Bleak House
James sat in his dull hotel room and flicked through the channels on his TV. He knew that it was all his fault and nobody else's. He had pushed her and pushed her, until she pushed back and sent him packing.
He thought back to a few years earlier when all had seemed perfect and the future was bright. James and Laura had been married for five years when they won the lottery. They didn't win hundreds of millions, not even tens of millions but definitely millions, certainly enough to buy a nice house and quit their boring jobs while paying off the mortgages on both their parents homes and buying Laura's sister June her own apartment.
James was 29 and Laura 28 when they moved into their new home, a sprawling farmhouse in the country with 100 acres of fields and woodland around it. The house was a combination of a stunning modern home with several large ancient outbuildings and a large barn, it even had an underground garage below the barn where the past owners had stored a few valuable cars and valuables.
He wished that he could have just sat back and enjoyed his life with his lovely wife and the paradise he now lived in but he cursed himself bitterly as he realized that he had let it all slip away, all because he couldn't control his dick!
It started out as most bad habits do, with to much free time. While Laura had a wide circle of friends and many hobbies James had always been a bit of a loner and beautiful as his new home was their was only so many times a man could walk through the trees. At first he had begun little projects, he built a tree house just for fun, then an underground bunker using fallen logs and plastic sheeting but once Autumn came he ended up sitting in front of his computer, as had so many times before, surfing his favourite porn sites.
Literotica, Chastity Mansion, Altairboy, Mistress Scarlett's blog, Petticoated these were just some of the places he'd spent the best part of the last 20 years. So many had come and gone but he had saved as much as he could on hard drives. If the bomb dropped tomorrow It would be very likely that James would hold the worlds largest collection of Femdom, Chastity, Cfnm and Gynarchy porn on planet earth, it was possible he already did! So it came as no surprise that his life had always revolved around fantasies of serving and submitting to dominant women. He could remember back as a child his first daydreams of being imprisoned, he'd been watching a 1980's science fiction movie about super intelligent ants taking over the world.
At one point in the movie the ants abducted a human and kept him in a bare cell underground, James had imagined himself in that bare cell for months afterwards! His 1st introduction to porn was (incredibly) as the age of 13 when he discovered a copy of "Petticoated Magazine" under a Portakabin in his school. Hand drawn pictures of men in chastity while wearing French Maids outfits and posture collars probably wasn't the typical experience for a teenager but even before then his sexual proclivities were set in stone. The need to serve and suffer wasn't something James wanted, it was no mere desire, it was a deeply internal need that had been a part of him as long as he could remember but, sadly for him his needs were impossible to realise, it's pretty difficult to live in a dungeon or serve a dominant Goddess when day to day life actively prevented it and James and Laura were, until recently, just normal folks who lived in a normal house working normal 9 to 5 jobs, until recently...
Free time and a large bank account allowed James to pester Laura like never before! Whereas before he had been forced to settle for his online addiction and the odd session of lacklustre face sitting now he was free to buy whatever he fancied and neither she nor Laura had anything to take up their free time anyway!
It wasn't that Laura wasn't interested in his fantasies, it was simply that she had been too busy working and getting by to really appreciate the benefits of her perverted husband but she just wasn't ready for the deluge she faced as James topped her from the bottom as he desperately attempted to mould her into his dream of a Dominatrix. He showed her dozens of stories, of wives who happily enslaved their partners, took lovers while humiliating and degrading the men they loved. He showed her countless videos of men in captivity engaged in ass worship while locked in chastity. He bought chastity cages, stocks, even a steel cages, as well as multiple canes, whips and paddles. Laura tried to keep up but soon grew tired of living as merely a character in another persons fantasy, she was her own person, not a blow up doll!
She had just spent another evening being shown the latest literotica story to tickle James's fancy when she sighed loudly and said,
"James. This just isn't working. I need time apart from you to think about things and decide how I want to proceed.
James was shocked and apologised profusely, he begged her to reconsider, promising to stop annoying her, to return to a "normal" relationship and try to forget about his desires but Laura was adamant.
"I've booked you a hotel room a 20 miles down the road. I want you to go their now. Stay until I contact you and don't do anything at all, leave your room as little as possible. I need time to think and work out how we're going to proceed, or if we just need to split up and go our separate ways."
James begged. "Please let me try again. I'll try harder, we'll make it work!"
She held his hand and walked him to the front door where a bag was waiting, gave him a kiss on the cheek and led him to her old Ford Fiesta. Before he knew it he was driving out of the estate with tears in his eyes and wondering how he could have messed up to terribly.
