Busy Week 1

Annie got out of the shower and into her PJs. Tiny shorts, big shirt, with her curly hair wrapped in a second t-shirt she had scooped off her bedroom floor. She sat across from her mirror on the floor and did her routine, finished with a mask. It was a Friday night and her roommates were out. She could go make a cup of tea without anyone seeing her in her regal t-shirt headdress and charcoal mud mask and was glad for it. It had been a stressful week and she needed the rejuvenation time. Between work and school and her internship every day had had something that demanded her attention and presence every day and each night. Be careful what you wish for, she wished she could've told herself at the beginning of the semester.

So instead of going out tonight with her friends she needed to stay in and she was quite pleased with her decision. Annie poured herself a large glass of wine and walked to her living room. There was much reality TV to be caught up on. She picked her show and then went back to the bathroom to clean off her mask.

It was there she noticed her phone on the ground. She hadn't looked at it since leaving the shower, and certainly hadn't left it lying on the floor. No, it had vibrated itself off the edge, and when Annie saw what she had missed her blood ran cold and then hot.

Four missed calls from BB, two missed texts.

Annie felt immediately nauseated. What had she just thought before? Something for class or work every night of the week. And that had included tonight. The four calls said everything. The two texts were blunt, "where are you" and "coming over" and Annie could feel the ice coming off the words.

BB was someone she had known a long time, and she was the TA in the History of Jazz class Annie had taken to get an easy grade. The class required attending performances around town for credit, and BB had been pushing Annie to come to one this Friday for weeks. One she would be performing in. But History of Jazz was on a Monday and she hadn't thought of it again during her busy week.

She barely had time to get her hair down before she heard the knock at the door. "Already?" thought a startled Annie.

Annie opened the door, and indeed, there she was. She was wearing a black jacket and a green skirt that went to her knees and very cute shoes. Her black hair pulled behind her ears and an amused expression behind big glasses. She looked great and imperious and it made Annie feel embarrassed and start to blush. And melt.

"Are you going to stare or let me in?"

Annie stammered an apology and practically dove out of the way to let BB in. After shuffling back into her kitchen she had the courage to look BB in the eye again and saw fire.

"Where the hell were you?"

"I'm sorry, I--"

BB slapped her and she gasped. Then slapped her a second time. She would've fallen over if BB hadn't also gripped her by the shoulder. Annie buried her head in BB's chest. and BB scowled, "You know the first hit was for not letting me in properly, the second was for not addressing me properly." Then, suddenly her voice was all softness and warmth, "Do we want to try again?"

Annie looked up, her eyes already a little misty, "Thank you Goddess I'm so sorry Goddess. I don't know how I forgot, I'm an idiot" she was pleading, spiraling. BB reached down and pinched her ass hard, causing Annie to give a cute little yelp.

"Don't talk about my property like that, pet. I wouldn't own and care for an idiot."

Annie blushed again, and "I really am so sorry Goddess..."

"I know you are pet, and I blame myself a little. I should've kept you on a shorter leash this week. I know how busy you are. But this was your mistake and I didn't leave the performance early to not discipline you." Annie just nodded. "You're my pet, I expect you to come when called. You must worship me where and when I require, you do not have a choice in this matter. Am I making myself clear?" At this, BB crooked a finger under Annie's chin and forced her to look into her eyes.

"Yes very clear Goddess."

"Are you roommates home right now?"

"No Godd--"

"Perfect." BB cut her off and drew a small pink ribbon from her purse and tied it around Annie's neck. Matter-of-factly, she stated, "I'll meet you down in your room for your discipline then." As they turned to leave the kitchen BB stopped and pinched Annie again, twisting her nipple in her shirt. Pulled by her pinched nipple lower and lower, Annie realized of course she wasn't supposed to walk to her room and let herself fall to all fours. BB bent over, gently slapping her again and tutted. "We really are so forgetful tonight" was what Annie thought BB said, but Annie didn't hear anything as she watched her Goddess's ass sway down the hallway.

The carpet has soft but scratchy. it wasn't a long crawl but Annie's knees were red by the time she reached her room. BB sat perched on the end of the bed, toying with a pair of wrist cuffs. "Hurry up pet, up onto the bed with you," she commanded. "You know how I want you." Annie crawled across her room and up into the bed before stretching out like a cat. Her goddess made a noise of approval. She made her head low and pointed her ass high. And waited.

Her Goddess must have appreciated the view, but waited long enough for Annie to start to squirm before securing her wrists behind her back. Then she bunched up her damp hair and pulled it and her head up at attention. She softly mentioned, "Time for that shorter leash kitten." before wrapping Annie's hair around the bars of her bed frame's headboard, and securing her there with a clothespin.

Annie had been restrained by BB more than once before but this was something new. She scooted herself forward as much as she could but it still didn't give much slack. Every direction she moved tugged and felt like she was in her Goddess's grip and it thrilled her. She felt fingers slowly caressing her bare neck and it made her whole body get goosebumps. BB made her feel so powerless and she never stopped being surprised by how she craved it.

"I want you good and obedient tonight. Not a little slut. Do I make myself clear pet?"

"Yes Goddess, no cumming."

"Good girl."

Annie couldn't turn her head and see the room but felt her Goddess rise from the bed and step away. Seconds ticked by and felt like much longer. The anticipation was killing her, and she was so relieved when she felt BB shimmy her PJ shorts down.

