French Maid Play Time – NSFW

“Okay Kitten, Daddy wants you in your french maid costume, hair up in pony tail, hold-ups, heels, sexy knickers and all that goes with the costume, like the feather duster and hair piece.”

“Yes, Daddy. Any implements or toys in particular that you need me to have prepared?”

“No thank you Kitten, I will do this part myself.”

“Okay Daddy.”

I move quickly to our room and pull out the maid costume and all that goes with it.  Once I have finished getting dressed I put my hair up and touch up my makeup.  I then grab the feather duster and put the hair piece up on my head, check myself once more and head to the living room where Daddy is waiting.

I walk into the living room and see Daddy has an ironing board out with iron heating up on it for me to iron his shirt that is laid out on the board.  He also has a list of things he wants me to do.  He holds it out to me and I walk over and take it, look over it and then once done, I look at him for direction.

“Okay Kitten, get started with the list please.  Start with ironing my shirt and then move on to the list.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Good girl.  I like to watch you do your chores dressed this way.”

I put the list on the table, walk over to the ironing board, and start ironing Daddy’s shirt.  Once I am done with this, I hang it up and unplug the iron for it to cool.  I pick the list back up and begin by starting at the top with vacuuming (Hoovering as Daddy calls it.)

I bend at the waist and lean over to move things as needed, as Daddy likes to see plenty of my bum while I do chores.  Daddy walks by at one point of my bending over and pops me with the crop.  I jump, not expecting it. He gives a short laugh then sits down to continue watching.  Once the vacuuming is done I move to dusting, which calls for more bending and dipping.

I am almost done with the list when Daddy calls me over and has me kneel in front of him.  He sits there for a few minutes with a stern look on his face as he contemplates what he will do next.  I sit there with my mind running wild wondering if I did everything and did it right. Wondering why he is having me do this when I think I have done everything right so far, but still have a few things to finish.

“Kitten, I know you are excited to know what Daddy has planned for you, but there was no need to rush through the dusting. That does not get things done properly.  You will now lie over the foot stool and receive a spanking for your hastiness.  Do you understand?” (The foot stool is a large square padded stool to rest your feet on while lounging in the living room area.)

“Yes, Sir, Daddy, I understand.” I then get up and lay across the padded foot stool and raise my skirt up to my waist for Daddy to have access to my bottom.

“Good girl,” he says.  “I will begin with the hair brush and then we will do a few with the leather paddle. Do you understand, baby girl?”

“Yes, Sir, I understand.”

“You have me so turned on Kitten. I am just itching to get my hands on this beautiful bum of yours.”

He begins with the brush, peppering my cheeks and upper thighs.

He steps back a second to admire his work.  “Mmmm…nice and rosy Kitten.”

He then proceeds with the leather paddle.  Covering the same area he did with the brush, he begins to hit a couple of spots over and over and they are beginning to become very sensitive.  My quick intake of breath lets him know this.

He stops and rubs over these areas before moving on to the wooden paddle.  I moan knowing this is going to start really hurting.  He begins at the tops of my cheeks and covers each one, going over the sensitive spots as well as going down to my upper thighs and the sit spots.  I am yelping each time he goes over these tender areas and jumping.  Each time I do so, he says, “baby girl, hold your position and stop moving,” or “Kitten, hold,” or “baby girl, keep it up and it will continue.”

Only thing is, there is no way to stay still, and Daddy knows this.  It just adds to the spankings though.

I am so wet at this point I know my knickers are soaked.  So does Daddy obviously, because he stops and reaches down to see just how wet I am at this point.

“I see my baby is enjoying this a bit, huh Kitten?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Knickers off and get up on the foot stool, hands and knees, right now, Kitten.”

“Yes, Sir.”  I get up clumsily from the stool, take off my knickers and position myself up on the stool as Daddy directed.

“Good girl.  Now a couple more swipes with this beautiful flogger.  Skirt back up out of my way now.”

I move the skirt back up to my waist and Daddy begins with the flogger.  The thumping of the leather flogger lulls me into that wonderful blissful space for a few minutes. I then realize Daddy as stopped and is caressing my cunt.  I sigh and moan as he passes over my clit and then back down again to my pussy.  He pushes two fingers in, fucking me with those fingers, leaning in to lick my clit.

I mewl like the kitten I am and sigh as each pass he makes over my clit and cunt makes me even wetter than I was.

