“You cause Me a lot of trouble, Princess.”

She does. I Love My Princess, but she gets in trouble a lot. She doesn’t eat, and then gets hangry when we’re together. Or she worries about things I have told her not to worry about, and she doesn’t pay attention to Me and our time together. She gets distracted and doesn’t do her chores. Or she just doesn’t take care of herself. And then I have to punish her.

Usually a spanking does it. Just a few, just enough to make her bottom sore. Sometimes I have her say out loud what she did wrong, so she remembers. Sometimes I will use her whip, just to make the point. And when she promises to be good, I hug her and tell her she’s a good Princess.

She doesn’t like time out. She sits in the corner and can’t get up; I take away her phone. And she can’t touch herself. Sometimes I will make her lay her toys out and stare at them while she’s in time out. She can look, but not touch.

That’s because touching herself is usually what gets her in trouble. She gave herself to to Me. I own her, and that includes the Pussy between her legs. She must ask permission before she plays with My Pussy, and most of the time she does. But not always. Sometimes she forgets. She gets excited, so Horny, so impatient. In fact, Princess stays Horny, all the time. I know why. It’s because she’s a whore. A slutty, impatient little whore. A perfect whore. But she’s not just anyone’s whore, she is My whore, and she has to ask. But sometimes she wants to cum NOW, and just won’t wait. Even though she knows I will be mad. And when I find her laying on soaked sheets, worn out, surrounded by dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs, I have to punish her.

But there’s more. Sometimes, she’s not impatient. Sometimes, she wants to misbehave. She wants to be naughty. She wants to be a Brat. She Does What She Wants, because that’s what Brats do. She dresses like a slut and talks back to Me. She acts like a Brat, so she gets punished like a Brat. I put her over My knee with her bare bottom up in the air, and I give her a sound Brat spanking. I make her bottom red and sore, so that she can’t sit on it. But even though she whimpers and squirms, when I check, sure enough My Pussy is wet and dripping. Every time. Even making her count the strokes only makes her hornier.

So tonight I am doing something different. I marched Princess into the bedroom and made her strip. I Love watching her strip–the way her tits fall out of her shirt when she pulls it over her head, the way her Ass sticks out when she bends down to push her pants off, the way she shakes her hair out, it’s all part of her phenomenal sexiness. I could watch her disrobing over and over. Then I sat her on the chair and tied her hands to the sides. I can see how wet her Pussy already is. Good. She struggles a minute, but she’s not going anywhere. She looks up at me, but I cut her off.

“So you want to be a Brat? You know that Brats get punished, but they don’t get to cum. Only good girls get to cum. Even whores, if they’re good, get to cum. So, to show you what it means to be a good whore, I am going to put you in a special time out. Struggle all you want, but I am not going to listen to you complain.” I lean forward and hold the back of her head as I push her favorite ball gag–the black one with the red strap–into her mouth and buckle the strap behind her head. She tries to plead with her eyes, but I’m not having any of it.

“Since you can’t say your safe word, I am giving you a safe gesture.” I put her dildo–the one she had stuffed in My Pussy last night–in her left hand. “If you want to stop things, just drop it. Do you understand?” She nods.

I go to the next room and come back with something for her.

“I want you to meet someone. This is Sub K. I borrowed her from Dom R, when I told him about the trouble I’ve been having with you. She looks good in a collar, doesn’t she? Good subs get collars, which is why you’re not wearing yours tonight. You are going to watch now and see how a proper sub behaves. You are going to sit there and watch how she dances for me. You get to watch when she sucks My cock. You get to watch when I spank her for being such a good whore. And then you get to listen to her squeal when she cums. Because that’s what good girls get.”

I don’t show anything, but I can tell Princess doesn’t like this at all. Sub K is a tall, blonde, big-tittied bimbo. She doesn’t have the refined beauty of Princess, and she needs a lot more training in how to please men–she’s only so-so at swallowing cock, and she has no idea how to give a good handjob, things that Princess excels at–but that’s R’s problem, not Mine. She’s obedient enough, and that’s all I need for tonight.

I sit on the bed and get comfortable. I look at Sub K. “Dance,” I order.

She does, cupping her large boobs and rubbing them in My face. Not bad. I do like My face buried in boobs. Princess has watched Me with other women before. Usually it’s a turn-on for her to watch Me fuck another woman, knowing that it’s a warm-up for Me before I truly unleash Myself on her. But this is different, and she knows it.

Did this bitch just stick her tongue out at My Princess? I’m not going to say anything now, since this lesson is for Princess, but later, I will make sure K regrets that.

Time to move on. I grab her by the hair and push her down on her knees. At least she understands what she is supposed to do. She loosens My pants and pulls them down. She lowers her head and swallows My cock–or at least she tries to. She chokes and gags more than anything, but as I watch Princess out of the corner of My eye, I can see this is having the desired effect. She is staring with indignation, and she’s almost bouncing on the chair. She’s thinking that this bitch is nowhere near as good as she is at sucking My cock. She’s right, but that’s not the point. The point is that the bitch is the one getting to gag on Me, not her.

