Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Note: I've ordered my pet to write down her fantasy whenever she plays with
herself.  Each of these stories made her cum at least once, some several
times in the writing.  Nothing less will do.
Keywords: MF, Mdom, bd, sm

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from: SubmissivePet
to: Master
date: Thu, Jan 27, 2011 at 6:55 AM
subject: Sunday

   It is a quiet sunday afternoon, I am in the kitchen doing the dishes
wearing a pair of black heels, a leather waist cincher and my collar with
it's heavy padlock while I do household duties.  Today you have also
ordered me to do the housework while using a 5 inch butt plug because you
want to train me so you may be able to enter me on demand without having to
go through so much trouble.

   It is three in the afternoon and I have been so attired for a couple of
hours.  I finish with the dishes, my last chore of the day and I crawl to
the living room where you are sitting on the couch reading a book.

   You don't look up from your book as you tell me you are pleased with the
way I have cleaned the house but that you have found something in the
garden which tells you that I have been a very, very, naughty and
disobedient pet.  You order me to open the drawer on the side table next to
the couch where I see the cigarette butt I tried to hide in the garden a
few days before.

   I know I will be severely punished, for you gave me a standing order
that I was not to smoke anymore.  "You know what you have to do?" you ask
me, and I do.  I crawl to the closet and get the paddle, pick it up with my
mouth and bring it to you.

   You put the book down and tell me to stay as I am, on all fours.  You
take the paddle and smack my ass with it, hard.  You do this over and over,
while I whimper at every blow, the paddle making a satisfying whacking
sound against my flesh.  Every blow pushing the butt plug in to me, making
me wet even as I whimper in pain.

   When you finally stop I am sure that I will not be able to sit
comfortably for at least a week, as you warned would be the case if you
caught me smoking again.  However you are not quite done with me yet.

   You tell me to get the leash, I crawl to the closet and bring it to you,
you attach it to my collar and use it to yank me hard towards the bedroom.
I the bedroom you order me to strip and you use rough ropes to tightly tie
me to the four poster bed facing up.  The ropes will certainly leave marks.


   You tell me you are very disappointed that I have decided to disobey a
direct order like that and that I must be punished accordingly.  My ass
still burns from the severe paddling you gave me so lying on my back is
agony, I squirm a little in my ropes and you order me to stop, I do so
immediately.

   You walk over to our dresser and get a candle, you light the wick and
watch as the wax starts to melt.  You bring the candle dangerously close to
my flesh and let the hot wax drip all over my breasts and my pussy, each
drop burning a little and making me more and more turned on with each
passing moment.

   You get the nipple clamps from the side table and attach them to me,
this sends waves of pleasure through my body.  The mix of pleasure and pain
is too much and I cry out, you smile and you use your fingers to play with
my pussy.

   You kiss me deeply while still teasing me with your fingers and I moan,
but you tell me I am not allowed to come.  You move your way slowly down my
body, kissing my neck and my chest, tracing the wax drippings with your
tongue and pulling at the chain between the nipple clamps with one hand
while still using the other to finger me.

   I am squirming with pleasure but you remind me I am not allowed to
climax.  Before I know it I feel your warm lips on my perfectly waxed
pussy, you tongue drawing circles around my clitoris and making me feel
like I will go mad with pleasure but again you remind me, I am not allowed
to let go.  It takes every ounce of restraint that I have to stop myself as
you continue to go down on me and pull on the nipple clamps hard.

   At last you stop playing with me and you fuck me hard, you cock
competing for space inside of me with that huge butt plug in my ass.  I
feel my body stretch to accommodate you and the plug and it is incredibly
pleasurable as you fuck me hard and rough while pulling my hair.

   At last you allow me to come ad I do, in a huge wave of pleasure that
brings tears to my eyes.  I feel you come inside me, filling me with your
warmth and you collapse on top of me.

   You untie my hands and I hold you in my arms and I play with your hair
and feel deeply calm and grateful that I am your pet.