So I'm (31M) still in the process of building the dynamic with my Dom (30F).

Since she's very vanilla at the core, I gotta find angles to make her apreciate taming me. Well, who knew bratting would work so good ? I thought it would slow down this week but yesterday she came home from parent-teacher conference (she's a teacher).

She was infuriated about some mom blabbing on and on about how her daughter was brillant, and she was so afraid she'd get bored in class. Insisting the daugter was so good both at spanish and english because they lived in Mexico for a while, blablabla.... ugh.

I let her rant and then when she said she would have just slapped the bragging mom in the face I casually suggested she take it out on me instead.

OH. BOY.

My expectation was some dismissive laugh. My hope was a little unsure beating. My reality was... that I can't even sit straight right now.

She took me for my word. Started slow because she wanted to relax. So I had to lick and massage her unwashed feet while she read. Quite boilerplate so far, I was already quite happy but THEN.

Then she was like "so, since you asked and I'm pissed, now you gonna be that mom. Come on. Say things she would say. Ask me what extra-special work I'm gonna do for her geeeenius daughter that speak all languages, go ahead".

Now, that's where I shine. Being insufferable. I went on about how she could offer one-on-one clases to my daughter and then give her extra work of higher quality, and maybe plan some trip to Mexico and all for the really good students like her.

Yeah so the last on really triggered my Dom. She was... possessed. She took a riding crop that I honestly thought couldn't kill a fly for it was crappy soft. And she made me "yellow safeword" the hell out of it. Now I was sassy, and smiling. For like thirty seconds. Then I freakin' shut up. ME. I SHUT UP.

And I begged. After like 5 minutes. I don't even know the riding crop can be used again, frankly. A while ago I was complaining she was never half done meeting my limits. But some of my "Karen" comments completely set her ablaze.

She didn't even stop, at the yellow light. She was like "yup, aknowledged, but say that thing again about special trips for the genius daughter ? What was it again about those free extra classes ?".

I. CRIED.

She eventually made a mark that will not go away anytime soon and decided to stop.

With my buttocks.

And proceeded to grab a whip and see what my back and shoulders were about. The answer is I won't go with sleeveless or short tee-shirt for awhile.

Then she wanted some sex, and that made me a little sassy again about how I was fucking my way in the good graces of the teacher.

Sooooo... yeah, the merits of working from home is when you get slapped again and again for 15mn straigth (still having to please her in the meanwhile), you can go about your day of work with those big red finger marks on your face. I'm just saying for the record that my cam will be "broken" for the next days to come, nevermind me going audio only...

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So yeah. Good times.

Any parents here ? Please continue to piss off teachers, I'm reaping the fruits you sow. <3

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Love,

E.