The Self-conscious Submissive

Playroom

-Monica

Trinity and I had just finished cleaning the house. Master had sent me home early and the two of us talked about our adventures with Master as we danced to her cleaning playlist. Trinity told me about her getting spanked this morning which shocked me and I felt bad for her because she technically got it defending me but I respected Master's reasoning. It wasn't my place to question her decision to discipline us she was in charge and her decision was final. Trin enjoyed my story as well it was hard to keep her focused on work she was getting so worked up when I told her about Master taking the phone call while we had sex. My best friend was really a top-tier freak she could get riled up just from hearing the story alone. She was definitely meant to be our Master's sex slave any other type of submissive just wouldn't do.

When we were done we sat on the couch to finish talking. I crossed my legs and put a pillow in my lap covering my nakedness while Trin tucked her legs under her sitting in nothing but a t-shirt dress. 

So tell me a story about you and Master," I said, enjoying talking about all the naughty things Master had us do.

"Hmmm, I have a lot of stories, what do you want to hear about pleasure or punishment?" Trinity asked.

I thought about it for a moment and decided to pick punishment. Trinity was already to riled up maybe talking about punishment will calm her hormones.

"Oh have I told you about how we decided to turn my craft room into our playroom?" Trinity asked.

"No, I asked Master about it when I first saw it but she told me to ask you the story. I had completely forgotten about it," I said.

"Of course, she told you to ask me. Daddy loves making me talk about when I've been a bad girl," Trinity said crossing her arms but giggling. 

"Yes I do because  I love how embarrassed you get when you have to talk about getting your spankings," Master said walking into the house.

The two of us jumped startled we still had the music on so we didn't hear her open the door. We both shuffled to our feet going to kneel to her.

"No it's ok stay seated and continue your story, I want to hear how it turns out," Master said picking up the TV. remote and turning the music down.

Trinity covered her face with her hands. Telling the story in front of Master was obviously going to be more humiliating to her than just telling it to me. Master chuckled and walked over to the couch picking Trinity up and setting her on her lap. 

"Mmm perfect now let's get into this story," she said.

Trinity looked at me blushing but replied to Master, "Yes Daddy."

I bit back a smile even more excited to hear the story now knowing she was going to have to tell it just as it happened now that Master was here to hold her accountable.

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-Trinity

So it was a few months after Daddy and I had entered our sub/dom relationship and we had been discussing the idea of getting a playroom. Well, I had been discussing it while she saw no point in having one. This whole house is my playroom, Princess, she told me. I knew it was she didn't didn't need any special equipment to spank me on or any special room to have sex with me. But I always wanted one. I saw in the videos or read in the books submissive's being taken into the playroom to be disciplined or fucked into submission and it just drove me wild. Knowing there was a room specifically made to put me in my place the fear the thrill. I bit my lip getting wet just thinking about it. I heard Dylan chuckling at me, "Continue Princess," she ordered.