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

Domestic Bliss

Denise didn't want to do this, but she knew she had to. Well, not really. She always had a choice. Still, she gained the greatest pleasure from pleasing King. So, she held her breath, unbuttoned her blouse, and placed the new clothes clip on her nipples. She gasped, tears already springing to her eyes, and … Continue reading Domestic Bliss

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

The Secret Room

Steven is, in addition to a magnificent lover and no nonsense Dominant, a brilliant carpenter. He bult a wardrobe in our front entryway. Once side is actually for hanging coats, hats, and umbrellas, but there, always locked, is a secret door to His private place. The room is decorated in a Victorian Gentleman's bedchamber style. … Continue reading The Secret Room

A Night Off

"My parents called. They want to do dinner together." I sighed. I was tired. It had been a really long week and, lovely as it was, Jordan and I had engaged in a long, intense session two nights ago. My body was still recovering. He saw my expression and hugged me. "Listen, this is a … Continue reading A Night Off

Willing Training Tool

I can use my safeword at any time and stop this torment. I won't unless I absolutely need to, though. Why? Because if I do, that will show weakness. I am a submissive. I am not weak. Besides, I knew what was coming tonight, and I 100%, of my own free will, agreed. Sir, a … Continue reading Willing Training Tool

Learning Self discipline

Straddle me, he said. I didn't speak. I couldn't. I tend to talk too much and ruin the mood, so I asked him to gag me. I climbed on top of him, straddling, then began to lower myself onto his erect cock. No, he said. I'll guide you when I'm ready. Then, he leaned forward … Continue reading Learning Self discipline

Outdoor Consequence

"Walk with me," King said. Happily, I slipped into my sneakers and grabbed a sundress. "No, Love. Just the sneakers. We won't be going off property." I bit my lip and set down the dress. I hate this (but secretly love it). I feel so exceedingly vulnerable even though I know King will always protect … Continue reading Outdoor Consequence