Humiliated Gurl Part 4
Monday morning comes and I know I got to head to work, as I was sitting on the edge of my bed I was contemplating what I should do. I know what Jim wants of me but I did not know how I would work all day wearing panties, hosiery, and a plug in my ass… oops pussy, and a sports bra. I said the hell with it I know I can go to work and not have all that stuff on or in me, and Jim would never know. So I undressed, took the plug out, put my work clothes on and headed out. To my surprise I made it through a whole day of work and back home without Jim finding out anything. I went right to my room jumped in the shower did all my shaving, cleaning and got out. I rubbed the lotion all over my body, and then I reinserted my plug. I could tell that throughout the day I started to tighten up because the plug was a bit hard to get in. I will admit though I did kind of miss it in me. I spent the whole night completely dressed up till bed time. I striped down, and went to bed.
The next morning I got up and did the same thing. I went to work and as soon as I got home I went right to my room striped down and jumped in the shower. When I got done and continued my routine and put the plug back in, and as I was pushing it inside of me I was thinking of how a simple 10 hour work day my pussy would get tighter which made the plug harder to get in. after I was done I got dressed, but this time I put on my silky pink thongs, baby pink thigh highs, and matching bra, then I pulled up my black mini skirt and blouse, and I slid on my black high heel shoes. I sat on the edge of the bed for a few minutes, and I was really hoping that Jim would show up. As the night came to an end and Jim not showing up I went to my bedroom took off my blouse, skirt and slid down my thongs. I lay down on the bed and started to rub myself, as I brought myself to climax I came so hard and so long I thought it wouldn't stop.
Wednesday morning I woke up, and I was still wearing my thigh highs, heels and bra. I sat up and just had to get a shower because my cum had dried on my belly. After I took a shower I was thinking about taking out my plug, but I was getting used to having it in and really liked it so today I felt it was best to leave it in. I left for and spent my day working, and as I was moving around I could feel the plug rub my inside to the point I had came in my panties two different times. To be honest it was an intoxicating feeling. When I got home I kept with what I had been doing, shower, shave, clean, and head to the bed. As I was rubbing the lotion on I just had to stop because I REALLY wanted my pussy plug back in. after I put it back in I went back to the lotion, then got dressed in the hopes that my Big Daddy Jim would show. To my dismay he never showed, so I went to bed.
Laying there all I could think of was the size of his cock, the way it feels, how he taste, even the smell. How forceful he was but yet how gentle he could be. Thinking how thick his manhood was and the huge loads of cum he has emptied into my mouth. Not able to hold back I started to rub my little boy clit till I came all over my hand. Wanted to have Jim’s cum I could not stop so I licked my own cum off my hand. Drifting off to sleep I had a major smile on my face.
As I was waking up I could not get the thought of Jim out of my head. I got up cleaned myself and got ready for work. For me it was a very long day and had nothing on my mind except Jim and the size of his cock, and the way he treats me. Went I got off work I jumped in my car and hauled ass home. I got inside and went right to my room and I got a shower and got dressed.
After I got dressed I walked into the living room and to my great surprise there sat Jim and all I could do was smile as I walked over to him I dropped to my knees and got real close to him. “I missed you daddy!” he told me to sit up and put my arms out. As soon as I got my arms out he slapped a pair of hand cuffs on my wrist. He grabbed the cuffs and jerked me right up to my feet. I guess that I was so happy to see him I didn't see the rope hanging from the ceiling. He tied the rope to the hand cuffs and pulled my arms up to where I was kind of hanging there. Before I could even say anything he placed a ball gag in my mouth and told me I was not to say a word. I just nodded yes to him. Standing there he kicked my ankles to spread my legs and attached a spreader bar. Standing there all tied up I was starting to get nervous. Jim said now young lady I got something I want you to see. He pushed play on my DVD player and what I saw shocked me into terror. It was a video of everything I had done over the last few days. When it got finished he told me that I was warned and that no matter what I do he would know everything.
I was trying desperately to say sorry to him and beg him not to beat me, but with the ball gag in all that came out were mumbling and a muffled sound. Standing in front of me he grabbed the bottom of my chin and lifted my head, and with a soft voice looking me right in the eyes he told me that I was in for an evening of beatings that I would never forget. He grabbed a bag and dropped in at my feet, as he unzipped it I saw that it contained many types of spanking tools. He reached in and got a leather strap, and as he looked up at me I guess he saw the fear in my eyes because he let out this low evil laugh that sent chills down my spine. He stood up and walked behind me and whispered in my ear, “You filthy bitch, I promise you will not have to worry about work tomorrow.”
