punishment – Exploring Desires

Working double shifts to be able to send you to that special private school had me worn thin. I came home after an especially long day and grabbed a six pack of beer out of the fridge. I downed the first one as I looked over to the mess on the counter. I could see dirty dishes in the sink from this morning after I told you to make sure to wash them before school. I fumed about your laziness as I left the kitchen, the second ale sliding down my throat. Finding another chore undone, the laundry room door open and a full basket of filthy clothes on top of the washer. I climbed the stairs toward your room to give you a butt chewing only to find you were not even home yet. “Late too, what the fuck is that girl doing, probably out with that boy again!”

I growled as I fell back on the couch drinking and waiting for your arrival. Took 3 more beers before the door quietly opened and you tried to slip inside unannounced. You quickly moved to the stairs only to hear me bark at you. Your head dropping and turning to see my sitting there watching you. As you walked into the living room to stand before me your excuses for being late were cut short. “What happened to your school blouse.” You would never admit in your boyfriends haste to feel you up he had yanked too hard and popped a button off of it leaving it open further than appropriate for school. “The damn dishes still piled up, laundry stinking up the place, you out after school instead of home doing your school work, and now I gotta fix that fuckin’ shirt too. Well take it off and give it here so I can deal with that while you go get dinner made.”

Your eyes went wide and you shook your head no mixed with your apologies. “No? NO WHAT?” I can’t give you my shirt I….I will fix it myself.” I look closer and the last straw snapped as I could see the light pink of your erect nipples visible from under the thin blouse. “So not only were you not doing homework, you were whorin’ around with that boy hmmmm.” I point at the floor right in front of my feet. I sit up as you step up with a scared look cause you knew what was about to happen. “Take it off, you obviously don’t care about anyone seeing your tits.” You peel off the shirt slowly and hand it to me. I toss it to the side of the couch and look you over. “Lift the skirt!” I was beat red as you again shook your head no. “Girl you are already in the shit house, skirt! NOW!”

You slowly lift it up to show me your little cottons all wet. “Give em to me!” Pulling them off and hoping to get out of this with only a scolding cause I was obviously on the edge of drunk you watch as I lift them to my nose. “Dad what are you………” But you knew by the widening of my eyes what I was doing. Before you could mumble another word I had you by the wrist and had pulled you over my lap. “I ain’t raising no whore here!” Within seconds I had that skirt flipped and as you protested your punishment your cum soaked panties were stuffed in your mouth. A good old fashion ass whoopin’ was due. I started off fast and hard as you whimpered with each strike. The only problem was the erection that was growing under you that I could not control.

The scent of your sex so open and the sounds you made as I spanked you made me stop. You lay there motionless as I looked over you, down to your red splotched bottom. I needed to finish this lesson before you noticed my erection. “Why do you disobey me? Why do you break my rules?….” with each comment one hard whack on your bottom. *Spank* “why do you let boys touch you? why?…………” I went silent, why were you not crying? *Spank* Why were your hips rocking against my lap? *Spank* I was hard as steel. You were purposely rubbing against me. I pull the panties from your mouth as you turn and look back at me. “You best get upstairs to your studies now……” Trying to compose myself enough yet even with the punishment over your hips slightly rocked against me. You had been acting out all this time for this moment, I could see it in your eyes. So I reached over and picked up your panties and put them in your mouth again. I grabbed your little bottom as you turned your gaze away and waited for it. Then I slowly continued what you wanted till your hips shuttered then stopped moving. I stopped and you sat up pulling your panties out. “I’m sorry I am so bad sometimes daddy.” Then you hugged me and held on to me for awhile before picking up your shirt. “I will fix this and everything else including dinner.” You turned to head upstairs with a little smirk on your face.

As I pulled into the center of town it was hard not to see her displayed for all whom passed by. This stunning beauty bound and left for any strangers view or touch? I recognized her, who wouldn’t, she was the most breathtaking woman in our little village.

Now I obviously have *personal* knowledge of bondage and submissive behavior, but as I got out of my car and slowly approached for a better view, there was not a mark on her skin? Was she being punished?

I could hear a few whispered conversation so I stepped up to a few elderly men who were enjoying the steamy day’s entertainment. “What is going on?” I motioned in her direction as they heckled back and forth.

