Author: njsub1978

She burst through the front door of her apartment and collapsed onto the couch. It was already a few hours later than she was used to getting home from work, but it had been so long since all of her co-workers got together for a Friday happy hour, and she felt as though she couldn’t miss it.

She enjoyed the time out of the office getting to know everyone in the office a bit, and knew that it was both the only way to move upward at the company, and be able to keep any questions on her life outside the office to a minimum. She was pretty sure tonight’s bonding time with her millennial manager would go a long way to earning her a promotion. They both bonded over the fact that their post-pandemic-lockdown Friday nights usually consisted of sitting at their apartments alone with a bottle of gin swiping left and right on their smartphones. She didn’t let the fact that she was a bourbon drinker and never even downloaded one of those apps get in the way of creating a good connection. Read more »

She led him into the house and down the steps to the basement. On the steps, she stayed close, with a hand near his crotch to make sure he didn’t fall. He faintly heard a door open, and the scent of her candle let him know he was in their shared office. The fact she had been burning a leather-scented candle let him know exactly where her mind had been all day. Finally they stopped. She tugged downward on the waistband of his sweats, pulling them over his feet, she did the same with the hoodie, pulling it over his head. Next he felt her near him and then felt her hold his balls in her hand. She cupped them with one hand as she unlocked and removed the device – she knew she had to move quickly to be able to get off the ring behind his balls before he achieved a hard on so large neither of them had ever seen before and she did. As she did, she took his swelling cock in her mouth; she loved the taste of cock, especially his cock. She pulled it out of her mouth and stood up, dragging her tongue along the tip and getting a few drops of precum. There he stood, fully exposed. She thought about her next moves and her pussy dripped under her skirt. She wrapped the chain leash still attached to his balls around her hand and gave the plug in his ass a very firm tap. She tugged in the direction of an area she set up to be strictly for punishment, ironically, most of her punishment experience was theoretical as she had only struck him with smaller ‘toys’ and never anything like the tools hanging on her wall in front of her although in the past few days she had gotten herself off several times holding each of them and imagining what it would be like to use them. She locked his his wrists and ankles in place, facing the wall, she then clipped a d-ring on the neck of the hood to the wall to limit him turning his head. She snapped off the blindfold from the hood and unzipped the mouth, this was the first time he was “seeing” their knew space although he could only see about six inches on either side. “Remember I used to always tell you I was going to get you blinders? Well, this is my solution,” you could definitely pick up on a happiness in her voice. “I’m still deciding when you’ll see the rest.” She checked each of the points where he was connected to make sure he couldn’t move, she walked away, took something from the wall and returned with it in her hands. It was a flogger, black leather and looking brand new. She stood where he could see as she rubbed her hands over it and inhaled it’s scent deeply. “You forgot one of my instructions when you prepared yourself. I was very specific and you skipped over one, that is careless lover,” she spoke with a playful tone in her voice. “Did you think it wasn’t important?” She phrased it as a question, but wasn’t looking for an answer as she quickly put her finger over his mouth as he tried to apologize. “If the plug was optional, would it have been in a bag that I clearly told you would end up empty?” Her voice changed a little as the second question ended. She hung the flogger on a hook next to him and put on a pair of black leather driving gloves. She knew what the thought of her in gloves did to him and her putting them on was done very purposefully, coming within millimeters of his hood-covered face as she pulled each over the opposite wrist. She picked up the flogger and gripped it once and then again, wrapping her right hand firmly around the handle. She felt a power come over her like she never felt before, something different. Holding this punishment tool, knowing it would soon serve its purpose had given her a feeling she’d never specifically felt before. As she stepped back out of his sight, she switched the flogger to her left hand hand rubbed her pussy with her right. The sensation of the glove on her clit drove her insane, she wanted to unclip him and have him eat her pussy until she came right there, but she knew that would come in time; truly, her plan for tomorrow basically called for her having his mouth on her cunt 24/7 so she could wait a little longer. Read more »

