"Details? But I haven't... I haven't even accepted yet," he chuckled."Baby... why wouldn't you accept?" she laughed. "From what I could see, you had quite a bit of fun! Even the physical punishment got you excited... And if you weren't a submissive... If this wasn't a part of your nature... you wouldn't have an erection.""I enjoyed... everything we did in the bedroom," he agreed. "But the problem is the rest. Not being able to kiss you or call you by your name... Not being able to hug you after sex or talk about anything personal...""I understand, Harry, but unfortunately, it has to be this way, or... we say goodbye here, and you go back to being just my employee in the company. You can rest assured that I won't get angry and... send you away or anything like that." She kept her composure, even though she was terrified inside. After he had handled the pain so well, she hadn't even considered that the guy might say "no" to her proposal for other reasons. It was hard for Kath to unde
"Did you send for me?" Harry asked, a little annoyed, as he entered the office of the apartment he had been sharing with Kath for a few months. He hadn't even had time to change out of his work clothes because, as soon as he arrived home, Cora informed him that Miss Beauvoir wanted to see him."Yes, darling," she replied, rising from the chair where she was managing some business from home and walking in his direction. She was still dressed in her executive attire, consisting of a beige pantsuit very similar to several others she wore at the office. "It's just that my orders have arrived, and I can't wait to try some of them," she informed, giving a mischievous smile."Okay," he replied, still not very enthusiastic."I'm going to take a quick shower... have a light snack. I assume you'd want to do the same, right?" He simply nodded in agreement as she played with one of his shirt buttons. "In two hours?""That's fine," he breathed deeply, trying to hide his frustration. He should have
She approached, and he remained still, motionless, allowing her to touch him through the cage. She dropped the whip and slid her gloved hands over his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, slowly and provocatively. Then, she stopped in front of him, locking eyes with his amber ones, put a finger in her mouth and began to pull off one of the gloves, taking her time, torturously delaying the moment of true action. She did the same with the other glove and, without taking her eyes off his, she moved close again and caressed him once more."Mmmm... baby! As sweet and obedient as a kitten. MY kitten!" she said, closing her eyes and savoring the muscles being defined by her hands. "I want so much to come in there... and caress you more and more." She continued with a sugary voice. "But I need to trust that you'll do everything I say, so... come here... get closer. Caress your mistress." She requested, beckoning with her index finger, her voice trembling with anticipation.He moved very close to th
"Speech therapy... I forgot," she said softly, trying, but failing, to hide how much it upset her.The mention of his sessions with the speech therapist always completely changed the mood of the dark-haired woman. The treatment was part of a set of changes that Harry had adopted, and they were gradually pulling him away from everything he had been when she first met him. The profile of the perfect submissive was becoming a thing of the past, as he no longer wore the "grandpa" outfits, rarely opted for glasses, and was no longer as shy or stuttered thanks to the speech therapy sessions and his weekly visits to a therapist. Kath had thought about trying to make him give it up, but she hadn't, as she realized that the changes were important to him and she feared losing him by pressuring him, as much as she feared being without him due to the transformation."Where are you going?" He asked, surprised, seeing her get out of bed, holding the semi-untied corset against her body."I'm going t
Seconds after feeling Harry's warm and soft lips touch hers, Kath gently pushed him away and stared at him, her eyes wide and her breath labored. The surprise at his unexpected action left her speechless, paralyzed, and dumbfounded, and the reactions she provoked, like trembling legs, a racing heart, cold hands, and her whole body yearning for more, left her scared and panicked. This was why gestures of affection and intimacy, like kissing on the mouth and falling asleep in the same bed, had to be avoided. They could weaken the dominator, make him forget his position, and lose control."Kath?" Harry called her, snapping her out of the sort of trance she had fallen into."What?" She tried to appear indifferent to what had just happened."Say something... Do something! Yell at me, curse me, slap me in the face, anything... but have some reaction, for God's sake!" He pleaded, nervously and irritated by her coldness."Of course, I will." She replied, sternly. "You can be sure that you'll
"I really wished you'd stay, Harry. I li- like having you here a lot." She couldn't say she liked him; it was really hard for her. "I have reasons... motives not to get involved with anyone, not to let go of control, and... It's not personal! You need to know that... understand.""I believe you, Kath," he reassured, giving a smile that didn't reflect on his face. "I understand it's a lifestyle you lean on... and liking someone isn't part of it and can even be a hindrance. But it's not my style, you know? I want someone I can love and who can love me. I was yours... I AM yours... and maybe it's not that easy for me to stop being, right here." He spoke, placing his hand over his left chest. "But if you can never be mine too, I need to step away because just having sex with you is not enough for me."She didn't know what to say, so she remained silent as he went to the room that had been his for the past few months to grab some essential personal items, like his wallet and apartment keys
However, her day didn't get any easier when she arrived at the office. Among the many meetings to attend, numerous phone calls to answer, various messages to reply to, and countless orders to give to her subordinates, one concern stood out when one of the directors entered her office, informing her that the human resources department had received a resignation letter from the head of accounting."The guy has been here for a short time, but he's an excellent employee! He came with several recommendations and has been doing a remarkable job. HR was instructed to always inform me or Dafne when there's a resignation request from anyone in a managerial position because we try to negotiate, but I spoke to him, and he's adamant, even though he's not giving a specific reason for leaving.""What did he say?" She asked, pretending curiosity, as she knew very well his reasons, and at the same time, knew he wouldn't tell the truth to anyone."He said it's personal reasons only, and... Kath, don't
"It's serious," she sighed, sinking into an armchair. "It's really serious!""Tell us! You're making me worried," Harm requested, and Kitty nodded, shaking her head."My sub left me, and it shook me... and that has never happened before.""How do you mean, it shook you?" It was Kitty's turn to question."It shook me... for real. It got to me!" The friends continued to look at her questioningly. "I... miss him," she sighed heavily. "I even cried," she added, very softly, burying her face in her hands."What?" One of them asked, not out of astonishment, but because she hadn't heard correctly."I CRIED, DAMN IT!" She shouted. "I just started crying like a crazy person, out of control, when he left." The two friends exchanged glances while Kath kept her eyes fixed on the carpeted floor."You're in love," Harmony said carefully."WHAT?" Beauvoir shouted again. "No, I can't!" She shook her head, denying it nervously. "I can't. I CAN'T!" She continued to deny and got up, pacing back and fort