This D/s Life

Category: His

  • Under Construction

    Under Construction

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    Part of the stepson’s gift for his birthday was redoing his room. He does have the smallest room in the house and has been living in a cramped space with a loft bed for many years. He has mostly been fairly tolerant of the situation but eventually we decided something needed to be done. We…

  • I learned the truth at seventeen

    I learned the truth at seventeen

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    So we are banished to our bedroom because the stepson has a bunch of friend over for his seventeenth birthday. It is a strange gathering for a murrican such as myself because they have all brought alcohol. Yep it isn’t against the law for these children to drink. They can’t buy booze at this age…

  • Let your freak flag fly

    Let your freak flag fly

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    Hair is the topic of kink of the week, so I best write something about it. My hair has varied over the decades, in the 60’s it was a buzz cut because that was good enough for my Father god dam it so it was going to be god enough for the likes of me.…

  • Smoke

    Smoke

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    The cigarette dangled from his lip, just like it did for James Dean in those old black and white movies. She nearly giggled at the thought, but not because it was funny or cute but because she was terrified. Terror does funny things to your mind, especially when you are strapped naked to a cold…

  • No one expects the Domish Inquisition

    No one expects the Domish Inquisition

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    Many (ok, just the lovely @euclideanpoint)have inquired as to typical sex for us and I thought it would be good to describe a simple, no frills sexual encounter. Change over the bedroom into full BDSM mode. Attach the ceiling hooks, change to the black satin sheets that offer no purchase when you are trying to…

  • Yes Minister

    Yes Minister

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    “We live ridiculous lives” She said as she leaned up from the spanking bench to kiss me at Fem Sub Social Club. I laughed and said. “What do you mean?” “I’m over forty and you are a Grandfather and we are spending our Sunday afternoon with you beating my bottom while most people our age…

  • Waterworks

    Waterworks

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    A funny thing happened on our way back home from the show we saw last night. When we got back to where we had parked in a private road and as it was late at night I did something I rarely do. I had a pee. I don’t usually do that sort of thing but…

  • Blood for Thought

    Blood for Thought

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    Some of you might have read Molly’s post the other day “Out for Blood” and enjoyed it (or not) but it inspired me I can tell you that. So I got out the very lovely knife she got me for our Anniversary and waited for the appropriate moment. I had her sit backward in one…

  • In Dom We Trust

    In Dom We Trust

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    The internet is a wild and wonderful place, without it there is very little chance that Molly and I and a great many of our friends would have ever met. It doesn’t hurt that I get to work online as well, the job I do wasn’t possible all that long ago. But it isn’t all…

  • But not a real green dress, that’s cruel

    But not a real green dress, that’s cruel

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    There are moments that stand out, moments that you can recall with so much clarity that all you need to do is close your eyes and you are right back there. Standing in the Tweeter Center with Molly standing in front me, my arms wrapped around her while The Barenaked Ladies played “If I had…