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Bound in Bed This night, Mr. A offered to lend me his doll Sugar for an extended training session. I decided to have her sleep in our beloved straitjacket to intensify the training effects. Sugar might still be a beginner, and I know I’ve said it before, but I feel I can’t stress the point enough; she’s a natural. Even though she has practically no experience with straitjackets, she loves this ultimate form of restriction. She doesn’t even need to say it; one glance at her pussy and the juices there are already giving her away. Having her restrained that way and available at my side all night was certainly a great opportunity to focus on some new aspects of her education as a mere sex object: I’d use her whenever I wanted to. Sugar had been a very good Doll all afternoon, so she was allowed to cum with the help of a small assortment of toys. I plugged her ass accordingly – she’s already gotten used to having that hole ready for whenever one of us wants to fuck it – and we played with her wand as well as a dildo. Though, Sugar was responsible for cumming on her own, without being able to use her hands. She’s always a pleasant view – so expressive. After thoroughly checking her pussy with my hands to see just how wet she left the road for me, I gave her a quick fuck before having her finish me off with her mouth, displaying all the enthusiasm she always shows as she performs. To be honest, the night wasn’t too creative, but we made some good progress in objectification and restraints. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #humandoll #slave #fyp #submission #blowjob #submissive #amateur #straitjacket

Black 🖤 vs. Pink 💖 – Part 5 He teased me a little bit with the cane, my favorite *cough* not, and then he asked:” So both of you squirted, yeah? Lou, did you?” I opened my eyes, which I had closed in exhaustion earlier. A clear and definite “Yes” was all I could say. “What about you, Sugar? Did you squirt?”, he proceeded. A happy “Yes”, followed by a cute little laugh was the answer. Now it was on our referee Mr. A to judge. “Who squirted earlier?”, my Owner asked. Mr. A laughed again, then he said:” This is quite difficult. It was a head-to-head race, very close. Probably a draw again, haha! Sugar might’ve been a tiny bit faster, but it’s hard to tell since it was only a matter of seconds.” Great. I couldn’t believe my ears. But since my Owner didn’t say anything about it, I chose to remain silent. Though, I was getting a little frustrated. Fine, the hard way it shall be then. I suggested we should do a second spanking round but with some tools this time. Sugar wanted the paddle, but since I was still very confident in myself and my skills as a devoted slave, I opted for the cane instead. She wouldn’t be able to take a really hard spanking after all of this, I thought. My Owner gave her ten rough hits with the paddle, while I was getting ten hard strokes with the wooden cane. Again, none of us gave up. Impossible! “Alright, we did three challenges and all of them ended up being a draw. I think we should call it a day.”, my Owner said. I sighed. What an unsatisfying result! And none of us got to get the reward. I guess we will need a second match – with even harder challenges. One thing is for sure: I am ready for it. #bdsm #punishment #teen #bigass #spanking

Black 🖤 vs. Pink 💖 – Part 4 We didn’t really know what to do now, since we didn’t expect a tie to happen. We didn’t even think of that possibility. We needed a second challenge. Round 2 was set to be the squirting round. Now I was even more confident than before. If someone fingers me the right way, I can squirt within seconds. Bring it on!, I thought to myself, already fantasizing about the two men fucking me hard, one in my slutty mouth and one deep in my slave cunt… mmm. Sugar and I got down onto the floor and laid on our backs, legs up, pussies exposed. Mr. C was the lucky one to do the job. He took his shirt off and got ready to finger both of us hardly and silmutanuosly. When he started, I immediately moaned out and let go of everything. It only took a few seconds. I could hear and feel how insanely wet it got between my legs, but he didn’t stop. I got confused. Everything around me started turning. Why wasn’t he stopping?! I could barely take the intense sensation anymore. Sweet Sugar next to me was breathing faster and faster, she was getting close now. Meanwhile, I was overstimulated as fuck at this point, but Mr. A still didn’t release and say that I had already won. What the hell…this sadist! “Uaaahhh.”, I barely perceived Sugar’s familiar moaning when she finally finished. At this point, I couldn’t take anymore and desperately moaned out: ”Didn’t I squirt already?” Mr. A laughed:” You did. You both did.” and finally stopped. I gasped for air, my legs were shaking, my bum was burning and so was my overstimulated, pulsing pussy. But at least I won, right? I wondered why I was laying in the big wet patch on the floor. I was done for. Ready to have my reward and then aftercare. I even stopped holding the position we were told to get into, which my Owner didn’t like and approve of, of course. #bigass #bdsm #spanking #teen

