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Bad Robots Get Spanked

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Each morning, before he goes to work, Master leaves me with a chore list. He expects me to complete everything listed by the time he comes back from work; after all, I am a very efficient, high-functioning AI sexbot/slave. It should be easy for me, but bad robots get spanked. And I really like it when he spanks me.

I have to spread out my bad behavior so he doesn’t catch on that it’s intentional, but today, I purposefully forgot to pick up a few things I knew he needed from the grocery store—items he’d highlighted on the list—items he quickly realized I’d forgotten as soon as he got home and started making dinner. “How could you forget? You’re a robot!” He wasn’t yelling, but his voice was irritated.

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Mommy Anna had been hard at work in the kitchen making Daddy Ron a sangweech. She cut the bread so delicately, and made sure to butter it, she placed the slices of salami with love and care, and made sure to add provolone for good measure. She cut it in half, and it looked almost like a work of art, it was too perfect, like something you would see in a commercial. Daddy Ron came into the kitchen and slapped Mommy Anna’s butt while she was turned towards the sink in her apron and silk slip.

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Cajun Door Bell Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

The other day I was feeling naughty and frisky.  I know, what else is new, right?  I was helping Sir wash dishes at his mom’s house.  The towel I was using was getting pretty damp from drying dishes.  I couldn’t stop myself.  So, I twirled up the wet hand towel and *crack* snapped Sir right in the ass.  His mom laughed and I got to giggling so hard I had to sit down.  The look he gave me let me know that I was going to pay for that later.  Still, in that moment it was totally worth whatever was going to happen when Sir got me home.

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Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Mommy Anna walked into my room just as I was getting ready to get naughty and frisky with this very cute boy.  I squealed in surprise when my bedroom door was suddenly thrown open and she walked in with her ruler in her hand.  My playmate scrambled to grab one of the blankets on my bed to cover himself.  Mommy Anna walked over tapping the ruler against her sexy thighs.

She reached out and yanked the blanket away from my fuck buddy.  “Now, let’s see if you’re big enough to ride Zoey.” She told him.  Mommy Anna reached out and took hold of his wiener and measured it with her rule.  “Just as I expected.  You’re cock is far too small to be fucking my little Zoey girl.”  She then turned and pointed to the poster she’d taped to my wall.  It stated you must be this big to ride Zoey with a measurement of 7 inches displayed on it.  Then she turned to me.  “You know this means I have to spank you with the wooden spoon for disobeying my rules, Zoey.”

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A good customer are so important!  I heard the whoosh of his belt being pulled out of his belt loops only seconds before the searing pain of the belt striping my bare ass.  He threw the belt to the ground and that’s when we both spotted the car battery and jumper cables tucked into the back corner of the storage room.  When he walked past me and picked them up, I began to cry and beg.

“No, please!  No!  I will do anything you want.  Please don’t!” I cried out over and over again.

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Bad Attitude.  I’m not perfect and even sweet submissives have days where they are cantankerous and cranky.  That was me last Tuesday.  The reason is irrelevant, I was being sarcastic and disrespectful toward Sir and deserved exactly what I got.

After a failed attempt to escape my inevitable future, I found myself face down over Sir’s knee and my ass quickly brought to roasting temperature with his hand and the OTK paddle.  Even after the harsh and fast chastening, Sir could tell I still wasn’t in the right frame of mind by my gritted teeth and ridged body posture.  So, reaching into the toy drawer, he pulled out a set of handcuffs.  He used them to restrain me to the footboard.  Then slid out from underneath me and disappearing into the kitchen.

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Trip to the Woodshed:  My Daddy Dom and I have agreed upon rules that I follow.  My feisty and energetic personality sometimes means that I get caught up in the moment and forget to make good choices.  Usually I can follow the rules we have.  I did agree to them after all.  However, occasionally, I am filled with energy that I am unable to contain on my own and I break a rule.  When this happens, there are most certainly agreed upon consequences.

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Disciplined by Daddy:  Daddy and I were at the store the other day.  He said he’d buy me a new dress.  But then I saw all the accessories that I wanted to go with my new dress.  I begged and begged to be able to get all the accessories too.  But Daddy just stood over me telling me that I was being a greedy little girl and should be thankful for the new dress he was buying me.  That was NOT what I wanted to hear though.  So, I began to pout and demand and have a tantrum.  Daddy gave me THE LOOK but that didn’t stop me in my tracks like it usually does.

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This past Friday I decided that it had been far too long since I had been to confession.  So, I waited my turn and slipped into the confessional.  I kneeled and looked through the mess surprised to see that it was the Bishop taking confession rather than the regular Father.  Could I really tell this holy man ALL of my sins?  Would he be shocked, or had he heard worse than what I was about to divulge to him?  Well, I drew a deep breath and told him everything.  It was quiet for a long moment after I was finished speaking.  Then he stood up and left his side of the booth.  I was surprised when the door to my side opened a moment later.  He reached in and took my hand pulling me out and leading me away.  Apparently, I was in for a more extreme confessional penance.

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Never in life have I thought I’d want Punished Teen PhoneSex , but a recent experience changed my mind! Something totally crazy and kind of amazing happened to me after one of my psychology exams last week. My professor e-mailed me shortly after class, asking me to come back.Nervously, I went to his office, what could he want?

I know I did perfect on the exam! It dawned on me to slip on a low-cut v neck just in case I had to talk my way out of whatever was to come.

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