Life is weird isn't it? You go through your day, one day remarkably similar to the next, and then you find yourself sitting in front of an elf.

This elf's we will call Jia. While I was sitting behind of Jia, Jia wasn't sitting with me, she was bent over, using both of her hands to spread her ass as she tries to keep balance while her tongue is clamped and the other clamp is attached to her spreader bar.

She wasn't really succeeding, but life is a struggle isn't it? And I liked the way her ass puckered every time she tried to straighten up and the clamp bites down harder. The toothpaste on her clit probably isn't helping things from a stability point of view either. I had my belt ready for the inevitable happens and she loses balance.

"I thought elves were more graceful Sweetie?"

She tries to say something, but the clamp on her tongue is making it difficult to understand.

"You really need to speak more clearly Sweetie, learn to enunciate"

We probably should wind the clock back a little while for all this to make sense. I met Jia once again on Reddit, we had been chatting on and off for a while. Starts with the usual stuff, just denial and humiliation sessions, some clit torture, but after a while, we became friendly. She was a nerd, through and through but one of those depressingly young ones.

It always surprises people the intersection between people into kink and nerds. Personally I think it's all that time spent in D&D, you find a natural proclivity towards dungeons. Also GMs tend to make great Doms.

Anyway she was really into cosplay, she was a postgrad at a Texas college. We talked on and off about meeting up, but never seemed to be a good time. Also as I've said before, there's a difference between playing on line and actually, you know, really playing.

Her and her friends were putting together a bunch of costumes for a big comic con in San Antonio. I mentioned that I was going as it's only about an hour and a half from ATX and who doesn't love a comic con? After some back and forth, we decide to meet up and hang out for an hour or two, just to have a chat, wonder the artist gallery. They also had this movie cars section which might be interesting. We didn't really plan on doing anything more than that, just see how things go.

Before I climb into the car and go, on a whim, I grab a puppy pad on the way out of the kitchen. I thought it might be fun if things progressed. You never know when such things will come in handy.

I turn up about 2 hours after the doors have opened. I didn't want to get there early and queue in the Texas heat and I wasn't really there to get autographs or really to hear the panels, so I wasn't worried about beating the queues. There was still a queue however, but it was moving fairly quickly, I got through in about 20 minutes.

I ping her, tell her I am here. I send her a picture of me, she tells me she is running late and she will tell me when she's around. There's a good chance she is going to blow me off, but I get it and I came because I wanted to so no loss really.

I start mooching the halls looking for anything interesting, looking over all the swords and various geek stuff, I find myself at this stall that does kilts. Now I am always tempted to get a kilt, but I don't know if I really want to be one of those guys that wears a kilt if that makes sense? Anyway I am chatting to the couple to run the stand and I get a tap on my shoulder.

I turn around, and there is, well an elf in a warrior princess outfit.

"Jia?"

"Are you really thinking about buying a kilt?"

"Well, Hello to you too, but yes, I was thinking about it"

"Isn't that like wearing a skirt?"

I shrug, "It wouldn't be the first time I've worn a skirt"

"Oh my god, you really are Greg"

"Did you think I was somebody else that you were planning on kilt shaming?"

"Good Point"

I take a step back

"You look fabulous! You look like the elf from Lodoss War!"

"Thank You! It took forever to put together. Do you like the ears?"

She does a twirl and then pushes her hair from her ears to show me them.

"I love them, they make you look very cute"

"I know, right? They were a such pain to get to stick on properly, what's Lodoss war?"

"Christ, you are so young, it is depressing."

She laughs, "You're just old"

"Oh thank you sweetie, first the kilt shaming, and old age insults. I see I am going to enjoy this trip"

She actually sticks her tongue out at me, laughs, turns around and asks where are we going.

We wonder the stalls some more. She is spying some demon hunter print which is pretty cool. She asks me if I like demon hunter.

"Never really watched it"

"You are so old." She says with a smile, turning around and sticking her ass out as she looks at it. It is becoming clear how this afternoon is going to progress.

Next it's a Totoro plushie, which to be fair was adorable.