Black 🖤 vs. Pink 💖 – Part 3 I loved Sugar, having her over for training sessions, her delightful demeanor, her sweet voice, and her soft personality, but since I was way more experienced as a submissive than her at this point, I was very confident that I would be able to endure more pain than her. Moreover, I’m certainly the most dick-hungry one can be and therefore, there was no way I would let her have that reward instead. I wanted it! Though, on a side note, the “punishment” for the loser didn’t seem so bad to me. Caged, restrained, gagged, deprived of vision… sounds quite hot in my opinion. But knowing the loser would be blind and unable to move, though very able to hear, I figured I’d rather not lose on purpose to get the “loser treatment”, cause having to listen to her getting fucked by two hard dicks, while I get nothing, would have made me so desperate. A soft grip on my chin snapped me out of my thoughts, but it wasn’t my Owner’s, it was Sugars! She pulled my face over to hers and gave me a passionate kiss. It was as sweet and soft as I know and love that girl – and that was exactly why I was convinced I’d win. Eventually, it was time for the challenge. We got into position and my Owner started spanking our asses. Two hits on one cheek, two on the other, then do the same procedure on the other girl and repeat. Sir did not hold back when it came to intensity. He kept going for a while. My butt was on fire and I was sure that his hand must be too at this point. Neither Sugar nor I was going to give up anytime soon. I couldn’t believe that she was still holding up so well. I might have underestimated her. Her plug tag says “spank me” on the back for a reason, I guess. #bdsm #slave

Black 🖤 vs. Pink 💖 – Part 2 Anyways, when Sugar was finally ready and I saw her stunning pink lingerie, I decided to ask my Owner for an outfit change, since I had some pieces that matched her set perfectly and thus the Pink vs. Black challenge that was about to happen. My Master agreed, because I had put out the other outfit options so nicely, it was no problem to opt for another one quickly. Phew, I felt a little better when I put on the black faux-leather lingerie set. Sugar and I looked so cute next to each other. Though, something was missing… our plugs! My Owner ordered me to get Sugar’s plug and put it in her cute little mouth. Next, Sugar was made to do the same thing with my plug. We proudly presented our plugged asses, ready and excited for the session. Together, we started warming up our Owners’ cocks, while our butts were getting warmed up as well. Once both our asses were hot and glowing red, my Owner ordered us to present ourselves again. “Great. Okay, now turn around, Lou.”, he said, “and tell us what will happen today.” I laughed nervously:” Weeeell… Sir has come up with a little game. Sugar and I will get spanked and the winner, the girl who can take more hits, will get fucked by both Owners – Mr. A and Mr. C – as a reward. The loser, however, gets locked up in the cage, gagged, restrained, and blindfolded.” “Mhm, exactly.”, my Owner said, “but before we start, I want you girls to guess who’ll win the challenge. What do you think?” “Me. Of course, I will win.”, Sugar replied confidently. Hah! “I will win, without a doubt.”, I said. And indeed, there was no doubt about it. #bdsm #slave

Black 🖤 vs. Pink 💖 – Part 1 While my sweet Sugar was getting ready for our play session, I was ordered by my Master to show her Owner Mr. A what I had prepared earlier. We have two little carriage-/cart-thingies with wheels, which we mainly use for sex- and BDSM stuff. Today, I decided to reorganize them: One for Sugar’s stuff and one for mine. Anything that we might need for our training later was laid out and displayed: Different butt plugs, of course also the ones with our name tags on them, gags, outfits, collars, restraints, and so on. This way, our Owners had a nice overview of the variety of options to choose from. I was quite proud of my structured preparations; The two “sex carts” revealed our characteristic color scheme: Black for me, and pink for Sugar. In a way, those carts were a metaphor for today’s theme of the session: It was going to be a competition consisting of sex- and BDSM-related challenges. Even though I was 100% convinced that I would win, my confidence was a little impaired by my insecurity regarding the outfit I was wearing. I had gained some weight over the past few months, for reasons that were going to be shared with my lovely subscribers soon, but not today (And before you guys assume anything: I am NOT pregnant 😂). Not being able to excuse myself for my chubbiness, I thought something else than this tiny, revealing body suit might hide my curves better. Though a part of me was craving to be called out as the fat piggy I was, to be degraded and humiliated as such. A proper sex object was supposed to be fit and well in shape. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #disciplined #training #fyp #mmff #submission #blowjob #submissive #amateur #pierced #plug

