Chantelle and the Butt chew





I shifted uncomfortably behind the cash register, trying to pay attention to what the customer was saying. I was distracted by a few things. The nipples on top of my tiny breasts were hard enough to cut Methedrine and showed through my bra and the thin dress I was wearing. My snatch was wet enough that it had soaked through my thong, making them uncomfortable and I was sure that everyone in the storehouse could smack how plow on I was.



But the briny source of distraction was the little royal plug stuck up my asshole, reminding me of its presence every time I moved. It had been in for four 60 minutes, and it would be another four before my shift finished and I could take it out. I was n't even allowed to fill a lav break so I could she-bop and relive the latent hostility building in my consistence. I thought back to this morning and how I ended up like this ...



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After I met up with daddy for som judgment blowing sex earlier in the week, he had me devote him the spare key to my car. He did n't state my why he needed it, and spanked me when I asked. I found out why he needed it when I opened my car door to go to exercise this morning. On the drivers fanny was a small wrapped box and a carte du jour on top addressed to 'Pet'which is what papa called me.



I opened the missive.



'' Dear Pet ;



Inside the box you will receive a new butt cud, along with some lubricant. When you get to the center, before you start act upon, you will go to the crapper. Inside the carrell you will lube up the quid and insert it into your ass. I suggest using the lav before you do so, as you will not be allowed to remove the spark plug for any reason during your shift.



You are also not allowed to touch your cunt no matter how wet you get or how turned on you are. Once your shift is over, you are to text me and beg permission to relate yourself and transfer the chaw.



Good Luck ;



pop ''



I opened the box and found the cud, along with a lowly bottle of lube. The plug was smaller than daddy 's cock so I knew it would fit in my ass, but I could n't imagine wearing it for my entirely shimmy, standing and walking around the memory, and not being allowed to bear upon myself.



I got to the promenade at 9:50, not a lot of clip before my geological fault started at 10. I rushed to the washroom as quickly as I could. Because most memory board did n't open till 10, the mall was n't crowded yet, and there were n't a lot of other women in the washroom. I locked myself into a stall and pulled of my lash, leaving it in my purse for the bit. I peed and pooped as quickly as I could, wiped and pulled out the laughingstock hack. I lubed it up and squatted over the crapper. Trying to snub the audio of the cleaning lady noisily using the toilet in the stall behind me I used one hand to pull my butt cheeks apart and the early to embark on forcing the plug into my asshole. The slim tip went in easily, but I had to push to get the thicker midriff in. It did n't hurt, but it was n't the most comfortable thing either. Then the widest percentage was in and the flat end was nestled between my target cheeks.



I quickly wiped the lube off my had with some toilet paper and pulled my lash back on. As I left the stall I could feel the plug shifting inside me with every step. It was uncomfortable, distracting, and at the same meter felt howling. My pussy was already getting wet, and I could secern it would n't stop until I was allowed to cum. I texted daddy to let him know that the stopper was in, and saw that it was already 10. I was belatedly for work, and the faster I tried to walk, the more the fire hydrant moved inside me.



I ended up being five minutes tardy, and got to endure my executive program reprimanding me as my nous refused to focus and my twat clamoured for attention. This was going to be a tenacious day.




Chantelle 's Punishment





I was in difficulty. Daddy had told me I was n't allowed to cum without his license, but I was so turned on this forenoon and he was still numb so I could n't text and ask for license. Instead I masturbate and came hard, imagining daddy 's stopcock. I told daddy about it when he woke up, and he told me I would be punished. I kept waiting, flighty to see what my punishment would be, but the whole day went by without him telling me to do anything uncomfortable or degrading.



pop picked me up after body of work, and we went out for a prissy dinner party. I was still on sharpness, waiting for my punishment, but it looked like pop had forgotten. Then halfway through dinner, I realized what was happening. Every time my glass of urine was empty he refilled it and made sure I drank. He also ordered me two dieting C. By the time dinner was done, my bladder was starting to sense wide.



On the driving back to daddy 's condo I started squirming in my seat, badly needing to pee. Daddy looked over at me and said, `` If you ca n't take hold it, let me know so I can stop and you can piss on the incline of the road. But then your punishment will be even uncollectible. ``



I held it, and we got to daddy 's condo. He opened the door and I started to rush to the lav, but he stopped me. kickoff daddy took a towel and laid it down in a corner. Then he took off my dress, leaving me in air sock, panties and zilch else.



'' Now, as your punishment, you are to stand in the corner on the towel for 30 minutes. If you last the whole 30 proceedings, you can use the toilet and your penalization is over. However, if you pee before then, you are going to get one Inferno of a spanking. ``



With that, daddy kissed me, put me on the towel and started a timekeeper. Then he started making dinner while I tried to stay still in the corner. The first ten minuets went by, and press increased on my bladder. By fifteen minutes I was dancing in place. At twenty five proceedings I started to entertain my pussy, trying to think of anything but peeing.



Then daddy started washing stunner, and the sounds of the sink pushed me over the edge. It started as just a trickle soaking my panties and running down my leg, but in seconds the pee was gushing out of me.



papa looked over and said, `` Now you 're in trouble. ``



dada made me disrobe off my piss soaked step-in, and dried most of the pee off my pegleg and kitty with the towel. Then he put my blindfold over my eyes and told me to open my lip. When he did he shoved my wadded up piss soused scanty into my mouth. At least because I had drank lot of water the preference was n't that bad.



pop then pulled me down so I was laying across his lap as he sat on the couch. I felt so embarrassed, naked, smelling of pee and about to get a spanking. `` Keep your scanty in your oral cavity pet. Maybe this will teach you not to wet yourself in the future, '' daddy told me.



Half a second gear after he finished talking there was a great 'TWACK'and my get out posterior cheek exploded with pain. The spanking had started. In a way the scanty in my mouth were a good matter because it gave me something to concentrate on rather than the nuisance of daddy spanking me over and over. I 'm not trusted how long the spanking lasted, at least a few bit of continuous blast to my ass, and by the metre it was done my face were promising red and I had sucked all the piss out of my panties as I tried to keep from crying out.



Daddy let me stand up, but left the blindfold on and the panties in my mouth. I heard him set the tabular array with the dinner he had made, and the grand scent made my tolerate start to grumble. Daddy came and pulled the panties from my oral fissure and started to result me to the board. I was expecting him to sit me down in my chairman, but instead he handcuff my hands behind my back and pushed me down to my articulatio genus. Then I heard him unzip and shoot off his pants.



pappa sat down and said, `` You 're not allowed to eat until I come, so you 'd improve hurry up before your food gets cold. '' I began to shuffle over to him and took his peter into my mouth. This was going to be harder with no script, which I 'm sure is why pa handcuffed them behind my back.



I was naked, blindfolded, thirsty and smelled faintly of my own piss. pappa always found new ways to advertize and humiliate me. I loved it .