Monday, June 20, 2011

A Serious Punishment

As I promised, I have to let you know what happened this weekend. Luckily there was a conference on and I was able to come and visit S. as well. S got us a nice hotel room near the conference centre and we proceeded to have a long cuddle session after a marathon SEVEN weeks apart!!

S. announced the first night that I needed a punishment. For all the cheekiness I had gotten away with in the past 7 weeks but also cos he just knew I needed one. Which I did. He knows how I get, antsy, anxious and upset when I dont get punished regularly- like a stress relief- punishment makes me feel like a good girl, a good submissive, safe and loved :)

S. made me stand in the corner and then get on my hands and knees on the bed and tied up my hands and feet cos he knows I cant keep them still. He put the balls in my pussy and some anal beads in my bottom. I got a nice spanking with the wooden spoon (evil, EVIL thing). It was great and it released a little tension but I knew deep inside I would need something more.

The next night, we went out to dinner for my birthday, so I didnt get a punishment that night. S. did however sense I was needing something, some comforting, so out came the pacifier and he patted and rubbed my bottom and he gave me a shower and washed me, smacking my bottom if I tried to do something like a big girl. That night, I was strictly a babygirl and S. looked after me wonderfully.

Our final night together, last night, was very interesting and was a big step forward, especially for me. S. was watching the football and I was reading on the bed next to him. Looking back, I wanted some attention. Some serious attention. But, in the moment, all I was doing was being a bit cheeky, pushing him, seeing how far he would let me go. And I pushed a tad too far. I had been playing with my pussy (yeah I know, AGAIN) and even though he was right there, saying no I wasnt allowed to cum, I completely ignored him and came right in front of him. Uh-oh . . .

I looked forward to my big, comforting spanking across his lap. But he turned the tv off (turned the footy off during a game?? Double uh-oh) and told me I needed something more this time. I had to put on some punishment panties (plain white) and I was made to stand in front of him and he told me he was putting a big plug in my bottom without any lube (I could use my own juices instead). Of course I balked and asked for some lube. He relented and let me put it in myself with a lil lube but told me I was getting punished extra for arguing. He made me pull my panties to my knees while he just looked at me in disappointment which was awful and then he made me expose my pussy to him while he looked at his disobedient girl. He then smacked my pussy a number of times cos she keeps getting me into trouble. Ouch.

As he was doing this, I could see him debating something and I filled with dread what this new punishment would be. He then made me take off my skirt and walked me to the bathroom with just a singlet and my now-pulled up panties on. As soon as he said get into the shower I backed away, cos god I didnt want another cold shower. And then he announced it, he was going to make me wet my panties and watch me do it, just like in all my stories. It was jut awful, and while it was sooooo embarrassing and such a serious punishment- S. wouldnt even comfort me with any cuddles or touches while I was getting punished- I just felt awful- but even through all that, I was soooooo turned on. After I wet my panties like a little girl I was allowed to wash and get my cuddles and that led to much naughtier things, but after, I think even S. was pleasantly surprised how submissive I was, how good a girl I was being, how obedient I was- trying to make up for my naughtiness. And finally, I felt complete. I felt calm and safe and extremely happy. It takes serious and prolonged punishment, with real intentions and gruffness in the voice, to make me feel completely punished and forgiven. Luckily, S. can do it wonderfully. And while I didnt get my spanking, that punishment was just what I had been really asking for. Attention. Dominance. Love. :D

So,did my reality live up to my fantasies? Probably not. It did turn me on like wild fire after I had gotten over the initial embarrassment but cos I dont think S. enjoyed it as much as I did, and so I think it will be kept for very serious, purposeful misdemeanours. A real punishment, not for play or maintenence. It was extremely embarrassing for me, I was just mortified to do something so personal in front of S. and my instant horniness was really NOT what I was feeling in my heart and head. Seems, miss penny pussy has an equal vote. In my fantasises, although humiliating, the ick factor doesnt come into it as much so its very interesting for me to be forced to do something in reality which I have written about numerous times in stories and in my head. Will see how I feel next time, if S. punishes me in that way again. He already knows how effective it is in making me into his obedient little girl again :) And I promise, no more cumming without his explicit permission. I want to stay being his good girl.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Naughty, Naughty.