The Bad Board doesn’t forget – Part 1 10 hits with the cane for not swallowing Mr. A’s cum when we met him and his submissive Sugar a while ago, even though I was expected to be a good little cumdump. Shortly after this misbehavior happened, my Owner made me write the mistake down on the Bad Board, he also set the punishment for it. Some of you may already know that swallowing cum is one of the things that are exclusive to my Master, which means I only swallow his cum, not other men’s. However, I knew damn well that I was supposed to swallow Mr. A’s load on that particular day, or at least help my slut sister Sugar clean the mess up when he came. Anyways, I failed. I sat there and watched her clean his cock with her tongue all by herself – she’s such a good girl 💖 Bad girls however… get the cane. It didn’t matter how many days had already passed since I fucked up, because the Bad Board doesn’t forget. Once the punishment is set, it’s set and there is no escaping it. So of course it came as no surprise to me that it had to be executed sooner or later. “Do you know what day it is today, Lou?”, my Owner asked. “Saturday, Sir?”, I replied. He laughed. I could tell by the way he looked at me that I was in trouble now. “It’s caning day, my love.”, he said. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I hated the cane. I wished he would’ve just forgotten about this shit. Naughty, bratty thoughts ran through my head again and again. I wasn’t feeling like taking this treatment today. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #disciplined #training #fyp #submission #submissive #amateur #pierced #plug #caning #punishment

Sugar’s Spanking (Part I): The Basis of Pleasure 💖 Owner: Sugar is still a newbie when it comes to BDSM. The aspect I was to teach her today was to try and learn to feel joy from being punished. As a doll, being capable of enduring and experiencing delight and lust from going through these treatments opens up so many opportunities and possibilities in play. This, however, takes quite an amount of time to achieve. So, I had to take my sweet time with her and teach her gradually how to feel aroused from spankings. One must be careful as any mishap in this process might cause a real injury and miss the point of the teachings. I told Sugar that for this evening and the near future, she would be given time to acclimate to this type of process to hammer home the goal of education. She arrived with an excited look on her face and a bright smile, completely eager to start her training. It's always amazing and refreshing to see her happy demeanor, and the fact that she is so enthusiastic about something so lascivious makes it even more fun for me as her trainer as well. To begin with, I made things very transparent for her: I told her in detail in which position she would be in and for how long. Once I asked her if she understood the purpose of those actions, she eagerly nodded. Such a nice and obedient newbie-Doll. I rested her down on the couch, legs up and ass on my lap. I started by warming her cute butt up - slowly and carefully, checking on her from time to time. To my surprise, she seemed to enjoy it quite a lot, so I intensified her treatment and slid a finger into her already wet pussy as well. Her moaning and wetness were all the information I needed to tell how well she was responding to receiving spankings for pleasure - she was a natural! Needless to say, the lessons have yielded great results. She is still relatively fresh, but I have a good feeling about her. I’m confident that I'll shape her up to be an amazing Doll. #bdsm #spanking #bigass