“She cheated on him?”

“No you old goat she must of stole from him?”

“That sweet thing, no way did she do any of that, I hear she likes to be *seen*”

I looked at the three old men standing there watching and presuming what was going on yet nobody went near her? “Who is HE? and why leave her here? Has he done this before?” since I had never noticed her with a man in town before nor recall a wedding ring.

This time they nod in agreement that this was a first “Her guy friend, filthy rich and..”

“….a bit of an asshole.” they chuckled together again. “Well some think I am a bit of a prick too.” I decided to approach her. I moved slowly as her eyes were closed. I doubt she was resting, maybe just not wanting to see who would forever know her in this way.

“Who leaves such an angel tied off to a post like cattle? What did you do to deserve this humiliating punishment?” I wondered if she would even respond but in the middle of my thoughts her eyes fluttered open yet looked to the ground, her soft voice whispered.

“I deserve this, my punishment from my Sir, for impure thoughts I must now be those same thoughts for others.” I nod as she confessed. “We all have impure thoughts, did you act on them?” Color filled her cheeks as she found her lip clenched in her teeth.

“Yes sir, I touched myself several times to them?” I smiled at her blush and surprising openness in conversation with a stranger. “Well we all touch, but I presume your Sir did not permit it.” But her eyes held mine and her breathing was beginning to quicken.

“He did permit me to touch Sir yet my thoughts were to be of him and they were of another.” I took a long look over each curve of her body. What man could of caught her eye in such a way. “We all notice beauty, we all crave and hunger for the forbidden. So this man who caught your eye must of been worth this punishment, you must of known you would have to deal with consequences?”

Her eyes lowered again “Yes Sir you were.” For a moment it did not register until the next lift of her eyes, a simple glance for most but I could see the heat in her gaze. “You took this punishment for thoughts of me.” A smirk as I stepped close enough for her to smell my cologne.

My breath caressing her face as I let me next comment whisper. “Tell me one more thing, when you touched, who’s fingers did you feel?” I could see the little hairs standing up on her skin in that moment. A quiet “yours sir….” trickled from her lips. I could see the turmoil yet feel the wanting from her.

I moved the hair off her cheek and pressed my lips to her ear. “Well then I want you to know that from the moment I noticed you I have let you be the motivation for my own pleasures, When I take my heavy cock in my hand I milk my passions, I have been thinking of what I am going to do to you some day.” She moaned lightly as her legs pressed together but it did not hid her sweet scent of sex that now dampened her panties.

“You are a good girl for taking your punishments but the moment I touched you in your mind you became mine. Do you understand?” She nodded, she loved her Sir but she knew it was true.

Her hand opened and inside it was the key to the shackles. I raised my brow “why would you hold the key yet stay in this discomfort?” She smiled “Because when I described my forbidden thoughts to him he said, if the man of my digressions came to me in my weakest moment, then it was my only true way of freedom.”

I took the key from her little palm “And do you wish for me to be your release or to return to what you know?” I knew the answer from the body language but we both needed her to say it, to commit to it. “I give myself only to you if you would claim me Sir?” I caressed her cheek then reach up and unclasp the brackets letting her arms fall to rest. So willing to take a chance knowing me only through a few glances. That had stirred her mind and body so deeply. I helped her down as she clung to me. “You’re safe now.”

I am an old school man. Raised in the Catholic church by strong hands. I turned out just fine, so I have no problem using what I learned in school everyday in my own life. If you work for me and make a mistake or break a rule, well lets just say the punishment is not going to be a documented write up or review. No you are going to feel the sting of my disappointment right were you need it.

willthepain0317:

I told Mommy no, but I didn’t mean it.

You knew the rules, you knew the expectations. But you also knew how your parents liked to punish you. You mother had always let your father be the disciplinarian and even at this age he was not shy about pulling you over his lap as your mother left the room unable to watch you suffer. A few years ago after a good hard spanking he felt the wetness on his slacks.

It was wrong to crave your daddy’s strong hands spanking your bottom. He pretended not to notice but ever since that day you could feel him growing hard against your stomach as he assaulted your little backside. It made it even more of an addiction to be bad. Your mother would scream at you and send you to your fathers study only to do her best to soothe you afterwords.

