Welcome to Love our Lurkers (LOL) day 8, the first LOL day in which I’ll be participating as a blogger. This is the day organized by Bonnie of My Bottom Smarts dedicated to our lurkers (or, as I prefer to think of them, our silent supporters), the vast majority of readers who stop by, read, … Continue reading Love Our Lurkers Day 8
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A continuation of Getting (it) with the Program Claire gave up working from her cubicle mid-afternoon and moved herself to the conference room to prepare for her appointment with Mike. She had booked the room herself this time, requested the meeting herself, though that didn't do much to calm her nerves. Even though she saw … Continue reading Toning Things Down
After the discovery comes the unveiling, the training, the growing into the type of person one is to become. One may benefit from guidance of another who is more experienced, who has gone through this before and can relate and teach. Someone to help one come to terms with who they are, what that means, … Continue reading The Spanking Superpower Part 2: Mentoring
Liz was wary when she first saw the car. It was sleek and silver, the kind of expensive looking sports car that typically accompanied men with greying hair and mid-life crises, the only demographic with both the desire and disposable income to own such machines. It was a far cry from the vehicle in which … Continue reading Driving Lessons
Spanking really is a superpower. Whether as the spanker or the spankee, one has a certain power over one's partner. The power to help one see the error of their ways, or the power to help one share wisdom. The power to deepen affection by baring a part of one's soul (and a part of … Continue reading The Spanking Superpower Part 1: Discovery
A continuation of Getting (it) with the Program Claire trudged up the stairs to her cube, yawning and relieved. It had been a long night in the lab. There were a lot more samples than she had originally assumed, she thought grudgingly, dreading the reaction of the analytical folks when all the little vials would be … Continue reading How Alarming!
Kelsey wasn't sure if she was grateful for Danny's presence or not, but that did not stop her from squeezing his hand as tightly as she could as she watched the elevator display slowly count upwards. All too soon it reached 14. The doors opened and he lead her out without so much as a … Continue reading The Witness
I am submissive, but I have no fear of making decisions. I quite like being in charge actually. Provided there are boundaries. And clear goals. I'd rather have to decide how to execute someone else's vision, than set the course, but that's a different topic. It's not so much the subservience that attracts me to … Continue reading Hierarchy
*** For T- It's the dream that matters. *** “It's not real. It's not real,” Alice repeated to herself as she tried to relax. The dream machine whirred gently around her. Although the noise was supposedly designed to lull her off to sleep, she couldn't help but feel confined and agitated in the small pod. … Continue reading The Dream Factory
Acknowledging Imperfection 