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 8 My Owner was so surprised that he didn’t even get mad at me for cumming without permission, because I don’t cum easily usually. Especially with strangers. This setting was just too hot, I got overwhelmed - luckily! I sank, my legs were still shaking, and I was breathing heavily. Having a satisfied grin on my face, I whispered:“ Thank you, Sir.“. „You’re welcome, my slut. You did very well and deserved it. Though, it’s not about your orgasm, right?“, he said. When I was able to think clearly again, I immediately got back down on the floor and on my knees. Of course! My orgasm doesn’t matter. My satisfaction doesn’t matter. It’s about the gentlemen that use me. Since it was such a hot, shaking scene, both men were still on the edge, turned on even more from watching me cum so hard. It only took a few moments of them looking at this desperate slut kneeling on the floor, completely at their mercy and disposal, jerking their cocks, until they finished off on my face. The beautiful shiny black latex was covered in delicious white cum. Too bad I couldn’t see it. But I could feel the warmth on my face, as the semen slid down my cheeks, my eyes, and lips until some dripped down off my chin eventually. I licked my lips and smiled: Yum, I’d want to repeat this with more men in the future. „Such a good girl.“, Mr. D said. And before I could even say anything, his steps were moving away from me. The hot cum still running down my mask, I was already fantasizing about bukkake and gangbangs, patiently waiting on my knees for my Master to say goodbye to Mr. D. I was deeply satisfied and ready for lots of aftercare cuddles.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 7 I licked his dick, sled my tongue up and down the shaft, circling on the tip, then back down again, sucking on his balls and then taking this big cock all the way into my mouth. In and out, again and again, deeper and deeper. As I was drooling heavily from all of the gagging, I used my saliva as lube and stroked his dick, while I was sucking it. I couldn’t get enough of it! My Owner seemed to enjoy the show quite a lot, as he chose to reward me with his dick in my dripping wet slave cunt. I moaned out. He started pounding me from behind - hard and fast. I had trouble focusing on Mr. D‘s dick in front of me because Master‘s cock felt so fucking good. I was incredibly horny. He was taking me deeper and deeper. I could hear his grunts from behind, which turned me on even more. I laid my head down on the couch, still sucking Mr. D‘s cock. I was moaning uncontrollably now. My Owner’s firm grasp on my hips, his moves pushed my body back and forth, and therefore Mr. D‘s dick in and out of my mouth. I didn’t have to do much anymore, I was getting used as if I was just a rubber sex doll. A lifeless toy with holes to get used. I fucking loved it. I sensed my opportunity to let go for a moment, so I did. Everything started spinning, my body felt as if it was on fire. Pussy juice running down my inner thighs, drool down my face. This was exactly how it was supposed to be. This was my purpose. I felt my eyes rolling back, as I was finally able to let go - completely: I came. An intense, shaking orgasm.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 6 Admittedly, it was not only the thankfulness and the anticipation of a good training session that excited me: I was craving dicks. This stranger's dick to be specific. I felt my brain turning off more and more. Soon I‘d be deep in subspace, nothing more than a dumb, drooling object, ready to be used. When I heard Mr. D coming back, he made it very clear that he read the rules thoroughly:“ Cunt.“, he grunted in my ear, while he took a hold of my right breast, massaging it, pulling on it. No small talk, just the way we like it. „Only a few seconds in and I can already tell you’re a dirty pig, desperate to get used and degraded. Now, what does that say about you, darling…“, he mumbled, carelessly touching every part of my body as if I was a product he wanted to examine before buying it. Sir joined him, and now both men were groping me, squeezing my boobs, spanking my pussy and my ass. Still, I didn’t dare to move, until my Owner finally said: „touch our cocks.“. Yes! Once I had found them - which wasn’t as easy as one might think, considering I was completely blind - I started rubbing and massaging the bulges through their pants. Both their cocks were rockhard already. Mmm, I wanted them to fill me up so badly. I was so desperate to feel them deep inside my holes. But of course, I’d have to earn getting fucked, I knew that. Today’s training focus was deepthroating, so when Mr. D finally pushed his huge cock in my mouth, I gave everything. I think I had never done so well with deepthroat as I did that day.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 5 As we still had some time left, we shot a little intro for our subscribers. I proudly showed off our sign with the „RULES OF USAGE“: 1. Wash and sanitize your hands, 2. no small talk, 3. focus on deep + hard oral usage, 4. enjoy using this doll ;-)“. Short, but sweet. We just finished recording, when the doorbell rang. My heart started racing again. I tried to hold my position, legs apart, straight back, holding the sign in front of my chest, but I could feel my legs shake from nervousness and excitement. When my Owner opened the door and greeted his friend, I held my breath and hoped to catch some fragments of what the two men were talking about. Without success. Eventually, the voices came closer. I could feel my heart beating with every footstep I heard on the hard wooden floor. Step, boom, step, boom boom… Suddenly, the steps stopped. It was all silent. The only thing left was my heart pounding. The silence would’ve been unbearable if I hadn’t felt their eyes on me this entire time. I couldn’t see them, couldn’t hear them anymore, but I had a sense they were inspecting me thoroughly. „Got it.“, a deep voice said. It wasn’t the voice of my Owner, but I didn’t dare to say anything. And then, again, footsteps. Our bathroom door. Running water. Ahh, he must’ve taken some time to read the rules of using this toy! Therefore, he was washing his hands, I concluded, good, good. „S-Sir?“, my voice was breaking, the word didn’t even come out completely, yet I felt the familiar grasp on my neck immediately. I smiled. „Yes, babe. You’re doing great. Looking beautiful. Are you ready for your training?“ Of course, I was! I was very thankful to be given this opportunity today. „Yes, Sir. I’m ready.“, I replied.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 4 Modestly, I sneaked back to my Master, who had been organizing the poll in the meantime. He seemed to be quite busy with it still and ran his fingers through my hair as I kneeled by his side at his workplace, without looking at me. I patiently waited for him to give me attention. When he finally did, he leaned back in his home office chair and said:” You’re wearing the thick, heavy collar. The subscribers have decided so.”. He seemed to be happy about the result and so was I. It was one of my favorite collars for sure and I was excited to wear it for today's session. „We still have a few minutes left before he arrives.“, my Owner said while helping me put my mask back on and collaring me. „You look stunning, love. Get me in the mood.“ Say no more, Sir! I started opening his pants and passionately suckinhg his dick. When I felt that he was getting close to cumming, I stopped for a moment and got back to it after a few seconds, and repeat. That way, he got very excited quite quickly - and our special guest hadn’t even arrived yet. His heavy breathing was like music to my ears. I wanted to finish him off so badly, but I was hoping to get covered in lots of cum today, so I held back. When I teased him a little too much for his liking, he showed me who was really in control over… well, anything that happened here really. Whether it was his orgasm or mine - he was the one in charge. He held my head firmly and fucked my face, which was hidden underneath black shiny latex, slowly and with control. Once he had enough, he pulled me up by my ponytail and dragged me to the other side of the room. I had difficulties following him and tripped over my own feet several times, but he made sure to catch me when I almost fell.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 3 He put his palm on my cheek and slowly caressed me, while I closed my eyes - not that it made any difference, it was just a reflex - and snuggled my head into his warm hand, feeling calm and serene. When he put a finger on my mouth, very softly, barely touching my lips, I gave it a little kiss. He gently pushed forward and slid it into my mouth. I desperately started sucking and licking on it, breathing heavily and starting to feel my pussy pulse. He pulled his finger back and gave me a few head pats. “Good girl. Stay like this.”, he said with a deep voice. I could tell that this little interaction had already turned him on as well. We’re very similar in that regard and tend to synergize perfectly when it comes to play sessions. All it takes for me to get into it is his voice telling me to kneel, his hand on my throat, his collar on my neck and his leash leading me the way. All it took for him was trust in my devotion. To know that to him I was like a puppet, I’d obey no matter what, listen, and follow unconditionally. “Right there. Yes. We have it.”, he snapped me out of my thoughts, “We’ll take the mask back off for a second, so you can put on the outfit.” I went ahead and got ready for the training session, putting on exactly what Master told me to wear. I loved dressing according to his personal preferences and wishes. I wanted to be his perfect little fuckdoll and was willing to go a long way to match my appearance to his desires. Once I was wearing my slutty net outfit and blood-red lipstick, I felt the adrenaline rush through my veins, and my heart beating fast.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 2 “Let’s ask our followers on OnlyFans for their opinion?”, I asked. Sir raised his eyebrows and looked directly at me. I instantly lowered my head full of humility. To my relief, he replied:” Great idea, baby. Get the phone cam ready. We’ll make a poll.” I jumped up and kissed him, as I usually do when leaving to do some kind of task. “Yes, Sir. I’ll be right back.” When I got back to him, he had already prepared the poll with its vote options on all the important platforms. I was ready to present myself like the exhibitionistic slut I am, the only thing that was missing was my collar. Lately, I had been feeling incomplete whenever I was not wearing one. Even in everyday life, my neck felt kind of… well, empty without my day collar. And when it comes to sessions, it’s one of the things that really make a difference for me and help me get into subspace. My Owner knows all of the buttons he has to push for me to get into my service mode - or whore mode, as of today. He helped me put on my mask, which had no holes for the eyes this time. I had been wearing all sorts of blindfolds for years, but I’d always been able to peek through the little slit underneath it, or I had a shadowy, blurry vision, still roughly perceiving the outlines of things through the half-transparent fabric. But this time, there was no peeking through. It was pitch black and I could not see a single thing, no matter how hard I tried. I started to feel a little nervous, but my Owner calmed me down again within seconds by taking my hand and leading me to the spot he wanted to take my picture in. “Right here, sweetie.”, he whispered. Slowly helping me down onto the floor and then letting go of my hand.