You would sit on your bed with the tear stains on your cheek wrapped in your blanket as she sat with you and recited how they don’t want to punish but….if you just followed the rules. “What has gotten into you…” followed by a lowered head and silence. She would finish with a caring kiss and close your door, immediately your fingers would be inside yourself with quick strong orgasms to follow. You pictured your dad in his study stroking off his hard cock thinking of pumping it into your bruised little ass.

Then it happened your broke curfew, got a delicious spanking and sat in your room incredibly horny and hoping mom would get there soon and give her normal plea to be a good daughter so you could masturbate. But this time she walked in and instead of feeling sorry for you she started yelling again. It caught you off guard as she aggressively approached the bed screaming at you “enough is enough…house arrest….spanking wasn’t getting through to you..”

You popped out of the bed to calm her down, grounded would totally fuck up what you had going, and if dad stopped spanking. You started a plea of your own. “I promise to be on time….dad already punished me enough….” your mind was racing. You better tone it down, you were taking it too far, too often. Then she stopped cold as you saw her eyes looking at your yoga pants. Her anger filled eyes glossed over as she looked up at you. “What the hell is going on!” pointing to the wet spot where your juices soaked through. You had forgotten as she rattled off “Did he do something to you…..” You shook off that idea “No I swear, he just spanked me I just…its just that I……..” You floundered as she processed it in her mind. Your body changing, your clingy attitude with him even after he punished you, the increased frequency of trouble you had been causing. She knew. She almost laughed at it for a minute but had to show proper control. “Is this why you are always breaking our rules? You using your dad to……..get off?”

Your face was as crimson as your ass was. Trying to deny it but she smelled the arousal. “What the fuck is wrong with you….does he know? God he has to know if you get that wet on him.” A renewed pissed off at him as well as you. She grabbed your arm “Nothing but a slut, bed you are fucking boys too…get these filthy soaked pants off.” she grabbed them and pulled them down as you turned away, pulled away to run out of the room only to feel her push you against the wall. “He’s not going to save you on this one.” Her breath against your ear as she leaned against you. “I bet you were going to lay in bed soaking your sheets” Then she ran her fingers between your legs from behind. “Soaked….disgusting…I wonder how quickly you cum thinking about his hands on you.” she stroked your pussy. “You whisper his name when you cum?”

“No mom I swear..” you wiggled trying to get away as you felt her touch. “Such as slut, of course you do, I bet you even wonder what my fingers would feel like in you.” Then driving her fingers inside you cry out “No mommy please stop.” but it felt so good. “I swear I will be good.” she pressed her body closer “I can smell the sex dripping from you, you want to cum with mommies finger inside you.” her breath on your neck, her fingers moving in and out slowly teasing you until you felt her teeth nibble on your ear. Your cries turned to moans. “That’s it, show mommy how hard you can cum.” Your bottom rocking against her hand as she took you to the edge. “yes….oh yes please mommy.” you had given into the hunger of it. She swirled her fingers deeper as you tightened and burst against her hand. “Mommy had no idea she raised such a filthy girl, you keep this quiet, your father would be so disappointed in you. Mommy has a few ways in mind to handle punishments around her from now on.” A strong swat to your bare ass. She let go of you as you crawled into the bed and curled up. She leaned down and kissed your forehead and closed the door slowly with a low whisper.

“After your father goes to work in the morning you come to my room and I will tell you how you can help mommy forget how slutty you are.”

Her teenage son had a way of getting himself in trouble, but nothing like this. She hung up the phone after getting her ear chewed off by the store owner who had just caught her boy shoplifting. She grabbed her keys and rushed out the door with tears in her eyes knowing that this would surely put him in jail. She felt responsible somehow trying to raise him on her own, not using a strong hand when he was younger. He was a good kid but made terrible choices, she prayed the whole way there she could sweet talk the owner to giving him a break.

