By Quandt
Part 1
The whole story.
I had been with my partner for more than ten years at the time. We have never really defined our relationship but I think you could call it Master and slave. I work, as does he. We both have demanding and sometimes very stressful careers with too little vacation time. My pay is direct deposited so I never know what happens to it or how much I actually make.
My partner takes care of all the details of my life for me. It’s just the way it is. I also pretty much live by his rules, moods and desires; having given up the desire to express myself in the relationship except to respect and show love to my partner and the men who make up our family. I am happy this way and there are few rules except that I do as I am told when I am told. Complaining about anything earns me a stint with a padlock through my septum piercing which is then locked to a ring in the wall, out of his sight. I also wear a Latowski Chastity Belt most of the time which keeps me horny and also prevents me from acting on my whoring proclivities.