Well, I managed to get into trouble again tonight. I'm on cum restrictions, needing to ask permission if I want to cum, since I didn't fulfil a task last week.But what did I go and do? Yes, cum TWICE without asking permission. Needless to say, I'm in big trouble, which I know I richly deserve. S. put me in the corner with my panties down while he thought about the best way to punish me. And its bloody cold here at the moment, so I had to turn the heater towards my naked bottom. Then S. delivered the verdict- no cumming for at least 5 days. I'm not even allowed to ask for permission to cum, I have to wait til S. lets me start asking for permission again. I also had to put in my big bottom plug and wear it most of the evening. I also had to get the crop out and whip my inner thighs and even some on my pussy. Ouch. I then had to write some lines.Just 40, but I wasnt allowed to take the plug out til I was done.

So yeah . . . won't ever forget to ask permission ever again. Oh, I always have to email him an apology after a big punishment, and this time he is also making me post the apology on here, which is really embarrassing for me, but he believes it will do me good. So:

Dear S.
I am very sorry that I didnt ask for permission to cum. I know what I did was wrong and please know the only reason why I did it was that they were very quick, little ones and I forgot. And then I didnt tell you cos I didnt want to disappoint you . . . and I didnt want to be punished. My punishment of corner time, writing lines, wearing a plug and whipping my thighs and pussy was a very good reminder to follow your requests and to ask permission to cum. I also understand that I'm not allowed to cum for at least 5 days unless you say otherwise and I will respect your authority by not asking for permission. I'm sorry that I make you punish me like that, especially since you arent here to do it yourself but I know you know why I need such a strict punishment. Thank you so much for doing it for me, even though I know it's hard for you.

Love, your "Lil Girl" xxx


So, anyway, I'm quite chastened and better go to bed on time like good little girls do. Trying to earn back his trust and pride in me. I love him so much and am so in awe that he takes so much time to help me become a better partner, submissive, person. Thank you again honey xxx

Monday, June 13, 2011

Bathroom Restrictions

I know I keep focusing on this aspect of our punishment list, but I just can't get it out of my mind! I think once S. punishes me in this way and I realise that's its not something to be daydreaming about, then I wont write it into my fantasises quite so much :D But anyway, if you like this kind of thing read on . . .

"Marie, get your bottom in here!"

Marie came scampering out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. She could guess what this was going to be about.

"When did I ask you to clean up in here?"

Marie's eyes immediately lowered to the floor, "Last night." she whispered.

"And this morning, if you didnt get it done last night why didnt you do it this morning?"

"I was busy."

Sam's eyebrows raised in disbelief, "Doing what?! While you were watching tv or when you were playing that computer game?"

"I guess I wasn't so busy." Marie mumbled.

Sam nodded "I guess not. Well, I'm going to stand here and you are going to clean this place up right now. I will time you, okay?"

"Yes Sam."  Marie started cleaning the bathroom, watching Sam out of the corner of her eye timing her on his watch. She knew the longer she took, the more dire the consequences would be, so she flew around the room, clearing the sink and throwing dirty clothes in the hamper.

Out of breath, she stopped at Sam's side, puffing as she stammered out, "I'm done sir."

Sam inspected the shower stall and the cabinets, "Uh-uh princess, you've just shoved your makeup and junk in here. Bend over the bath. NOW!"

Marie jumped to obey, her shirt rising up over her back as she leant to bend over, wishing she had been wearing more than one of Sam's button up shirts and panties.

*SMACK* SMACK * SMACK* SMACK* SMACK*

Five hard slaps rained down on her pantied bottom.

"Stay there." Marie didnt dare get up without permission as she silently groaned as Sam yanked her panties down.

*SMACK* SMACK* SMACK* SMACK* SMACK* Marie winced as five more hard spanks were given to her bare bottom.

Sam sighed, "Now, get up, leave your panties around your ankles and pack away properly!"

Marie nodded and moved to make sure everything was in its proper place. It took an extra ten minutes but finally it was done.

"Sam? I've finished."

Sam checked and nodded his agreement, "Love, I want you to pull your panties up and come with me. We need to talk about this mess."

"Yes honey." Marie demurely pulled her panties up to cover her slightly pink bottom and followed him to the couch in the living room.

They settled down and Sam turned Marie's body to face him.

"Darling, I am sick of being on your back about this. You can keep the rest of the house clean for me, but you always skip the bathroom. Am I giving you too many chores? Is this the reason it's always messy?"

Marie thought it over, this was her out, she could skip a punishment by saying yes. But she knew in her heart that it wasnt true. She wasn't given many jobs to do around the house and saying yes, would not only disappoint Sam, it would be disappointing herself. She shook her head, "No Sam, I had time to do it. I was just being a little lazy I guess."

