“How are you going to please your Master today then sub?” Confusion rushes over me as I respond, “however my Master would like me too.” Thinking maybe its a test. “I’m curious what you suggest sub, how do you think I wish to be pleased?” I’m imminently filled with frustration. The past few days I have been taught to obey orders, now I all of sudden am being asked how I THINK I could please my Master. I sit there for a few minutes still in awe, trying to think of something. Then it hits me! I love photography as well as modeling, how about a kinky photo-shoot? I ask if this would please my Master, “It would, but I’ll tell you what I want from you. Go to your drawer and find your sexiest lingerie. And then do a photo shoot with a range of different sexy and seductive poses for Master. Is that clear?” I begin to freak out because all my stuff (to include my lingerie) has been packed and put into the garage. I inform my Master of this setback. “Is there no way of retrieving it sub?” I then inform him that it is possible, but will take sometime to dig through my luggage. “Do that then sub, I want my photo shoot.” I quickly grab a small box the size of a Harry Potter book and hull butt to the garage. Once there, I start to take the lids off of my moving out containers. I thank God the one I’m looking for is on top. I start to dig down to the bottom of the container, not entirely sure which one is worthy enough to show my Master. I then finally see the my black leather corset top; I stuff it into the box and run across the house back to my room.
“I will give you 20 minutes for all the photos sub, starting now,” this was sent 7 minutes ago. I begin to panic. I throw off my clothes and lace up the corset top; finally I begin to strike different posses in the mirror. The first one I sent, I was laying on my side with one leg against the floor and the other sticking straight up in the air at a 90 degree angle. The second, I is a standard seductive pose on my knees. However I follow that one up with a little more unique pose. I place my shins flat on the ground, then bend backwards so that my head is just barely touching the ground between my legs. “Very hot my hear, I had no idea how flexible you were. A very sexy ability.” I blush. Wanting to please him more with my flexibility I send the last one is with me in a horizontal split with one hand just badly touching the outside of my vagina. “Don’t touch yourself slut.” My ego is shot down. I instantly regret the last photo; my heart begins to race as I sit there hoping I didn’t upset my Master. “Yes Sir.”
“Whatever you would be doing normally around the house, but wearing that, clear? Once again I’m filled with frustration. I couldn’t even imagine wearing this in front of my little sister (8) and little brother (3), let alone my parents. I thought, maybe I can just never leave my room… but it was the middle of the day so eventually I would have to leave my room. I fluster red. “I can’t Master.” He imminently responded, “You can wear one additional item of clothing.” I sigh with relief, “Thank you Master.”
“For now, I want you to spank yourself five times reasonably hard for not obeying immediately. Although I understand why you could not, and that is why I am being lenient.” As I sit in my closet, I contemplate the fairness of my punishment; but before I could even give it another second, I find myself leaned over, with one hand on the wall, and the other already drawn back. “Yes Sir.” I take a deep breath, and begin. The first one wasn’t so bad, which I realized would not give me the redness my Master would be looking for in my proof photo. So I draw back again, this time twice as hard. A sting shoots straight up my spine as I let my hand linger on my cheek. Then I continue the process until I reach five. My ass starts to become sore and turn red. This was my first punishment… I should be wallowing in pain, but instead my excitement and slight amount of pleasure overcomes my pain as I snap a picture of my reddish/ pink cheek. “Good girl.”
“Thank you Master.”
I Submit to BDSM 