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Betty was quite shy when I married her. She was a townie and was totally ignorant about sex. I was so enamored by her looks that I did not think this could be a problem. Only when we got married did I realize that this was a huge problem. She wasn’t the least bit interested in sex.

It was a very depressing situation for me. Sex simply scared her. She became all sweaty and nonresponsive. She was quite young too, just 19, and I was afraid I would hurt her because she did not want it. I had no way with her. I was left unsatisfied, night after night.

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When I was in my pangs of depression for sweet Betty’s sexual nonchalance, one of my buddies told me to show her movies online. I thought that would be a great idea. Renting movies could have been too bold for her, but showing her some short clips on the Internet could work. I decided to give it a try.

That night, I put on a porn movie channel I had registered on before my marriage, downloaded a clip and played it on mute. Then I went to the other room where Betty was and told her to fetch something that was kept next to the computer. She went, obediently.

I had anticipated what would happen. It happened just as I thought.

Betty entered the room, took the thing I had asked her to fetch, then saw the screen. She was first dumbfounded, then intrigued, then curious and then she sat down on the chair. I went in after five minutes and saw her staring interestedly at the screen.

The clip was muted and we didn’t speak either. I touched her arm. She was aroused. I knew it. This was the right moment. I stood beside her and unzipped my trousers. There was an oral sex scene playing. I took my penis out. She didn’t flinch. I pressed it against her cheek. She didn’t get scared. I knew the online movie was working its charm.

She allowed me to guide my penis into her mouth. She didn’t clench her teeth. She took it in.

Half an hour later, we were on the bed – naked, wet and satisfied. The online movie was still going on. She looked at me and smiled. I got the sign. I mounted her once more.

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I work as a smalltime secretary in a smalltime firm. Not much work here. My own work is quite simple – just read the emails the company gets and forward the important ones to the boss. Easy job; I am enjoying it here.

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But what I miss in the few hours of the day I am working is my alternate life. My BDSM life. I miss the twinks who call me Lady Tyranna. I miss the nighttimes when I am a totally different person.

However, luckily, I wasn’t meant to live a double ! identity for long. One particular day when the company email inbox was sluggish, I thought I would check mine, which was decidedly more adventurous. I logged in on my alternate id which only a few selected people knew and saw what I had got. There was a very interesting one among the dozens of others – “Still punished. Still naked. Still tied. Waiting for Lady T for release. – Slave Cole.”

I smiled. Thinking of how I had stripped and tied him nude on the computer chair made me wet. I composed a reply – “Your tyrant will be back. Stay as you are, bitch. – Lady T” And I sent it. And then suddenly it dawned on me. There was a shadow over my shoulder. It was him – my boss.

Ten minutes later he called me in. I was worried, but then I thought what he has got to do with my personal life. I went in.

It was casual talk, at least for a while. He gave me some work. I was readying to move out, when he said, “I love it too.” At first, I didn’t understand. Then he rolled up his sleeves. I saw them. I saw his wrists. They had red marks on them. I instantly understood.

Now, things are different. My boss is my boss only in name. He is now my slave. I am his Lady T. Even now, I have him waiting. I am writing this from his office cabin on his PC. He is sitting ther! e on the ground, completely naked, his legs folded and his ankles and wrists tied together. He waits for punishment. His back is red from the whipping he got not 15 minutes ago. He has a strap-on waiting for him. It’s here. On my desk. He is looking at it with fear. It is time now!

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