"I suppose you don't even know who this is?" Another cheeky grin.

"Of course I know Totoro, I don't think you were even born when that came out"

"Yes, we know you are old" She stuck her tongue out again. That is now twice she has stuck her tongue out at me. I smile, she is being a brat, but what can I say, I am enjoying it, to a point.

Every once in a while people stop her and ask her if they can take her picture. She is loving the attention, every time someone asks, she flashes me a grin. I think she wants me to be jealous, I'm not really the jealous type.

She is reveling in the attention and I can see why she enjoys doing cosplay, there seems to be something freeing about it.

We come across one of the few actual comic stalls, I am flicking through when I find the complete Gial Simone Red Sonja hardback.

"Red Sonja? If I had known that I would of put on a chain mail bra "

"Do you have a chain mail bra?"

"No, why would I?"

"You seem to be very haughty considering you're wearing plate armor with a midriff."

She then, stuck her tongue out, for the third time.

I laugh, buy the book, which is an excellent run if anyone wants to know. And we keep on looking around. The bratty behavior carries on through out the day. We are playing the game, she is pushing to see how far she can go, I am enjoying wondering when I will put a stop to it.

We wonder around the artist gallery, I pick up an original drawing sketch for one of the heavy metal front covers.

It was a fun afternoon, after a while, we bump into her friends, they have a chat while I hang back. I didn't really want to intrude. Jia comes bounding over, looking like quite the majestic elf,

"So I probably need to go with my friends now.."

"OK Sweetie", I don't mind, I had a good afternoon watching her be bratty, I am happy to punish her behavior later online.

"Unless there's something else?"

I smile, now I understand.

"What else would there be Sweetie? Is there something specific you wanted?"

"I don't know"

I smile

"Why are you being so coy now Sweetie?"

"Why are you making this difficult?"

I put my fingers under her chin and lift her head to look at me.

"I'm not making this difficult, you just need to learn not to be obtuse don't you Sweetie?"

"Yes"

"Yes what Sweetie?"

"Yes Sir"

"Good Girl" I let go over her chin, her friends are starting to look over.

"Do you want to come home with me Sweetie?"

"Yes"

"If you come Sweetie, it will be real, are you sure you want to do that? You can do red, but it won't be like it is online. Are you sure you want to come?"

"Yes"

"Yes what?"

"Yes Sir"

"Go tell your friends then Sweetie".

The elf turns around and speedily heads towards her friends who are pretending they're not looking at us. I don't know what she's telling them, I don't really care. I stare at her until she comes back to me. She notices, I smile.

We walk out of the con, we walk in silence, she's not being bratty now. I suppose things seem more real for her. She reaches out to hold my hand, it was endearing. We talk to the car hand in hand. As we get to the car, we now face a problem, she really can't sit down properly in her noble elfin warrior armor. I help as we start dissembling her cosplay. At the end she starts pulling on her ears, I tell her to keep them on, she smiles.

Finally, we are ready for departure, Jia is now looking an elf going to the gym rather than battle, she's wearing black yoga shorts and sports bra. I hand her the puppy pad. She looks at me like I am insane, she might have a point.

"What's this for Sir?"

"Please put it on the seat before you sit down"

"Are you joking?"

"Are you joking SIR, and no sweetie."

"Really?"

I sigh and look at her.

"Look Sweetie, this is your chance. You can come with me, or you can stay. I understand either way, but if you're going to come, unless it's red or yellow, you will follow my instructions, or you will get punished. This is your one chance Sweetie, you can come or stay, I really don't mind either way. So stop, think, and then decide, take your time, I am going to walk over there Sweetie, if you want to come you can get into the car, if you don't you can walk back to the con, OK Sweetie?"

I walk about 5-6 metres away and I watch her. She really needs to decides and I don't want to pressure her, not this part, not yet anyway. She's looking at the car, I know she's trying to figure out what she wants. I say nothing, this really needs to be up to her.

Finally, wordlessly, she opens the passenger car door, and places the pad down onto it, then sits down. She avoids looking at me while she does it. I smile and walk back to the car.

