Tuesday, 4 August 2026

A Productive Talk and a Punishment...

Last night Mistress and I had a really productive conversation about my story 'How to Break Your Man'. You see on Sunday, after she'd read it she said it made her feel uncomfortable and yesterday she explained that the reason she felt so weird about it was because it wasn't some random story off the internet, it was something that I had written, so it was more 'personal' (not least because I posted the other day that I thought Rick was an exaggerated version of me, with a Mistress he wanted to be less 'playful' and more 'strict' and 'mean').

Now that she has explained that to me I can see why it affected her the way it did and I will bear that in mind if I write any more stories like that in future. Not that I am going to censor what I write, but I will be more mindful of how it might make Mistress feel if I do.

I guess the problem with the story as it relates to us is that it is kind of a hybrid between our reality and complete fantasy (albeit more on the fantasy side really), but it's not at all clear where one starts and one ends. So Mistress obviously reading that would perhaps pick up on something that she thinks I want in our relationship but there are things written in there that are really just for the sake of the story.

For example, where Amy calls her husband 'bitch' fairly often, Mistress didn't like that very much, because to her it's too 'abusive' (which is fair enough). I explained to her the reason for that was that I didn't want to write another story where it's 'Mistress' and 'slave' because I've done that so many times. So I changed 'Mistress' to 'Miss' and then I was thinking what can she call him. So I chose 'bitch' because it gives the story a bit more edge (which I was really trying to push this time), but I was careful not to overuse it, since it has more impact if it's used sparingly. Like some other things in the story, this is something that wouldn't 'bother' me if Mistress did it in real life, but it's not something I particularly 'want' either. I don't really know if it would turn me on in the heat of the moment because it would depend how it was used, but I don't think I would particularly object to it either. 

The other thing that bothered her was Rick's distress when Amy was off with her lovers, which is understandable. I explained to her that 'cuck angst' is a fairly integral part of that lifestyle, but since she doesn't read that kind of story or know too much about that she didn't appreciate that was the case. And once I'd explained it she seemed to brighten a bit. So, as ever, communication is the key. 

Thinking about it, from my perspective (apart from the cuckolding, obviously) I don't think there's anything in the story I would really object to in real life (bearing in mind that things are 'exaggerated' for the sake of story telling), otherwise I wouldn't have written it. Actually I don't need to hear that my cock's too small... (I already know that 😭) and I might bail out if the ball kicking got too intense (or not, maybe we find out someday - note I gave Rick a safeword for this part!) but apart from that I'm struggling to think of anything else in the story where I'd be squealing 'hold on there one second Missy!' 

Of course, it's possible I've forgotten something, but I don't think so. And I'm quite happy for her to 'tease' me about anything, including cuckolding, cleaning her / someone else (which she sometimes does already, usually in our sessions), that she doesn't allow me inside her anymore, never letting me cum properly again or pretty much anything else she wants to. Even things we both know she would never actually do. 

I suppose the problem is that there are things in there that I know Mistress doesn't like (for example the last sentence - don't want to spoil it for you), but which I wanted in the story. So it really depends on what she's comfortable with, all I can really do is kind of lay out a bunch of things and say any of this is okay, if you want to explore it great, if not that's also fine. Honestly I feel extremely lucky to have a Mistress who is willing to do this with me and I definitely don't resent her for having limits that she doesn't feel comfortable exceeding.

Sure sometimes it can be frustrating if things seem to be progressing way too slowly (or not at all), and we've discussed that in the past (Mistress astutely noted a long time ago that our lifestyle needs some kind of progression to stay exciting). But if Mistress has said that something is a 100% no-go then that's completely okay. Ultimately my goal in all this is to make her feel adored, worshipped and powerful, not uncomfortable and unhappy. But at the same time sometimes progress requires an element of initial discomfort.

Yesterday, before our talk I felt quite... down on my story. Wishing I hadn't written it because it obviously bothered Mistress, and wishing I'd kept the weird shit in my head in my head. But if I'd written another 'tepid' Femdom story, Mistress would have read it, corrected it and nothing would have changed. We wouldn't have talked last night and come out of it feeling better and feeling like we have some fresh impetus.

