Mistress Talia: a sadistic domme

It had been a pretty full day for my puppy - he'd been enema'd, crossdressed, set to service doing housework (which was interrupted by a spanking).

After his service, he'd acted as a prep cook for our evening meal, but kept on floor while we ate dinner, hot waxed by Talia, kicked by me and made to eat from dog food bowl while we both mocked him.

Once the humiliation was done, he'd endured cock-and-ball torture, being anally used with my strap-on with menthol as a lube and severely flogged.

After indulging in my sadism, I had rewarded him with a face-sitting scene that nearly smothered him with my cunt juices.

And now we arrived at the climax of the evening. I got off his face (after having gotten off on it repeatedly), and smoothed my skirt down before removing his blindfold, denying him any opportunity to see the fount of my cum.

I gave him his final instructions before I removed the collar:

"You are to get dressed and go home. You are not to cum tonight, but to rest."

"Tomorrow, when you get dressed for work, you are to wear the crotchless panties under your work clothes."

"During the day, as you feel the ache in your balls when you walk, when you feel the pain in your bottom when you sit, when you have to use a stall to hide your panties from your coworkers, you will think of me and be aroused. But still you will not cum."

"After you get home, after you have dinner with your family and put your kids to bed, only then may you call me and tell me about your day..."

"And if I'm in the mood, I may let you cum during that phone call. Under no circumstance will you cum before then."

"Note, you might have to beg."

His face fell as my instructions registered in his overwrought mind. Yes, that was the climax of the evening... for me, but not for him.

SCENE INDEX
a day with my puppy (part 1)
a day with my puppy (part 2)
a day with my puppy (part 3)
a day with my puppy (part 4)
a day with my puppy (part 5)
a day with my puppy (part 6)