Between My Sheets

One of the questions I most often get about my lifestyle is whether or not domination is abuse. I can see how it looks like abuse from a outsider’s standpoint. I’ve had more than a few bruises and my Daddy isn’t afraid to yell at me when I’m out of line. Domination certain can be [...]

Happy Memorial Day, BMS readers. I’d like to make a special note that my love goes out today to the men and women overseas that makes it possible for me to live in a free country where a BDSM relationship is ok! Thank you, thank you, thank you from the bottom of my heart. On [...]

“I’ll be there in ten minutes, and you better be laying on your bed, naked, and masturbating when I walk in the door.” That’s what he said to me as he hung up the phone. My body immediately reacted to Daddy’s intensity. He rarely hangs up on me without saying “I love you” or “Talk [...]

I’ve mentioned here before that I don’t get to be with my Daddy as much as I’d like to be with him. During our "off" time, we still keep in touch, of course, and I’m still his babygirl, but lately with both of us being stressed about work and other things in life, sex hasn’t [...]

I have a burning…primal…sizzling need to be fucked. I’m not talking about your run-of-the-mill sex. I’m talking about a hard fucking, the kind that leaves bruises and bit marks. I want my neck to ache from Daddy pulling back my hair, and I want my ass to be striped with red from him whipping me. [...]