Ever since we were married I've kept strict control over my hus­band's penis, and therefore my husband. At all times both penis and testicles are laced and locked in a penis corset. It comes off precisely every four days, if he's been a good boy.

If he hasn't he must voluntarily sit in his punishment chair, as a re­minder of who is in charge, and what is expected of him. If he refuses to do so voluntarily then he's kept locked up for three months, and he sits in the chair anyway since I also physically dominate him.

The chair is a straight back wooden one with side arms. Exact­ly in the center is a large nine inch long anal plug. To get into it he stands with his back to it and first straps his ankles into leather man­acles attached to the legs. Then into thigh manacles which keep his legs spread. Then he must sit. A sight I thoroughly enjoy. He actual­ly doesn't sit so much as impale himself on the dreaded plug. How­ever I give him only 30 seconds to do so. If he hasn't completely impaled himself by then, I take his shoulders and shove him all the way down on it.

Once secured in the chair it's not possible for him to move a muscle. I then slip a rubber on his penis and insert a rubber pacifier gag in his mouth.

The anal plug not only vibrates but has a remote control cord attached to it. Leisurely I sit back with a book and a drink and turn it on. Within minutes he's broken out in a sweat, and I can see the strain on the straps and manacles, and hear his. muffled moans. I use the gag because otherwise he would be begging me pitifully to turn it up, which I have no intention of doing, just yet.

When I begin to fluctuate the vibrator the sweat literally pours off him, and his muffled groans are truly pitiful to hear. He is, at this point, ready.

I told him that before I would even consider doing anything to bring him any relief from his tor­mented situation he would have to promise to do something to show his willingness to be the kind of husband I expected him to be. At first it was simply doing the dishes, making the beds, and so on. We have however gone long past those simple chores. He does does abso­lutely everything around the house including polishing my shoes, washing my dainties, ironing, washing, and shopping.