He pauses as he reaches for something out of my sight. I then hear a faint buzz and feel the pressure as he pushes the anal vibrator in, nicely lubed and slipping in easily.

He then continues sliding his fingers into my cunt, pressing my g-spot as he does. He then pulls them out, sliding his hard cock in their place. I moan as the feeling of being full and sensory overload begins.

“Oh baby girl, your tight pussy is so amazing!”

I moan in response.

I feel the orgasm quickly rising. The quickening in my cunt squeezing his cock. I know it won’t be long before we both cum.

“Oh, Daddy!”

“Yes baby?”

“Oh Daddy!!”

“Yes baby girl?!”

Then it hit hard, “Daddy! I need to cum, pleeeaaaasssssee can I cum????”

“Yes baby, cum for me now!”

I came and came so hard. And just as I did Daddy came really hard.

We stayed there for a moment catching our breath then we moved to the couch where he held me. The anal vibrator seems to have made us both cum harder than we normally do, with that extra boost to our senses.

Mmmm…look forward to doing that again!


*I originally started writing this for last weeks Masturbation Monday but didn’t get it finished in time. Hope you all enjoy anyway!?

* Pic from Pinterest

Some of my favorite kinks

Took me a bit to decide what I wanted to talk about on my blog post today.

I have decided to share some of my favorite Kinks:

*Spankings – with various implements as shared in my previous blog post

*Dress up – School girl, maid, flight attendant, cheerleader, lingerie… I know not everyone likes dressing up play times, but to me it’s fun and can get you (me) in the right mood and head space for play

*Bondage – Cuffs (hand cuffs, leather cuffs), rope, blind fold… This is an exciting part of play time; can make you (me) nervous, heart racing, senses heightened and feelings of no control

*Toys – Butt plugs, vibrators, wands, wheel, feathers… To me, these things help heighten and enhance the play time experience

*Pic from Pinterest

Time with Daddy

Spending time with Daddy is amazing and I dive completely into our time together. We are so comfortable together that we tease each other as well as share so much of the things we each like. It’s wonderful and we are so connected in so many ways.

Not only do we share our love of food and cooking, but things we like to do, like go on walks and watch wild life. And of course some intense play time when we can. I will write about one of our playtimes shortly.

It’s so great to have time together and feel so close. I hope you are enjoying your day/evening too!


*Pic from Pinterest

My View of this lifestyle


It’s amazing to me how many different views of this lifestyle there are out there. What I feel is the right view others would not agree with.  And I in turn do not always agree with others’ views.

To me, personally, I understand the D/s lifestyle to be a growing ever-changing relationship between Dom and sub.  Yes, there is the constant power exchange in what is right and wrong, Top/bottom, etc… Yes, there is the leadership/order in the Dom and the following/answering in the sub (per se). But that love is always there. Guiding the two in the life they love and the lifestyle they crave and need with one another.

Everyone has their own beliefs and needs in the lifestyle of BDSM.  No person is wrong in what they believe is their way. Do not hate or put down what others enjoy and believe in.  It is their choice and as long as it is safe, sane and consensual between the adults taking part, it is to their own choosing.

I have gone through a lot in the past few years and am so thankful I found this way of life.  I believe it is the reason I am stronger today than I was a few years ago.  I believe it gives me even more strength than I have ever had before.  I love the person I have become and am continuing to be.  I have the support of an ever-loving Dom that guides, supports, nurtures and protects me always.  His love carries me on through each day.  I am determined every day to make him happy and show him how very much he means to me.

One thing I love about this lifestyle is that it is an always changing, always developing, always moving thing.  To me it does not get stagnant and does not get boring.  We try, and learn, new things, new ways of doing things; in play, life and sexual means.  We spur one another on, in writing, learning, feelings, and just everything.  It warms my soul to know how much we mean to each other.  He is my muse and I am his.

I know when one of us is feeling down, we can normally lift the other up just by talking, hearing the other’s voice, listening and talking through things.  We are so in tune to each other we usually know when something is not quite right and needs to be dealt with and communicated.  It’s not always like this.  We have to work at it always.  But we do come back around to it through us trusting in one another and talking it out.

My view of this lifestyle is most likely very mild compared to many.  It is a deep relationship to me.  Not only is it D/s, a bit of S/M, but a relationship that can last a lifetime.

