~Sir~
I watched her silently as she dug her own grave even more while Master's patience slowly fades. Leaving that punishment happy monster I grew to love.
He took another deep breath. I'm actually excited about this. She deserves to be thoroughly punished for scaring me the way she did last night.
She hasn't even told me where she went last night. I'll make sure to serve my punishment when Master's not around. I could hear myself crackling like a villain in the back of my head.
She surely was not home because I looked everywhere. Even in the basement I'm terrified of . Paranormal shows ruined them for me.
Master chuckled lowly, already planning on how to punish the little brat between us. I mentally smiled. Don't want him to notice my giddiness,do we.
"Pup,get me that new toy I got for our little princess," Master commanded with a smirk. Like the good puppy I am,I quickly went to the closet.
There was a hidden section where he kept all his favourite punishment tools. Though I stopped giving him reasons to punish me with them anymore.
Except for the casual disobedience tantrums I throw. The sex is much more intense when there's pain laced in it. Does that make me a pain whore? Yes. Yes it does and I love it.
I fidled around the many butt plug, vibrators and other objects and retrieved the leg spreader.
When Master bought it,I thought he was exaggerating since Vivian spread her legs just fine. She's a good cock whore like that.
I chuckled in excitement as I made my way back to our bedroom. The bed was bare of it's charcoal sheets and the pretty brat was already tied to the bed.
I gave her an evil smirk, already enjoying the show before it begun. "What," she sassed. I chuckle escaped my lips before I could stop it.
"Out of everything you could do this morning,you chose to piss Master off," I said, showing her the tool in my hands.
She rolled her eyes at me. I swallowed the urge to throw myself at the bed and fucking the brat out of her. I'm still your dominant, Vivian.When he's done,it would be my turn. I mused in my head.
"You gonna pay for that," I said, moving closer to the well adorned bed. She closed her legs cutting my view of her pussy off.
You won't be doing that anymore, sweetheart.
Master chose that exact moment to grace us with his presence."Has she begun to explaining her whereabouts?"he asked. I shook my head.
He smirked at the pretty brat we call our girlfriend. She began tugging violently at the restraints on her hands. That made me grin like the devil.
"Have you showed her my newest equipment," Master asked without looking at me. His attention was solely on his Kitten.
"Yes,Master," I said, handing the leg spreader to him. He let out a low satisfied groan while looking at the leg spreader.
"Take a look at this Kitten because it's going to be your undoing. By the time I'm done testing this bad boy,you will be bagging me to stop," he said while admiring the leg spreader.
She snotted. "Yeah,well there won't be any begging from me,Mr," she retorted emphasing the last word. Master ached a daring brow.
I stared back at him. He sighed dramatically and shook his head." I'm sick of your bratty attitude. Time to correct it," he said while spreading her legs and attached the leg spreader.
I would be lying if I said the little brat's calm facade continued cause it didn't. As soon as she was spread eagle,her breathing became more erratic.
Master gave her an evil smirk which meant he noticed. She closed her eyes and took deep breaths to calm down. I sat back on the bed and prepared myself for the show.
"Ready,Kitten,"Master whispered.
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