In one swing I felt the hit of that leather that nearly made my piss my panties, that pain radiated threw my body. Lesson one my little bitch; you are to never remove that pussy plug. A second swing hit my thigh, you are to only remove that plug to use the restroom, or clean yourself out. The third hit came across my other thigh, and I could feel it welt up. Lesson two you are my property, and he was the only one who could remove the plug, and only when he felt like it. As soon as he said that swing after swing Jim smacked my ass with that leather strap so many times I was screaming and begging him to stop, but it fell on deaf ears because all he heard was the muffled screams through the balls gag. About ten more minuets go by and he connected that strap to my now tender ass over and over again without stopping. When he did stop he pushed play on the DVD again and told me I was going to watch it over. He went into the kitchen and pored himself a drink, came back and sat on the couch.
When the video was over I head Jim stand up and he walked in front of me and reached into his bag. I saw him get a ridding crop this time. Placing the slapper end under my chin and pushing it up, he told me that the crop was his little tool that would teach me that I was his little pet. While he was using it he worked my body over, my thighs, my stomach, my ass, and hit after hit he continued to tell me how I was his, and that I was going to be broken just like a whore should be. When I looked at him tears running down my cheek, he just said O yes little gurl I will break you just like a cowboy breaks a horse, and you will learn to do everything you are told to do. Right then he started to slap my inner thighs over and over with each hit getting harder. Flinching and flailing around he just kept hitting my thighs. Once again he stopped replayed the DVD and got a drink, sitting behind me on the couch making comments about how red my ass was and that the welts were ever redder.
The DVD stops and he gets up heads for the bag and pulls out a leather flogger. Holds it to my face and said here is the little thing that will teach me that no matter where I go and no matter what I do I will have feminine clothes on under whatever I wore. I could see the look in his eyes, and I knew that he was not going to stop anytime soon. He drew it back and when he swung it, it hit my side and wrapped almost all the way around my body, I could feel the sting from nearly every little leather strip. “LOOK AT ME.” Sobbing with tears all over my face Jim said when I get done with you, you will be my little feminized cock whore. He repeats his swings all over my body, working his way all around my body and I know he didn't miss one spot. Just when I thought that was over he d****d the flog over my shoulder, as he reached down he grabbed my panties and ripped them right off my body. Reaching back up he grabbed the handle of the flog jerked it down and in one motion swung it back up slamming into my little boy clit. Flinching upwards he said now my slut I know that didn't hurt because that little thing you once called a dick if far too small to be in any pain. Doing my best to beg him to stop he just laughed and replayed the DVD. Drinking another drink and sitting there he said now little gurl what am I to do with you, so far you just want to do things your way, and that’s just not going to happen.
Right after the part where I jerked off he stopped the DVD. He went to the bag and pulled out a plastic paddle. Tapping it on my hip he said now my dirty cunt gurl, this right here is going to teach you a very valuable lesson. He pulled back and hit the inside of my thighs, and after three solid hits on each side he told me that I was never allowed to play with myself again. Now Brittney gurl do you understand me. I swear he didn't even give me time to nod my head yes, because he was already behind me and he let loose on my ass. Swing after swing I could feel the pain all over. Hit after hit he would tell me how I was not allowed to play with my little itty bitty boy clit, and that bitches are not allowed to cum unless they are told to. I could not tell you how long he was behind me hitting me with that paddle but I can say this, I never want that again so I started to mumble so hard and loud that he pulled that gag out of my mouth and said what do you have to say. I just started to swear that I would never do it again and that I was sorry and started to beg him to stop. That did not work because he stuffed the gag back in my mouth and told me the lessons were not over with. Every time he stopped he played the DVD and made me watch it.
