Do you need a bigger gag slut? You seem to have missed quite a lot of your dinner.
Obedience is learned, and after submitting to a couple, as their personal little whore, she learned twice as fast.
"Put on a g string, the shortest skirt you own, and a locking collar."
"Then grab your purse, we’re going into the city, it’s windy and I want to show you off."
"Thank you Daddy."
She was still learning to not object to the broad range of daily humiliation.
She learned far quicker after Daddy bought a special belt, just to choke her, even faster when the only time she was allowed to cum was on her knees, in front of Daddy and his friends, with only her hands to work with, as he toyed with her breathing.
She is now a very good little girl.
The answer would always be “no” when told to drink from the bowl on the floor. “I don’t know I just don’t want to, it’s weird.” she would protest.
Then Monday daddy locked her hands up like this, on Tuesday her normal clothes were thrown away. On Wednesday she began to sleep on the floor, with the mittens locked to the bed, she began to realize how important hands were to being self sufficient. On Thursday Daddy gagged her and got her fixed, he knew how to pierce, and she was obviously having behavioral problems.
"What’s wrong slut?" He condescendingly said as he locked her cunt shut, and attached the key to her collar.
She tried to protest, but just thrashed moaned and mumbled.
"You know that’s why they call it doggy style right? Because good little pets get fixed, and learn to please their owner with their other holes, slut." He forced in a buttplug with a tail on it, and also locked it securely, this key was attached to her collar as well, but the mittens totally quelled any hope of retrieving them, she felt humiliated.
On Friday she felt rebellious, and even though Daddy told her to always be on all 4’s, she tried to stand- was met with a vicious shock, and realized she was wearing a shock collar, and was restrained to a perimeter.
The daily degradation was wearing on her, she hated it, loved it.
Daddy walked in to find her with her back arched, face stuffed into the leather couch, hopelessly rubbing her gloves over the shield on her clit. Horrified that he had seen it, she froze when the door slammed.
On Saturday he picked out a cage, and before locking her in for the night reminded her of the first time she drank from the floor.
"See bitch? Everyone online thinks you’re the cutest little pet."
Anonymous asked: Haha I laughed when I read your posts. This is too pathetic.
Laughter is not quite the intended response, but everyone finds humor in something different I suppose.
A perfect example of proper use, this little girl’s ass and mouth are filled, all she feels is stinging, a frustrating half fullness, and little spurts of pre-cum. She knows her place, she knows they are ignoring her cunt on purpose, but she has been denied too long to care, she is too deep in subspace, and only craves attention like this.
"I know the gag is a bit big, but you really were a bad little bitch." he said as his hand firmly and repeatedly squeezed the inflator, slowly choking her.
"Little pet’s don’t talk, they just stick out their tongues and beg, one’s who can’t do that get their privileges taken away. Do you want your mouth to have piercings to help you keep it shut, just like your little cunt?"
She shook her head.
Good Girl, be more mindful next time, now show Daddy how a pet begs to be fucked, and maybe I’ll rub that fixed little cunt of yours.
She had a tendency to get her maid’s outfit quite dirty throughout the course of a day, so every evening daddy would simply hose her off in the backyard, with the water pressure at a high level. Of course her hands were tied, but she was always allowed to edge herself by sticking her ass in the air and begging for it, the neighbors soon caught on to the schedule, and wish to participate in the show.