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The Guest Room Trial

Brian took me to the guest room. Based on my limited experience with him, he doesn't seem as gentle as my Owner, so I feel it will be a long night. He told me to get on all fours on the bed with my ass facing him. He then pushed my head down onto the bed and told me to bring my arms to each side as if I was trying to touch my toes.  He poured a little bit of lubricant on my ass hole. I started to panic a little, but then he stuck a finger inside my pussy, and I relaxed a little. He then began to push something into my asshole, but not too far in. He inserted something similar into my pussy. He told me not to move and kept looking around the room for something. Finally, he called out for my Owner. My Owner came. Brian said something to Him, then He left and returned. When Brian said thank you, I heard my Owner leave again.  I heard the click of a lighter. Brian told me to stay still and that this wouldn’t hurt much. He lit the candles that were in my pussy and ass. Hot wax star...
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Curfew Broken, Control Reclaimed

  I slowly walked into the front door. I knew I was late and was hoping that Daddy wouldn’t notice. As soon as I closed the front door, I heard his voice, “Where were you? You missed your curfew.” “I’m sorry, Daddy, I lost track of time.” “You know the rules. Come here.” He was sitting on the couch, and I walked over to him. He looked me up and down, then pulled me over his knee. He pulled up my already short skirt and felt my soaked panties. “Why are your panties so wet?” I stayed silent, so he pulled my hair and asked me again. “Why are your panties wet? And why do you smell like sex?” “I’m sorry, Daddy.” “You’re sorry?” He pulled my panties to the side and stuck two fingers inside me. “Did someone fuck you?” Then he pulled my hair to make me look him in the eye and said, “Did he cum inside my pussy?” When I didn’t answer him, he ripped my panties off and started to spank my ass repeatedly. “You broke your curfew, and you let someone fuck what is mine. Now you are going to tell m...

Punished for Forgetting

  I was waiting rather impatiently in position on the bed, still really confused about the night before and how I ended up back here. He spread pictures around my head on the bed when He came in. “It sure does look like my little slut had fun last night.” There were pictures of me taken from outside, showing me pushed up against the window, completely naked. Oh my god, I don’t remember that, and if He had pictures, who else would have seen?  “Oh, my lil slut, you saw this morning only a little bit of the footage I have from last night. Maybe one of these days, I’ll show you everything I could capture from inside and outside the room.” My face turned red. “Did my slut make the trespasser cum?”  “I don’t remember, Sir.”  He told me to take my thong off and lie on my back on the bed. He handed me the Ben Wa balls and told me to put them into my pussy. I pushed the first ball all the way into my pussy; then the other one in until all you could see was the small string ha...

Room 613: The Missing Night

It felt like the shortest hour, but at the same time, the excitement running through me was glad the hour was over. When he walked back into the room, I was bent over the foot of the bed, lying with my hands over my head. He slid down my thong and told me to spread my legs. He then placed a finger inside my pussy, moving it in and out. “Mmm, my lil ' slut is always wet, just the way I like her.” He then grabbed something off the dresser. He rubbed a ball against my pussy lips and then pushed it inside; it was one of the Ben Wa Balls. He pushed the ball all the way inside me, then pushed the next one in. My pussy felt stuffed. He went back to the dresser and got the paddle. He rubbed the paddle on my ass lightly, and then it started whack, whack. He began paddling my ass until He counted to 10. The Ben wa balls inside me bounced around with every paddle whack, arousing me even more. Once he was finished, He touched my pussy lips and could feel the wetness; “mmmm, such a fucking good...