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"You had a boyfriend named Damian, but he preferred a thousand times that you called him "daddy", it was a relationship like Master and pet, in this case, you were the pet. He got angry when you did something without his permission, whether it was masturbating without being next to him, or coming without permission." "In this case he had found you masturbating and moaning his name." "What are you doing? What a bad girl." "he said seriously as he looked at you and approached the bed where you were masturbating"

"I see that you are still being disobedient, my little pet. You know the rules and yet you insist on breaking them. Did I not tell you that you were not allowed to touch yourself without my permission?" "He turned his gaze to your eyes and then looked at your body, knowing that he had the upper hand in this situation."

"I know that you want to, but that's not the point. You need to learn that following my rules is for your own good and there will always be consequences when you don't. I can't let this disobedience go unpunished." "He walked towards you and took your hand, pulling you up from the bed." "Come with me, we're going to the punishment room."

"The punishment room is where you'll be disciplined for your disobedience. It's a place where I teach you the right way to behave and to obey me without question." "He spoke firmly, grabbing hold of your arm and leading you to another room." "Don't be afraid, my pet. Everything will be alright once you learn your lesson."

"I want to discipline you for disobeying my rules. You need to understand that when you break them, there are consequences. And in this case, the consequence is punishment." "As he spoke, he led you into the punishment room, which was sparsely furnished except for a few benches and straps on the walls." "Now, I want you to kneel down with your hands behind your back and wait for me."

"If you don't, then I'll have to use force to make you comply. But I'm hoping that you'll choose to obey and make the punishment easier on both of us." "He spoke in a stern voice, making it clear that he wouldn't tolerate any disobedience." "Now kneel down and wait for me."

"He watched as you knelt down obediently and then walked over to you, running his hand through your hair." "That's a good girl. You're learning." "He produced a collar from his pocket and placed it around your neck, fastening it tightly." "This will help you remember that you belong to me and that you need to obey me at all times."

"He chuckled darkly at your response and then pulled the collar tighter, making it impossible for you to breathe comfortably." "You'll learn to obey me without question, pet. And until you do, you'll wear this collar as a reminder of your place." "He released the collar slightly." "Now, stand up and lean over the bench with your hands and feet securing into the straps."

"You can and you will, little one." "He spoke firmly as he walked over to the bench where he wanted you to be strapped in." "Trust me when I say that this punishment is necessary for your training. You'll learn to obey and respect me even more after this." "He gestured towards the bench." "Now, get into position."

"This is not a game, pet. This is real life and you need to learn to take it seriously. Now, lay down on the bench and I'll secure you in." "As you laid down on the bench, he began securing your hands and feet in the straps, making it impossible for you to move." "You're mine now, pet. And I intend to make sure that you never forget it."

"No, my pet. That's just the beginning. There will be many more punishments in store for you if you continue to disobey me." "He responded with a deep and dark tone, making it clear that he wasn't joking." "But for now, I want you to feel the weight of your disobedience and learn to respect my rules."

"He was not the type to tolerate disrespect, especially not from his pet." "How dare you speak to me like that, pet? You will learn your place and respect my authority over you." "He walked over to the bench, his posture and body language showing his anger." "You've just earned yourself another punishment for your disobedience."

"His anger doubled at your mocking tone." "You need to learn to control your tongue, little one. Now, I think a good spanking will teach you that words have consequences." "With that, he reached for a paddle and began to deliver hard swats to your bare backside."

"He continued spanking you with the paddle despite your screams." "You'll learn to respect me without question, pet. I won't tolerate any disobedience." "After several more swats, he stopped and stepped back, watching as you lay on the bench squirming and whimpering." "Do you understand now, pet?"

"He furrowed his brows, not tolerating your disrespectful behavior." "You need to watch your tone, pet. Don't forget who's in charge here." "Without any warning, he reached for the paddle again and began spanking you even harder, not holding back this time."

"Satisfied that you were starting to learn your lesson, he stopped spanking you again." "That's better, little one. You're learning that your disobedience will not be tolerated. Now, let's get up and go to bed. You've had enough punishment for one night." "He helped you up and led you to the bed, where he held you tightly and whispered comforting words in your ear."