The best time to discuss the permanent duration of chastity with your slut is after a proper gag is installed. Although her words may be incoherent, nothing calms them down like a few kisses on the cheek, a couple strokes of their hair, and a big treat down their fuckhole.
margauxpdx said: Are you into incest play or do just identify as a "daddy"
I’m a dominant who likes the term ‘Daddy’ better then ‘Master’, I see it as more casual, and less ‘dojo’. A pinch dirtier, with a bit less seriousness. Business casual vs. a leather tuxedo if you will. I’m not into incest play.
"But I don’t want to wear a chastity belt Daddy, I still want to play with myself, and I think they’re ugly."
A piece of duct tape over her mouth read “One time use”. She had been on this bed for hours, Daddy dropped her off there earlier today, it was his friends house- also, his birthday. At around 2 am she heard a door slam outside and a cab drive off, the lights turned on suddenly and she saw him, squirming as he went to piss with the door open a few feet from her. “Your Daddy really gives great gifts.” He said, as he finished, took his pants off, and sat down next to her. “I hope you’ve been comfy waiting for me, you’re sleeping situation isn’t as good.”
He ripped open her tights, and found her ass plugged, but her cunt open, wet. He fucked her sloppily for all of 3 minutes before filling her up cum, and dragging her by her hair into the closet. “He said you’re to sleep here. He’ll pick you up tomorrow morning.” The door shut, and she was once again locked in darkness, and only heard the pervasive snoring of Daddy’s friend.
For a little slut to feel totally owned, often Daddy has to modify her body, which is after all, his property. It’s evident from the tan lines that this process has begun, and that he wants to keep her nice and still as her lips, nipples, and clit are pierced. Her mouth will be pierced shut for a time, and a clit shield installed to ease her will to be obedient during such an intense bit in training.
The bar pressing on her back took all of the guesswork out of how daddy liked her positioned as she drained his dock, the steel chastity belt settled any questions she may have about her cunt, and her ponytail, which was now officially referred to as a ‘handle’ made the process brainless. Daddy’s open palm would answer anything that came out of her mouth. She loved how easy he made it for her to be a good girl.
She regretted bitching about the size of her snug cage when Daddy found another way to keep her contained when he wasn’t around to supervise her. She missed her water bottle and blanket, and the view of the trees outside.
That’s a two way mirror. This is how she earns money, broadcasting her humiliation online. She has gained quite a following; the best part is that someone is always watching, and will always report to Daddy if she’s being lazy, or crass.
When her head was locked in the collar in the front of her cage, she was to beg, pant, and suck cock for the day. When her head was within the cage, she knew to expect her other holes to be used, and a severe spanking if they failed to be smushed against the bars if and when Daddy or any of his friends came in.
She begged a full minute for every sparse drop of water.
The next time she saw the bottle it had a hollow dildo attached to it, and she sucked hydration from it desperately, as her cruel new owner splashed his satisfaction all over her face.
"Good little pet. You’ll get used to it"