The Quarantine (Part 7)

We get to the bedroom door and we hear what sounds like something hitting flesh followed by squeals and screams. Sir starts chuckling. “Sounds like Mr. Lutz is punishing the girls. Maybe, I should punish you too.” I look up at Sir. “But why, Sir? What did I do wrong?” I give him a cute innocent look.  “Don’t give me those puppy eyes.” Sir opens the bedroom door and pushes me toward the bed. “Lie down, spread eagle.” “Yes, Sir.” I lie on the bed and spread my legs for Sir.  Sir inserts a vibrator into my cunt. He turns it on to the lowest setting.  “Sir, I can barely feel it.” Sir pinches my nipples. “Oh honey, we’re just getting started.” Sir gives me an evil grin.  Sir grabs a blindfold and ties over my eyes. “I don’t want you to know what’s coming. I want you to feel […]

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Strip and Click

I’m the kind of girl who always felt ugly. I look back at photos from my past and I’m like, “Wow! I actually looked pretty good back then. What happened to me now?” However, at the time in which the photos were taken, I felt fat or ugly. I’ve always had issues with my body. My body is one of my insecurities. Sir has seen this insecurity. It was one of the first things he saw actually. Yet he made me feel sexy so I started sending him more nudes. I feel as though the nudes I take are a bit amateur and trashy. I have a really expensive camera, yet I take my photos with my phone. The quality just cannot compare. THE PROCESS When I take nudes with my phone, there is no process at all. I simply strip and click. Okay, maybe it’s not that simple. Even […]

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When Tensions Rise

I used to write a poem a day when my blog first started. Sir would usually read my poem before I posted it. He knows that I’m a bit of a perfectionist and tend to beat myself up a bit when I catch an error after it’s already been posted. So Sir would edit it if needed much like he did for a couple of blog posts and a couple of chapters of the story I had been writing.

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The Quarantine (Part 5)

“But Sir, I didn’t take them out.” “Yes. They fell out. Still, you need to learn how to keep things in.” With the clamps still dangling from my cunt lips, Sir inserts a kegel weight into my cunt. Sir spanks my ass several more times and inserts a large plug into my ass.  “Now, my naughty girl, give 15 jumping jacks.” “With the clamps still on?” “Yes, that’s your workout outfit.” I pout at Sir and he just chuckles at me.  I start doing jumping jacks and my boobs bounce up and down. The weighted clamps on my nipples flying around as well. My nipples are very sore.  I finish with the jumping jacks and Sir walks around me to inspect my body. “Now, I want you to do 20 sit-ups .” “Yes Sir.” I get onto the ground and begin to do sit-ups. I find myself trying to clench […]

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I’ll Still Be Your Dirty Slut

Last night, I took a picture in the shower for Sir and sent it to him accompanied by, “No matter how many times I shower, I’ll still be your dirty slut.” I’ve always enjoyed being Sir’s slut and how he corrupts me. I think Sir has really brought out the dirty, naughty, nasty, freak in me. It was always there, but he’s encouraged it to be unleashed. Sir gives me an outlet for my dirty fantasies. Before, I stayed silent and the fantasies were just a secret, but now, I have Sir to tell them to. I also used to be afraid of letting anyone see me naked, but after Sir came into my life, I found that I loved being naked for him. Maybe it’s because he has not judged my body. Maybe it’s also because when I’m naked for him, I think of all the things he would […]

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The Quarantine (Part 3)

Just a couple lights away from the market and Sir grabs my cunt. My legs spread wider for him. Sir has this mischievous look on his face. He’s up to something. He’s scheming.  Sir doesn’t finger me or play with my clit. His hand is simply resting on my cunt. I’m aching and dripping with need for him. I whimper as a plea. Sir knows that I am always horny for him.  “Please Sir.” “Please what?” “Please Sir. I need you.” “You need me to what?” “I need you inside me. You’re torturing me.” Sir snickers at me. His hand continues to rest on my cunt as he drives toward the store.  “Well your slutty little cunt belongs to me and I don’t think it’s ready for my cock.” I pout at Sir.  “Don’t give me that face. If you act like a brat, I will have no choice, but […]

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Melodic Memories: The sass c. Soundtrack

If I were to create a soundtrack for my life at the moment, it would be about both Sir and my lover. 1) Wounded Healer – Beyond the Black Sir would definitely be like the Wounded Healer in my life. Sir always makes me feel safe and like I’m not alone. The first verse says: “You take me down to this sacred placeKeep my secret, don’t leave a traceSet my heart free from time and spaceCome hear my sorrowYou stick around through my hardest daysLead my way through this tangled mazeI believe in you to embraceMy soul, so tortured” Before meeting Sir, I was definitely a mess. I still am a mess, but at least I have Sir to set me straight. It was a bit dark and depressing battling the demons of my past. No one seemed to understand so it always felt like I was being judged. It […]

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The Quarantine (Part 2)

I wake up tucked into Sir’s side. He’s staring at me and stroking my back. I look up at Sir with bewildering eyes and kisses my forehead. I nuzzle my head back into Sir’s chest. I could stay like this forever.  We stay like that for a bit as Sir let’s me fully wake up from our nap. Our legs are tangled together. Being with Sir feels like bliss.  There’s pure silence as I lie naked with Sir. No words need to be said. Sir knows what is going through my head.  He pushes me onto my back and props himself up on top of me. He kissed my forehead again. Sir bites each side of my neck, then bites each of my nipples. He trails kisses down my abdomen until he reaches my cunt. “How did you sleep with the vibrator and plug in? You must be soaking wet.” […]

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Every Inch of My Body

Imaging Sir’s fingertips grazing along every inch of my body. His touch sending shudders throughout my whole body. To feel his warm breath on my bare skin as he teases me. Completely naked for Sir. He takes my mind to another level of bliss. Bite marks left from where he grazes my skin with his teeth. Red tinted skin from the spanks, pulls, and pinches. Gagging on his yummy cock while my cunt drips in anticipation of being fucked by Sir. Finally, thrown onto the bed where he fills me his warm seed. Without warning, Sir takes my ass because every inch of my body belongs to him and he can do whatever pleases him. Yours Truly, The Sassy Sub Daily

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