To Daddy – You Have


You have come to know my darkness
You have come to know my fears
Yet you do not push me away
And in fact you draw me near

To help, you give me daily tasks
To help, you give support and guidance
I have my daily mantra 
And it helps the voices silence

The things you give me are so great
The love, the understanding and power
To know I am a “good girl” for you
Fulfills my heart and desire

You give me strength and boundaries
You give me hope and praise
You are my loving protector and guide
And through it all I am amazed

It means all the world to me to know you love me more
That no matter what I am going through,
You will never shut the door

All my love,
Your Kitten and babygirl

Babygirl’s surprise

IMG_2003We stepped out of the car, my long cape covering my corset, stockings and garters as my heels connected with the pavement.  Daddy puts his hand on my back and just that touch reassures me all is okay as long as he is by my side.  My body is on high alert, not knowing what to expect but trusting Daddy watches out for my safety and protection, I am steady.

Walking into the building we are guided directly to the elevator and taken up to the penthouse level. As the doors are opened and we are led inside, we are greeted with an immediate sensual atmosphere. He guides me to a door down the hall and before we step inside he tells me he will be placing a blindfold on me.  I stay still as he places the blindfold securely over my eyes and then leads me into the room.  My cape is taken from around my shoulders, showing my open corset, long gloves, stockings, garters and heels.  My hair is in a lovely braid down my back and my collar is securely around my neck.  

“Kneel” Daddy says.  I do so, with his support, onto a chaise lounge.  

“Hold out your hands in front, Kitten.” As I do, he places cuffs around my wrists and secures them together on what I am guessing is a hook right above where I kneel.

“Good girl.” He says, and my pussy clinches with his words.

Once I am bound this way, my ass is up a bit, as if I am on all fours but just the knees are down.  

“I am so glad I insisted you go nude tonight. Easy access to that fine cunt of mine,” he states and paces what sounds like back and forth behind me.  

I am dripping with anticipation of what he might do next.  

I find out quickly with peppering over my ass with a paddle.  Quick light taps all over my cheeks and upper thighs.

As he is doing this I hear movement to my right, as though someone else is in the room with me.  I tilt my head to listen.

“Yes, babygirl, we are not alone.  As I told you on the way here, I have a special evening planned for you my dear.  A fantasy you have talked about several times.  I am going to bring it into reality for you.”

I take in a deep breath and slowly exhale trying to calm my racing heart.  Knowing now what Daddy has in store for me, I am gushing with anticipation and excitement. 


*Pic from Pinterest

Long Distance D/s relationships

IMG_3300As if long distance relationships are not hard enough.  A long distance D/s relationship seems to be even harder.  A Dom on the other side of the pond and his submissive in the states, thousands of miles apart, trying to get to know each other intimately through texts, phone and any kind of media available, like Face Time, Skype, FB, anything that might work to make them feel closer.

When we first met, we were not expecting or looking for a relationship.  We started talking, sharing and just clicked.  We started as an online long distance relationship.  We finally met and realized we had the same overwhelming connection as we did online.  Since then we have gotten together two other times.  We each have a lot of things we are dealing with in our lives at home and once these things are straight we will be together.  We trust that our love will hold us until we are finally together for good.    Granted, sometimes you just want to throw up your hands and say “I give up!” but we know there is something special between us and we want to see where it goes from here.

We have other friends that have made it happen and believe we can too.  So, to anyone out there going through the same situation, or similar, know you are not alone and if you ever want someone to talk to, please feel free to message me.


Playtime – sex-y short story


I lay on the bed in my school girl costume on my stomach, looking at my phone and texting.  Moving my legs at the knee, up and down on the bed.  Pigtails in my hair, pleated skirt, white button up shirt, white knee socks and white knickers underneath.  

Daddy walks in and asks me, “what are you doing, babygirl?”

I say, “Oh nothing, Daddy.  Just texting my friend about this guy she likes.” 

Daddy says, “What is it Daddy asked you to do about 15 minutes ago?  I do not see that it was done, Kitten.”

“Oh! I’m sorry Daddy.  I was distracted by her texting me.  I will do it now.” I say.

“Too late babygirl.” Daddy says, “time for a spanking.  You do things as Daddy tells you, not later.”

“Daddy, please, I am sorry, I will do it now. Please don’t spank me Daddy.” I plead.

“That is enough Kitten.  Feet on the floor and bend over the bed for Daddy. Now.” Daddy says sternly.  

