The Headmistress's Feminized Husband: Femdom Erotic Sissy Cuckold Romance

The crop lies across my desk as the last light fades, and Simon stands before it with his gaze lowered exactly as I trained him. In this academy, my word is law, yet behind these locked doors he becomes the proof of my power, soft and obedient in ways that could ruin us both if the board ever learned.

His compliance pulls at something I buried long ago, a need to control what no one else can touch. The succession is within reach, but so is the humiliation I crave to watch unfold with him at my feet, exposed to another while I decide how far the silk and surrender will go.

His hand rests under mine on the handle, neither of us moving as the corridor empties. One tap of the crop against my thigh is all it takes to hold him there, waiting for the order that will either secure everything or destroy us.