Weekend Slave – 4

My whole body sore as hell Sunday morning. I groaned when the alarm sounded. Still, when I caught sight of my ass covered in tiny purple bruises, I smiled and ran my hand down my slightly tender flesh. Even though I'd only done it once before, filling the enema bucket seemed automatic to me. I … Continue reading Weekend Slave – 4

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