"So Sweetie, Tesla's or Ford F-150s?", as I slide into the drivers seat.

"I am sorry, I don't understand sir?",

"Pick one Sweetie, Tesla's or Ford F-150s."

"My dad had a Ford pickup, so I suppose F-150s?"

"Good choice Sweetie! Aren't you clever? So Sweetie, you've been teasing me all day haven't you?"

"No Sir, I haven't"

"Oh Sweetie, you're doing so well, don't lie now."

"Maybe a little Sir"

"A little?"

"Sorry Sir, yes I have been teasing you"

"Much Better, don't you feel much better being honest to me?"

"Yes Sir"

"Good Girl! Now, that wasn't very fair to me was it?"

"No Sir"

"So, I think it's only fair that we tease you back, don't you think?" I look at her, she's looking down at her hands.

"Yes Sir" .

"Take off your shorts and underwear Sweetie"

"What now?"

I sigh, turn off the car, and look at her again. "We have been through this. Do. It. Now."

"Sorry Sir", she starts shuffling her shorts and panties in one go down her ass. It's awkward in the car, the Puppy pad is bunching up and making muffled crackling noises.

I smile, turn the car back on and start making my way out of the car park.

"What did you pick again Sweetie? F-150s or Teslas?"

"F-150s Sir"

"Oh yes I remember now, so it's a long trip back to ATX, so we should have a little fun, we should play a car game don't you think?" I don't give her a chance to respond, "Every time we see a F-150, I want you to edge that pretty elf cunt of yours for me Sweetie, I want you to do it for a minute. You are not allowed to cum, do you understand?"

We are in Texas, there are a lot of F-150s. We pass 2 as I am talking to her.

"But Sir, I will be edging constantly, I don't know if I can do that without cumming Sir"

"Well, I gave you the choice, you picked the car type, so really all this is your fault isn't it? In fact when you think about it, all this is your fault, from the teasing on down. So really you have only yourself to blame when you really think about it."

"But Sir, I don't know"

"Oh Sweetie, we will find out won't we? Oh look that's a pickup now Sweetie, better start edging".

Jia starts opening her legs which she has been keeping her legs as closed as tightly as possible, she looks around widely, seeing if anyone can see. The windows in the car have a heavy tint, so realistically no one will be able to see, but I don't think Jia is going to believe that.

Jia starts idly playing with her clit, I am trying to keep my eyes on the road. So I didn't really think this through properly, she is going to be a distraction. This is going to be a bit of a struggle for me as well.

"Oh Sweetie! Another F-150! Isn't this a fun game!"

Sometimes, even I think, I can be a dick.

And so begins the journey home, in some ways it was one of the longest trips and at the same time shortest trips I have taken. We hit F-150 after F-150, within 30 minutes into our journey, Jia is feeling it, she is breathing heavy, she is sweaty, the air in the car is getting thick. Her hips are lifting off the seat, the puppy pad under her is getting damp. She is switching in between rubbing her self furiously getting to the edge and then playing with her lips.

Every 30 seconds to a minute, I say "Oh another one", each time, it's always answered with a groan or a moan, her other hand is groping her tits periodically, the thoughts of people seeing her seem long forgotten.

Finally, we start pulling into my neighborhood.

"Well Done! We are finally here, wasn't that a fun trip back? Don't be greedy sweetie, take your hands off your cunt."

"Sir, may I cum please Sir?"

"Don't be a dirty slut Sweetie, only whores cum in cars."

"Yes Sir"

"Good Girl! Now put those shorts back on Sweetie."

I pull into the garage, but don't shut the garage door. I get out of the car and walk over to the passenger side and open the door for her. Jia climbs out, not looking as put together as she did when we started.

I point to the pad,

"Put that in the outside bin Sweetie"

"You want me to go outside, like this Sir?"

"Well I don't want that stinky pad in the house do I?"

"Please Sir, can I just go inside first to straighten up?"

