The Punishment

I can be a disobedient slut. Yes, really. Sometimes, when I crave an even deeper level of control, I can be downright horrid. But sometimes, pushing the limits to get what I want backfires horribly. I expected him to sigh and tell me to try harder next time, or to give me some little punishment, like corner time or something. Boy was I wrong.

I was to do something, something not even incredibly extreme. Something I had done a hundred times before. But I honestly didn't feel like being obedient. I wanted him to yank the chain, pull me back in line, and keep me there. I was to use a butt plug. That was it. I was to wear it, and to tell him if I needed to remove it for any reason. Well I put it in, and I left it in overnight, loving the feeling of being so filled, of having proof of his power inside my body all night long, every shift sending shivers of near orgasmic pleasure down my spine. It was nice. But in the morning, I removed it, ...

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