It’s been a crazy couple weeks! I’ve barely seen my house since the beginning of December, but hopefully I’ll be around a bit more starting next week.
Thank you Sir or Miss. It was borrowed :)
I do have little gurl titties - mostly just useful for abuse probably.
The first time I locked up my private whore in her dog cage for a whole night was awesome.
She slept naked in her cage with her collar on besides my bed. I looked at her while she slept in her cage, felt that I literally own her, the feeling of power over her…and in the middle of the night I decided to use her. Opened her cage and commanded her to put her ass out of the cage. She was half asleep yet but she obeyed. I pounded her cunt and gave her my cum and told her she was a good whore and that I want her to sleep again.
And in the morning I opened her cage and popped with my finger, she crawled naked to me and caressed my leg with her head….I had never seen her so submissive before.
She was fully aware of her place and purpose….just being my property and being beautiful and obedient…..that’s her role in life….
Sometimes I repeat this treatment to teach her her place again…she is so beautiful when she is at her most submissive and obedient…. All women have to sleep in a cage to remind them of their place….
Reblog if you agree…or if you crave this….
Written quickly by request, so forgive typos, etc. :)
I squirmed nervously at the door, my shaved bare legs feeling very exposed. The pleated skirt was so short…I held my hands together in front of me as I crossed my legs, feeling like a timid schoolgirl.
I was late; at least thirty minutes. I hoped he wouldn’t be too displeased.
My question was answered as he made a gesture towards his lap. It was clear that there was a bit of discipline to get out of the way before the night would go on. I timidly walked closer, my heels clicking on the hard floor.
“Do you know why I need to punish you right away, slut?” he asked confidently.
I immediately started to shiver and involuntarily whimper. “Yes Daddy” I said weakly. “I am late Daddy.”
I laid over his lap, my ass bent conveniently over his knee. I felt his strong hand lift my little skirt. He paused a moment before pulling down my lace panties just far enough to expose my ass completely. The pink panties were down onto my thighs as he roughly felt my clean-shaved white little bottom. It felt kind of good. I closed my eyes.
The good feeling didn’t last very long. He started firmly smacking my little sissy ass with his hand. I let out girlish little whimpers, surprised by how strong he was and how much it stung. I kicked my heels and tried not to cry out too loudly.
When Daddy felt I had learned my lesson, he told me to kneel on the floor. I quickly obeyed, thankful for my beating to be finished. I nervously watched as he pulled up some rope from beside the chair he was sitting in. It didn’t take him long to tightly bind my arms behind my back. I wobbled awkwardly as I tried to regain my balance.
Happy with his handiwork, he unzipped his pants and sat back down. “Okay slut, show Daddy that you’re grateful for your discipline.”
I awkwardly crawled on my knees, my head submissively lowered under his glare. His cock was getting hard. It looked so big. I glanced down between my legs, where my tiny excuse for a penis was dangling; locked securely in it’s cage with a metal padlock. I hadn’t cum in more than a month, and there was already precum dribbling pathetically from the tip of the cage.
I was off-balance with my arms tightly held together behind my back as I leaned forward, lowering my head onto his thick cock. I strained to hold my head at an angle so I could look up at Daddy as I took his thick rod between my bright red lips. A little of my cherry red whore lipstick came off on his dick as I started to suck, pressing my lips and trying my hardest not to let my teeth touch his big manly cock.
I felt his rod continue to stiffen as I sucked, making it more difficult to take it’s entire length. I gagged and choked as Daddy grabbed the back of my head, forcing my mouth down onto his cock. I felt my teeth touch slightly to the side of his thick dick as he stuffed it down my throat. Daddy felt it too, and rewarded me with a harsh slap across my cheek. I cried, my face stinging, but went back to sucking like a good slut. Mascara ran down my face as I gagged and tried to take his cock all the way.
By the time he shoved me back onto the floor, I was a sobbing mess. I tried to compose myself as I felt him wrapping rope around my neck and tying a knot to form a crude collar and leash. I wasn’t sure I wanted to do this any more. My jaw was throbbing and my eyes stung from the makeup blending with my tears. My protesting was stopped short as my panties were ripped off and stuffed in my mouth; immediately locked in place with a generous stretch of duct tape. I cried a muffled scream, my eyes wide.
My head was yanked down as he wrapped the other end of the rope under the leg of the heavy chair and pulled until my face was pressed against the floor. He must have tied the rope in place, because his hands were soon free to grab my ass and spread my legs.
I cried helpless tears onto the floor as he gave my little balls a few smacks and told me what I stupid little bitch I was.
My stockings and garter didn’t offer much padding on the hard floor, only providing a bit of eye candy to the man about to take my cherry. I squealed as he pushed his thick rod into my tight little hole, starting to cry again as he forced it deep inside me, stretching my poor ass.
Daddy had his way with me, and there was nothing I could do about it. I kicked and squealed and moaned as he fucked me hard, smacking my ass every now and then just in case I had forgotten who was in charge.
My face rubbed constantly back and forth against the floor as he pounded me rhythmically. I felt little jets of cum occasionally spurt from my locked little dicklet as I was fucked, but I didn’t feel anything resembling an orgasm.
Finally his rhythm slowed, his thick rod deep inside me. He moaned as he bred my sissy ass, pumping me full of gooey cum.
He smacked my ass hard as he pulled out, calling me a stupid, cheap little whore.
I sobbed softly and waited to be let up. My knees were aching, and I was desperately hoping he would free my little clit and let me masturbate.
But my soft sobs turned into a full episode of sissy breakdown as I heard him zip his pants back up and walk out of the room, closing the door behind him. I was left helpless, my ass oozing cum, kneeling with my sissy face pressed to the floor.
i know my place
I find this so repulsive and degrading…which I guess means I should probably have to do it every day.
You love learning this way
With a tawse, even a wimpy one like this, it doesn’t take but a few strokes to make me regret ever getting into this predicament. —heather kitten