the cane is good for his obedience. |
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| If you like, you can pace about nervously. The time’ll go quicker than you think – you’ll see. |
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| She hasn’t looked round, either. Don’t worry. She knows you’ll be there. |
It’s some more captioned images of female domination. I really ought to write some more stories, but it’s difficult with only one hand free. Perhaps I need a strict schoolteacher standing over me…well of course I do.
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| Mistress Darla, of course, for whom the word “divine” is inadequate (a word that comes to mind often when I find myself contemplating her image). |
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| The hounds haven’t been fed, and he’s going to be rubbed down with dog food first, so it should be a fine chase, while it lasts. |
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| I think it’s a bit risky. Start letting him choose the washing powder, and who knows what liberties he’ll take? One way or another, I’m pretty sure this will all end in tears. |
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| My view on this picture is…well, irrelevant and unimportant I suppose. Sorry – I’ll be off now. |
…of images of divine female authority. What this blog here, run by this boy here, is all about.
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| And I understand Dell are bringing out a ‘slavetop’ range of computers, for the real power users. |
..which shall be obeyed without question.
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| But is he willing to spend the whole night on his knees scrubbing the floor after a party, so it’s all lovely and clean when Mistress wakes up? He is? Damn. |
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| The chap in the gas mask there should just thank his lucky stars that she hasn’t got one that goes up to eleven. |
(well, aren’t they?)
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| Probbaly best to thank them for the directions, and apologise for taking their time. Politely. Very politely indeed. |
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| There’s something particularly erotic about a woman who is actually allowed to shoot you, don’t you think? |
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| You want to respect her privacy, and let her find her own way of growing up. But you have to say something. That miniskirt is way too short! |
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| You should be grateful. Many men never get any fellatio. |
I do apologise for not posting yesterday. And I see the stats for pageviews are way down on the day. I suppose that means many of you visit every time it is updated. Goodness. Hello there. Some time soon, I’m going to try to find out more about you: which posts you like, which you don’t so much, and which you’d like me to be spanked for putting up. That sort of thing.
I was unable to post anything yesterday, because I was too busy trying to open a portal to the future to obtain a magazine subscription for Lady Grey. Unsuccessfully, so now I’d better produce some extra work rather quickly, or I expect I will really be in trouble. Also, for lying, because this is just not true.
I’ll get out of the way now, and let you at a few more than usual (wait for it, search engines): captioned images of female domination.
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| At least she hasn’t branded him. That happens just before the drive into winter pastures, I understand. |
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| Raoul’s back – actually, I could tell because I’m the one who has to wash his underwear. |
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| I’ve a feeling I’ve used this picture before (but with a different caption). If not, it’s been sitting on my computer without being captioned and posted, which seems quite implausible, considering. |
..and I won’t complete the quote.
‘Sublime’, to me, means ‘stuff you can’t even try to describe without sounding completely gormless’. For an example, have a look at the Anne Hathaway picture at the bottom of each page.
Anyway, on with the show.
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| It’s only fair. She gave you a really hard beating yesterday. And at the weekend too. She must be quite exhausted. |
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| I wonder what she’s thinking of? Bet it’s something sexy. |
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| He’s quite right, you know. Rebecca’s pretty scary. |
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| Look into her eyes. No, stop looking at the glass of cool, refreshing water and look into her eyes. Do you doubt her resolve? |
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| Looking down here won’t help you now, you know. They know how to treat deviants like you at the OWK. |