He‘s called Mr. D for a reason – Part 1 Focus: Oral Usage - Deepthroat Training “Go and get ready, Lou.”, my Owner said. I frowned and looked at him with expectant eyes. “I invited a friend over to do some deepthroat training with you today. Go and get ready for it. Make yourself look presentable. I want to show you off. Make me proud, my slut.”, he explained. A wave of joy hit me. I instantly started smiling. This toy was finally gonna get used by several men again! These last few weeks had been hard on us, too much stress, too little sex and playtime. But we were finally getting back into our training routines. I was full of energy and excitement. “Yes, Sir! I’ll get ready right now. At which time will he be coming over? And…um… who is it, by the way?”, I asked expectantly. “For you, he’s Mr. D.”, my Owner replied. I laughed. Yeah, I mean, why not? We got Mr. A and Mr. C so far, not the most inventive thing, but it makes sense to have a Mr. D for sure. However, I was wondering if we would ever meet a Mr. B in the future… There must have been a reason for my Owner to skip this letter, but I didn’t have enough time to thoroughly think about it, since I had to get ready for a playdate now! “What will I be wearing, Sir?”, I asked. He grinned and said:” The net-combo outfit, net style stockings, black high heels - not the plateau ones though, the regular, classy ones -, and your new mask, the one without holes for the eyes. You won’t need to see, only to feel.” I nodded my head. “Which collar should I prepare for you to put on me later, Sir?” He pondered for a moment, wrinkling his forehead. “Hmm… I would like you to wear the very heavy, thick one. But that would make the deepthroat training a lot harder.”, he contemplated. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #disciplined #training #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay #blowjob #submissive #amateur #pierced #plug #deepthroat

