Bratty Slut's Personal Corner

Something touched my cheeks softly. Caressing with a soft gentle voice saying, "Baby. It's time to get up." I stirred. Groaning. I don't wanna wake up. I'm exhausted. And so, I turned the opposite way. Again, the gentle touch. This time on my neck, slowly caressing down my nipples. Gently flicking it before a warm, slimy touch of the tongue loop around it. This time I moaned softly and edged slightly closer towards the person waking me up. But I could barely open my eyes. I wanted to sleep more. I wanted to just enjoy that touch.

Darkness - Am I being blindfolded? For it feels there's something over my head. Dead silence - There's something in my ears. I can't hear. Locked - I can't budged. I can't move. Well, not more than an inch on my hands or my legs - completely bare and starfish on the bed! Speechless - I can't speak. Something slightly bouncy but big is in my mouth. Am I gagged? I tried to move - my hands, my legs, my head - hoping to remove the blindfolds or the ear plugs or the bindings but to no avail. And so, I tried to scream but I feel I'm only listening internally to the sounds I'm trying to make. This went on for 5 minutes as I slowly digested where I was.

I arrived. After hours on the plane, I finally arrived. My first time alone traveling to see the love of my life - the man that changed my views on BDSM, relationships and my self-worth. From a distance, I saw his beaming smile and his open arms. He didn't look that tall as everyone around him was about the same height but it does feel like I stepped into the land of giants as I felt like a midget in the eyes of hundreds of people in the airport. My knees shook as the reality of things started coming into my head. Just a couple of weeks ago, he had a huge row with his wife because he had to break the news about my existence. They haven't been talking much apart from arguing over the smallest things possible since then. I felt as if I was the reason for their broken marriage and questioned my decision constantly if I should even take this trip. However, his smile in front of me melted everything away and I fell on my knees, shaking in tears as I realized this is no longer a ...

Part 1 Note: Merry Christmas Daddy. I hope you'll enjoy this little Christmas gift I made for you.   His fingers lightly brush along my body as we lay by the fireplace talking about our first conversation online. The dim lights makes our little Christmas Eve moment a little more special as it was our first time physically together. His smile gives me the little butterflies despite being deadly sleepy from my flight to Great Britain. He wanted to take it further but I shook my head, rejecting it altogether. I could see his disappointment in his eyes. However, he smiled and stroke my hair knowing that I would want to treasure this moment with him.  The truth was far different from that though... Me: Daddy... Daddy: Yes, Babygirl.   He looks at me with his beautiful grey-blue eyes, stroking the ends of my hair gently.  Me: Mmmhhmm... Can I give you your Christmas gift earlier?  Daddy: Do you want yours earlier too?  ...

I knew dead on that I'm in trouble. I should have paid more attention to Daddy's instructions and the discussions we had in the past few weeks. He has hinted many times yet I've been really ignorant about it. Daddy looked at me – his eyes dead-on furious as he observes me carefully, deciding what to do. “Where is he?” “He's in the bathtub. I thought he wants to rape me” I whimpered in fear. “I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm sorry. I didn't know”. Daddy was furious at first. He then took a deep breath and pats my head lightly as he shushes me. “It's okay baby girl. You didn't know... you probably forgot. I'm sorry I scared you.” He then bends over to face me and said, "We talked about this baby girl. You knew it will happen within this week. Yet, you've not been paying much attention uh." He gave a threatening look that I've not seen except during days I was being a brat and was being punished. I panicked but I couldn't say a word. I ...

I could hear the rain outside. I pulled my comforter higher up as I snuggled, rub my face and hug the warm body beside me. Wait, did I say warm body?! I opened my eyes and look at the person beside me, speechless. Daddy was naked beside me on the bed. I blinked and rubbed my eyes. It must be a dream. He was supposed to have a meeting this morning. I followed him as he had work and he thought it would be fun to have me taking a break out of home – by the beach for a little bit. I looked at him – torn between waking the beautiful Italian man in front of me or to have him in my arms for a little bit more. I was about to wake him when he said, “Don't question, baby girl. Massage my balls and lick your favorite lollipop. I've been watching you for a while.” I rubbed my eyes awake. “Hmm... Morning Daddy”, slowly looking at him as I could see his eyes still covered by his right arm. I find it amusing that he knows what I'm thinking although he's clearly not looking at me. Wit...

(Daddy's View)  I couldn't stop tapping my finger on the table, It's been ages and my clearance is still not coming through! Why?! Why does a stupid unexpected security breach is happening right now?! It's been 7 hours, I'm 5 hours late! I spoke to Richard, the head of the security team. At least let me make a call but protocols are protocols. I hate protocols yet who am I to say when my personal life with baby girl is all about protocols! No, this can't be happening... I can't let her be suffering. I need to do something! My anxiety was getting to me. I remembered her words, “Daddy, can you not ignore me? Will you stay with me?”. I know how hard it is for her – and here I am, punishing her in the toilet for over the time limit. This isn't going to be good. Shit... (My View)  I think I've lost my voice. I could no longer cry. It hurts so much. It hurts more inside. I don't know what to do... I am scared... Daddy, where are you. It...

