My husband Adam was as rock hard as I'd ever seen him. He'd been hitting the gym for weeks and cutting carbs to get washboard abs. He'd been on Viagra for weeks even though he didn't need it as he was only in his early thirties. He'd gone through some 'manscaping' to trim body hair. He was all of 6'1" and 220 pounds of lean, trim muscle. He had long, blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, to go along with his dangerously whi...

The weekend had come and gone all too quickly. Mistress May, my husband, and I never left the house and seldom left the bedroom. I was tied to that chair most of the time, save for bathroom trips. Still, life must move on. I walked through the door to my office building dressed as I usually was - black broomstick skirt to my ankles, covering matching low heels, and a long-sleeved white blouse buttoned all the way up. I pa...