Fresh off a great fucking upstairs, I skipped downstairs and into the dungeon. I had my choice of cells and chose the only one with a solid iron, light-tight door. Like the rest of the dungeon, there were no windows and thus no way to tell time. I slammed the door closed behind me and attached my iron collar to an iron chain tethered to the wall. Serenity. For the first time in my life, I was at peace with everything. I d...

Once Samsara cut Vicki's collar from my neck, she and I left the church in Chicago and went on the longest flight of my life. We rode in the limo to the airport nude and no one cared. I was entering a life where this was normal. All thoughts to the contrary were left in that basement. I was given strict instructions by Samsara to sleep on the flight. The church took a lot out of me so that was no problem. Believe it or no...

Though dawn had risen the next morning, there was no sun. Chalk it up to the ritual - or just plain coincidence - but the storm had gotten so violent it was as dark as night outside. Roads were washed away, power was out, and trees were down.  Samsara unshackled me from the fuck bench in the center of the room and took me to the basement where there was a horizontal St. Andrews cross. She laid me down on it and shackled m...

The following Monday I awoke to fresh scrambled eggs, French toast, and orange juice in the kitchen. I was half-way through eating when the phone rang in the kitchen and I put it on speaker.  "Hello, Domina," I said trying to woof down my breakfast. Since I've been here, I've been so busy sexually that food has come in spurts - just like my men. See what I did there? I'd been eating in 'noshes' as the Jewish people say, a...

Who are we really? Odds are, you have no idea. I know I didn't. None of us really do until we're stripped of our societal norms where we are our most raw and unvarnished. I wasn't the real 'me' when I graduated college, worked in an office, or married Mark. I was the real me when I swallowed fifty-one loads of cum in twelve hours, and have been the most real here in Chicago. Whether intended or not, it's my path to guide...

It was early evening. After the couple left, my only visitor was an elderly man looking for sex with a younger woman. Once he was dispatched, my vibrating buddy and I took a trip out to the balcony. I was done hiding who and what I was. I was staggering a little, though I couldn't decide if it was due to my frequent hard fucking or the device. I don't know that it mattered. I loved the woman I was now, even if it meant I...

I crawled my way to the hot tub after Adam, Bonny and Read got done with me. Their mission was to wreck me, and they did. I literally couldn't walk. My pussy just hurt, so I soaked it off in the hot tub. I fell asleep and woke up hours later to find someone dropped off chicken alfredo in the kitchen.  My encounters over the next few days were pretty pedestrian - bored housewives and men wanting blowjobs or a quickie. They...

I managed to get through with the farm boys, shower, and make my way back to work by dawn. Granted, I was wearing the same clothes I had on yesterday and everyone knows what that means and, they were right. Still, it wasn't a 'walk of shame' for me. The whole point of this was to move past that minutiae.  Waiting on my desk was a white box containing a black, skin-tight mini dress with matching high heels, and a ticket to...

It took six more hours, but I finally got my two more required orgasms and went home. As instructed, I drove naked all the way - part of me hoping I wouldn't get pulled over, and part of me wishing I would.  Monday morning came way too quickly as I was anticipating another assignment from Domina but failing to get one, I went to work in the same office I'd occupied since graduating college, sorting through the same files,...

Domina picked me up twelve hours later as she promised at precisely 5 am. When I entered the adult book store, I walked proudly even though I was as naked as the day I was born. By the time I buckled myself into her car twelve hours later, my knees were sore and red. My jaws were just about frozen in the open position. It hurt to close my mouth. I instantly laid the passenger side seat all the way back and went to sleep....

By all accounts I'm the all American girl. I was raised in the midwest, Iowa to be exact. I grew up on a farm and worked from dawn till dusk, two brothers and one sister. Heavy churchgoers. Graduated both high school and college near the top of my respective classes and shortly thereafter, I married an architect. The world was my oyster and yet there was something missing.  Sex. I'm not talking a husband that 'makes love'...

It had all happened so fast. My husband was on a business trip but I wasn't sure where - I kept calling his cell and it was never in the same place for longer than a day. I called the office and they said he was out of town.  Days later I learned of his arrest. I couldn't miss it because it was on TV, the internet and radio. It was like a really bad dream from which I could not awaken. My phone was blowing up with people...