We Got This Babe

'I'm bored' I mewed. Moaning at this time of day was impatient, yes but to be perfectly honest I needed her attention to rectify the proverbial tumbleweeds whirring through my brain making me want to kill myself. 'All finished' completing my lines that I'd been given for speaking out of turn whilst she had guests over. She had me write 'I shall not embarrass mistress in front of company' 500 times. Handing it too her she shot a smile in my direction. I couldn't help myself it just came out, I intoned 'I wanna cuuum it's been ages'. She looks over the copy of war and peace in her hands.

'Babygirl, are you finished?' I nodded. She walked over to where I was sat cross legged on the floor she tousled my hair and crouched down to my level playing with the rings of my collar. 'What happens when cum pets get too greedy? Do we know?' I shook my head, she tittered in my face. 'They forget their place and overstep. Does that make their Daddies happy little one?' Thinking about it for a second I shook my head fervently and said 'No it does not, quite the opposite in fact.'

She rose. 'Smart girl. Recently you've been failing to give me your all. Attention to detail has really slipped and as such you are receiving a consequence.' Pouting I let out a high pitched whine. 'The only pleasure you should be concerned with is mine and do you know why that is?'. This was a question I knew she loved to hear the answer to, so I sounded out the desired answer which is 'because you're the Daddy'.

Hearing what she wanted she continued her lecture, 'We need to discuss your infractions' I blinked slowly, agreeing with her. 'Eye contact has been shocking of late, all you do is stare at my tits. Even when I am wearing clothes...you know better. When I give you an order I am not going to know that you've understood it through the penetrating gaze of those hungry peepers on my areola. Eyes need to be up. Second issue I've been having is with your hair, how do you expect to service me in the best possible way with it in your face. It makes you look like a rat that has survived a tumble dryer. Third you continue to speak without being spoken too and it is not appreciated. Submissive's should not be so comfortable that they overstep. You were given a punishment' My bottom lip flopped towards the ground, I couldn't help it.

By this time she was lighting a candle, I knew exactly what her design was. She wanted to burn me with the wax by means of reasserting her dominance and mastery over me. 'You know why this must be done my messy little cum whore. Don't you. Lessons have to sink in and rewarding you never works, so you shall have to put up with pain. Bum on knees, instantly.'

Following her orders I moved into place and she stood over me. Pulling down the bustier I had on she then began to play with my nipples pulling them relentlessly. Eventually she stopped and wax was dripped onto my breasts. Causing me to let out a hiss.

Cracking wax decorated my chest and she pulled each piece off flicking it away. Noticing the redness that resided on my flesh after this ritual she kissed the sensitive marks better, licking the inflamed nerves in comforting laps. Fat juicy tears rolled down my cheeks and she elicited a sigh that condescended me to my bones. Noticing my response to the pain her hand found its way in between my thighs and her fingers dance betwixt my labia, tapping against the bone of my vulva and then up to stroke my clitoris.

She started soft and then began to manipulate and pinch the nub digging her nails into my button. Causing me to yelp, this response was met with a hush that was followed by her dipping her head down. Replacing her hands with her head, her tongue navigated the area that she now mastered. I rutted against her powerful tongue as it gave me great pleasure and she slowed my bucks down by placing her hands at the tops of my thighs. Eyeballs bounced in my skull, rolling like dice across a table - I was wholly out of control and completely submitted to each movement her tongue made. It felt like an age. Eventually she lifted her head, pressing her finger on my clit as tho she were ringing a doorbell. I moaned and came her hand submerged in my wetness.

She kissed my lips, my cunt still on her breath. Patting my head she ordered me on my knees and proceeded to take out a vibrating butt plug. 'Puppy position' she said my ass went up and the object was inserted into my orifice. Flicking a switch my bottom buzzed away nicely. Mistress ruffled my hair wiping my own cum in it, saying 'nice girl, now stand and wiggle that ass'. Playing a bad bitch playlist she'd creates I danced as she touched herself captivated by my movements. When I was all done and she had made herself cum she said we could snuggle, I obliged wrapping my arms around her. Whispering I asked 'permission to speak' looking up at me with the most beautiful eyes she confirmed I could. And I told her what I felt most keenly saying 'I love you Daddy'. Closing her eyes she sunk into me. She loved it when I gave her that precious title.

I knew she knew.