I pout, “Yes Sir, Daddy.”  I roll off the bed and do as Daddy says, feet apart on the floor and bend over the bed.  I hear Daddy move to the drawer the implements are in and know he is grabbing at least one of the paddles.  He walks back over to me.  

“Do you understand why Daddy is punishing you, babygirl?”

“Yes Daddy, I understand”

“Good girl.  Now, lift up your skirt and leave your knickers in place at the moment.  

“Yes Sir.”  I lift my skirt to above my waist and he begins by peppering my butt cheeks with light taps of the wooden paddle all over the butt and upper thigh areas.  I feel the warmth starting as he does this and its not so bad so far.  

“Okay Kitten, Daddy will now be spanking you with the paddle.  20 on each cheek and upper thigh.  Do you understand?”

“Yes Daddy.”

 “You are to count as I do so, do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Good girl.” And he proceeds to do as he says and I count as he does 20 on each cheek and each upper thigh area.  It gets harder and stingier the more he does.  He then reaches for the leather paddle, tells me to pull down my knickers and does the same.  By the time he is done I am short of breath and very wet.  He puts his fingers in my wet pussy and I hear the smile on his lips as he comments on how wet his kitten is from her spankings.  

“You have been a good girl.  Daddy will now reward you for this. Up on the bed, knickers off, Kitten, and lie on your back with your bottom toward the edge of the bed and legs over the edge.”

“Yes Daddy,” I say as I move into place. 

He has gotten his crop and a vibrating toy to play with his kitten and I am so excited in anticipation.  He tells me to hold my legs up and apart so he has full view of his babygirl pussy.  I do so and as soon as I do he pops my pussy with the crop in several short taps.  I squeal as he does so and then he turns on the toy and starts rubbing it up and down my cunt and clit areas.  I moan in pleasure to the feeling he is giving me.  This toy is one of Daddy’s favorites because it has a clit vibrator and pussy vibrator in one.  He continues working it over my cunt and then suddenly pushes it inside my pussy and onto my clit at once.  I take a quick intake of breath with this move and start feeling a sensation of building pleasure as Daddy works the toy in and out of my pussy and over my clit.  It is not long before I am begging Daddy to let me cum.  He takes the toy away and denies my orgasm.  

“Does Kitten think she deserves this orgasm she is begging Daddy for?” he asks.  

“Yes, Daddy, please!” I squeal.

He puts the toy back where it was and says, “Yes, you are right babygirl, you do deserve it.  Enjoy and remember to ask Daddy again when you are ready to cum.” 

He begins working my cunt and clit with the toy again, licking it as well, and once again the pleasure builds until I finally can’t hold it any longer and I beg Daddy for release.  “Please Daddy, can I cum?”

“Yes babygirl, cum for Daddy.”

I cum so hard and Daddy is smiling, knowing that he has been the one giving me such pleasure.  

“Daddy’s turn Kitten.  Come suck Daddy’s cock.” I lick my lips and crawl over to where Daddy has laid back on the bed and start pleasuring him.

This is our play time and we always enjoy each other so much during this wonderful time we share.  

His Voice – NSFW story (Photo by Fidostudio)

IMG_1667Nina was so amazed at how her body always reacted to his voice. From the first time they met, they were completely attracted to one another.

As she lay on the bed listening to him tell the scenario that has her so turned on, she thought of this and how his voice just did that extra something to the story to get her going. She imagined all he was telling her in her mind. She was so horny there was no way she wouldn’t end up cumming for him so easily and soon.

He has her start with touching her pussy with her fingers and rubbing the lips, imaging its his tongue running up and down those lips and pleasuring her. He has her get her small vibrator and on medium setting, rub up and down the lips now and running it over the clit at times. She is so sensitive. She can see in her mind the way he is getting horny watching and listening to her. It makes her even hornier.

He says he is not the only one in the room there is a couple sitting in the corner opposite her and another man standing to the side rubbing his cock watching her. She is getting so turned on by these thoughts. He tells her to now grab the vibrator for the pussy and clit in one. She does, and starts to work it in and out of her cunt as he guides her to do so. Putting the power on medium to begin and then when he thinks she is closest to the edge, to turn it up to full speed. She does so and gasps at the sensitivity of her pussy and clit. Feeling she will cum at any moment she is begging for him to say she can release.

He finally says “cum Kitten” and she does, and so hard she cries out.

All guided by his words and voice and her body’s reaction to him.