"Don't be so dramatic Sweetie, you're lucky, it's not my fault that you've leaked like a bitch in heat. Normally if a dog has an accident I should rub your nose in it first. Here I am only asking you to clean up your own mess"

She hangs her head, "I am sorry, Sir".

i point to the bin just outside the garage, she only has to go a few metres, but I am sure it looks a lot longer distance to her. She carefully folds up the puppy pad and talks slowly to the bin. I watch her. She looks so defeated, it's delicious.

"Good Girl! Shall we go inside?" As I open the door to the house

"Yes Sir", she steps into the house.

"On all fours Sweetie."

"Sir?"

"Strip and on all fours Sweetie, you behave like a dog in heat, you get treated like a dog in heat, I mean, it wouldn't make sense otherwise would it?"

Wordlessly, resigned to her fate, she takes her clothes off in the kitchen, and gets on all fours. I am surprised, I though she would be a lot feistier but apparently not.

I walk over to the door to the back yard and open it, then pat my leg.

"Come here Sweetie"

"Where are we going Sir?"

"It's been a long trip, you need to go on your walkies and go potty, we don't want anymore accidents do we?"

"What if someone sees us Sir?"

"Well then, they will probably think what a lovely dog you are wouldn't they Sweetie?"

Jia crawls to the back yard, the tiles on the kitchen floor don't make this a particularly fun experience for her. Me on the other hand I am surprisingly OK with it.

I walk beside her on the grass in the backyard. The Texas heat has made the ground dense and sharp, she is struggling but she isn't complaining, I watch her ass, as it gyrates as we walk around. Every noise makes her look around to see if someone can see her. As we get towards the center of the backyard, I stride ahead and face her,

"Come here Girl! Good Girl! Come on!"

She tries to hurry toward me, I want to watch her tits sway as she makes her way to be in front of me.

"Good Girl! OK Sweetie, go potty"

"What here?"

"Yes, dogs go potty outside Sweetie, now come on, go potty, lift that leg up. If you don't go potty, you can't be let back in the house, we might have another accident. We don't want another accident do we Sweetie?"

"Sir Please"

"Now Now Sweetie, we don't want another accident do we?"

"No sir"

"Well Done! So off you go, go potty"

She lifts her leg up, shakily, her eyes are cast down, her body red, I don't know if it's from the shame or from how aroused she is. It's probably both. Finally after what feels like forever, she starts to pee, it doesn't come out particularly elegantly or in one unbroken stream. There is an art to pissing like a dog. She has not mastered it. Her pee is dribbling and spraying on her legs more than the ground.

"Oh how embarrassing Sweetie, you must try harder next time."

The groan she made, almost made me feel sorry for her, almost. I start to lead her back to the kitchen door. She is a mess, defeated and beautiful. When we get inside, I squat down and gently lift her face to look at me.

"Up Sweetie", I hold my hand out to help her up. She is dusty, breathing heavy, her cunt is wet with both her own juices and her own piss dribbling down her inner thighs. I wordlessly lead her upstairs into the master bathroom.

Turn on the shower. I go close to her, push her hair past her elf ears, and cup the side of her head.

"How are we doing Sweetie?"

"Please may I cum Sir?"

I ignore the question.

"Let's get your clean, shall we?"

I lead her into the shower, as she starts to wash herself, I strip, and step in behind her, I start washing her body, my cock throbbing as it sits between her buttocks, she tries to push back on my cock

I pinch one of her nipples, "Don't be slutty Sweetie".

Another groan escapes from her lips. I reach past her and pick up shower head, switch it onto massage. My cock still nestled between her cheeks. I kiss her in the nape of her neck as I do it, I run the shower head over her breasts as I bring it down. I go slowly, I can feel the desperation radiating over her.

"Please Sir, Please"

"OK Sweetie"

Yet another groan as she spreads her legs wider. I run the shower head over her cunt and start to press it against her. I wrap my arm around her waist and brace her as my other hand works the shower head on pussy. Her hands push against the wall as the massaging head starts to do it's work. She is humping against my cock as I work the shower head. One of her hands grabs my head. We haven't been going for more than a minute, but she is already so close.

