Her Punishment
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Her Punishmentshe had forgotten her place…taken for granted His interest andaffection…unforgivable…how should she pay? how could she atone? Hewoke her in the middle of the night, for days she had been waiting for itto come, her punishment, her penance. groggily, she climbed down from thebed and waited, on her knees, her head bowed as He snapped the chain to hercollar. He led her into the bathroom, the cold tile scr****g on her bareknees. “Closer” He ordered, pulling her head down towards the base of thetoilet…”Why am I doing this?” He asked…”Because i have forgotten myplace Master and need to be reminded of it.” she whispered. He wrapped thechain around the toilet and hooked it to the other loop on her collar. Herbare ass was high in the air, goosebumps covered her flesh in cool night.He always turned the thermostat down at night, their body heat made up thedifference. her body was still in its slumber mode, her blood sluggish,her temperature low, He knew how susceptible she was to the cold at thebest of times, she would be miserable at this moment and for şişli escort the rest ofthe night.”sleep well my sweet” He said as He turned off the light and wentback to bed… A couple of hours later, it was time for Him to get upfor work. He flipped on the light in the bathroom…she wearily raised herhead, her eyes beseeched Him to release her…”Not yet little one” He said,”Your punishment is just beginning, you will never forget your place again,not when I’m finished with you.” He lifted the lid of the toilet andrelieved himself, droplets splashed upon her face as the long arc of liquidlanded in the bowl. “Open your mouth” He said…He watched as her eyesgrew big…He knew how particular she was about what went into her mouth,how much she hated watersports and especially the thought of drinkingurine…”Lick me clean” He ordered…she tried to back up but was stillsecurely chained to the toilet…”Do it!” He said sternly…a tear welledup in her eye as she raised her head and opened her mouth, her moist, pinktongue darted out and touched the head of His penis…a şişli escort bayan small flick, and itdarted back into her mouth…”Do it like you mean it” He orderedgrimly…she moved a bit closer, starting at the base, her tongue massagedHis cock, flickering over His balls, moving towards the head, up and down,around and around. He grabbed her by the chin and forced her mouth open,shoving His cock down her throat. He was so hard, He so loved to face fuckher, pumping in and out of her warm wet mouth. she strained in her collar,her head at an awkward angle as the chain pulled her down. Tears rolleddown her face as she gagged, He thrust deeper and deeper, burying Himselfto His balls, He loved watching them slap her cheek as He pumped. He wouldhave to stop soon or He would cum…she did not deserve that prize yet..Heknew how much she loved to swallow His seed, how much she loved it in everyhole. He bent down, unchained her and led her into the kitchen, her nakedbreasts swaying as she crawled on all fours behind Him. “Fix mebreakfast, bacon and eggs” He ordered. she nodded and rose, pulling outthe skillet, a rasher of bacon and a couple of eggs. He went to shower anddress, when He returned, her breasts and stomach were covered in angry redmarks from the spatter of the grease. she put the food on the plate andplaced it on the table before Him. Kneeling by His chair, she waited. Heput some eggs and a piece of bacon on the floor. “Eat” He said, “Nohands.” She lowered her head and began eating the food off of the floor. “Where is your place?” He asked. “At Your feet Master, serving You Master,where-ever You wish me to be Master.” she replied tearfully…”Will I haveto remind you again girl?” He queried…”No Master, i am very sorry, i willnot disrespect You again, please forgive me” she replied softly, tearsrolling down her cheek…”Good girl” He said, stroking the top of her bowedhead..”Now, go get ready for work, today is a new day, let us move on.””Yes Sir” she replied with a small smile, she turned and began crawlingback into the bedroom. He playfully swatted her bottom as she movedaway…”Where is My kiss?” He asked. She stopped, turned and raised to herknees, tilting her head as He lowered His lips. The kiss was slow andsweet, she was forgiven and now secure in her place once more.
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