Sam nodded, "Good girl for telling the truth. But we need to deal with this. I can't put up with this procrastination you have about cleaning the bathroom. I think what we need to do is take away some of your responsibility, since you are showing me that you cannot handle it."

Marie gulped, here it came.

Sam continued, " So, since it took you 35 minutes to clean that bathroom, I'm going to put you on bathroom restriction for every 5 minutes it took you to clean up. That means 7 days of restrictions, okay?"

Marie sighed and nodded, "Yes Sam."

"That means, every time you need to use the bathroom, for going to the toilet or having a shower, or even needing to go to the sink to get some make-up, you will need to ask permission. If you forget to ask permission, then the bathroom will be off-limits for 24 hours and two days will be added to your restriction, okay?"

"Yes sir."

Mmmmmm, I want to finish this fantasy but I really need to get to bed. Will finish it up soon, I hope xxx

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Being Quiet

Last night, S. got it into his head that I need to learn to be quiet when we have sex. I'm kinda known for being quite noisy but cmon, I enjoy sex so much and use it to release stress and so I can't help being loud :) But anyway, he wanted me to practise being quiet so we can play even if his family is staying at our place, or we might be able to play in semi-public places hehe . .

Anyway, since I'm on cum restrictions and have to ring him to ask permission, I rang him last night and as always he revelled in me holding it til I was at almost breaking point (if my girly parts break down S, its all YOUR fault!!!) but then he said I could cum as long as I was absolutely silent for a period of time. Now this was a real struggle for me, I just CANNOT be silent when I'm close to cumming, I love moaning and mmm-ing and all that stuff. Everyone knows whats its like- it feels so good, how am I expected to stay silent? But I did, after a struggle and S. resetting the timer a number of times lol Then I was grumpy with him for a little while for giving me such a hard task, but I soon got over it :)

Now, as it always is, I've woken up this morning getting all horny with the thought of being made to stay silent for long periods, for non sex related situations, while being punished . . . mmmmmm . . . so anyway, here is a quick, quick fantasy about being made to stay silent. :)

Being Silent

Mandi sat demurely on the couch, her legs tucked in and her hands folded in her lap. Her head bowed down and she struggled not to cry. Above her, towering over her, was Sam. She knew he was angry even though he was keeping his emotions in check very well, unlike her. His tone was firm and hard, his scolding was making her feel about 5 years old.

"Are you listening to me?"

Mandi nodded without looking up. She knew that was disrespectful, but she felt so bad disappointing him that she couldnt bring herself to do anything else.

She felt his arm underneath her elbow, "Stand up." His tone had changed a bit, it was a little bit softer. She stood up and risked a peek at his face. There was a storm there but there was also reason and trust, and Mandi resolved to be her good, submissive self. She stood up straight and although an index finger went into her mouth to chew on, her stance was respectful and how she had been taught. Her head bowed again, waiting for her sentence to be revealed.

She felt Sam lean around her and pin her skirt up at the back and the front. He then kneeled in front of her and pulled her panties down to her knees. He smacked her inner thighs lightly, "Spread them, keep your panties there."

"Yessir." She whispered while spreading her legs further apart.

Sam nodded, he had gotten her into the right headspace. Nothing could happen, he couldnt punish her properly without her being in this state. When she was feeling so bad about being naughty, any punishment would make her be sulky and grumpy, causing herself to get into much bigger trouble. But get her in the right frame of mind- resolved to be a good girl, resolved to make things right- then  he could get started on her punishment.

"Now, are you listening?"

While keeping her head bowed, Mandi nodded with a quiet "Yes Sam."

"Good. Now I can begin . . I can't believe you are getting in trouble for this again! Didn't your last punishment and restriction teach you a lesson?"

"It did, Sam, I promise . . . I just forgot."

Sam growled under his breath, "Okay then, tell me what you did wrong."

Mandi's face screwed up and she started with a "Do I hafta?" whine but one look at Sam's face and she stopped quickly, "I was talking when I was supposed to be listening to your boss's speech."

Sam nodded, "It was very embarrassing for me to see people on our table looking at you, thinking how rude you were being. Even when I tapped you on the knee under the table you didnt stop."

"But honey, Sarah kept whispering funny things to me about the people up on stage! I had to reply."