He put his cold fingers on my back as he caresses with an unbelievable amount of tenderness. Every inch of his love could be felt through that soft touch of his. I ache for him, trying to arch my back closer towards him but to no availed. Tied, bounded, locked at a position – my belly on the bed and blindfolded. There's nothing much I could do. I let out a loud moan and he pulled my hair roughly, inching his face close to mine. I could feel his heavy breathing as his lips caressed my face, about to reach my lips. But before I could feel it, he stuffed a ball gag into my mouth and locked it down. I moaned but it sounded like a sniffle. He laughed coldly, “Finally, my little brat isn't gonna be able to fight back with both holes ready for Daddy to play.”. I struggled in my reins and failed miserably – moaning in response. “So, baby girl. Tell daddy. Which hole do you want me to use today?”. I couldn't respond to him. “Baby girl, 1 finger for your cunt. 2 for your ass....

Master Dom held my chin softly. He looked conflicted - between guilt and anger. I looked at him resigned. After all, he is the one that I gave myself to. He is the one I have committed myself to. He saw my submission in my eyes. He sighs. "I know I have done wrong but I need my closure. Will you do what I'm asking of you?" I looked at him. "I'm all yours, Master. I am for your use." He grabbed my collar and he walked out the car into the hotel. I followed him 2 steps behind as per usual. We went up to the penthouse and Master knock on the door. A butler opened the door and greeted us. "Master Dom. Welcome. Master Horace is waiting for you in the room." Master nodded and walked in. I followed curtly.

I couldn't stop crying. These people are rough. I am being torn apart - physically. I was in so much pain. I hate this. I don't want this. *Smack* I felt another hard slap on my face. I could feel the trickle of blood on the side of my lips. I couldn't stop screaming when the man behind was roughly taking me in my ass. Someone gave up and stuffed a gag ball into my mouth. I moaned and screamed. I tried to release my bindings but nothing worked.

It's been 3 weeks since he got back from his business trip. For some odd reason, it feels as I'm getting on his nerves as of late. Just yesterday, he was screaming at me and questioning my work. My colleagues were not happy and there's nothing much I could do, as I'm his Slave outside the office and he expects obedience at all times. He calls me into the office again. This time, he pushes me to the wall and hungrily kisses me. I responded openly, hungry for this kisses and his firm touch. It's been 3 days he last fucked me. He kept leaving me on the edge, not allowing me to touch myself throughout the day. I do hope I will get some release today.

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The butt plug was not uncomfortable. I feel it's fullness at every step I make; even when I'm sitting down. It was poking into me and My Lord have noticed my edginess. He looks at me amused. “Feeling its fullness, Kitten”. I just nodded. He came across the driver seat and whispered to me, “Good. I love to see your face this way.”. He sent shivers throughout my body, sending a surge of excitement into my cunt – building juices within me. Mmmhhmmm... We stopped by a fancy restaurant. He came out of the car and opened the door for me. Before I could come out, he whispered, “Give the Valet a peek” and winked. He took his hands out smiling. I held on to him and walked out of the car. It wasn't hard to give anyone a peek at the dress was short. I pretended to drop my bag as Tony passed the keys to the valet. And I wiggled my ass a little before pulling myself up. Tony gave me a huge smile as he saw the Valet's shocked look.

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It's now 6 pm. We're expected to be at the party in 2 hours time. Master called me to the bathroom. He took a wet warm cloth and wipe me thoroughly. He cleaned me up only with the wet cloth. Cleaning up my juices and my ass too. He even wiped my feet. He was tender, a different look from what he had earlier. Gentle and loving. The shift in his behavior confuses me sometimes – the inconsistency is getting stronger by the day. However, I left him be. I love him. He made me the way I am after all. He finally spanked me with a laugh, “It'll be fun today. Enjoy it alright. Stay in your Sub Space and you'll be fine”. I nodded.

Something feels very different today. My mind just couldn't sum it up yet. Master is being extremely tender with me, caressing my ass as he is lost in his thoughts. Even when I twirl my tough around his head and kissed it, he barely gave any recognition which he normally does with a jerk. Today morning's routine feels awkward as I don't feel his presence with me entirely. It's been going on for a few days but today seemed to be very apparent. I thought about talking to him about that but maybe he's just piled up with work as the management team is changing again. He suddenly pulled my hair and looked at me with his dominating eyes. Without hesitation, he suddenly shoved his dick into my mouth as deep as he could. The sudden intrusion did not give me any time to breathe or to relax. I gagged. He held me there and kept pushing himself in. His balls on my chin, I could feel the short pubic hair of his growing – itching my chin along the way. I was losing my breath bu...

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It wasn't that bad after all... or so I thought. He brought me out and we had a simple meal in a noodle shop nearby. Apart from the slight discomfort of the balls moving - gently massaging my pelvic muscle as I walked, the anal plug that filled my slightly sore asshole and his gentle caressing hands on my thighs & back, the afternoon was pretty decent. We chat about movies, music, art... simple basic things that are happening around us - both at work and our daily life. I eventually forgot about the items in my holes as we had a good time connecting with one another. I guess it was easier too as my phone was with him (rule #3, phone to be with him during his presence) and he focused only on me during our meal. After our meal, he got up, held my hand and we casually walked to a cafe nearby. He sat me down on a bench, facing the public park where people were walking pass and whispered, "I want you to be a good girl and open your legs as wide as possible - let everyone see...