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Monday, January 26, 2009

Her Sensual Punishment For Uncouthe Behavior

She was in the kitchen getting ready for the BBQ that they had planned for the hot Summer's eve. He the Master was outside starting the BBQ as she made salad to go with the sizzling steak. He came into the house as she turned and gave Him that look that gets her into so much trouble with Him. Feeling brave she was as she smacked His ass with the wooden spoon. {This spoon is what He used on her bare ass as punishment} But she smacked His. He growled and reached for the large metal tongs used for the BBQ.....
"Precious that was uncalled for, now wasn't it?" His voice low and gruff. She knew that she had made a infraction against His rules.

"Yes Master it was but I wanted too." Was her curt reply
"Lift up your shirt and bare those breasts for me. NOW." Was all He said.
Without question she did as He bade her to do. Letting free those glorious globes of soft tender flesh. The metal was cold and unfeeling as He took a nipple between the sharpened teeth. And applied pressure, closing the steel jaws around the sensitive nib.
Her soft cries of pain edged with purposeful pleasure echoed in the large kitchen as He closed the jaws, the teeth digging into the flesh.
"Now count out loud to twenty Precious."
"One...Two..Three." A tear rolled from one glistening green eye and then the other as He pinched down harder till she reached that of Twenty.
The red teeth marks left behind bruised slightly, He left His mark of His displeasure upon her to last a few days so that she would remember NEVER to strike her Master even in jest....
"Lock her up as well so she knows how it feels! The gorgon, the sow! " Marquis de Sade

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That's Life

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The Master Of Her Domain

The Master Of Her Domain
There is One for everyone. The Master of my Domain is the axis in which my world spins. There shall only be but One. Among men and women, those in love do not always announce themselves with declarations and vows. But they are the ones who weep when you're gone. Who miss you every single night, especially when the sky is so deep and beautiful, and the ground so very cold......