Panties

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“So,we don’t have a Maid yet.” said Hannah handing me a stack of her freshly washed panties, “Fold,and put these away neatly. Sexy but practical.”

These are old friends. We’ve spent a lot of time in the corner. Tiny wisps of sheer delight but also wonderfully firm, full panties constructed to flatter. The wisps are impossible to fold, the firm panties really need care.

Pleasure.

A Maid?

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A suitable maid

“So Darling, now that we’re settled in out here in the country I was thinking of hiring another maid.” said Hannah as I stood naked in my corner, nose pressed in her silk panties, cock locked in its cage. “Not full time or live in. Just a couple of afternoons and evenings a week. I could use the help around the house now that you are so busy. So take your nose out of your corner, get dressed and write an ad.”

I hastened to obey.

“Will you want a maid willing to perform special duties?” I asked.

“Oh I think so, don’t you. Now that you’re locked up having a pretty young girl around the house for you to corset and fondle would be even more fun. So, yes, absolutely. But what she really needs to be is an excellent cleaner by day and elegant after five. I miss having my bath drawn and someone to do my hair and take care of my clothes. I know you try but a girl’s touch is so much nicer. Plus it would be nice to have cocktails and dinner served once in a while. And it is time to start entertaining.”

I set to work. It was not going to be easy to find the right sort of girl. But, and this always helps, I’ve been busy because my business is doing very well indeed. And country life is much less expensive than a pleasant life in the city. So we can afford to be generous.

I must say that, even with the inevitable humiliations being disciplined in front of, or even by, the maid I was already looking forward to the interviews and, assuming I am able to find someone suitable, having a servant again even if only part time.

I have the most wonderful wife in the world!

Ouch!

bathbrush spanking

high impact

It has been, thank Heavens, some time since the Lady of the House has used her bath brush to punish me. I can’t say I miss it.

However, looking at our Amazon sales I noticed that some unlucky husband is going to find himself on the wrong end of the brush pictured here. What a monster that is. A fifteen inch beechwood handle which will let his wife gain a lot of mechanical advantage. Unlike a cane where the pain is intense but confined, a bathbrush can be just as intense but the pain is spread over a wider area.

Six sharp strokes with a cane and an errant husband will be lifting his legs and having a hard time holding his position. The same strokes with a brush and, unless he is firmly tied, even the toughest husband will be trying to squirm away from his correction.

So, to my soon to be sore compatriot, my strong suggestion is that you hasten to buy your wife a nice whippy cane before her bathbrush arrives in the mail. Maybe she, like the Lady of the House, will like the appearance of welts.

My even stronger suggestion is that you be very, very good and deeply attentive.

Broken Erection

A number of dominant wives and a couple of men in my position have written asking what my cock cage does to my erections. With Hannah’s amused permission I took a couple of shots of my typical morning erection in my cage.

 

You can see them by clicking on the more button below. As you can see my cockette fills the cage and pulls it upwards. My testicles – which are pretty full at the moment – are left quite exposed. The enlarged head of my cockette pushes up through the slot in my device. If she’s awake, Hannah some times uses her nails to tease me through the slot. Or she’ll squeeze my testicles. But mainly she just lets the cage control my cockette until my erection goes away. (more…)

A Proper Place

The Lady of the House has written about locking me up in my chastity device. She has decided she prefers me locked in place.

Of course I don’t have a vote but I am allowed an opinion: I would strongly recommend a chastity device for any man who really wants to be submissive to his wife.

At our house I have to put the device on myself and as it is quite small I need to avoid any excitement or I can’t fit it on. Hannah is more than capable of having me kneel with my cock in ice water until any hint of engorgement vanishes. Once I am in the device Hannah clicks the brass padlock shut.

When I first started wearing my cage she would let me out in a couple of days. That stretched to a week and then, in January I was kept locked for the entire month with a couple of very short breaks. The medical grade silicone is easy to keep clean and I find I can shower in the device although Hannah often lets me out for a quick, usually cold, shower. As I have written before, when I am in my cage my cock is isolated and feels very little. If I get excited, and Hannah enjoys exciting me, I get hard quickly. The cage let’s me have about half an erection. More than that hurts. Not horribly, just enough to be a bit unpleasant.

All of which means that the only time I have a full erection with all the pleasure that entails is when Hannah is in the mood to have my cock give her greater pleasure. Which means that the device ensures that my sexual pleasure is non-existent except when to woman I love wants to enjoy her pleasures.

Which is how it should be in a wife led marriage. The cock cage keeps me focused on my place, on my position.

Husbandly Duties

“The Lady of the House would like to be pleasured.”said Hannah as she slipped off her panties and lay back on our bed. I don’t have to be told twice and in an instant I was licking her sweet Pussy. Her lovely clit began to harden and swell and I focused my attention were my tongue could do the most good. Hannah likes it when I suck her little swollen bud into my mouth and run my tongue back and forth.

My cock was uncomfortably hard in its little cage and I knew I wasn’t getting out because the key was nowhere to be seen. Hannah was getting very close.

“Go to your corner.” she gasped. I took her moist panties and was undressing. “Turn your back.” she’d seen me watching her pleasuring her wet little cunt. I obeyed and plunged my nose into the wet cotton gusset of he black panties pressed into my corner. I wasn’t there very long before I heard the sweet sounds of Hannah’s orgasm. I knew better than to look around as the pleasure coursed through Hannah’s lovely, lithe, body. A few minutes later I heard her get out of bed and get fresh panties from her lingerie drawer.

She came over to where I was standing, “You really are getting very good at my pleasure. Rinse out those panties and get the cocktail things ready.”

Pure pleasure.

Check in

“Darling,” I heard Hannah’s voice behind me as I pressed her moist panties into my corner. She didn’t expect an answer.

“I’ve been thinking. You seem to have adjusted to your little cock cage very well. And being locked up has certainly made you much more docile and attentive.”

“I had thought of letting you out this weekend but you know I am not at all sure that would be good for you. Maybe I’ll put in your milker instead. I don’t want you to think I have completely forgotten your little cock. And I will be sure to give you a good long whipping and when I’m done you can show me just how well a caged man can use his tongue.”

“The thing is I don’t think you are ready to have an actual orgasm for a while. Now that you are used to your cage I think you can go quite a bit deeper. So you will.”

I heard Hannah get out of bed and I felt her hand cup my balls. “I want these to be really full all the time. We’ll milk you and then let you fill back up for Valentine’s Day. When you hear the timer rinse out my panties and get to work.”