Preface:

Below is an example of the kind of Dom I am in person, or at least aspire to be, within a d/s dynamic that I find fulfilling. If you wish to be that sub in this situation or it sounds like you, Feel free to flick me a message as I can tell we will become great friends at minimum. If you become my sub, you may inspire me to write content like this about our mutual fantasies and kinks.

Disobedience

“Ok, I hope you enjoy the rest of your day” 

I hang up the phone and run my fingers through my hair. Working an IT service desk for a bunch of self-entitled Doctors is never fun. Especially being the major incident manager. My phone buzzed. It looks like a certain princess wants my attention. 

“What are you doing right now?”

“Not much, just bored at work. I’m about to go into a meeting. What are you up to?” I replied. 

She sends a simple photo of her, lying on our bed, dressed up in something lacy, leaving very little to the imagination. 

“Oh, you know, just daydreaming about how I want you to fuck me when you get home. Shame I can't be hiding under your desk while you work”

I immediately take a very controlled breath, realising what game she’s playing. 

“Oh is that right? And what exactly would you be doing under there, dressed like this?”

I shake my head grinning, then try to focus on my prep for my meeting. It’s pointless coz now she’s got me thinking about how badly I want to hogtie her, leaving her hanging from the ceiling and fucking the hell out of her throat. 

My phone goes off. Turns out filthy minds think alike as I glance at the video she’s sent with her tits out, on her knees and her lips wrapped around a Dildo in the still. I immediately lock my phone and stifle a groan because I know this woman has me wrapped around her finger now. I need to focus, but I only want to sneak off to the bathroom and press play. I checked the clock, I got 5 minutes. Not enough time. I look back at the network diagram I’ve been working on and try to think how the fuck I can hide the raging boner and pre-cum stain that’s started to form on my pants. 

A text follows it up. “I think you know Sir” 

My phone goes off again and it's a video still of her bent over, ass bouncing off the wall. 

Another text comes in “Sorry, couldn’t wait for you to come home hehe”

I bite my lip to stifle the involuntary moan that almost escapes my lips. This girl gonna fucking get it when I get home. She knows she needs to ask for my permission to cum. Which is exactly why she did it. I check the clock, fuck I’m running late. I collect my stuff, throw on my 3/4 length coat just to hide my pulsing cock and rush off to the meeting, knowing full well that I am going to be too busy thinking of the right punishment if she came in that video.

I can't focus. I need to check that text. Halfway through the meeting I excused myself and rushed to the bathroom, thankful that I still had my headphones around my neck. I go into a cubicle, double-check my headphones are connected and press play. I feel my cock strain against my jeans, as I hear the familiar moans of her approaching orgasm. I unzip and stroke my cock silently as I watch my girl cum all over that dildo. That fucking slut of mine didn’t ask. I smile gleefully knowing that tonight's gonna be a fun night. 

I get home and open the door to find her lounging on the couch, scrolling through her phone. 

She looks up and asks “How was wo..?”. I don’t give her a chance to finish her sentence. I crossed the room in a few strides, grabbing her by the wrists and pinning them together above her, my knee pressed into her crotch, staring straight into her eyes. I bring my lips to her ear and whisper “What have I told you about masturbating to orgasm without my permission?” 

“Ummmmmm…..” she says mockingly ”that it is encouraged?” She rolls me off them and sprints off down the hall for the bedroom. I shake my head grinning. The chase is on. She looks over her shoulder To see me calmly rolling up my sleeves and unbuckling my belt. I see a glint of fear, followed by excitement. “No princess. It is not encouraged. How many times must I tell you? You can play with MY pussy as much as you want, you just need to ask if you want to CUM!” I launch into a sprint as she darts into our room giggling gleefully. I grab her by her waist and push her face down onto our bed. She can resist as much as she wants, I know I will still have her trussed up eventually. The resistance is all for show as she wouldn’t have come without wanting this in the first place. I manage to wrestle one arm behind her back, and just as she wriggles the other one free, laughing maniacally. 

“BABY GIRL, STOP WRIGGLING AND PUT YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK. NOW!” 

She immediately crosses her wrists behind her. When I’ve tightened the belt around them, she pipes up, 

“ fucking hell Sir, are you sure you’ve done it tight enough? I could get the cuffs for you if you want?” 

I rip her pants down and smack her ass once, leaving a handprint behind.

“No comments from the cheap seats slut. Just for that, you're getting gagged. If you dare fucking move, I‘ll get out the crop” 

I lean down and pull out a black box from under our bed. I look over our budding assortment of ropes, cuffs, dildos and vibrators and pick out a remote-controlled egg and a ball gag. I already planned on using it anyway as I know she will lose her shit with what I have in mind. I shut the lid and pushed it back under. 

“Baby girl you chose to cum without permission. So your punishment for disobeying me again is I’m going to give you all the orgasms your little cum-slut heart desires. Each time you orgasm, I am going to smack your ass. We are going to repeat this until you can apologise” 

“Wait, if you have me gagged how am I supposed to apologise?” 

“You can sign it with your fingers… if you can remember how to sign it. Clap your hands together if you need this scene to stop, do you understand?”

“Yeah I’m not a dumbass”

I smack her ass again. 

“Yes Sir, I understand”. 

Once gagged and positioned more comfortably on the bed with her ass up in the air, I slipped the lubed-up egg into her pussy. Staring at the app on my phone, grinning, turning the dial to the lowest setting and sitting down next to her, hands behind my head. She glares up at me mumbling through her gag. 

“Sorry, I couldn’t hear you. You shouldn’t talk with your mouth full baby girl” 

I close my eyes for a little as she mumbles something through her gag again. 

I unlock my phone and turn the egg up to the max setting. Getting up on my knees beside her ass, slowly caressing the inside of her thigh. She spreads her legs a little more when I run my fingers up and down her labia. She wants me to play with her clit too. I indulge her and flick that little bean back and forth, listening to her moans increase until her legs start to give out from underneath her. I place a pillow underneath her to hold her up and smack her ass again. 

“You didn’t ask for my permission again! Remember, the point of this is to remember to ask for permission EVERY time you cum.” 

I see her fingers start spelling out something. 

I. Am. Not. Sorry.