Birching the Boss

I may be the boss publicly, but privately, my administrative assistant is the one in charge. Of course, the two can cross at times. This morning, Evan followed me into my office. Without speaking to me, he went into my private bathroom and shut the door. I heard water running for quite a long time, … Continue reading Birching the Boss

Welcome Home

Milord had been gone for several days and sent me an instructional text. Wear black stockings and shoes. Over the vanity bench. Head and eyes down. Wait silently. And so I obeyed, my pussy getting softer and wetter by the moment. Finally, after what seemed like hours, I heard the door downstairs open. Footsteps on … Continue reading Welcome Home

A little Whine with that Wine?

"What is that?" Milord demanded. I glanced guiltily at the dirty wine glass on the counter. I could have cleaned it up and put it away before Milord got home, but that would be cheating. I may have broken one of my Autumn Rules 2019, but I still respected them. "At least you've put on a … Continue reading A little Whine with that Wine?