How to Discipline a Bitch

There was this guy at work… he was driving me crazy! We were working together on the same project and I was feeling like I couldn’t stand him anymore. He would always second guess my decisions, contradict my opinions, and that arrogant look on his face was the most annoying thing in the world. The fact that he looked like a lingerie model was not helping, either. Our project was bound to be a total failure, and I had been really stressed about it for several weeks.

Even my relationship with Sir was starting to feel the consequences of being around the gorgeous asshole all the time… Sir always makes sure to take the pressure off my shoulders whenever I need it the most, by giving me a well-deserved spanking and then choking me until I cry with His thick cock. But He noticed something serious was going on inside my kinky head this time, so after violently face-fucking me, He took me into His lap and asked me in a gentle voice:

“What’s wrong, little one? You don’t seem like yourself lately.”

“Well…Sir, I don’t want to upset You…”

“You won’t, I’m all ears!”

“My colleague, the one I’m working with for that extremely important project…he’s so arrogant! I really can’t get along with him, and I feel like I’m going crazy!”

“Are you sure you haven’t been a little too difficult to work with, as well? You know you have a tendency to get pissed off easily, and to take everything so personally. You were a wild beast until I started disciplining you…”

“And I am so grateful for that, Sir! I don’t know, I’m so subjective when it comes to this matter, so I really can’t tell.. But I did my best to behave, I promise!”

“Ok, little one, don’t worry… It will get fixed soon, now lay your head on my chest and enjoy your aftercare…You did very good today while I was spanking you!”

“Thank you…”

I immediately felt a gentle pull on my hair.
“Thank you, Sir!”

“That’s more like it.”

A couple of days after the talk with Sir, I was still very stressed and annoyed all the time… I had to stay at the office 2 extra hours and I was exhausted too! I couldn’t wait for my daily spanking! So imagine the look on my face when I got inside the apartment and saw Him dressed up, pouring 2 glasses of His finest whisky. Something kinky was going on, I thought, smiling inside.

“Bitch, go to the bedroom, take your clothes off and wait there until my new friend arrives. When I call you, I expect you to come into the living room on all fours and sit next to my armchair. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Sir!”

I was ready in two minutes. After another three, the doorbell rang, and I could hear Sir’s steps as He was walking towards the door. I was already horny at the thought of one of His friends coming over to meet me, and I secretly hoped that the friend was bringing his girlfriend or wife too.

But when I heard the friend’s voice, I knew: it was him, my worst nightmare, the guy from work! I panicked immediately, starting to think of the different scenarios and the probability of our guest having the exact same voice as my colleague. Then I asked myself what was the reason for Sir’s punishment. I didn’t do anything wrong, I was sure of this, but still, I was about to be humiliated and probably chocked by one of the most arrogant cocks in the world.

I started sweating and I was certainly not horny anymore, knowing that Sir would call my name. And the moment He did, I already felt more humiliated than ever. But like a good submissive, I started walking towards them, looking at the ground, not wanting to see the jackass grinning in my direction. I slowly moved my ass as I was taught, making a perfect entrance, and paraded in front of my colleague as I made my way to Sir’s armchair.

“Turn around, show us that beautiful asshole”, Sir instructed me.

Sir grabbed my butt cheeks and spread them apart. My pussy and ass were completely exposed. He started talking:

“Little one, my new friend told me you have been behaving very badly these last 3 weeks.”

He pushed a finger inside my pussy and started making me wet with slow movements.

” ‘She’s a bitch’ were his exact words.”

He added another finger, increasing the speed.

“She probably needs to get fucked more often, and lose the attitude.”

He started moving his fingers faster and faster inside me.

“Now, bitch, would one want a complete stranger to think that I don’t fuck you and treat you well enough?”

“N-no, Sir…”

My orgasm was near, under Sir’s touch.

“Do you want people to think that you are rude and have an attitude, and in consequence, make them believe I didn’t discipline you properly?”

“N-n-no, Sir, I’m sorry, Sir!!”

“It’s our guest that you must apologize to”, He said, and I came on the floor, splashing my juices all around.

Sir turned me around and pushed me forward, and I realized what He meant by apologizing: blowing my colleague’s cock, while He finger-fucked me continuously, making me squirt over and over.
As soon as the cock was in my mouth, I forgot I imagined myself biting it off some 5 times before. One of the reasons Sir tells me I’m a very good fucktoy is my cock-sucking expertise. I gave the guy the most sincere blowjob he ever got in his entire arrogant life! He came in about 5 minutes, moaning and filling my mouth with his arrogant sperm. If you’re wondering how many times I came…well, I didn’t exactly count, but I had a puddle all around me when I came back to reality.

Sir was the only one that kept His integrity during this scene. After I managed to swallow, He concluded:

“I think he accepted your apologies, little one! I’m proud of you!”

“Thank you, Sir!”

“Now go back to your room and wait for your reward, like a good little fucktoy”

I was so wet…

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