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She said to me, I was angry and started screaming. Jace too tried to explain but our pleas fell on deaf ears. Eventually, we were led away and then punished. I was flogged at the back of my legs but not Jace. Whoever had him did not want marks on his legs. Instead, I later learnt they had flogged his butt with a sort of paddle until it was bright red. I recall the other children called him baboon's butt for some days.

“Don’t deny me again or I’ll spank you next time.” What kind of punishment makes you high? If this was his way of teaching me to behave, I might misbehave more often. “Take your panties off” he ordered me as he sat on his chair. “What?” I thought I misheard him. “Don’t make me repeat myself” he said with command, I squeezed my legs together because he was turning me on. “I can’t go around without my underwear” I said shyly, Devin chuckled. “You’ll see why I want you to take them off, Babe” his eyes glimmer with mischief. “I’m waiting, I’m a very impatient man, Ms. Green.”

Things that seemed way more sexual than anything before. Like he wanted me to address him as daddy whenever I spoke to him. Or how the outfits he was picking out for me every morning seemed to get more and more skimpy with each passing day. I didn't notice at first, but when the skirt he picked out for me seemed to barely fall below my ass, I rebelled. I yelled at him, cursing him out and telling him he's not the boss of me. The punishment he dealt me was swift. He pulled me by the arm over his lap and, for the first time in my life, he spanked me. I mean openpalmed, red-assed swats that met more flesh than cotton over the scanties I sleep in. It stung and he was fierce, beating my butt unti

Then I looked up at the camera, a small, satisfied smile on my face. A notification popped up. Another tip. This one was for ten thousand dollars. A message from Daddy69 followed. "You're a good kitten, Kitten. You took your punishment well. Tomorrow, you're going to wear a collar and a leash. And you're going to crawl for me." My heart skipped a beat. A collar and a leash. This was getting real. This was getting intense. Then another message came in. "And if you disobey, Kitten, if you even think about disobeying, I will expose your face to the entire chat room. And then everyone will know the identity of the dirty little slut you are."

“Stand up and go to your punishment chair “ I got up and got on the chair,in the middle of the chair was a fixed on dildo,it was about 8 inches,she would make me sit on it without lube ,whenever I was naughty,but if I was good she would fuck herself on it before letting me sit,her wetness will make it easier for me. Knowing I was a bad boy,I just sat on it,tears filling my eyes as I lowered myself on the dildo,I bounced myself on it,in an attempt to get my body to lube it up a little,but she pushed me down,making it to forcefully plunge into my ass,I started full on crying.but I loved it..I missed it.

I tried not to whimper. The thing pressing into my tummy was getting so much harder. I didn’t know why but I lifted my gown up exposing my bare ass. Daddy’s punishment was painful but it made my bottom leak more pee. When daddy spanked me again, it was my bare ass this time around. “Six, Daddy,” and by then there were tears in my eyes. “Seven, eight, Daddy.” My fingers were gripping his pants fabric tightly. “Emily, you are wearing nothing. You even lifted your gown up.”

"I see you aren't wearing any panties for Daddy?" "Does Daddy like that?" I whisper. "Fuck, I love that, baby girl. But, it seems that you need to be punished for that." "W-what? But they're your favorite." "Yes, but you didn't ask me for permission to do so." Oh, shit. "I'm sorry, I—" "Sorry's not going to cut it. You know Daddy." He kisses my neck and rubs my sex organ. I moan. "Hmm, how should Daddy punish his naughty little girl?" He lets go of me and saunters over to sit on the chair. "Come. On Daddy's lap."

Whenever my waistline went over 24 inches, she used it to lash my palms. "Since you love eating so much, let's see how much weight you've really put on!" she said. "If your waistline went over half an inch today, I'll hit you ten times! Now, get up and let me measure your waist!" Mom charged toward my body and raised the tape to strike. That was when Dad finally reacted. He rushed over and wrapped his arms around her waist, his voice cracked. "Honey, stop! Don't do that! I don't think Aurora's… breathing anymore…"

I cried panting and bucking my hips against nothing. "Oh, you will. If you pee here I'm going to punish you. You're a bitch now. You need to pee like one. Get to the streetlights and pee there." He growled in a deep voice. He spanked both my buttocks and urged me to go forward with the leash on my neck. With a suppressed cry, I continued to the streetlights, the urge to pee increasing with every step I took.

"Blow you noise, baby. Let's get rid of those boogies so you can take some deep breaths." I felt like a baby, unable to help myself. The worst part was I knew this was a fairly light punishment. There were canes, whips, belts, and other toys to punish me with back in Colorado. Noah had me do 10 deep breaths with him while he undressed. Once I had a few sips of water so I could take pain killers, he turned my lamp off and went over to his side of the bed. "Shhh, baby, I'm here." He said as his hands gently touched my face and hair. "It's over. You did such a good job. Daddy is very happy with his little girl. Very proud of how you took your punishment. Such a good girl."