After I was in that position for I know over six hours and took every swing he had to give me he let me down, and all I could do was collapse. Jim undid the spreader bar, took off the cuffs, and removed the gag. Laying there crying just like the gurl he was turning me into. He told me to get to my feet. Doing all I could to stand he told me to get my ass in the kitchen, make him a drink then cook dinner. Not saying a word I did just as I was told. After we ate he told me to clean the house and get my ass in bed. When I woke up I realized he was right, there was no way I could go to work. I was bruised and so sore I did not want to move. After I called in sick, I got out of bed and saw a note on my dresser. The note said that he knew I was sore and bruised so I could spend the day resting in whatever I wanted to wear. I put on a nightgown and lay down on the couch watching TV and not moving.
The next morning I got up and did the same thing. I went to work and as soon as I got home I went right to my room striped down and jumped in the shower. When I got done and continued my routine and put the plug back in, and as I was pushing it inside of me I was thinking of how a simple 10 hour work day my pussy would get tighter which made the plug harder to get in. after I was done I got dressed, but this time I put on my silky pink thongs, baby pink thigh highs, and matching bra, then I pulled up my black mini skirt and blouse, and I slid on my black high heel shoes. I sat on the edge of the bed for a few minutes, and I was really hoping that Jim would show up. As the night came to an end and Jim not showing up I went to my bedroom took off my blouse, skirt and slid down my thongs. I lay down on the bed and started to rub myself, as I brought myself to climax I came so hard and so long I thought it wouldn't stop.
Wednesday morning I woke up, and I was still wearing my thigh highs, heels and bra. I sat up and just had to get a shower because my cum had dried on my belly. After I took a shower I was thinking about taking out my plug, but I was getting used to having it in and really liked it so today I felt it was best to leave it in. I left for and spent my day working, and as I was moving around I could feel the plug rub my inside to the point I had came in my panties two different times. To be honest it was an intoxicating feeling. When I got home I kept with what I had been doing, shower, shave, clean, and head to the bed. As I was rubbing the lotion on I just had to stop because I REALLY wanted my pussy plug back in. after I put it back in I went back to the lotion, then got dressed in the hopes that my Big Daddy Jim would show. To my dismay he never showed, so I went to bed.
Laying there all I could think of was the size of his cock, the way it feels, how he taste, even the smell. How forceful he was but yet how gentle he could be. Thinking how thick his manhood was and the huge loads of cum he has emptied into my mouth. Not able to hold back I started to rub my little boy clit till I came all over my hand. Wanted to have Jim’s cum I could not stop so I licked my own cum off my hand. Drifting off to sleep I had a major smile on my face.
As I was waking up I could not get the thought of Jim out of my head. I got up cleaned myself and got ready for work. For me it was a very long day and had nothing on my mind except Jim and the size of his cock, and the way he treats me. Went I got off work I jumped in my car and hauled ass home. I got inside and went right to my room and I got a shower and got dressed.
After I got dressed I walked into the living room and to my great surprise there sat Jim and all I could do was smile as I walked over to him I dropped to my knees and got real close to him. “I missed you daddy!” he told me to sit up and put my arms out. As soon as I got my arms out he slapped a pair of hand cuffs on my wrist. He grabbed the cuffs and jerked me right up to my feet. I guess that I was so happy to see him I didn't see the rope hanging from the ceiling. He tied the rope to the hand cuffs and pulled my arms up to where I was kind of hanging there. Before I could even say anything he placed a ball gag in my mouth and told me I was not to say a word. I just nodded yes to him. Standing there he kicked my ankles to spread my legs and attached a spreader bar. Standing there all tied up I was starting to get nervous. Jim said now young lady I got something I want you to see. He pushed play on my DVD player and what I saw shocked me into terror. It was a video of everything I had done over the last few days. When it got finished he told me that I was warned and that no matter what I do he would know everything.
I was trying desperately to say sorry to him and beg him not to beat me, but with the ball gag in all that came out were mumbling and a muffled sound. Standing in front of me he grabbed the bottom of my chin and lifted my head, and with a soft voice looking me right in the eyes he told me that I was in for an evening of beatings that I would never forget. He grabbed a bag and dropped in at my feet, as he unzipped it I saw that it contained many types of spanking tools. He reached in and got a leather strap, and as he looked up at me I guess he saw the fear in my eyes because he let out this low evil laugh that sent chills down my spine. He stood up and walked behind me and whispered in my ear, “You filthy bitch, I promise you will not have to worry about work tomorrow.”