Laura had genuinely had enough of James and his silly ideas. It had been okay when they had led normal lives and all she needed to do was a bit of spanking and dirty talk about taking a lover while he watched but to become some kind of full-time Mistress, to own another human being and deal with all that entailed was a huge responsibility. When she and James had gotten married she had planned on being with a partner, not a slave and the thought that he would rather serve a cruel Goddess than lounge around with a loving wife remained confusing but she understood that deep down James simply couldn't be happy living as a normal man, he needed to go through everything he had dreamed about, the question was whether she was capable of being the woman he needed her to be. The first thing she needed to do was get some advice, from people she knew and trusted.
The Meeting
A week later, Laura was in her house with three other women seated around her, June, her mother, Joy her younger sister and Lydia James mother. All three had been shocked when she had kicked James out and contacted her almost immediately so she promised to explain the situation right away and swore all 3 to secrecy.
"Thanks for joining me girls. I appreciate your help and your confidentiality. I know that what I'm about to tell you will be shocking, embarrassing even but I needed to be completely honest with you all, so I can decide how to proceed.
Lydia was obviously concerned and began to reply, "I'm sure whatever it is can be resolved my dear. James loves you to bits and so do I. Please let us help in any way we can."
"Well that's exactly why I asked you all to come here today Lydia. I've prepared a packet for each of you, I must warn you, it's going to be quite shocking but if you are going to help me and James I need you to know everything we do." She then walked into the kitchen and began to make coffee.
With that she handed each woman a large manilla envelope containing a small sample of James internet search results, pictures from his hard drive and just a small selection of his evening reading material. The room was quiet for some time then, individually and collectively the ladies began to gasp, blush and shake their heads.
There were pictures of just about every single fetish James loved. Men in chastity, in dog cages, chained to floors and inside toilets. Their were stories, some written by his own hand expressing his deepest desire to live as a wretched servant to an imperious woman who cuckolded him and paid no regard for his feelings, even a few screenshots of him in various stages of bondage with a cage on his dick and a recently bruised ass.
Joy was only in her early 20's and couldn't resist the urge to rib her older sister, "Dam Sis, I never knew you 2 were so kinky!" but then she went quiet again. June sat awkwardly as she awaited a response from James mother who was deadly quiet and simply sat, sifting through page after page of embarrassing evidence of her sons perversion. They all shuffled the papers until it was time for her to speak.
"Well I don't know. I never thought this sort of thing could pass from father to son, I certainly made no effort to encourage him." James's late father Tom was exactly the same."
The ladies stared at Lydia and it was Laura who hesitantly asked, "You, you mean, his father was into this kind of thing too?"
"Ohh yes. He pestered me for years to dominate him. I tried my best but we just never had the time. I can honestly say that I miss him serving me very much. Of course back when we started the internet wasn't nearly so,,, full of stimulating material!"
The ladies began to talk amongst themselves about James, his father and men in general. They moved from coffee to wine and soon the awkwardness of James and Laura's situation, not to mention his endless porn collection, moved to stories of men from all their pasts and soon they were laughing together happily.
"So exactly what do you want to do with James sis" asked Joy. "Surely you don't want to throw away years of marriage, not now after you've both had such luck?"
"Not at all", replied Laura. "But I want to things the right way and I'm really hoping you all will help me."
"How can we help?" asked her mother.
"Yes," added Lydia. "We'll do whatever we can but this really seems like the sort of thing best left between a man and his wife!"
"Well that's the point." answered Laura. "If I do go ahead with what I have in mind I'll need some help."
"And what exactly is your plan?" asked June.
"Pretty simple really. I want to give James everything that he wants. Then I want to see if he wants everything that he gets!" I will take him back, under the following conditions.
1 He comes before you all, admits his problems and accepts whatever we decide he must do to make amends.
2 His sentence will be to live as a prisoner for at least 1 year. During that time he will experience every single thing he's dreamed up, everything he claims he wants, with no possibility of sympathy or remission.
3 I can't manage this all on my own so I'll need you all to help out with his care and maintenance. I understand that this might be difficult at first but I really don't want to entrust James safety to strangers.
4 Obviously It would be inappropriate for me to enjoy marital relations with James during this period of imprisonment so I'll be free to enjoy relationships with whomever I wish to, of course I'll do my best to make James aware of my private life and I'll really need you all to help him accept his new reality."
"In short, James will be allowed back into my life but in order for this to happen he must vanish completely. This will no longer be his fantasy but mine, all of ours really. James will do whatever he is told for a period of time to be determined by us and none of you show any mercy. Together we will cure James of his obsession or die trying!"