Sugar Tuesday: A Sweet Surprise 💖 Owner: When I finally returned from the monotony of life-draining work, I was confronted with a very sweet surprise in my living room: It was our sweet Sugar, laying naked, face down on the floor, with her legs and ass up on the couch, moaning uncontrollably. An incredible position and insanely hot to look at. She was practically begging to be fucked as hard as possible, which was exactly what I needed as well. I decided to record her sluttiness to remember this beautiful occasion. The sounds of her moans, like an animal in heat, were loud and erotic. Her pussy was so wet, it was as if it was begging for me to do as I pleased. I could see the fire of lust in her sweet little eyes as she looked at me. All of her body was ready in anticipation of what was to come, all that I would be doing to her. There was no holding back. We started on the couch, with her in that delightful position, and then moved on to have her ride me while I relaxed. She was more than eager to do all the work, and I had the chance of reveling in it all without spending myself out too quickly. Luckily, this meant that we had the chance to enjoy quite a few rounds before I was satisfied for the night and ready to go to sleep. I settled down in bed with Sugar at my side, naked and ready if I was up for another session throughout the night. And giving her body a last glance before I began to drift off, my mind began to flash enticing images of her bouncing on my cock. Yes, I’d definitely be waking up for more in a while. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #training #fyp #submission #submissive #amateur