When she got to the music store she saw a closed sign on the door but went up knocking, knowing full well they were waiting for her inside. A stern faced man unlocked the door and invited her in. “He’s in my office, in back.” She followed spilling out apologies but he did not seem to be willing to listen. He was slumped in a chair wringing his hands with a spilled stack of electronics spread out on a desk. “I have caught him in here before messing around, loitering, fingering through things with shifty eyes on the door. We have a real problem.”

She begged and pleaded “there must be something we can do…he really is a good kid, but his father left us and he just acts out, a teenager you know..” tears streak her cheek as the boys keeps his eyes low and mouth shut. “He looked at the boy and back at the mother. “If I let him walk he will just do it again, boys like this regardless of his trouble at home must have punishment or they will just keep doing it.” She put her hand on her son’s leg and leaned forward. “But if he goes to jail they could hurt him, maybe he can work for you, pay off what he tried to take? Show him forgiveness and hard work are the right way to be.” The man nodded as he glanced over her slightly exposed cleavage on her summer dress. “Well hard work is how I got to where I am, but I don’t know….”

She was no fool she could see his eyes and biting her lip she leaned forward a bit more. “Please, give him a chance….we would do anything you ask just leave the police out of this.” She looked over at her son, “Go stand outside the office so I can talk to him please.” She looked back at the man and he nodded to the kid. They both watched him step out of the office as the owner stood up, walked around the desk, and sat on the corner in front of her. “I know its tough for you to raise him by yourself, but if you are worried so much about the cops I will presume this is not the first time you have been in this situation. You need to convince me that if I have him work here to pay his dues that this will not happen again. She reached forward and ran her hand along his thigh. “I promise, thank you.” A flirty look and touch as she stood to leave. “No, you did not hear me…you must convince me.” He stood and unzipped his pants as she looked to protest but knew what she needed to do. She wrapped her fingers around his thick flaccid cock and put her wet lips around it. Looking up at his towering frame she felt it harden in her mouth.

Bobbing her head as she watched his take off his shirt. Although she felt dirty doing this, he was rippled and handsome. She hadn’t been with anyone in awhile so she sucked and swallowed his cock till he had undressed and push the straps of her dress off to expose her breasts. His hands were rough on her as he mauled her tits and pulled her up from her knees. Spinning her around to a side table he pushed her down and hiked up her dress, ripping the panties down. She gasped as his heavy cock penetrated her for the first time, he pounded her like a wild beast. The whole room seemed to be shaking as she covered her own mouth to attempt from screaming. He took every frustration out on her pussy with violent thrusts, his hands bruising everything he touched.

When she felt him swell and his cock burst deep inside she came against him. Her legs shaking and tears falling for a second time as his seed dripped down her inner thighs. He pulled out and wiped it on her ass then went back to his desk. As he dressed “He needs to be here after school each day for 2 wks, not late, no issues.” She pulled up her panties trying to clean the dripping cum up as she did. She adjusted her breasts back into the dress “Of course, he will be, I promise.” He sat down and smirked at her. “Well you have a good way of convincing me so I will see him tomorrow.” Back to work she stood there for a minute before thanking him and walking out.

“what did he say?” her boy asked in fear. “get in the car, he is a real prick, you need to work here 2 wks………..” she could still feel his cock in her, the seed he planted tingling. “……I will bring you myself to make sure you are here on time, stay till you are done. We can’t risk him busting you.” She drove them home thinking about tomorrow, her son working hard, and what she would wear to give the owner easy access to her needy pussy.

“When you are not being used you must return to your cage!” I wiped my cum soak cock on your lips and swatted your ass. “Go on!”

You always pouted but crawled over and into your cell. I locked it up and left for work. We both knew you could not be left alone without you breaking rules so your new home would be behind bars till I got back. The days were long and all you could do was wait, learn that rules and patience were important. You didn’t even dare touch yourself without my permission.

Your pussy still echoed from the absence of my cock from this morning. My taste still on your lips. As the light slowly drained from the room into the dusk you knew you would be free soon. A car door, a slam, footsteps. I was home. You returned to your pouting state as I entered your room. “Was my little slut a good girl today? No touching without me?” You looked up and nodded. I opened to cage door as you crawled out. I helped you to your feet as your legs were still getting use to kneeling all day. I reached between your legs and ran my fingers over your dry bare cunt. “Good girl, go make dinner and you can sit in a chair tonight instead of the floor for following the rules.” You obeyed and quickly moved to the kitchen.

