It was a night like any other. The house was dark and only the murmured sounds of the television in the next room could be heard. I was supposed to be asleep but I couldn't put my new book down. Hiding under my blanket, I held a small book light with one hand, laying on my stomach and holding the book down with the other. The creaking of my bedroom door opening made me jump. Quickly, I turned off my light. I tried to stay still, also trying to slowly lie down before I was caught awake waaaaay after bedtime. “Princess?” My dad called into the dark room. I did not respond, my head now safely… 続きを読む

She looked in the mirror, a pale face with brown eyes staring back at her. Soft, brown hair sat gently upon her shoulders, her fingers slipping through it carelessly. Bruises trailed down from her bare neck and chest, down her sides, and onto her naked backside. “Perfect,” She mumbled to herself with a small, half smirk. Her mind was running through the details of the night before, her hand slipping slowly around her neck. Closing her eyes she imagined it was His hand, her grasp tightening as His had upon her. Lovely shivers from the memory shot up and down her spine, her teeth sinking i… 続きを読む

You point to the floor and I drop to my knees. Slipping the heavy choke chain around my neck, I know what's coming next: It's time to play again. At first you tug it playfully and I see a smile on your face before I look down at the floor. Too gentle... Pull it tighter Pinching now, my body flooding with that bone chilling heat, I can feel it pulsating through me. I want more... Pull it tighter Tears spring to my eyes as I try to keep my palms flat on my thighs. I look up to see your eyes. Your smile has changed. You wear your sadistic mask now; one of my favorites. I need… 続きを読む

Her body was trembling violently when she awoke a few hours later. The strain from the ropes was breaking her down, tears already falling down her sleepy face. She had been crying in her dreams, too. “Please let me down,” Penelope whispered. No response. “Please, please... let me down,” She begged her head sagging against her chest. “Please!” She was crying out now, the pain becoming more unbearable the more her body woke up from its numbness. She was not sure how long it took her to fall back asleep but eventually the swaying took her again. From the darkness of the room c… 続きを読む

Sitting by the door, I wait for you to come home. Here I feel owned. Making dinner for you, I do my best to keep you well. Here I feel needed. Lying at your feet, we talk about our day together. Here I feel safe. Crawling to our room, you pet my head affectionately. Here I feel obedient. Kissing my shoulders, I smile as you tell me to undress. Here I feel wanted. Tied to the bed, my body forms new bruises from your belt. Here I feel loved. ~Shy… 続きを読む

It is unfair how well you know my body How you bring my overthinking mind to heel One hand around my throat One forcing me to kneel Your palm stings against my cheek... Once and I am silenced Twice, my mind is emptied Thrice and I am yours and I crave your v******e Your grip begins to tighten My teary eyes find their way to yours I can see that sadistic smile My own smile feeling sore My palms rest upon my thighs I make no move to defend You hand cracks across my face once more And I can no longer comprehend I am putty for you to shape; for you to use as you wish Pleas… 続きを読む

I want to be that girl... The girl that serves The girl that obeys The girl you adore I want to be that girl... The girl that makes you proud The girl that fills your daydreams The girl you ache to come home to I want to be that girl... The girl that waits for you on her knees The girl that grows slick from your voice The girl you can't wait to sink your teeth into and use I want to be that girl... The girl that fulfills your darkest fantasies The girl that gives anything to please The girl you crave and need I want to be your girl -Shy… 続きを読む

His hands around my throat, my eyes closed tight I can hear him whispering how this feels so right; How he loves to feel me struggle and submit beneath his hands How he loves the way I barely whimper, his thumbs crushing into my skin How he loves to hold my breath and my life within in hands How he loves how much I trust him to do this kind of dance The dance of dominance and submission that I always let him lead The dance we have always danced and how he knows he's the one I need. Those hands wrapped around around me tight... His palms melting into my skin I know he'll let me… 続きを読む

“Another thrilling Friday night,” I s****er to myself as I check my facebook one more time. I have my Pandora up loudly set to the station I always have blaring when I am home alone—it seems too often these days. My daddy and I live here just the two of us now but he always seem to be working. Which is fine, I am more than able to entertain myself but it can get lonely. I find myself more and more chatting with the strangers I have been warned about since I was young and writing horrible things about what would happen if I were to meet them. Brushing the dark thought from my mind I watch on… 続きを読む

So one aspect of the DDLG relationship that I have really gotten into has been making and enforcing rules for my lil' girl. I think a big difference in the DDLG dynamic from your typical dom/sub relationship is the focus on care and guidance over control and fo rce. So with that in mind I thought I'd share my own list of rules that I have for MY lil' girl. Most are self-explanatory but if you have any questions or would like us to elaborate on any of them feel free to comment on this post or message us. #1 I will love only Daddy #2 I will always be a good girl #3 I will always be Hone… 続きを読む