Bad Board: A nice spanking for being a bratty bitch in our group chat with Sugar and Mr. A 🙈 12 hard hits after a short warm-up were my Owner’s punishment of choice for my recent misbehavior. Without hesitation, he went upstairs, where I was “studying” (*cough cough* let’s say where I was supposed to be studying 😅), once he had read my latest messages in the chat. “You bratty little cunt, how comes you’re so disrespectful towards me in our group chat? To the Bad Board, now.”, he said, getting his phone ready to record everything. None of my “B-but Sir pleasee I look like shit, don’t do this to me. At least let me brush my hair or get something sexy to wear…” (and so on) changed his decision in the slightest. Without mercy, he dragged me to our private punishment space. I felt soo ashamed when he made me write my own mistakes down on the Bad Board. I knew damn well I looked far from presentable at that moment and I hated being filmed. Though, I knew I fucked up and deserved to be disciplined for this misbehavior. Since I want to become a truly obedient slave doll for my Master, I will have to accept his acts of discipline to diminish the brattiness. I have no choice. My body and mind belong to him, so I will do everything it takes. Even exposing myself in such an uncharming way on the internet, so everyone can see how stupid of a slut I am and how badly I need punishment and discipline 😌❤️ Thank you for teaching me this lesson, Sir! #bdsm #kinky #slave #disciplined #training #fyp #submission #submissive #amateur #spanking

Sugar Tuesday: Housing Sugar Part 1 Mr. A is a friend of mine and very curious about the educational manners of BDSM, as he is planning on engaging in a serious D/s-relationship with his girlfriend Sugar. He arrived at my doorstep with our sweet new trainee. She was wearing a business-like black and white outfit, as he had picked her up from her workplace and brought her to my place right away. Despite the slightly timid appearance she was showing now, she was such an erotic little toy. I hadn’t decided on what I was going to do with her that evening yet. Sure, with such open terms, it meant I could do anything I wanted, but the trick is that it gets harder to decide the more options you have. Though I had to be a little careful since Sugar is almost a blank sheet when it comes to BDSM. Mr. A then told her to be a good girl and to give him a kiss goodbye, which I assumed must be something they do frequently because her immediate response was to kneel and pull his pants down. With a nasty grin, in less than a second, she had his cock right on top of her face, as if that is just how things are supposed to be, naturally. She began to relentlessly suck him off while he casually spoke to me, explaining the main reason why he had come: He wanted Sugar to receive lessons from me. When I asked him what kind of training he had in mind for her, he seemed generally vague about it. He said she definitely needed some anal and deep throat training, but apart from that he would trust me on the training schedule. As she pleased his cock, Mr. A mentioned that Sugar desired to be a true fuckdoll for him. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #training #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay #g/b #blowjob #submissive #amateur #deepthroat

Double Trouble 🖤💖 – Part 1 Focus: Oral usage As you guys know, I have met Mr. A, Sugar’s Owner, a while ago. But never had I met my sweet slut sister herself before – until today! I was so excited to finally get to know her in person. We immediately clicked and I knew it was going to be an amazing play session with her and Mr. A. Our Owners wanted both of us to wear very tight, slutty dresses made of grayish see-through fabric. Let me tell you, we felt so hot and sexy presenting them, posing in them, turning back and forth, and getting on all fours. Our Masters also seemed to enjoy the view, as both of them had a big, hard bulge in their pants quite quickly. As you can probably imagine, I was so desperate for those dicks, only waiting for my Master's permission to get to work. Mr. A was the first one to get to enjoy both mine as well as Sugar's greedy, dick-hungry mouthes. That sweet little girl next to me suddenly didn’t seem so innocent anymore. Seeing her Owner getting so hard and turned on from seeing her with another woman seemed to really get her off as well. We started pushing each other's heads down on Mr. A’s huge cock, each time a little bit deeper. To my surprise, I even enjoyed forcing her down until she gagged and had trouble breathing. I loved watching her cute little mouth gasping for air when I let her back up, only to be forced down myself seconds after, getting the revenge I definitely deserved. #bdsm #kinky #hood #collar #latex #humandoll #slave #disciplined #training #public #fyp #mmf #submission #cosplay #gb #blowjob #submissive #amateur #gg

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