In one swing I felt the hit of that leather that nearly made my piss my panties, that pain radiated threw my body. Lesson one my little bitch; you are to never remove that pussy plug. A second swing hit my thigh, you are to only remove that plug to use the restroom, or clean yourself out. The third hit came across my other thigh, and I could feel it welt up. Lesson two you are my property, and he was the only one who could remove the plug, and only when he felt like it. As soon as he said that swing after swing Jim smacked my ass with that leather strap so many times I was screaming and begging him to stop, but it fell on deaf ears because all he heard was the muffled screams through the balls gag. About ten more minuets go by and he connected that strap to my now tender ass over and over again without stopping. When he did stop he pushed play on the DVD again and told me I was going to watch it over. He went into the kitchen and pored himself a drink, came back and sat on the couch.
When the video was over I head Jim stand up and he walked in front of me and reached into his bag. I saw him get a ridding crop this time. Placing the slapper end under my chin and pushing it up, he told me that the crop was his little tool that would teach me that I was his little pet. While he was using it he worked my body over, my thighs, my stomach, my ass, and hit after hit he continued to tell me how I was his, and that I was going to be broken just like a whore should be. When I looked at him tears running down my cheek, he just said O yes little gurl I will break you just like a cowboy breaks a horse, and you will learn to do everything you are told to do. Right then he started to slap my inner thighs over and over with each hit getting harder. Flinching and flailing around he just kept hitting my thighs. Once again he stopped replayed the DVD and got a drink, sitting behind me on the couch making comments about how red my ass was and that the welts were ever redder.
The DVD stops and he gets up heads for the bag and pulls out a leather flogger. Holds it to my face and said here is the little thing that will teach me that no matter where I go and no matter what I do I will have feminine clothes on under whatever I wore. I could see the look in his eyes, and I knew that he was not going to stop anytime soon. He drew it back and when he swung it, it hit my side and wrapped almost all the way around my body, I could feel the sting from nearly every little leather strip. “LOOK AT ME.” Sobbing with tears all over my face Jim said when I get done with you, you will be my little feminized cock whore. He repeats his swings all over my body, working his way all around my body and I know he didn't miss one spot. Just when I thought that was over he d****d the flog over my shoulder, as he reached down he grabbed my panties and ripped them right off my body. Reaching back up he grabbed the handle of the flog jerked it down and in one motion swung it back up slamming into my little boy clit. Flinching upwards he said now my slut I know that didn't hurt because that little thing you once called a dick if far too small to be in any pain. Doing my best to beg him to stop he just laughed and replayed the DVD. Drinking another drink and sitting there he said now little gurl what am I to do with you, so far you just want to do things your way, and that’s just not going to happen.
Right after the part where I jerked off he stopped the DVD. He went to the bag and pulled out a plastic paddle. Tapping it on my hip he said now my dirty cunt gurl, this right here is going to teach you a very valuable lesson. He pulled back and hit the inside of my thighs, and after three solid hits on each side he told me that I was never allowed to play with myself again. Now Brittney gurl do you understand me. I swear he didn't even give me time to nod my head yes, because he was already behind me and he let loose on my ass. Swing after swing I could feel the pain all over. Hit after hit he would tell me how I was not allowed to play with my little itty bitty boy clit, and that bitches are not allowed to cum unless they are told to. I could not tell you how long he was behind me hitting me with that paddle but I can say this, I never want that again so I started to mumble so hard and loud that he pulled that gag out of my mouth and said what do you have to say. I just started to swear that I would never do it again and that I was sorry and started to beg him to stop. That did not work because he stuffed the gag back in my mouth and told me the lessons were not over with. Every time he stopped he played the DVD and made me watch it.
After I was in that position for I know over six hours and took every swing he had to give me he let me down, and all I could do was collapse. Jim undid the spreader bar, took off the cuffs, and removed the gag. Laying there crying just like the gurl he was turning me into. He told me to get to my feet. Doing all I could to stand he told me to get my ass in the kitchen, make him a drink then cook dinner. Not saying a word I did just as I was told. After we ate he told me to clean the house and get my ass in bed. When I woke up I realized he was right, there was no way I could go to work. I was bruised and so sore I did not want to move. After I called in sick, I got out of bed and saw a note on my dresser. The note said that he knew I was sore and bruised so I could spend the day resting in whatever I wanted to wear. I put on a nightgown and lay down on the couch watching TV and not moving.
10 years ago
Jay