After a good dinner and a few drinks I was frisky again so I pulled you over to me and gave you a good hard fucking until you came without asking permission. I pushed you off my cock and you knew right away my disappointment. “To the cage! I can’t even fuck you without rules being broken. I am too tired to spank you so you will sleep in the cage.” You didn’t argue, just crawled away and inside. I knelt down after locking it to lecture you. “It was a bad day today!” Your wet eyes let me know that you understood. You had committed to this lifestyle, begging to be my pet, a slave to my every whim but tonight I could see you were taking it harder than usual. I stood up and walked away shutting off the lights. “I am going to bed. goodnight.”

I closed the door and headed to my room. I put on a pair of sleeping pants and brushed my teeth. I knew you would be crying and although you needed my strength, my rules, my structure, tonight I think you needed some care. I walked back to your room to find you curled up. I opened the lock and the door standing there waiting. You looked up at me confused. “I think you have been punished enough today, do you understand why?” “Yes master.” soft and weak. “Will you work harder tomorrow?” “Yes master.” I extend my hand. “Then come to bed.”

Teary eyes and smiles as you clung to me. I carried you to bed kissing you with all my passions. “I love you very much.” laying you down in the bed and climbing in next to you. I wrap you in my arms and rub your back as you drift to sleep. Tomorrow is a new day.

callalily-rose:

daddymasterdom:

You know what comes next kitten

😉😈

My favorite part

“Undress!” I growl as I finish your verbal scolding. More rules ignored and now punishments were due. I watched you slip out of your shirt, pants, bra, and panties then lower your eyes waiting for my judgement. I quick grab and pull of your wrist finds you bent over my lap where you belong. I smooth my hand over your cool skin, down the small of your back and over that cute little ass of yours. I see you watching my hand. Anticipating the first strike as my hand circles over your bottom to find that perfect spot. A snap of my wrist and a crack of skin on skin gives you the jolt you crave. I hear your whimper with each strike, for my benefit as you know I love to hear you cry out. I know just as well that you want my strong hands spanking you, its why you do the things you have today. My hand bites and stings with each slap as I feel you get wet on my lap. My naughty girl oh how I love you.

susan7y:

captaineasycos:

Held for your return

♥🔥♥

“You’re late! I had to undress myself, how disappointing!” I motion for you to move over to me and watch as your eyes lower and you get that little tremble of fear. “And here I was going to let you just kneel and suck my cock before I fucked you long and hard…..now……….well now I have made other plans for you. Undress! Slow!” I watch you carefully slip out of your clothes fearful to look at me, I know you are scared and you should be. I am about to make you appreciate being on time so much more that you apparently do now.

You flinch when I slam my hand on the table behind me. “All fours, NOW!” You hurry over and climb on top, hands and knees down on the hard wood. “Even in fear I can smell your sex dripping from you!” I move my hand over your little bottom then swat it to hear you whimper. “You understand your punishment will be rough” You nod and lift your bottom up higher. “Count for me” as I drag the leather straps over your shoulders, down your back and over your ass I see you tense up. I let it lay there a few moments so your anticipation builds then with a wicked snap of my wrists you cry out ONE. Oh how it makes my cock hard to hear you like this. *Crack* as TWO spills from your lips. I move around the table with my flogger painting your backside red to see how long it takes the first tears to fall from your eyes. My thick throbbing cock aching to fuck you but your lesson must be delivered first. *Crack, Crack* Oh the sweet arousal of your wanted pain. Endless strikes bruising and breaking your tight little ass and spirit exactly where I need you to be.

I see you growing limp as I let the handle fall from my grip onto the ground. I move to your face and cup your chin to lift your wet face to look upon my gaze. A warmth in my smile as you wait for my next command, the one you have been waiting for. “Open for me” as I release your chin your mouth opens. My pulsing rod so close to your lips, I tease you with it. As you know if you can get my sweet pre cum to release on your tongue I will fill you with seed all night. I lay the crown on your lips and take ahold of your hair and face. You feel the slow push into your throat and show me just how well you have learned to take me deep. Your gag reflexes gone after months of practice, I fuck your pretty mouth as you look up at me. Although its rough how I piston your throat your pussy weeps knowing its next. I take your mouth like I take your whole body.

