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throwavaj · 12 days ago
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throwavaj · 16 days ago
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throwavaj · 30 days ago
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throwavaj · 1 month ago
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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My glamorous girlfriend likes to go clubbing without me. I know the things she gets up to with other men, but I am the one she comes home to, and her shoes are cleaned by my tongue only.
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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I think Lamar's idea is a great one. If you're only allowed to use the furniture here after asking for his permission, that will demonstrate your importance in our relationship even more. You'll have a dog bowl under the kitchen table for your food, your sleeping place will be chained to the heater on the bedroom floor, and here you'll kneel next to the couch. This will make it much easier for you to worship my feet, won't it? Call Lamar right away and thank him politely for making our lives a little better again. Then you can go right back to slobbering. Good boy.
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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A little sand is good for the stomach. Definitely! Good boy.
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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To the beach
"Let's go, sexy," she told me. "To the water."
I walked behind her, as usual, since I was in a Female-Led Relationship, I wouldn't dare precede her, but as we reached the steps near the hotel exit to go down to the beach itself, she beckoned me to get in front of her. I obeyed, and when I got down to the sand, I heard her snap her fingers at me. I swallowed and turned, and she was seated on the steps, her legs and feet toward me.
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"Down, slave," she told me. "Kiss and lick my feet."
I blushed, glancing around. There were a lot of females nearby, and they would probably see me.
"I didn't tell you to look around," she told me. "Lose the trunks. I want you naked. You'd better obey before those girls see us."
"You should know," she continued. "If you don't obey now, I will spank you right here."
I dropped my trunks and stepped out of them, leaving myself naked in front of her, my chastity cage exposed. I sank to all fours and started licking and kissing her beautiful feet, and my heart sank when I heard the laughter of the girls behind me, telling me I had taken too long to obey her.
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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After the spanking
She'd just spanked me, and when we got to the restaurant, she'd ordered me to go to the bathroom and wash my face to get the tear streaks out. When I walked back to the table, my chastity cage under my clothes, she watched me approach, her drink already served.
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"I love the way you look after a spanking," she said, not caring if anyone in the restaurant heard her. "Your eyes down, afraid to look me in the face, your eyes on the thighs you just laid across only a few minutes ago. I'm sure you're twitching under there as well."
I blushed - my arousal was undeniable, but no release was available due to the chastity cage she'd locked on me months ago. I stood by the table, my head down, looking at her lap, remembering the spanking, the crying, I'd done across those smooth legs earlier. My bottom still hurt.
"May I take my seat, Miss?" I asked her meekly.
"You may," she told me, power dripping from her voice.
I sat and placed my hands on the table. I felt one of her feet come to rest on my chastity cage.
"You've been a bad boy and you deserved that spanking," she told me. "And I'm grounding you as well - so naked in the house at all times, no leaving without permission for two weeks. Two spankings a day, minimum."
I felt a tear escape my eye, and she pressed harder against my cage.
"No crying until I give you a good reason," she said. "I don't want your face streaked again. No dinner for you either, you will watch me eat, and when the waitress asked to take your order, you WILL tell her that I am not allowing you to eat."
I stared at the table. "Yes, Miss."
"I will not have you behave like you did watching that football game on TV," she told me. "You're mine and you will behave in a way that pleases me or you'll spend the rest of your life grounded. Do you understand me, slave?"
I blushed again, wondering if anyone heard her. "Yes, Miss, I understand."
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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throwavaj · 2 months ago
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throwavaj · 3 months ago
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throwavaj · 3 months ago
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Is this what you wanted when you asked your mistress to be cruel? 
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throwavaj · 3 months ago
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throwavaj · 3 months ago
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throwavaj · 3 months ago
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