*****

Last night, I had a confession to make because I touched my cock on Friday morning. Mistress entered the bedroom with a no nonsense attitude and soon had me on my hands and knees on the bed. She picked up the whip and gave me five strokes with that and then six with the red side of the paddle, followed by eight with the black side. The difference from last time wasn't the number of strokes so much as the intensity. The black ones stung and I flinched each time. But I loved that it hurt, I don't want her to go soft on me. It's supposed to be a deterrent after all. And I'll tell you what, it didn't hurt as much as that fucking clothes peg did on my nipple during the last session, that was fucking nasty!

After 19 strokes Mistress asked me if that was enough to remember in future, well of course I said yes (I'm not stupid!), although of course I'm not entirely sure it will be. Later Mistress said she had intended to give me more but she was a little concerned that it was hurting me too much and my ass was starting to get a little red. But once I reassured her she said that next time she will stick to the number she had in mind in the first place and she also said that if I don't keep my hands off my cock my next punishment will be much worse. 

I can't tell you how much I LOVED hearing her say that.

After the shit show of last week, with the heat and me cutting my cock while manscaping it never occured to me that Mistress might not unlock me last night after I made her cum. That she very firmly said 'No' made me SO happy, not because I didn't want her to tease me (of course), but because it showed that she didn't feel obliged to 'unlock' me simply because I'd been out of action for a while. That really felt like progress.

As we cuddled and I kissed her neck, Mistress pressed her thigh against my cock and balls which felt really good and eventually she used her foot to play with me a little bit, teasing me about how much I love her feet and how much my cock loves her feet (we both adore her feet beyond all reason). It was really hot. But then she told me I was 'locked up properly', no stroking, no edging... it was wonderful.

I do hope over time that Mistress gradually feels as comfortable with these new possibilities as she does with not allowing me to see her gorgeous breasts that often now. Probably 70-80% of the time we are in bed (not sleeping) she wears a bra and I have to ask for her to remove it and then ask again to be allowed to touch if I want to (understanding that I'm not allowed to ask too often). I'm sure she's noticed how effective that is and how appreciative I am when she does allow me. I don't want to give her ideas... but we do have a very effective blindfold. 

Okay maybe I do want to give her ideas... 🤣

But seriously, what I want more than anything is for Mistress to feel like a Queen. I want her to feel completely worshipped and adored and I want her to feel that she can do whatever she wants to do without feeling obliged to do anything and free to explore her mean side completely free of guilt. If she wants to barely touch my cock for three months and then kick my balls until I ruin then I will be grateful for it and obediently lick my cum off her beautiful feet. 

She probably doesn't believe that, but it's true. The hard part is convincing her, but I will keep trying.

*****

Literotica has scheduled my new story over the next few days, which is fair enough otherwise it will clog up the 'new stories' page. So far there's just the first chapter, which is currently scoring 4.8/5 having 66 votes and 3.6k views. That's a good start, unfortunately there's no comments as yet, but I'm sure they will come in the later chapters (when it gets a bit cucky!).

Oh, and my latest tease for Milovana 'Katie's Hardcore Edging Trainer' did end up winning the 'Tease of the Month' for June, that's my sixth winner now. It was a close fight though, I think I had 17 votes and the second place one had 15, and at one point I was 3 votes down. 

Monday, 3 August 2026

New Story is Up!

As you can see I have just posted my new story 'How to Break Your Man', It is, by some margin, the longest story I have ever written (49100 words, spread over twelve chapters) and I hope you enjoy reading it. Mistress was extremely helpful with proofreading it all, but she didn't like all of it, which is what I feared (and posted here several times if you remember).

It seems I am stuck between a rock and hard place really. I didn't see any point writing another 'tepid' femdom/cuckold story so I tried to push it harder and Mistress didn't like it. But there's no point my writing stories that I don't want her to read because part of the idea of writing stories at all is that it's a way to share 'fantasies' with her, bring new ideas and hopefully prompt 'growth' within our own relationship.

Not that I'm expecting her to go to these extremes of course, but I figured that if Mistress saw that she could be a LOT meaner to me then it might inspire her to be a little meaner. 