When I finally pull my cock dripping with saliva and pre cum away from your mouth I can see your sense of accomplishment. I lean down and kiss you with passion as you feel my hands slide under and caress your firm tits. I play with them as I open your mouth with my tongue. The sting I gave your bottom just a hazed memory as your pussy is flexing in waiting. I move behind and dart my tongue in your ass as my large hands kneed your cheeks. Now new cries echo our playroom and you feel my tongue ravage you right before my cock is buried inside. Powerful thrusts shake your whole body as my hands maul every inch of your skin. New sensations flooding your body as your nipples are pinched and your orgasms begin to spill freely.

You can feel the swell inside you as my cock dives deeper, filling you with hungers. Harder I pound your little soaked core till you hear the beastly growl. You lift and push back into each slam of my hips to yours until you feel the eruption warm you. You know this is just the beginning of our night as I pull myself free. A good slap on your tender ass as you roll over and open your legs for me. You know watching you masturbate keeps my cock hard as you rub my cum all over your clit and nipples. I stand over you stroking as you beg for me between your legs. I crawl up over you as you tug my cock to your honey. My engorged cap teasing the slit as your hands move to my ass and pull. Your body curls like a snake around its prey as I fill you again. Lost in lust with each other. You will never admit it but sometimes you just want to be late for me!

You had no respect for others, ever. Constantly interrupting my lectures with your talking, laughing, even phone calls. You were not just disrespecting me but you were interfering with the other students who were actually here to learn not just ride off of daddy’s coattails. A whole year of it and today you were at your worst. I could hear you bitching to someone behind my back about how your father would fix your grade and there was nothing I could do about it.

One problem with that theory. Your father had already called me about your slipping grades. He was fully aware of your smart mouthed, entitlement attitude and told me it was time you learned to be an adult after all the years of him covering for you. His words *give it to her good!*

So when you walked past my desk with that shitty smirk I told you to stay back. You just grumbled as your friends laughed and wished you good luck. I followed them to the door and locked it. The look on your face was comical and even better as I sat on the corner of my desk explaining the conversation I had with your savior. Your face was pale, learning I was about to hold you back a year. Oh yes “I can absolutely do something about it” jabbing you for your earlier comments to your friends. Then the begging, pleading, fumbling attempt of respect. I just stood and pulled off my belt. Being a catholic school a good hard spanking was well within my limits and I could see you stepping away from me. I had other ideas.

“You want to pass this class? You will start to respect the lessons you are taught here, today you are going to get a lesson you will never forget and you can thank yourself for deserving it!” I pulled you over “Hands on the desk” You refused as you tried to bribe your way out of it, swearing that you couldn’t handle being spanked. “Who said I was going to spank you?” With that I turned you around and ran my hands down your blouse, ripping it open to feel your soft breasts heaving in my hands. You struggled, swearing your father would never allow this. “His exact words……….give it to you good!” Skirt flipped up, panties torn off, I stuffed my fat cock in your slutty cunt and pinned your arms behind you as I fucked the disrespect out of you.

When I was done, I pulled out with my seed spilling out of you, tears on your face, and apologies flowing from your lips. You tried to straighten yourself up as you gathered your scattered things and rushed out of my classroom. The next day you were prim and proper in class. Silent and focused as I taught. At the end of class you lowered your eyes and walked quietly to the door. Lesson learned!

iwanttobeafirefly:

✶ Firefly ✶

“Don’t you look playful tonight kitten!” I stand over you as you wiggle your little bottom at me. “Where is your tail?” I jest as you move around on all fours keeping your hungry little gaze on me. The sound of the chain from your collar dragging along the floor and your intentional purrs. “Go bring me a toy and we will play!” I watch as you crawl away and come back with a crop. “Oh my kitten was naughty I presume. Were you playing before I got home?”

Your wicked little grin tells me you were. I take the crop from your teeth “then we best take care of your punishment before I give you a good hard fucking yes kitten?” you nod and turn slowly to offer your backside to me. “Good girl!”

*spank*