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Caught by Nanny!

I’d noticed that several pairs of my black tights had mysteriously disappeared from my room.  I suspected my young charge, but had been biding my time, hoping to get some proof before confronting him.  He calls me “Nanny” but really he’s too...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part XII

I sent Slave Tony a butt plug the next day and like a good boy he promptly called me back three or four days later per the instructions I included with what I called a “peace offering.”  He sounded anxious, humble and not at all like the person he...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part II

Well, it seems as though at least some of you want to read the second part – so here it is!   (Don’t ever say I don’t give you what you want …) I was invited by the professor who was a colleague of my Psych teacher to come to the university...

The Birth of an Intelligent Domme – Part I

When a subbie asked what he could do for me, I said: “Write me a blog.”  Here it is.  Let me know what you think. Many of the Dommes here at LDW are asked by one caller or another when we first discovered the dominant side of our personality or when did...