Sam reached around and tapped her hard on her pantied bottom, "No you didn't. You could have ignored her like everyone else was doing. If I was Sarah's husband, she'd be getting a red bottom tonight for being rude as well. But that's none of our business. I think, however, we will be restricting your friendship with Sarah for a while. She seems to get you into trouble sometimes."

Mandi knew there was no fighting anything Sam said to her, "Yes Sam."

"Now, what was the last time you got in trouble for this?"

Mandi gulped as she remembered that horrible week, "I was talking when Julie and Peter were showing that slideshow of their trip to Europe."

Sam nodded solemnly, "Thats right. And what punishment did you get, so you wouldnt do it again?"

Mandi shuddered, boy, she didnt want to go through that again, "You washed my mouth out with soap every night for a week, and I had a hard spanking every night for a week, with your hand, the wooden spoon and the cane."

"And what else?"

"And . . ." Mandi didnt want to say it, it was one of the worst things he had ever made her do, it had been so humiliating, she looked up at Sam, pleading with him not to make her say it.

*SMACK* *SMACK* Two hard hand slaps rained down on her left bottom cheek.

"WHAT ELSE?"

"For the rest of that weekend, I had to raise my hand to ask permission to speak."

Sam smiled, quite evilly in her opinion, "And what stuck in your mind the most? The spankings or being made to ask permision?"

"The asking permission. When people were over, I didnt want to have to raise my hand to ask permission, so I had to stay silent."

"Hmmm." Sam pretended to mull this over, "well, since you didn't learn your lesson, we are going to have to make the punishment twice as hard, don't you agree?"

"Yes Sam." Mandi had learnt to say yes to that question very quickly, since the one time she'd given a more flippant answer, her bottom had been red for days.

"Well, here is what I think. I like you having to ask permission to speak, so that rule now applies for the WHOLE of this week, until next Saturday. Of course, once you are at work, you don't, but you must not speak unless spoken to, okay?"

Mandi looked him in the eyes, nodding sadly.Tears formed on her eyelashes.

"Well, my love, if you can't control yourself by being quiet when you need to, then that control needs to be taken away from you."

"You will also be getting nightly spankings again for the week and some time-out in the punishment bedroom. That soap made you a little sick last time, so we cant do it for the whole week again, but I think writing some lines with a peg on your tongue while you're in time-out would be a better idea."

"We will see if that helps you learn your lesson. Go and get into your punishment clothes and panties, and I think we can have your first spanking and time-out now before we go to bed."

Hehehe, well that went a bit longer than I thought. And, wow, I really can't write a story without a spanking in it. I meant to, but it just popped itself in. Hmm, I'm not entirely happy with the punishment, I think she deserved a little more but I really need to get some work done so this will have to do for now :D

Friday, June 10, 2011

Punishments to Please :D

I talked to S. about having a list of punishments to choose from but he said this limits him and doesnt allow him to be creative (which is sometimes a good thing or a very bad thing.) When he gets creative, he always finds new kinks for me (like punishing me by giving me a cold shower while wearing clothes- now this features heavily in my pornorific daydreams lol) Although I dread his imaginative punishments they always make me so horny and usually make me very repentent too.

But anyway, writing lists of delicious (but awful) punishments always gives me yummy butterflies, so here is a list of punishments I receive, would like to receive or just like daydreaming about :)

  • Spanking in every which way and form
  • Corner time
  • Exposures by pulling my panties down or lifting my skirt up
  • Cold showers
  • wearing my butt plug
  • cum restrictions
  • writing lines
  • putting curry or soap in my mouth
  • anal sex
  • finger in my bottom
  • smacking my pussy or my breasts
  • light face slapping
  • made to wet my panties
  • made to wear a nappy
  • wearing punishment clothes or panties
  • forced to kneel at his feet
  • tickle torture (he's always threatening to tie me up and tickle me til I wet my panties)
  • tying me up and leaving me
  • time out in a cot
  • time out in a cage
  • time out on the bed
  • no tv, computer . .
  • spending restrictions
  • standing naked in front of him while he scolds me
  • mild public humiliation- a smack on the bottom as we walk through the shopping centre, a short spanking in the parking lot, having to wear a remote controlled vibe while shopping etc.
Ohhh the list could go on and on and on . . . sometimes I think I've exhausted all the possibilities, but then I find a new one that sparks a wild curiousity. It's not the pain, its the punishment. I need punishment to soothe me, to make me feel safe and loved. Screwy? Maybe . . . but its safer and a whole lot more fun than smoking, drinking or doing drugs ever could be :)

Hugs to us subbies . . . to all us who crave the relinquish of control . . .and for those who help us do it.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Story: For My Love

This one is especially for my honey, who does so much for me. This is another "snapshot" of what I think/believe/fantasize about what it will be like, living with S. next year. It might include spanking, D/s style punishment and relationship issues. I dont know but I cant promise anything, I dont know where its going to go. I just know that if you dont like that sort of thing, go away now please :)

Sam leaned up against the doorway of the living room, his suitcase still in his hand. He smiled and just enjoyed watching his girlfriend while she didnt realise he was there.

