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Oh, baby, is it cold? That’s right, whimper for mommy like a good little pet, show everyone at the party who you belong to.

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I Had A Dream the Other Night

I was out with my caregiver, crawling along the sidewalk, naked at the end of a light pink leash.  I was led to the outside of a restaurant and my leash was tied to the bike rack outside the door while my caregiver went inside to get a table and to order for us.

Sitting on the sidewalk, I tried to close my legs, but (in that dream way) I couldn’t find the strength to bring them together.  I struggled to hide my tender little private parts from the people who walked past, glancing down at me where I sat outside the door with my knees up, but I couldn’t close my thighs.  Worse, I felt a compulsion to touch myself, and after a few minutes I couldn’t stop; I was rubbing myself right in front of everyone, feeling the sun on my thighs while I masturbated vigorously by the restaurant’s front door.

Eventually my caregiver came back to get me.  My leash was untied and I was led into the restaurant on my hands and knees, then encouraged to climb onto the table and lie on my back, there in the middle of the packed restaurant.  My caregiver had a plate of chilled salad.  One by one, the rough, cold leaves were pushed into my bottom hole.  When the whole plate was empty, the oily dressing was thoroughly rubbed into my wet pussy, and then I was powdered and diapered while all the other customers watched and ate.

With my hole full of cold leaves, naked except for my diaper and my leash looped over the arm of my caregiver’s char, I was then expected to sit at the table and eat my meal with good little-girl manners.

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You really are a slut to be turned on by me undressing it in public, slut. Reblog if you need daddy to strip you in public with a cold, sharp knife against your skin to make you drip, slut.

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I'm so wet, I just want someone to humiliate me

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You need to check and lubricate my udder before you milk me

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Trashbag

“Fuck me, Father please, please please fuck me.” I’m kneeling at his feet, a wet, dripping mess.

“I can’t sweetheart, your cunt is too disgusting. I don’t want to stick my cock in that nasty hole, who knows who you’ve been fucking,” he says, rubbing my cunt with his foot.

“Please Father, I haven’t fucked anyone else I swear, my cunt is clean, please fuck me.”

“I’ll need to use protection baby, I don’t want your nasty cunt cream all over my cock.” He grinds his foot into my cunt, his toes glistening with my wetness.

“I don’t mind. Thank you Father, I think I have some condo–”, he laughs and shakes his head.

“Don’t be silly. On all fours now, babygirl.” He leaves the room for a second and returns with a carrier bag. The thick, cheap plastic kind, some discount store name branded across it, the sort of bag I’d just throw away. It’s empty. He stands behind me and begins to force it inside my cunt. The scrunched up plastic feels sharp and rough inside me. I squirm with discomfort. Despite my shame, I can feel my cunt turning into a dripping mess.

“That’s perfect baby, hold still.” I hear a fake shutter sound and whimper with embarrassment. He shows me his phone screen. I look ridiculous. Arse in the air, folds of orange plastic sticking out of my gaping cunt.

He forces his cock inside my stuffed hole and fucks me hard. It hurts. It feels sharp and rough, every stroke of his cock making my cunt feel like it’s being rubbed raw.

“Please stop Father, I’m sorry I begged to be fucked, please stop now.” I’m crying, from pain and humiliation and regret.

“If you’re going to act like trash then you need to be treated like trash, you fucking piece of shit.” He thrusts harder, every stroke causing me to moan in pain and shame.

I sob as I feel my cunt betray me, getting wetter with every thrust. Father is always right. I will never forget that I’m trash.

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I need someone to do this to me.

Spank me.

Put me in my place.

Tell me what a naughty girl I’ve been.

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Spanking you hard enough to have you crying and sobbing and begging me to stop long before I'm finished hurting you. Poor baby, I know it hurts, but this is what good pets deserve to keep them in line. If you try to wriggle away and I'll be starting your punishment over from the beginning.

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