Journals and blogs discussion

I owed Mistress a punishment for an unauthorized release over the weekend. (She had teased me until I was on edge, and when my control finally snapped, it just happened.) This week, while at work, Mistress ordered me to wear pink frilly panties along with a ‘special tie’ to a key meeting. The ‘special tie’ is one she recently used as a lead around my neck. She led me about the house on all fours (sometimes standing on her Louboutin heels over my back) just before tying me to our bed for both punishment and her pleasure. She also attached that tie from my neck to the bed frame, reinforcing my place and ownership. That session is etched in my memory: whipped while bound to the bed, led naked around the house on hands and knees, then shoved into a freezing cold shower right after being punished, followed by standing in the ‘naughty corner’ for 30 minutes—cold and wet. Then came tease and denial until Mistress allowed me an orgasm, but she didn’t stop playing with me afterward; she kept going endlessly, which was terrible! So, can you picture how humiliated I felt at work today? Wearing that tie and pink frilly panties beneath my crisp suit, I felt tiny—about a foot tall. Humiliated. Owned. Trying hard not to let these thoughts consume my mind… To add to it all, Mistress demanded I go to the restroom and snap proof photos showing I followed her instructions exactly. Back in my hotel room tonight, after successfully managing my 17:17 time, Mistress told me to keep the panties on; I must sleep in them! Only God knows what she has planned for tomorrow. Always at her feet! Princess’ Property