Part 2.
“I do believe we need to discuss your dress code. We can’t have you running around naked like the wanton slut you are now. So I stopped on the way home and picked up some new clothes for you to wear around the house.”
I grabbed the bag from the pile of items on the bed. I picked out one item. Held it up to her. It was an extremely girly pink pair of panties with a ribbon on front that had a little princess stitched across the crotch and frilly lace on all of the edges. I set the panties to the side and picked up the top. It was another extremely girly pink shirt. With frilly lace and princess also printed across the front.
“Look! A matching set!” I chuckled
She didn’t seem to find that very amusing. I smirked.
I grabbed the next item off the bed. A pink leather collar. She seemed disappointed. She really loved her collar I’d given her when we first started this relationship dynamic.
“I know you love your forever collar but you need a full transformation.” I said dismissively
I reached down and took her sleek platinum collar off and replaced it with the pink collar
Last but not least. I picked up a big pink strand of ribbon. “You’ll need to wear this in your hair. Really brings the outfit together” i smirked again.
“Stand up”
She took my now fully erect cock out of her mouth and stood up.
“Try it on”
She grabbed the panties and put one foot in at a time and pulled them up. You could tell right away they were at least one maybe twos size too small. Her luscious ass was busting out each side and her pussy lips were being parted by the pantys with her slick lips showing and her clamped clit was very recognizable under the cloth.
“Fits perfect” I smiled
The top came on next. It was crop cut and also one size too small. Her clamped nipples showed visible through the fabric. Everytime she moved the bottom of her tits showed and if she bent over at all they were likely to pop out. She took the ribbon and tied it into a pretty bow on the top of her head with a ponytail coming out the back.
“Look at you. I think you’re ready to be a good girl don’t you?”
“Yessir” she mewled. Eyes downcast.
It’s not that I specifically liked dressing her as a little girl but I loved seeing her humiliated and embarrassed. And she seemed to be enjoying the mental game we were playing. Her panties were already showing a damp spot. It probably didn’t help that I cut out the patch in the crotch and her lips were basically eating the fabric like a hungry hippo.
I drank her in as I scanned her body from top to bottom. I will say. She looked sexy as ever and made my heart race thinking of ravishing her right there on the spot…. No, that will have to wait. We arent finished with the game yet.
“Ok, now that you’re dressed the part, it’s time you start acting it too. So I came up with a few rules for this week”
Rule number one, no swearing.”
That would be a tough one for her. She swears like a sailor.
“Rule number two you must be in bed by 8pm every night. Good girls need their sleep.”
I didn’t really care what time she went to bed but that would be an easy one to make her break and be able to give her a little funishment or real punishment depending on how I was feeling.
“Rule number three you must ask for permission to use the bathroom.” The fire returned in her eyes. She hated this rule. Unlucky for her, it’s one of my favorites. But I did use it sparingly. It’s never good to wear a trick out.
“Can’t have you playing with yourself in the bathroom like the slut you were.” I smirked.
“I think that will do for now. Do you understand the situation?
“Yessir, thank you for helping me sir” she said in a demure voice.
“You’re welcome” I replied
Now, I think it’s time for my needs to be met” as I looked down at my erect cock. She smiled hungrily and got to her knees. “No, remember you’re a good girl. Have you forgotten so quickly? Bend over and grab your ankles. I got behind her and pulled her panties down to her ankles.
“Count slut”
SMACK! “one” SMACK “two” SMACK “three” SMACK “four” SMACK “five” SMACK “sIX! Her voice falters as I ramp up the intensity. SMACK “SEVEN” SMACK EIGHT owwwww” “silence slut, this is for your own good”
SMACK “nine” SMACK “ten”…. we ended somewhere around 25.
“That’s enough. Say thank you”
“Thank you” she sniveled through watery eyes and I saw a snot bubble had formed. I wiped her face clean, hugged her deeply and kissed her.
“Now, finish taking off those panties and remove that top. Put the restraints and the discipline hood on and lay face down on the bed”
“Yes sir”
She did as told
I attached her arms and legs to the restraints on the bed. Leaving her spread eagle. I undressed and began to run my hands down her body. She really was something to admire. Fair skin, thin waist, and luscious ass . My hand wandered to her jeweled butt plug. I eased it out of her. She let out a small gasp as she felt herself pass the full diameter of the plug. The little gape of her ass gives me soo much pleasure. Just begging me to insert my cock into it. It took months of work on her part to build up to this point. I loved the devotion she showed me by committing to the task. It meant alot. Especially knowing her love /hate with anal.
I lubed my cock and got on top of her. She let out another gasp as I entered. I began pumping inside her. Slowly, gently I teased my cock inside her tight asshole. She squeezed her ass every time I pulled out, enhancing my pleasure as I’d taught her. I continued to violate her like that for the next 5 minutes. As I started to feel my orgasm build, my pace turned from slow and deliberate into a fever pitch. “AARGGHH!” I fell on top of her prone, tied body. My cock draining inside of her bowels. I lay there letting my member go limp inside of her before I pulled out. I replaced my cock with the plug inside of her now spasming asshole. Sealing my batter inside of her. I watched as her asshole continued to pulsate. She was attempting to grind her clit against the bed with little success. A thick string of juices from her pussy lead to a small pool on the bed. She was clearly aroused. I couldn’t help myself and inserted a finger inside her. A deep moan purred out from the hood. I didn’t linger long and removed my finger. She let out a small cry of frustration as best she could with the hood limiting her ability to speak. I grabbed some wipes and cleaned us both up. Making sure to give her clit clamp a few flicks as I passed by eliciting an involuntary twitch out of her. I began to untie her. She stood as I removed the hood and clamps. I embraced her again and kissed her.
“I love you” I whisper in her ear.
“I love you too” she replied
“Now get dressed, I’m famished! You said chicken salad right?” I commented.
“Yes, sir! It’s been sitting in the fridge ready and waiting” she winked at me and smiled
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Let me know if your interested in chapter 2.
– T4BL
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