So now, I don't really know what to do, but I don't think there will be any more of these kind of stories for a while. I feel fairly drained with it anyway, and I can tell my 'writing switch' has flicked off again. Which is fine. Maybe I will write some different kinds of stories and leave the Femdom / Cuckold / Chastity genre alone for a bit. 

Let me know what you think anyway.


How to Break Your Man - Part 1 (Written July 2026)

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How to Break Your Man - Part 2 (Written July 2026)

HOW TO BREAK YOUR MAN – Part 2

After Rick left to go back home and get ready for work, Amy tried to put the events of the previous night out of her mind, but it was not easy. She had a lot on her plate today and the last thing she needed was the constant distraction of the video and the memory of Rick submissively licking her ‘used’ pussy…

As she took the lift down to the breakfast room the images from the video played in her mind and she wondered how soon she could get back to the room and masturbate to it yet again. She really couldn’t understand why the video had such an effect on her, it was like as soon as she finished watching it she craved seeing it all over again.

The lift reached the ground floor and Amy told herself to knock it off. While she wasn’t technically ‘at work’ just yet, she was around people who mattered and she had to look professional and capable. After all, anyone could sit next to her at breakfast.

Amy selected a few items from the buffet and sat on a table for four. She looked back over at the buffet and the croissants she had left behind, and when she turned back a figure towered over her.

“Is it okay if I sit with you?”

Amy eyes trailed up from Matthew’s stomach, over his broad chest and up to his handsome, smiling face. 

“Yes…. yes, of course,” she said, smiling back at him as he pulled out the chair opposite and set down his plate of eggs and bacon.

Amy did not think once about Rick, or the video until breakfast was over.

*****

After breakfast Amy rushed back to her room and brought herself to another orgasm. She was so fucking horny since she started watching that video, it was ridiculous… and Matthew wasn’t helping either. He was kind of flirting with her at the breakfast table, but very subtly… or maybe it was all in her head. She really didn’t know any more… maybe she was just too horny to think straight.

She checked her reflection, a little flushed perhaps but not too obvious… and made her way back to the lift. 

She didn’t hear from Rick all day, but in a way she was pleased because it meant she could concentrate on doing her job properly. Then just after five she got a new message.

RICK: Hi Miss Amy…. Hope you have had a good day. I’ve attached another couple of videos for you to watch tonight. I hope you enjoy them.

Amy quickly responded.

AMY: Hi. Not a bad day really… last night was something else, how are you feeling now?

RICK: Confused.

AMY: Okay. Strangely, I’m not. In fact I feel very sure… about EVERYTHING. Speak later. Love you.

RICK: Love you 2. XXX

That wasn’t quite true, Amy wasn’t at all ‘sure about EVERYTHING’, but she wanted Rick to think she was. Eventually she would work everything out in her head, and then she would tell Rick how it was going to be. In the meantime, let him sweat.

*****

How to Break Your Man - Part 3 (Written July 2026)

 HOW TO BREAK YOUR MAN – Part 3

By Friday afternoon Amy was home. Rick greeted her warmly when she arrived, but even as they hugged in the hallway she made it crystal clear that she was not yet ready to talk about what happened during the week. She said she was very tired and that she just wanted to have a normal night at home, the two of them with a takeaway and the TV. There would be plenty of time to talk later.

Rick breathed a sigh of relief. While he was excited to talk about what had happened, he was also incredibly nervous about where this was going and what Amy might say to him. Honestly, he was still quite terrified that she might just turn around and say she couldn’t deal with his shit and that she wanted out. 

To be honest, he wouldn’t have blamed her. Not many women would react positively to being sent a video like that, he thought. He just hoped they could find a place where they were both comfortable, but he knew he had to give Amy the power to decide what she wanted first and foremost. The fact that she had told him she had gone down to the bar in the hotel and a guy hit on her straight away really put him on the back foot… I mean, of course a guy hit on her, she was hot and he was alone in a hotel. Durr. 

