As I’ve become more comfortable with my role as a disciplinary wife, my understanding of how severe a spanking needs to be to correct an issue or teach a lesson has expanded. At first, I was significantly more timid than I am now, and looking back, those first few weeks probably weren’t very effective. But I’ve gotten my footing and have built my confidence up to really embrace leaving an impression (sometimes both physically and mentally) to get my point across.
She shows how you should behave when you’re getting tied up, just accept your situation, and even if you don’t like a ball gag, don’t struggle it, just accept it.
I need a cute boy with big eyes that tear up too frequently when he’s struggling while hogchained + I get too fixated on pulling each one to control where his limbs go and what sounds he makes ⛓️💭
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Poor guy!
“COME OOOOONNNN!!! Lemme IN! I… can’t hold it any longer. I… I’m… gonna… OH NOOO!”
That was the girls cue to finally open the door. Sadly, Dan had already started peeing himself, and once that seal broke, there was no stopping it.
“Ohhh… sorry there! We totally didn’t hear you there…” They both sang in unison
“Aww… you poor thing, you’re completely soaked. I feel awful. What’re we gonna do to fix this?”
“Hmm… I do have one idea…”
The girls looked at each other, grinning wickedly from ear to ear, before turning back to Dan and proclaimed, “DIAPER TIIIIME!”
“Ha haaa! Come with us you naughty boy!”
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