First, Milord pulled the dress off me. Ripped off the buttons and everything! Next, he ordered me to undress him and suck his cock. I was still wearing the chastity belt with the dildo inside of me, but I eagerly knelt and did as he required. I ADORE sucking his cock. Plus, I hoped that … Continue reading Milord’s Homecoming
Milord
Milord’s week away
"I know you've got to go," I whined, "but I'll miss you." "Now, Soph, you should know better by now. I'm not about to let my wife be too lonely. You'll face time me every morning at 7:30 and every night at 9:30."
Milord’s Assistant
When you complete a task, you will inform Jules so that she can confirm it was done properly and then inform me. Naturally," he smirked, "there will be consequences for mistakes."
Following Rule Number 3
I sat up on heels and said, "Please, Milord, may I worship your cock?" He smiled and kissed me. "Gentle or Fierce?"
Milord’s Displeasure
Sophia breaks a rule and must be corrected.
First Maintenance of House Rules 2026
First Maintenance in a long, long time.
House Rules 2026
Time for an update of House Rules for Sophia!
When Milord’s too busy, Sophia reminds him of his duty – 2
Milord fixed himself a small charcuterie plate and then fed bits to me. I was still not allowed to move. "I was serious when I said I had plans for tonight, Soph. No problem, though, we'll go out to dinner tomorrow. Of course, your ass will be filled with cum and a plug, and you … Continue reading When Milord’s too busy, Sophia reminds him of his duty – 2
When Milord’s too busy, Sophia reminds him of his duty.
I had had enough of Milord working late nights, out of town trips, and missed maintenance. I'd sent Micah a text reminding him that he had promised to be home on time. I had a surprise for him. That afternoon, I spent my time organizing the DM room. She stocked the mini fridge with water, … Continue reading When Milord’s too busy, Sophia reminds him of his duty.
Forgetting my “collar”
"I thought you were going to wear your anklet today," Milord stated, staring pointedly at my naked ankle. I closed my eyes then looked up at him. "I was, sir, but I was running late and forgot," I admitted. Constantly wearing a 'collar' of some type, be it my anklet, bracelets, choker, body chains, or … Continue reading Forgetting my “collar”