Enough. I pull My cock out of her mouth, leaving her gasping and drooling.

I pull her up by her collar and bend her over My knee. “Dom R said you needed some punishment, so he asked Me to give it to you while I had you. You subs are a lot of work.” I give her a sound spanking, one that turns her Ass bright red and makes her jump and whine. I ignore Princess, but I can feel her watching intently. When I am done, I look at Sub K. “Are you going to disobey your Master in the dress store again?” She shakes her head.

Let’s see if the lesson is getting through. I rise and walk over to stand in front of Princess, leaving K kneeling by the bed, rubbing her sore bottom.

“You’re so Horny, aren’t you? You’re straining in your chair. I can see your Pussy dripping. You don’t want to be left out. Do you want another chance? Are you going to be good? A good little whore?” She nods vigorously, begging with her eyes.

“Then I will give you one more–just one more–chance. Come here, kneel across the bed.” I untie Princess’ hands and she scurries over to the bed, kneeling on the floor and laying across it with her arms stretched out over her head. “Sub K, spank my Brat while I watch, with your hand. Make her Ass feel like yours.” K gets a strange look, like she wants to get even. Even though it serves My purpose for now, that won’t do at all. Before I take her back to R, I will give her a severe lesson in keeping a proper attitude.

K starts spanking Princess. It’s amateurish, but effective. Princess’ cheeks are flushed–I think she was trying to stay quiet, humiliated at being punished by another sub–but soon enough her Ass is getting red, and she is whimpering and squirming too.

“Enough,” I say. They sit up, side by side on their knees. “Are you learning your lesson?” Princess nods. “Good.” I reach behind her head and unstrap the gag. “Now you will thank Sub K for helping Me teach you your lesson. Lick her Pussy.” She pouts. None of that, I think. “You had better do your best,” I warn, “or I won’t let you cum for a month.”

That got her attention, and she shrinks back. K sits on the edge of the bed. Blushing furiously, Princess crawls between her legs, leans forward, and begins licking. I wonder how she likes that prickly Pussy, I wonder. Of course, I inspected K thoroughly earlier tonight. Personally, I won’t lick one that isn’t perfectly smooth, and I have made subs return to the Shower to touch themselves up several times, to make sure they are just right.

I watch as Princess sucks on K’s clit and fingers her Pussy. Princess is as good as licking Pussy as she is at sucking cock, and normally likes to do it. But this is different, of course.

K writhes on the bed, grabbing her tits, pulling her nipples. Princess is licking, sucking, thrusting in and out, in and out. I let things drag on for a few minutes; K knows not to cum without permission. But, when the time is right…

“Cum.”

K arches her back and lets out a scream of pleasure, bucking with the release. That’s another thing she has apparently never had–or never had this good. She falls back on the bed, but Princess is looking up at Me hopefully. I can see her Pussy dripping and throbbing, but she hasn’t earned release yet.

I look at Sub K and point to the floor by the bed. “Kneel.” She does, head up, looking at us.

I can tell that Princess wants to show off. Fine. I gesture, and she crawls over to kneel in front of Me. My cock is standing straight out, solid and thick for her.

She leans forward and takes the tip in her mouth, grasping the shaft with one hand, My balls with the other. She starts running her mouth up and down the shaft, massaging with both hands. From the barest tip to a full deep throat, she licks and sucks like a true whore. I can see her glancing at Sub K out of the corner of her eye; she wants the bitch to know her place.

There’s no need to hold back. I grab Princess’ hair and pull her all the way down on My cock. I hold for just a second…then explode, spurting My cum down her throat as I thrust in and out. She takes it all and swallows every drop, sucking it down greedily.

After I subside–which takes a long, long minute–Princess licks Me clean. She stares up at Me. I can tell she’s desperate. Her Ass is sore, she has been humiliated, has tasted cum and Pussy juice, and she is hornier than ever.

“Well, Brat,” I say, “have you learned your lesson? Are you going to keep disobeying Me?”

She shakes her head. “No, Sir.”

“Whose Pussy is that between your legs?”

“It’s Your Pussy, Sir.”

“Are you going to play with My Pussy again without permission?”

“No, Sir.”

“Do you mean it?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Go to the bed.”

She hurries over to the bed, not even looking at the other sub, still on her knees. I follow her, turn her around, and push her back on the bed. I kiss her, and she jumps when I touch her Pussy. I rub her clit and start fingering her, firmly, with two fingers deep inside, like she likes it. She is almost Cumming already. I crawl on top of her, and she moans as I slide My cock inside. It fills her completely, and I start taking her with long, firm strokes. I hit her clit with every thrust, and I watch the sensations building on her face, hear them in her ragged breathing, until she howls like and animal with the release, whipping her head around and grabbing onto Me in abandon. I help her ride the Orgasm, drawing it out as long as possible, until she collapses, sweaty and panting.

After a minute I stand up, looking down at My Princess with pride. She jumps off the bed and throws her arms around Me in a huge hug. I look at Sub K. She has never seen anything like this; I almost feel sorry for her. For her part, Princess has learned her lesson about who owns her and her Pussy.

For now, at least.