Even so, from Rick’s perspective things were moving a lot faster than he thought they might, especially considering he didn’t even know if things would move at all. Monday seemed like a long time ago and Amy a different woman compared to the start of the week. Rick loved this new, confident Amy, but it also worried him a fair bit too. 

He figured he would just have to see how things played out and hope for the best.

Rick had to work on Saturday so Amy was left alone to catch up on the things she didn’t have time to do during the week. Amy toyed with the idea of asking Rick to take her out on Saturday night, somewhere nice where she could flirt with men while Rick sat alone at the bar perhaps… but in the end she just didn’t have the energy, and now she was finally home the thought of going out again didn’t really fill her with enthusiasm.

As she attended to various tedious jobs throughout the day, she thought about what she was going to say to Rick tomorrow. Because tomorrow was the day she planned to lay it on the line for him, not that he needed to know that yet. Better he didn’t in fact… keep him off balance.

Saturday night was another quiet one and Amy was in bed asleep by 10PM. In the morning she woke up early and decided to go for a run. When she came back she wrote a note for Rick and left it on the kitchen worktop next to a butt plug, a tube of lube and a pair of her old panties, then headed for the shower.

‘Good morning bitch,’ the note began. ‘As you can see, I’ve left you some items which I want you to wear today. Meet me in the lounge at 11AM. Don’t be late. Don’t disappoint me.’

Rick passed the bathroom on the way down and looked in through the partly open door, sneaking a peek at his gorgeous wife’s wet, naked body in the mirror. He padded down the stairs, into the kitchen and noticed the note and the other items immediately. A wave of excitement and trepidation washing over him as he noticed that she had referred to him simply as ‘bitch’.

He checked the time, it was 9:55 so he had some time to get ready. He figured he wanted to make a good impression so he blew off breakfast and rushed back to the bedroom to use the shower in the en suite. He also shaved and sprayed himself with Amy’s favourite fragrance, which she had insisted on choosing for him on the grounds that ‘she’ was the one who had to smell it (strangely this logic didn’t work in reverse for some reason), before lubing up his ass and pushing the butt plug inside. Then he picked up the panties she had left. He held them to his nose and was disappointed to find that they were clean. He thought he made it clear that he didn’t want to do this, but she said ‘Don’t disappoint me’ so he felt like he didn’t really have a choice.

He slid the panties up his legs and stretched them until they covered his cock and balls. He felt ridiculous and embarrassed, but he presumed that was the idea. 

How to Break Your Man - Part 4 (Written July 2026)

HOW TO BREAK YOUR MAN – Part 4

Something changed in Amy after that night, she was no longer doing this just for Rick, now she was doing it for herself too. But she still loved Rick and was still very nervous that this could all go horribly wrong. For several weeks they continued on as they were, the chastity cage eventually arrived and after some difficulties with fitting Rick eventually got used to it and could wear it for several days at a time. Amy was patient but firm with him, understanding that a chastity cage takes some getting used to, but at the same time not letting him get away with anything.

About ten weeks after the night Rick admitted he wanted her to cuckold him, Amy finally decided she needed to act. However, she was still very worried about taking such a huge step and she wondered if there was some way she could test Rick again to really set her mind at ease. 

An opportunity arose when some of the girls from the office asked her to go on a hen night, which would include visiting several seedy bars and potentially a strip club. Amy milked every bit of value she could out of this, constantly teasing Rick about the upcoming ‘night out’ and what it could mean; describing in detail to him how her pussy would look after a ‘nice big cock’ had fucked it and left it full of cum for him to clean up.

Rick seemed nervous but excited at the prospect of Amy taking another man’s cock inside her, but she still needed something to stave off her own anxieties. But what? How could she ‘fake’ cheating on him so that he believed she had, before she did it for real?

She wracked her brain trying to think of something until eventually, on the eve of the hen party inspiration finally struck.

“Don’t forget to get some condoms,” Anna said as she walked past her in the office. 

“What?” frowned Amy, suddenly feeling very self-conscious. She hadn’t told anyone about what was going on with her and Rick and she had no intention of becoming Martina’s understudy.

“For tomorrow,” Anna continued. “For Maggie’s dress.”

“Oh…. Gotcha!”