She was dancing and singing at the top of her lungs while she was vaccuuming, doing her household chores in a white singlet-top and red lacy panties. Her bottom wiggled as she jumped around, and Sam had to stop himself to not leap at her, bend her over his knee and smack her little bottom til it was as red as her panties.

Suddenly, she noticed him and stopped in mid-spin and mid-song. She blushed slightly and bit her bottom lip, giggling at herself, "Hi-hi!" she said brightly. She jumped over the vaccuum cleaner and bulldozed him with a giant cuddle and kiss, nearly knocking him off his feet.

He nuzzled into her neck, whispering, "I'll never get sick of this rule."

Abbey leant back and grinned at him before raising her arms up for another tight squeze.

He finally dropped his suitcase to the hallway floor and half-carried, half dragged her to the nearby couch, pulling her onto his lap in the process. She snuggled into his chest while they asked each other about their day. He listened carefully while she talked, playing with his buttons and smiling happily when he kept leaning down to brush his lips across her forehead or stroking her hair or back.

"Okay, love, over you go."

An instant frown appeared on her face,while her forehead crinkled in confusion, "But I didnt do anything wrong! Why am I getting a spanking?"

"Are you arguing with me?"

She nodded slowly, still confused.

"Well, see? You are arguing with me and therefore breaking a rule. What I want you to learn from this, is that even if you dont think you deserve a punishment, you still need to take it and then talk to me about it afterwards okay? You dont argue. That's disrespectful."

"But I didnt do anything in the first place!"

*SMACK* A angry red handprint appeared on her bare right thigh.

"No, you didnt do anything. But, you get maintenance punishments all the time. This would have been one. Now, its a reminder of being respectful AND a maintence punishment, alright?"

Tears already forming in her eyes, she nodded. She always fell into that trap. Why didnt she just obey? Abbey quickly and quietly went over his lap, making sure her pantied bottom lay across his thighs.

The spanks were fast and furious, quickly peppering her bottom with red handprints. Her panties were pulled down to her thighs and the spanks quickly resumed, until all her bottom and thighs were cherry red. Sam flipped her up, making her stand between his thighs, her panties sliding down her legs to rest around her ankles.

"Now, that was all it was going to be, but since you need to learn to be respectful, I think 10 minutes standing in the corner and wearing your punishment plug for one hour will work wonder, okay?"

Abbey nodded, her submissive side fully back in control, wanting to please and obey.

"Okay, off you go!" Sam slapped her on the thigh, sending her onto her naughty corner. She left her panties around her ankle and raised her singlet a little in the back, making sure her bottom was on display.

Five minutes later, she felt Sam's presence behind her and she tensed when she felt his fingers at her botttom. Slowly (and she was sure, to Sam's delight) she felt her bottom hole filled with cold and slimy lube and then without delay or warning, her bottom plug was slipped securely into her tight hole. Sam patted it to make sure it stayed and warned Abbey, "It better not slip out. One hour."

Abbey nodded silently, clenching her bottom muscles to keep it in. She was sorry but she knew she was safe, happy and loved. And that was all she ever wanted.

Love you baby xoxoxxo

Testing The Boundaries

Well, I've been really sick recently and now that I've been starting to feel better I was in such a good mood. And when I get in good moods, I tend to get a lil cheeky. I started cheeking S. which he thought was quite funny at first and then I went a bit too far and I complained, saying I wanted a spanking. He asked if I needed a punishment and I said I did. S said to me that all I had to do was ask, instead of trying to push him to give me one. He said he would give me a punishment for being so cheeky (I sent him a photo of me sticking my tongue out at him) and so he made me stand in the bathroom with curry and a peg placed on my tongue. He asked if that was enough, to help me feel more settled. I said yes but he thought I needed more, so he set me a task for the next day to stick my tongue out every time someone said my name (except for my boss). He thought a silly and immature task would suit me since I was acting silly and immature. Today, I was supposed to do the task but I did it very half-heartedly. Sometimes I did it and sometimes I didnt. He asked why and I admitted it was just beause I didnt want to. He said I had to learn that I had to obey him, whether I wanted to or not So, he set out another, much harder, punishment tonight. I had to write lines!! I had to write out 100 times about performing every task he assigned. I also now have to send him three photos of me a day to  show my dedication and respect. I now, also have to ask him permission every time I want to cum!!! (thats a hard one). While I was writing the lines, I wasnt allowed the tv on which meant I missed watching the news and my favourite tv shows, which he knows hit me hard.

