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Sunday, September 20, 2015

First Broken Rule - Fall

Yesterday was beautiful. Perfect weather, a cool breeze, Mr. Mister off for the day. He surprised me by saying that we would spend the day hiking. Yay! I love hiking! I gathered my gear and a picnic basket. As we were driving, I noticed that he turned left rather than right. Seeing my questioning look he told me that we were going to a new place, owned by a coworker. Lots of trees, hills, rocks, but no other people. I began to squirm, quickly figuring out that we would be doing more than hiking. Then, he asked if I had put in my plug since I was wearing jeans. Blushing I told him that I hadn't, I had forgotten. He gave me a look and told me to open the glove box. I was wiggle out of my jeans and insert the glass plug. Glancing around at the light traffic, I did as he said, but hesitantly. I am not an exhibitionist! Still, he was right. I should have been wearing the plug.


Finally, we pull up to a small house tucked around a corner. Mr. Mister assures me that his coworker is not home but is fully aware of our presence and is cool with it. I gather the basket and my walking stick and we head out. Soon, Mr. takes the basket from me. We walk for about a mile and I am awed by the beauty of the place. Birdsong fills the air, sunlight hits the leaf covered ground in dapples of golden light. The woods open up to reveal a small stream rimmed by smooth stones. Mister asks if I would like to meditate here and I eagerly agree. Then, he tells me that I must do in the nude. I'm hesitant now, even though this is how I normally meditate. He raises his eyebrows and I strip. I ask if the plug could be removed since I no longer wear jeans but he says no. So, I find my position, close my eyes and settle my mind. And yes, I find my peace. Eventually, I open my eyes and notice that my ass is frozen! I stand, rub it and hear Mister laugh a bit. I smile and see that he has arranged for our lunch. We eat, then I pick up the debris, repack the basket and reach for my clothes.

No.
My eyes widen.

For the next 24 hours you will be nude.

 Okay, I had agreed to this in our rules, but I had assumed it would happen when we in the privacy of our home! What do I do? I argue. What happens? I'm whipped.

Mr. Mister takes my arm and has me stand with my back to a tree. He ties my arms behind me and gathers a handful of tall grasses - you know, the really stiff kind. Then, he lets me have it. He whips my breasts, my belly, my thighs. I'm begging for forgiveness, knowing the whole time that I deserve this for arguing not to mention forgetting about the plug. Then, he kisses me. He does this to throw me off balance and it works. For a moment I think he's finished, but no. He stand back and aims his natural flogger at my most delicate skin. I bite my lip, cry, try desperately not to shout as he whips my wet pussy. Ten strokes he gives me and by the time he finishes, my nether lips are swollen with both the results of the grasses and need. He releases me and hold me, telling me he's proud that I took the punishment so well.

We hike some more, winding our way back toward the car. I'm trembling by now, so desperate for him. My pussy throbs with each step and I'm very much aware of the plug in my ass. Finally, he takes pity on me. With the car in site, he presses me against a tree again. This time, he pulls my hips out and fucks me. I close my eyes, finally filled with him, content. He fucks me hard, comes inside of me, kisses my neck.

Back in the car, he still refuses to allow me to wear any clothing and I feel the stares of the other drivers. I keep my eyes down and squirm in my seat. He glances at me, tweaks a nipple and laughs. Finally, we make it home and I've never been so grateful for the attached garage!

Today, I'm still nude, per Mr. Mister's rules. He had me keep the plug in until nightfall when he removed it and took my ass. Again this morning, he made love to me, granting me the blessing of his cum. I'm just finishing up cleaning the house and he's got that look in his eye again. I'm not sure if that look means that he will want to fuck me, spank me, have me give him oral sex, or simply play with me, but whatever he desires, it will truly be my pleasure to give.

Saturday, September 12, 2015

Fall Rules

Mr. Mister has decided on Fall Rules. Being honest, I'm nervous, but willing. And, as always, trusting in his judgement.

1.  Nude for one consecutive 24 hour period per week.

2.  Three fifteen minute spanking sessions a week - minimum.

3.  Whenever we go out as a couple I will wear a medium sized butt plug if I wear pants or tights.

4.  Whenever we go out as I couple I will refrain from wearing underwear if wearing a dress.

5.  Once every two weeks I will plan a formal dinner party which consist of no less than 4 courses. Mr. Mister will choose the guests.

6.  Once a month we will attend a "play" party where Mr. Mister will play with me and allow others to do so as well.

7.   I will spend at least 10 minutes every day doing exercising my vaginal muscles using ben wah balls.

8.  I will CONSIDER and research having my nipples pierced. We will together come to a decision on whether to do this during the Winter.

9.  I will perform oral sex upon Mr. Mister whenever he requests.

10.  I will remove all or any clothing Mr. Mister wishes me to whenever or wherever he decides.




Saturday, September 5, 2015

Her First Spanking

Here's a short excerpt from my newest book. Carrie has just broken a rule and is ready to face the consequences.

“Are you ready for this?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” she replied honestly.
“Good. That’s an honest answer and I need you to be completely honest with me. I want you to pick a word. Any word. If the punishment becomes too much for you, just say that word and I’ll stop. Then, we’ll re-evaluate the situation. Okay?”

Want to know how it goes? Check out Learning to Love.

Enjoy!

Friday, September 4, 2015

Fall Rules - brainstorming

It's time to start thinking of Fall Rules because with the change of seasons comes a change in rules. For me, fall is a time to prepare. To prepare for the coming holidays, cold weather, time inside. I clean more in the fall than the spring and decorate a lot more! More home cooked meals, more of those same meals frozen. I get busy with crafts, knitting scarves and socks, mending clothes. It's also cooler, especially at night, so I'll be wanting clothing which is something we always negotiate. Mr. Man has said that he wants to be a little stricter with me this season since next season, winter, he will loosen the reigns a bit since it is the Christmas season. This both terrifies and thrills me.He's already strict! Still through our love and respect for each other combined with know exactly what to expect has helped keep our marriage strong, pure, and HOT for over 20 years! So far, here are my thoughts. Please comment to help me decide or to offer suggestions.

1.  No more than three hours  a day devoted to crafting.
2.  Naked Yoga done for 1 hour minimum ever day.
3.  One day set aside for sewing, mending and laundry.
4.  I will sleep naked each night except for my feet. I will be allowed to wear fat, warm socks.
5.  I will keep up with "feeding" the sour dough and use it to make pancakes as often as possible.
6.  Whenever Mr. Man and I go out I will be wearing a plug of his choice if I wear slacks or leggings.
7.  I will not complain about the weather since this is useless. If I do, Mr. Man will immediately punish me.


I really need to come up with at least 3 more!!!

Possible punishments

forced nudity
hard belt spanking
caning
weighted nipple clamps
public display
figging