It was 2:55pm, he made his way back to his office after the second meeting of the afternoon. He opened his email and started to hit refresh. He honestly could not remember a time when he anticipated something more, it was finally, what he thought, would be a chance to be a complete slave to the Woman who embodied everything he had ever desired. She matched him in every single way, and was the only person in the world who truly understood and accepted him for who he was. Three o’clock came and went, and there was no message, and then, his phone dinged. It was a photo of her hand, completely dripping from touching her pussy all over her black leather skirt. He felt his cock swell against its steel prison. The pain caused would have normally brought him to his knees, but his adrenaline had kicked in, and the message was in his inbox. He started to read. “Slut, I know you’ve anticipated getting this message all day long, and you have been able to think of little else…” As he skimmed the rest of the message, he noticed the part about it being deleted at 3:05 and noticed it was 3:04. He read it through again and again to try and retain as many important points as possible until finally the message disappeared. Without hesitation, he went to the restroom and started on the first task. As he took off his pants and underwear, he noticed exactly what her and their new arrangement was doing to his cock. Read more »

Earlier that morning, she had spent time perfectly crafting the instructions. While they sat and sipped their coffee, she was perfectly distracted. He noticed a few times, she glanced at him while biting hard on her lip. They were completely alone at the house, and even though he knew it would make him late for work, he knew exactly what it meant when she bit her lip that way. As she stood up to pour another cup of coffee, he came up behind her and in one motion, slid both his hands inside her cozy pajama pants, past her ass, over her hips and his fingertips arrived at her swollen clit. For a second, she was caught off guard and caught up in the moment, ready to start her day by cumming with her lover. She then got a “better” idea. She turned around, kissed him and immediately went down to her knees. She pulled out his throbbing cock and took it in her mouth. She took it in all the way, even making herself gag on his dripping cock. She took it out, spit on it and started sucking again. As much as it was for effect, the taste of his wet cock in her mouth turned her on like nothing else. She sucked until she felt his leg buckle. She then pulled it out and said “you better not cum without fucking asking me slut.” He instantly responded, “May I cum Goddess. May I cum for you??” She took his cock out of her mouth and wrapped her hand around his balls and squeezed. “No,” she simply said. She continued to squeeze his balls. Pulling him through the kitchen, she led him past the dishwashers to the refrigerator. With her other hand, she grabbed a cup and filled it with ice. She shoved his cock and balls in it and pushed it against him, “hold this.” He held onto the cup against him, feeling his cock shrink and his balls pull back with each second they were in the cup of ice. As she ran up the stairs to her bedroom, so many thoughts filled her head. She grabbed the Amazon box from her closet. The plan was to lock his cock up on Sunday night, after a weekend of play, but somehow, locking him up after the bold display in the kitchen seemed like a better plan. She opened up the package, took out the steel prison and popped off the lock it came with. She reached in her nightstand and took out another lock. She turned the key to open it and then slid the key onto a chain around her neck and put it back on. She walked down the steps and into the kitchen. Without saying a word, she slapped the cup of ice out of his hands and onto the floor – she loved the show. She firmly grabbed his ice cold balls and put the steel ring in place – they had talked about chastity, even played with some devices and cock rings, but never the real thing. The unforgiving steel ring behind his balls felt very real, and as she slid the corresponding piece over his shaft, it felt even more real; then the click. The sound made his heart skip a beat. I’m his head, he quickly went over his day, what if he had to pass through a metal detector- then he remembered he might have to today. “Wait Goddess, I have an appointment where I might not be able to wear this today. I will need to go through a metal detector.” She looked at him right in the eyes and smiled “please turn on your audio recorder, record that and send it to me when you’re done. I can’t wait to hear how you explain it.” And with that she turned and walked away. Before leaving the kitchen she turned and said, “have a great day lover, and I have a big weekend planned, look out for an email around 3pm and make sure you follow the directions perfectly – it is very important to me.” She walked away before yelling down the hallway, “and clean up the mess from that ice before you leave too.” Read more »

It was an exciting day for Her. She was finally ready to show Her lover the space She had spent the past month completing. When they moved into the new house together, finishing the basement exactly how they wanted was a top priority for the two of them. Their plans called for a large entertaining space as well as a sound-proof area that would be home to a Zoom-friendly office/studio, and just off that a fairly large “storage area” with the same sound-proof specs. When the contractor questioned Her about the fact that making the “storage area” sound-proof was really not necessary, She explained there were some family heirlooms she would be storing there, and it was as much related to climate control as to being sound-proof. There were no questions as to why She would need the office/studio as She was now widely recognized as a leading voice in the digital marketing field, regularly appearing on podcasts and even television shows – the new area was a no brainer. I’m the plans, it called for a corner bookshelf with one piece doubling as a hidden door to the storage area. So well-hidden, no one would know it was even there. Read more »