So, I just finished the lines and I rang him to apologise as while writing the lines, I really did think about my actions and I know I did the wrong thing and I felt so bad. He wondered whether I kind of self-sabotaged today because I needed more of a punishment and I think he was right. I needed a serious punishment, cos last night's wasn't too bad. This one was.  My hand hurts from all the writing and it was such a waste of time AND I missed watching my fav show!! I have certainly learnt my lesson.

 I also feel better. I havent seen my honey for six weeks since my planned visit last weekend had to be cancelled since I was sick. So six weeks without seeing him and without being spanked or punished. With all the stress in my life, I just need that grounding and I havent got it. So, by being punished tonight I feel much more centred in my life, more submissive towards him and calmer, much calmer. And I just love him even more. I love him more and more each day. He understands what I need and is getting stricter and stricter with me, which I need and love, even though I think he doesnt like being so strict with me cos he hates to see me hurting. I always cry when I'm truly repentant and I dont think he likes that either. But he knows its not about what we want, its about what we need, and I need routine and strictness while he needs me to be exactly who I am. I do love him so *cuddles, honey* Thank you my love xx

Thursday, June 2, 2011

House Rules

S. and I are coming up on our 1 year anniversary- which really seems weird cos I feel like I've known him for forever and we are also only six months away from me moving down to live with him. YAY!! So we thought we'd better start discussing some rules for when we do begin living together. I thought I would post them as I kinda love them :D and they again just confirm the love I have for this man. He is everything to me, he just looks after me so well and understands everything about who I am.

Lil Girl’s Rules
(everything goes unless otherwise directed by S.)

Being Healthy
1.                   Lil Girl is only allowed one frozen coke a week.
2.                    Lil Girl is only allowed one take away meal a week, excluding healthy options for lunch.
3.                   Lil Girl has to complete a minimum of 30mins exercise 6 days out of a week.
4.                   Lil Girl is not allowed to put herself down.
5.                    Lil Girl is not allowed to eat any sweets or treats unless S says so.
6.                   Lil Girl must eat the appropriate amount of fruit, vegies and protein each day.
7.                   Lil Girl must take her vitamins each day.
Housekeeping
1.                   Lil Girl will do the dishes every night, except if given permission by S. to do them in the morning or the next night.
2.                   Lil Girl has to do at least two loads of washing each week.
3.                   Lil Girl must keep the house tidy and clean
4.                   Lil Girl will make the bed every morning after getting up.
Routines
1.                 Lil Girl  has to participate in one maintenance punishment each week - to remind her of her place and to punish her for anything she may have gotten away with. This punishment is left to the discretion of S. but usually will be completed on Sundays.
2.                  Every time Lil Girl meets S, she is to greet him with a giant hug and a kiss.
Relationship
1.                   Lil Girl is not allowed to be disrespectful of S.
2.                   Lil Girl is not allowed to argue with S. about money
3.                   Lil Girl must get consent from S. for all shopping expeditions, except for food shopping
4.                   Lil Girl is not allowed to speak negatively about any of S’s sporting teams.
5.                  S will choose what panties Lil Girl wears.
6.                  Lil Girl must phone/text S if she is going to be later than what she said she would be home
7.                   Lil Girl has no “safe words” but S will respect her limits.
8.                   Lil Girl MUST say something if she is angry. If she cannot find the words, she must tell S she is trying to think of the right words to describe what is wrong
9.                   Lil Girl will accept any punishment without argument or resistance
10.               Lil Girl will keep her pussy and bottom hair-free at all times
11.              If S says to stop arguing, then Lil Girl will stop arguing
12.              If Lil Girl is feeling upset, she is to retire to the bedroom and change into her little clothes, and return to S using a pacifier. S will recognize that she requires extra care and attention and will take care of her.

Mmm, a lot of people would see this as restricting, but I just find them comforting, though we will see when he begins to enforce them :D I have a feeling, I might just regret them hehehe.