"Leg."

And Annie immediately complied, lifting her leg like an animal so BB could slide her shorts the rest of the way off. Then, without any other preamble or foreplay, she started spanking. The blows were slow and deliberate at first. Annie couldn't turn her head around to see but she was pretty sure she was getting hit with her hairbrush. Her Goddess was fully in discipline mode. Each spank stung, and wasn't groping or playing with her at all. Later she'd likely endure another punishment for making BB punish her. She was glad her Goddess was so thorough.

Annie tried to relax, get into the zone, but her hair being tied up prevented it. As did the sharpness of whatever she was getting spanked with, it had no play whatsoever and didn't yield to her bouncing flesh a bit. She hoped the discomfort was pleasing her Goddess. It made her feel low, which only turned her on more.

The spanking sped up and up and up and then abruptly stopped. At her frenzied pace Goddess was favoring Annie's right cheek heavily, and Annie thought she may have stopped to admire her work. Her ass was burning and she was flexing it involuntarily as she waited. Her breaths shallow and ragged. She knew her Goddess loved the contrast and how sensitive her pet's skin was. Annie was frustrated but glad for the break. The heat was starting to build up badly within her, but she truly wanted to be good.

A minute or two went by, maybe an hour. Time was tough to follow half naked and tied up by your hair. It dawned on Annie that maybe this was the punishment. Not the spanking. This lack of attention. The longer she waited with her ass in the air, glowing red and slowly cooling off, the more sorry she felt for letting her Goddess down. She desperately wanted to make it up to BB. She felt herself start to plead and beg her Goddess. Hurt her pinch her use her whatever her Goddess needed.

"I know I was naughty Goddess and I'm so sorry."

More silence. Annie was the one normally gagged and she didn't know what her suddenly-silent Goddess needed. The response finally she got was the squirting of a bottle and something cold and slippery hitting her exposed ass. She knew what was coming next and despaired. How was she going to avoid cumming now?

Leaning in, BB whispered "okay pet it's safety word check in time, I'm going to get really intense with you so remind me, what's the word that makes you a real girl again and not just my plaything?"

"Pineapple"

"Good girl," was all her Goddess murmured as she licked Annie's ear and started slowly inserting something in her ass. Annie caught her breath at the new intrusion. She couldn't see what it was but Annie knew her Goddess, the long and thin and hard object would've been something she grabbed within arm's reach. As the end going in her widened and tapered she realized it must again be her hairbrush. She'd need that later to brush the kink out of her hair from being pinned up like this. No way she'd forget where to find it.

Once the whole hilt had been buried in her ass, BB resumed spanking, this time with her hand. And harder. Annie was yelping at every hit and mewling and moaning inbetween. She was hopelessly turned on and wetter by the minute. Annie's ass was turning scarlet. She wasnt sure how long the spanking had been going but it hurt enough by now she was trying to dance her ass away from every blow. Her Goddess held her in place with the hairbrush and didn't slow down. Craving more, she pulled her hair against the headboard too, and then realized she had fully burst into tears now. Her ass felt so hot, and she heard a low, moaning that she only distantly realized was coming from her.

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The new stimulus in her ass had clearly sent her over the edge of coherence. BB now knew Annie wasn't in control of her orgasm anymore and it would be up to her whether or not to push her. Every time she stopped spanking for a moment Annie just shook and wiggled in place like she was electrified.

Annie's Goddess couldn't help it and rained down on her in response. This was why they were so good together, BB thought idly. She thought Annie was irresistibly cute, especially when she entered sub-space like this. But BB had to be in control for the both of them. She took the other end of the hairbrush sticking out of her pet's ass and started to churn it with one hand as she spanked with the other. Her pet just kept letting out a low moan and dropped her head, which just hung supported by her tied up hair.

"Remember pet, absolutely no cumming without my say-so"

Annie made a noise like she sure why she needed reminding until she felt the two fingers spread her apart and push inside of her. BB enjoyed the fireworks that started going off but as soon as she felt them inside her they were gone and BB was circling around. It was the first Annie could see of her since she had crawled on the bed and she started to babble. Apologies and desires and worship. BB loved it, but she had other plans and pushed her fingers into Annie's willing mouth. Annie just sobbed and sucked her fingers with abandon. At some point the spanking had caused her to start crying and BB couldn't help how turned on it made her to see her pet fall to pieces over her. She really wished Annie had worn make-up just to have gotten to watch it get ruined. That would be a note for next time. For now, BB unpinned her hair from the bed and let her head drop to the mattress, a long string of drool connecting to her fingers as they slipped from her mouth.

"Please goddess I have to cum or I'll go crazy"

BB ignored her and took the handle out of her ass and released her wrists. Annie for her part just fell on her side and started squeezing her thighs together. Her thighs were drenched. BB laughed imagining her pet trying to come up with unsexy mental images as it closed its eyes and tried to focus on not cumming. She was initially inclined to just leave right then and there, leave her pet a frustrated mess.

But BB was a kind and merciful Goddess, so as she stopped at the door and said "if you promise to keep wearing my ribbon-collar all week, I'll let you come tonight pet." She knew what the answer would be and didn't wait to hear it. As she walked back down the hall she could hear her pet sputtering worship and gratitude as she finished loudly alone on her bed. BB smirked and couldn't wait to see her in class, wearing the ribbon.

Annie was such a good pet. She almost always came when called.