Amy heaved a sigh of relief and let out a small chuckle as she imagined Maggie walking down the high street with dozens of rubbers pinned to her clothes. 

But as she travelled home she suddenly broke into a broad smile.

“Yes, condoms. Of course!”

Amy pulled off at the next junction and headed for the supermarket to buy supplies.

*****

How to Break Your Man - Part 5 (Written July 2026)

 HOW TO BREAK YOUR MAN – Part 5

A few days later, Rick was working late and Amy received a message from him that contained a link to another video. Amy was at a loose end and a little bored, as it happened she’d been on the verge of calling Dean to see if he wanted to meet up for a quick fuck. But she decided to watch the video instead.

The title was ‘BBC Cuckold Propaganda’.

She clicked on it and the video started. It wasn’t like the other videos Rick had sent her, it wasn’t punctuated with text but now and again a pretty blond girl spoke to the camera. The first half of the video was simply white girls getting fucked hard by the biggest dicks Amy had ever seen. Huge black cocks that made Rick’s and Dean’s look completely inadequate.

As she watched, Amy’s hand slipped down inside her joggers and she started to play with her pussy. Soon she pushed them down and got comfortable, half lying on the sofa with one foot on the floor, the other on the cushion, her knee bent upwards.

Her breathing changed as she watched endless white girls’ mouths and pussies being stretched, while dominant black men slapped their asses and sometimes even their faces as they struggled to take their girth. It was hot, but Amy wasn’t stupid… it didn’t take long for her to twig that basically all these women were getting nailed by the same three exceptionally well-hung guys. 

About half way through the video changed in tone, it was no longer about huge, dominant black men fucking white pussies and filling them with cum. Now it was white women beckoning their ‘husbands’ to them, opening their legs and pushing the men’s heads down between their thighs. In one scene a white guy lay on the floor while a woman stood over him, cum dripping freely out of her pussy and into his mouth.  

When the video ended Amy restarted it and came as she watched a woman with a decidedly 1950s aesthetic sitting on her partners chest while sucking a huge black cock and drooling spit into the guy beneath her’s mouth.

As soon as she started to cum the image of Matthew fucking her and holding her legs back to her chest as he pounded her pussy returned. As before, he pulled out and jerked off on her pussy then moved out of the way to let Rick do his duty.  

When Rick came home Amy told him she watched the video. He seemed slightly embarrassed about it, but brightened somewhat when she told him she came while watching it.

“It was hot,” she said. “I’m not against the idea of fucking black men…” she smiled, “…especially if they’re hung like that, but I’m quite happy with white guys too. Especially if they make me cum.”

Amy cast a disparaging glance at Rick’s groin, there was no need for her to spell out what she meant.

How to Break Your Man - Part 6 (Written July 2026)

 HOW TO BREAK YOUR MAN – Part 6

“Is it in?” asked Amy.

“Yes,” said Rick, resisting the temptation to make a joke.

“How does it feel?”

“Tight, but okay. I feel like I’m walking a bit funny though.”

Amy laughed and kissed her husband.

“Mmm, well I’m sure it will be worth it.”

The doorbell rang loudly and interrupted their tender moment. Amy quickly fondled Rick’s cage through his trousers and said “Who knows, maybe this will come off later… or not, we’ll see.”

Rick groaned as his wife headed to the front door. 

“Hi Anna, come in.”

Suddenly Rick could smell burning and he dashed back into the kitchen to save a saucepan that was boiling over.

Anna crossed the threshold and the two women shared a brief hug and a kiss on the cheek before Amy led her into the lounge.

Amy sat in her usual place on the sofa, while Anna sat in the armchair at right angles to her.

“How’s Rick?” Anna asked politely.

“Oh he’s okay, he’s doing some cooking at the moment. I think something has just gone a bit awry though, haha. Would you like something to eat?”

“Oh no, just Coke please, haha… I ate too much at lunch and I’m not remotely hungry.” 

“Of course, let me just go and get you one.”

Amy returned with a glass of wine for herself and a freshly poured glass of Coke for Anna and set them down on the coffee table between them.

“So tell me about your new job,” began Amy. “It all sounds very exciting…”

*****