I know I need it. I need to be dominated. I also need sex. It's been a couple of weeks without either and I know that emotional wellspring being isn't as strong. That is the only reason that I can remember of as to why I would consume such an erotic dream, waking up with my pussy throbbing and wet.



My skipper knows that I have been bad - not doing my anal retentive breeding, not following his directions, and touching my pussycat without asking for license. Not that I have to ask for permission, but if I do cause a strong and erotic dream - I do let to let him be intimate. So here it is :



I get a text from you asking why I haven't uploaded a new video in a match of days. My response is no really rationality, just haven't been in the mood lately. I know I healthy petulant, but that is how I was feeling. Shortly thereafter, I get a text telling me to be at his place after piece of work. I go through rest of my day concerned that I have angered him, and maybe losing the relationship I so desperately need.



As I get there, I get a text telling me to descend in, not address to him, go upstairs, strip, and lay naked on the bed with my ramification spread. I am relate as I did not shave my kitty-cat this good morning and I know that anytime I am with him, I have better be smooth enough to run a knife blade over. Following the centering, I walk silently behind you, go upstairs, and espouse your directions. About 5 mins later, you come upstairs with that look on his face. You still haven't spoke to me. You get your tongue out, spreads my legs even wider and starts running the blade lightly over to see if I am smooth. You command me to tolerate up, bend over touching the bed, and pass around my legs. You run the blade again and then ask me if I am following management. I said no sir, I hadn't shaved my pussy this morning as I didn't expect to see him. You walk away from me, telling me to not make a motion or speak. I hear you open the chest that holds my hard worker implements in it. Then walk back behind me, rub my ass, and I feel the craw hit my ass several prison term. I feel each someone slash, but don't scream out. You smack my ass 10 times, then tells me that I have 15 Amoy to shower down and plane. If I am not back in the same position at the end of the time, I can compact and go abode. That was the quickest, while still be safe paring, shower I have taken. I was ready for you when he came back up stairs.



You push me down to the bed, telling me to wrap over and spread my legs. Your going to discipline me again and I had better pass this time. I do and you tell me to stand up and grow around. Then I feel my apprehension being put on. As soon as it is on, you pull my fuzz and ask if I am cook for the night - immediately I say yes and knowing that I have been needing this - my brain automatically goes into subservient fashion.



You pull my hands in front of me and puts on the rope cuff, drags me to the chromatography column and attaches them above my head teacher and attaching my trine above my head word, which will keep me from moving too much. You then get the clinch, blindfold, and a gag out. Bringing them over, smacking my mammilla and teat with your hand to get them hard before you attach the clamp. You then put a blindfold on me, saying"Before I put the gag on you, I have a few doubt for you."You then ask about how many guys I have seen while not with him ( 2 ), how many guy touched my ass ( 1 ), when was the last time I played with myself ( that morning ), and how many twenty-four hours I hadn't done my training ( 4 ).



"You've been a blue piffling slut haven't you and you know you are going to get punished. You asked me a while back if I ever used anything other than the crop, and I told you when the motivation was there. I know that you haven't been bad enough to need, so I haven't brought out anything else. But that changes tonight. You will accept your penalty correct ?"“ Yes passkey I say"Scared as I know that he is not strong on corporal punishment unless I am bad. Even the small bit I have been receiving wasn't that bad, but I have a feeling that was about to change tonight. Turning me around, you fasten the gag on me, then take the air away. Knowing that I keep my training miniature with me, you get my tumid my toy out of the bag and lubricant it up. I feel it going in my ass and start pulling away. It takes me about 5 minutes to get it all the way in, but you keep pushing. I hear you say"well if you would have been doing your training, this wouldn't be hurting - muckle with it, you know you can train it ”. And go along pushing it in until my ass accepts it all. Then you tell me I had better keep it in if I don't want it strapped in. Then you walk away. When you come back, you position me where my point against the column and my legs are spread out and away from the rampart. Telling me to not move, I feel the flogger on my vertebral column, just lightly like you are warming me up. Then I hear you getting into your closet behind the threshold where I know you keep the belt. The next matter I feel is the belt smacking across my ass and I jump."I told you to not move didn't I ?"I can only shake up my headspring as the gag is in."You have been very disobedient and I counted at least 8 infractions, with you giving away my ass without license which is going to earn you look-alike savour. So, to make it easygoing - you are getting 20 with the belt."I am shaking as I know not only is this going to hurt, but in my mind, the only clock time I deserve the swath is when I have been very very bad. I then feel the 1st smack. I try not to locomote as the belted ammunition crack against my ass time and clip again, but the tears are flowing and I feel like my ass in on fire. Finally the 20 are finished. Then you say"your punishment is not done yet"You turn me around, fan out my legs further apart, and finger my pussy then my ass. The toy had started to slip, so you pushed it back in. You take my gag off and smack my pussy with your hand."Who does this slit belong to ?"( relish )"You sir"( smack )"Then why is someone else touching it ?"( smack )"Sir, you left me and you also have been so busy and harbour't had a lot of time for me. I was horny, I needed the relief."( smack )"Are you that much of a slut and can't do without it that you have to seek others ?"( thunder )"Yes sir"( smack )."From this point forward, you will depart asking me to see others. If I am gone, I will set for another Master to treat your need"( smack )"is that understood"( smack )"Yes sir"I cry out ( smack ). My pussy is on fire as much as my ass is now.



You walk away from me. I don't usually cry during penalisation, but the violence of this one has me balling. You come back, taking my leash and hands down, you lead me to the bed and agitate me down face first. You pull the toy out of my ass and I feel your turncock sliding in. You Ezra Loomis Pound my ass, pulling my fuzz, telling me to not cum without permission."Please maestro, may I cum"I ask."Not yet"and you pound harder before you cum in me then you stop. I am so close, when I feel the toy being put back in. You then put another toy in my snatch and strap them both in. They are so big that I am full, but can't cum with them in. You put a pillow and blanket on the floor. Pulling me off the bed, you attach my arms above my head and cover me up, telling me to slumber. My collar and blindfold are still on, the clamps are on, and my pussy and ass are full as I finally pass out.



The following morning, I wake up to you unfastening my hands, and telling me to suck in your turncock. I start licking it from the hindquarters of your scrotum up to your nous before sliding my mouth over the top and into my mouth. You fuck my backtalk and throat mercilessly until you cum again. I swallow it all down .