Ivy stood anxiously beside the sawhorse as Sir perused her purchases. He picked up the clamps first, tested them on the flesh between his index finger and thumb then ordered Ivy to remove her dress.
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I am His
I lay in exquisite torture, bound so that I can barely tremble let alone move. I cannot see or speak intelligently, only drool and moan and squeal. At least I can hear. My nipples are on fire and I've come so many times I'm exhausted, but the end of this torture is nowhere to be … Continue reading I am His
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."
Thirty Dollar Budget
That's the challenge, yes. Go hop on Amazon. You've got fifteen minutes," Peter clarified. "Oh, and for every dollar you're off, I'll apply one line with the cane. For every cent, I'll apply a hand spanking. "
First Maintenance of House Rules 2026
First Maintenance in a long, long time.
Jenna and Mr. Church – Coming Home
Jenna and Mr. Church Jenna and Mr. Church – The Debut Jenna stood next to Mr. Church, his arm around her waist, and sipped her wine spritzer. She laughed and chatted with the bartender and other customers as did Mr. Church. Never once did she forget about the plug in her ass, the dried semen on her … Continue reading Jenna and Mr. Church – Coming Home
To Train a Wife – Chapter 3
Subscriber Content Asha gobbled down her dinner of roasted chicken breast, steamed broccoli, and rice. She had, luckily, taken the advice of her trainers and had kept herself hydrated throughout the long, tedious afternoon. Once finished eating, she stood, hands behind her back, head bowed, and silent. "So, you've decided on conditioning, I see," Lord … Continue reading To Train a Wife – Chapter 3
Loving Winter Rules
As per our House Rules – 2025 and the Winter rules, I was all showered, nipple clamps attached, my pussy and ass lubed, the plug that Milord had chosen this morning filling my ass, and his dram of Scotch poured. I was also wearing my home cuffs and collar. The plug he had chosen was actually, … Continue reading Loving Winter Rules
Second Test
she was sure she'd found the right partner.
Humiliation is My Thing
I know it's odd, but sometimes, about twice a year, I need, NEED, Clive to humiliate me.