"Please Sir, may I?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you" she keeps repeating as I feel her muscles flex under me arm and her grip on my head gets stronger.

"That's it Sweetie, cum for me. Show me how good a girl you can be"

"Oh fuck, fuck fuck, thank you"

"That's it, keep going for me"

I press the shower head harder against her. I can feel her starting to cum, I keep the shower head on her, as she rides the waves, I keep feel it through my arms and the way she is gripping hold of me. Her mouth opens to a long guttural groan that just extends and extends through her come down.

Finally she starts to relax her body, I feel her weight against my arm as she starts to relax.

"Good Girl, haven't you been a good girl for me? Well done Sweetie, Well done."

I feel her lean into me, as I start to turn off the shower, her breathing starting to become slower and deeper.

"Thank you sir"

"Well done", I wrap a few towels around her as I put her on my bed. I go back to grab a towel to dry myself off. By the time I get back to Jia, she is asleep on the bed. I stare at her, acutely aware of my erection. I snort and chuckle and leave her to sleep.

Jia comes down the stairs a couple of hours later, I watch her as she walks down into the living room. I smile, she smiles back, she's wearing on of my t-shirts. I think she thinks she's being cute.

"Hello Sweetie, Why are you smiling?"

"Hello Sir, I don't know"

"I don't know either, you had one job, and you failed at it completely.", I still have a smile on my face, but I let it sink in for a while.

"I'm sorry sir?"

"No you aren't, but I assure you, you will be. You have one purpose, to keep me satisifed, but being the greedy selfish slut you are, you tended to yourself, and left me totally unsatisfied. You failed, your were selfish."

"Sir! I am so sorry sir, I don't know what came over me."

"I do, your cunt came over you. You thought entirely about your own pleasure. You were a selfish slut weren't you?

"I am sorry sir"

"I didn't ask if you were sorry, you will be sorry. I asked you what you were."

"I was a selfish slut sir."

"What happens to selfish sluts Sweetie?"

"They get punished"

"Why do we punish them sweetie?"

"So they can learn to be better".

I snorted.

"At least you remember something, Now get the fuck down here and strip."

She rushes down the rest of the steps, shedding my t-shirt on the way. I am sitting in an armchair, my bag by my side. She stands in front of me, head down, arms by her side. She knows she has fucked up, and she knows she is going to be punished, her skin starts to flush. I stand up over her, I look down at her, daring her to look up. She doesn't. She isn't dumb.

I kick her legs apart, lean down and pull out the spreader bar. She is wordless as I attach it to her legs.

"Turn around, bend over, spread your cheeks."

I look at her puckered ass, I run my hand over it, teasing it, before moving my fingers to her cunt. I rub a finger over her lips, starting to tease them open. Even though she knows she is going to get punished, she is already wet. I laugh.

"You are such a slut".

I slide my fingers along her slit a for more times, before slipping them into her. She makes a small gasp. Her hands don't move from her ass. I smack her ass, hard.

"Spread your cunt, pinch that cilit", as I walk over to the kitchen counter, I pick up the toothpaste I have stashed there. She is facing away from it. She doesn't see what I am doing. She knows better than to turn around to look.

I squeeze a pea sized ball of it onto my fingers as I return to her. I smack her ass again, this time harder, she rocks slightly forward, but she makes a small grunt. She's already bracing herself for what she thinks is going to come.

"Keep that cunt open"

I squat down and look at her cunt, I watch the little clit slightly hidden by it's hood, I gently start rubbing the toothpaste into her clit. She starts to move

"do. not. fucking. move" I growl at her, my voice low. She stops all movement.

I admire my handiwork, I watch as she tries not to move. She starts making a cute hissing sound through her teeth. Poor girl, we haven't even started yet.

"Spread your cheeks again Slut" as I smack her ass again. She moves her hands quickly to spread that ass for me. I rummage through my bag, and grab some clamps. I walk around her until I am facing her, the clamps dangling from my loose fist. I squat down so my face is next to hers. She's still bent over, spreading that cunt. I smile at her.

