I was being bratty and smart mouthed. Sir gave me several warnings that today was not the day to test his patience. But for some reason, I could just not stop myself. Finally, I bratted him one too many times that day. I definitely would have stopped much sooner had I known he planned an anal fisting punishment for me for pushing one too many buttons.
Anal Fisting Punishment
He didn’t tell me what punishment I had earned. Instead, he grabbed me by my arm and pulled me into the playroom. Then he commanded me to strap and kneel next to the spanking bench. I could hear him moving around as I obeyed his orders knowing better than to test him even further. The anticipation crawled over my skin making it tingle with so much energy.
When I was in position and he was ready, he guided into place over the spanking bench. He strapped me into place and then ran his hands over my sensitive skin. I heard the click of the lube and gasped as I felt the tip of the anal plug being pushed into me. Then I groaned as I realized he was using the largest plug we had. Once he had the plug seated fully inside me, he spanked me hard and long. First with his hand, then with the strap, followed by the paddle and ending with the big heavy cane.
I was floating happily in sub space when I felt him work the plug out of my body. Then I heard the click of the lube again. That’s when he ominously announced that he was going to introduce me to the joys of anal fisting. I moaned as his fingers began to push inside and stretch my ass. The pain flooded over my body in such a delicious way. I pushed back to accept him as I sobbed for him and the way he dominated me.
When we were finished, and I was cuddled in my favorite fuzzy blanket with my water and stuffie Sir told me how proud he was of me. He asked me if I thought I could behave myself for at least a little while this time. I teased him and said I couldn’t make any promises we both knew I couldn’t keep.
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