Category: Royal Navy

Someone to look up to

What she doesn’t realise is that I always do my best… it’s just usually rubbish, that’s all. Fortunately, I’ve had a lot of practice at scurrying.
She can resist anything except temptation.
At the OWK there’s always a bucket available, in case one of the slaves feels sick. Usually it’s just the bucket the food comes in, actually.
Of course, I don’t necessarily know that this is actually what happened behind closed doors, and I’m just imagining a scene that happens to fit what I would like it to have been. So… just like the actual series, The Crown, then.
His name won’t go down in the record books along with hers, but his scream will be what a lot of viewers remember, when watching the footage of that historic day. Plus, he got to attend the medal ceremony, curled up and sobbing on the grass by the podium. It did delay his trip to hospital but how many times in your life are you going to be the target of a world-record ball-busting kick?
I guess he was asking for it. But not paying… so unfair.

Sadistically significant

I rather think the romantic evening’s just getting started, don’t you?

 

 

 

 

Despite her attitude to sexists, she’s a great believer in naval tradition.  ‘Rum, sodomy and the lash’ and all that, although obviously today’s navy is alcohol-free.

 

 

Perhaps Paul and Irene could discuss it later.

 

 

 

Possibly several things.  There’s always something.

She looks nice. Just as well when you’re that small and vulnerable.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Unworthy thoughts



Obeyinf Cindy
To those who might argue that ‘HMS Cindy’ doesn’t sound scary enough, I can only say that you haven’t met Cindy when she’s cross…




Reassuring threats
Speak softly and carry a rattan cane.


Grim reality of despair
Actually, the way the caption starts off is a bit misleading.  Mark doesn’t actually have any good days.


One or off she ponders
So, David’s being done too.  That’s David, Michael…and didn’t Anishta have Rajiv done last year?  Goodness, you’re almost the only one in the circle of friends still fully intact.  There’s a thought to ponder.
Dressing for pleasure
Real dominant women love nothing more than to sit around in uncomfortable clothing having their boots made all slimey by being licked.  They all like to dress their slaves up as little girls, too.  It must be true, I’ve seen it on the Internet.


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