Foxy Lady When I wake up, Master Sean has a fragrant soup steaming over the fire. He pours it into a large bowl and beckons to me. I begin to stand, but he holds up his hand. "Vixens crawl, not walk." I sink down to the ground, now swept free of sharp stones and sticks … Continue reading Foxy Lady – 2
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Foxy Lady
I am a fox. Not exactly, but that is my character today. I wear a fox mask and a fox tail. That is all. I am running and hiding from my "hunters" as they chase me through the woods. I did, thanks to Huntsman, have a 5 minute head start. No, if, when, I am … Continue reading Foxy Lady
Obedient in All Things
"You want me to wear that? On the Plane? What if security sees it??" Elsie asked indignantly. She heard Paul sigh before he said, "Ten." "Ok. I'll try to figure it out. I'm really glad there's pictures for the directions!" she huffed. "I was going to have you meet me downstairs, but now I feel … Continue reading Obedient in All Things
You wanted this
"You wanted this, so don't start bitching now, you brat," T stated. He was right. I had nagged and nagged at him to pay more attention to me, so now that he was, I couldn't very well complain. Besides, where would be the fun in complaining when this was absolutely what I wanted. "How many … Continue reading You wanted this
Disobedience comes at a price -2
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
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
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
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
Use the proper Title
As per our New House Rules 2023, I am to refer to my husband by certain monikers in public or private. None of them include his first name. Surprisingly, this has been the hardest rule to follow for me. The few times I have used "Micah" in private, the result has been instantaneous. I am immediately … Continue reading Use the proper Title
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