"Sweetie, you've been flashing that tongue at me all day, how about you show it to me again."

The realization starts to dawn on her face, her eyes darting to the clamps, but it's far too late for that. She knows, I enjoy the range of emotions on her face as she slowly opens her mouth and shows me her tongue. I open the clamps in front of her slowly, as I start moving them towards her tongue. I wonder if she will flinch, but she doesn't. The clamp sinks onto her tongue, she winces as it presses onto her tongue.

The clamp is hanging from her tongue like a strand of spittle. I grab the other end as I stare into her eyes, I start dragging it downward, she tries to maintain balance as her head follows the tension I am putting onto the chain. Her head sinks more to the ground, I can see her tigh muscles tense and flex as she tries to maintain balance. Finally I attach the clamp to the bar.

"You will stay here, like this, until I decide when you are allowed to move".

And that brings us back to the start of our confession.

I sit behind her, belt resting on my lap. I am gently tickling her inner tighs, enjoying her ass as it puckers and flexes to keep balance. I rub the toothpaste a little more in when she seems to have reached some sort of balance.

The end comes when I pinch her clit. The unexpected jolt causes her to shift against the spreader bar, she looses balance and starts to fall forward, her hands shoot from her ass to the floor, her head moves off, the clamp snaps from her tongue.

"FUCK!" as she lands on the floor, her ass in the air, her arms infront of her.

I sigh.

"You really are pathetic Sweetie, there will be 4 strikes. You will count", I stand up, belt in my hand.

"Push that ass out, put your hands infront of you. Lean on your elbows"

"Yes Sir"

The belt wraps it's self around her ass, I feel the jolt before the sound of the crack fills the room.

"FFUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK", her ass jolts side ways as she tries to close her legs and fails, miserably, again. The inch wide red welt starts to form almost instantly.

"DO.NOT.FUCKING.MOVE."

"Thank you sir, One'" she sniffs. The welt swells even move, the vivid outline on her ass is angry, it will be a hell of a bruise.

The second strike lands, the room is filled again with the sound. This time nearly parallel to the first strike, nearly, but not quite. Her cry of pain fills the room at the same time, it dies slowly, to be replaced by sobbing. The second welt swells quickly, where the welts touch, it pulses a vivid red.

"Thank you sir, Two".

"Good Girl."

The silence of the room is filled with her sobbing. We still have 2 more strikes to go.

The third strike cuts across the previous two welts. The crack reverberates around the room, her hands dig into the rug, trying to hold onto anything. This time, the only sound is her continued sobbing punctuated with a pained grunt through her teeth and peircing crack of leather against her ass.

"Thank you sir, Three".

"Be Brave Sweetie, Last One. Do not disappoint me"

I see her head nod as she braces her self. The room is filled with her quiet sobbing. I raise my hand back, looking at the deep red welts which are starting to show tinges of blue. I bring it forward, it hits just under her ass, across her legs. The sound it makes once again fills the room suddenly before it dissipates. The force the belt pushes her ass forward, her feet turn up and clench. Her sobbing intensifies.

Haltingly, through the sobs I hear.

"Thank....you...sir, Four"

I lay the belt gently down on the coffee table, then start undoing the spreader bar.

"Good Girl! Didn't you take your punishment well?"

Through her sniffing, I hear her thanking me. I start helping her up. Holding her hands as she starts to get up. I look at her face, the tears streaming down her face. She collapses into me, seaking a hug. I hug her back, whispering in her ear,

"Well done sweetie, didn't you do well?"

"Thank you sir, I am so sorry for disappointing you. Do you forgive me?" she asks sniffingly as she buries her face into my chest.

I stroke her hair and hold her to me.

"Yes Sweetie, I do forgive you. Come"

I lead her to the couch and lay her down, her head in my lap.

"My little elf, I think we need to continue your education" I tell her, as I turn on the TV and put on Record of the Lodoss War.

Her hands reach up to my trousers zipper.

"May I?" She asks.

"Yes you can Sweetie".

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The next con we went to together, she came as Red Sonja.

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