Disobedience comes at a price After a few sips of champagne, Knight stood and held out his hand. The music had changed to a tango. As we danced, I felt the jewel from my plug swing wildly. I was grateful for the darkness, but knew that if anyone was looking, and many people were, they could … Continue reading Disobedience comes at a price -2
Month: August 2023
Disobedience comes at a price
I knew what I was doing last night when I pulled my jeans on over boxer style panties then popped my head through the turtle neck after putting on the thickly padded bra. I knew Knight would be displeased because every single piece of clothing was exactly what he did not like and had expressly … Continue reading Disobedience comes at a price
A very, very good life
"So, did that hurt much?" Josie asked giving my breasts a pointed look. "No, the actual piercing didn't," Barra answered, "but they did take forever to heal completely and that was annoying." Josie took a bite of her sandwich, chewed thoughtfully, then said, "I just can't believe you aren't embarrassed. I mean any and everyone … Continue reading A very, very good life
Cold, Hard, Steel – Sunday
Sunday - the Day of Retribution. The day I atone for my mistakes from Friday and Saturday. The morning began with me waking up after Boss. He had left a note on his pillow: Come to my office immediately. do not stop by the bathroom. Do not dress. I groaned and did as he said … Continue reading Cold, Hard, Steel – Sunday
Cold, Hard Steel – Saturday
Last night, Boss had me wearing metal lingerie, a metal collar, and a metal butt plug. The plug, by my choice, stayed in all night. Which meant, I woke up early and horny as a tom cat! As soon as I awoke, I slipped out of bed, peed, and then crawled under the covers. Without … Continue reading Cold, Hard Steel – Saturday
To be in Training
"Corner. Now." I sniffed, righted myself, and stood facing the corner in His office. My ass was on fire and I knew good and well that I'd have some bruising. I didn't care. I wanted this. I wanted more. I didn't know how long I stood, my fingers pressed against the wall, but i sure … Continue reading To be in Training
Cold, Hard Steel – Friday
The weekend is all about steel. Cold, Hard Steel. I am allowed to wear more than just steel, but only with permission. To begin, I went to Boss's apartment directly after work. I showered, shaved, made sure everything - inside and out - were scrupulously clean. Luckily, I get off work at 3 while Boss … Continue reading Cold, Hard Steel – Friday
Anarie Brady 