I’ve finally pushed it too far. I was short tempered last night and had a bit of an attitude. He warned me once. Then I was rushing this morning and he asked me a question. I huffed a sigh… and he bent me over before I knew what was happening. He yanked up my skirt, pulled down my lace panties, and started on my ass. “That was disrespectful. This is your second warning”. Then the smacks started. 20 hard ones on each side. After that, he told me to apologize. I know what that means. I dropped to my knees and took his hard cock into my mouth as deep as I could. He rammed it down deep, over and over. I was coughing and gagging. Eventually, when my jaw was aching, he grabbed the back of my head and shoved down deep. He came down my throat while I gagged. Then he told me I was a good girl, and that I should finish getting ready. I was dripping wet at this point, but I knew better than to ask to cum. We’ve been working on incorporating denial. My new mantra seems to be “good girls don’t cum.”

And now it’s evening time. My ass is still sore from the morning and you’d think that would be enough to get my attitude under control. But it’s not. I rolled my eyes at Him tonight and I immediately regretted it. His voice dropped low. “That’s the third time this week you’ve been disrespectful. That is unacceptable. I warned you last night. I warned you more strongly this morning. But apparently two warnings, a sore ass, and a throat fucking just wasn’t enough. You’re on anal only for the rest of the week. Maybe that’ll teach you to be a good girl instead of a naughty slut.”

It’s only Tuesday… so the rest of the week means tonight plus Wednesday…. Thursday…. All the way to Sunday. My goodness! I’m on anal only for 5 days after tonight. I’ve never been on restriction so long.

The last time I was on ‘anal only’, it only lasted 3 days. It is my least favorite consequence. When I’m on restriction like this, I have a very specific set of requirements.

Each morning, I must edge twice. Then I have to lube up my biggest butt plug and work it inside me. I must wear it while I do my morning chores. Then I have to edge twice more before I’m allowed to remove it and shower.

At lunch, I must offer him oral while on my knees under the table. He doesn’t always take me up on it, but I have to offer each day to remind myself who’s in charge and whose pleasure matters. (Spoiler alert - it’s Him).

Then after dinner, I repeat the morning routine. Edge twice. Large butt plug while I do my evening chores. Edge twice again. But then I’m not allowed to remove it. I must shower and report to our Sex Room. Then I’ll be tied into a position that leaves my ass on display. He will remove the plug and ram his cock straight in. He will pump me hard and fast. And my ass will already be sore from the plug. Sometimes he’ll last a long time, especially if he fucked my throat at lunch that day. Once he finally comes, he’ll put the plug straight back in. I’ll have to wear it for 30 minutes before I’m allowed to remove it and shower. These 30 minutes are meant to be reflection time. I’m meant to reflect on a few things. Who owns me. Whose pleasure matters. Why I must be respectful at all times. What the consequences are for naughty girls who don’t follow the rules. Having a huge butt plug holding his cum inside of me really helps drive the point home. I am always remorseful, submissive, and dripping wet by the end of those 30 minutes. Once the time is up, I have to tell him how sorry I am for my bad behavior. Only once I have successfully conveyed my remorse and submission will I be allowed to remove the plug and clean up.

The first day isn’t too bad. But after 3 days of edging and getting throat-fucked and ass-fucked, I am beyond desperate to cum. I’m not sure how I’ll make it through tonight plus 5 more evenings!

Well maybe I have a new mantra. “Good girls don’t cum. And disrespectful girls get fucked in the ass.”