5.00 PM
I texted him before going back home, told him that I was about to go to buy what he requested before. A half an hour later he suddenly texted me,
"Baby..."
"Yeah, what happen?"
"Actually I'm worried. With the cloths you wear now, who won't fascinated by you? I know it might sounds overacting, but I'm really worried."
"Oh my God, I thought you're a hard dom. Turns out you're so soft" I giggled
"No, I'm worried because I'm not there beside you. I'm still a hard dom but with angel's heart."
After I arrived at home, we were texting while I ate the chocolates and drank the avocado juice. I tried to seduce him once. He immediately knew that I was up to something fishy. I laughed when he told me that he won't be easy tonight just because I praised him. He even wanted to increase the limit tonight because out time was running out.
An hour passed. I started to felt like I wanted to piss. I asked for his permission. He said no. He told me to get undressed.
"Now go to toilet and bring your phone with you. We'll start One Word Rules but this time add 'K' to the list. It's your keyword for 'may I pee?'. You get it?"
"Y"
"Are you in the toilet yet? Now squat down!"
"Y"
"I haven't give you permission to pee yet. Now play with your clit"
"Y"
I regretted that I didn't go to toilet immediately after arriving home. Now I had to hold my pee and my orgasm at the same time. I begged to cum after one minute but he prohibit me.
"Now stop playing with your clit. Put your 2 fingers inside your pussy!"
I sent him pleading face emoji as I beg to pee.
"Why? Are you gonna disobey me?"
"N"
"Then continue playing with yourself!"
"Y"
He made me touch myself for almost 10 mins. I begged to pee again. He told me to stop playing with my pussy. I stayed still, waited for his next command.
"Now play with your clit again"
I said yes but I begged to cum in less than a minute.
"No, Baby. Keep playing!"
I started to feel desperate when he finally allowed me to pee. After that, One Word Rules were over. He told me to come back to my bedroom again.
I walked to my bedroom, sat beside my bed, then texted him. He told me to cover the clothespin with duct tape so it would be softer on my skin then put it on my nipples immediately.
Ten minutes had passed. He told me to take those clothespin off. Then he asked me if I prefer clothespin or binder clips to be put on my nipples. I choose clothespin. He asked why. Of course because it's less painful.
"Ok. Now put two clothespins on your pussy lips and then two binder clips on your nipples!"
Damn! I suddenly regret my choice because in the end he was gonna reverse it anyway.
First, I put on the clothespins on my left and right pussy lips. It hurt a little. Then I tried to put on the binder clip on my right nipple. It's hurting a lot so I immediately took it off. Tried it once again but I just couldn't stand the pain. I said my safeword. Yellow. He let it go without punishment. I relieved.
He waited for a few minutes until he gave the next command. He told me to play with my clit for 5 mins before he told me to change the clothespins to binder clips on my pussy lips.
Damn it hurts more than the clothespin. My back arched like a cat, resisting the pain.
A minute passed. My body started to adapt to the pain. I barely even touch myself but felt turned on.
"I'm horny, Sir. May I cum now, please?"
He didn't let me. He asked about how my nipple went. I told him it still hurt. With gasping breath, I begged for a cum again. At least let me touch myself. He said 'no', then told me to take off those binder clips without cumming.
"What do you feel now?"
"I still want to cum, Sir.."
"Whose pussy is that?"
"Yours, Sir."
"Whose body is that?"
"Yours, Sir."
"So I'm the one who decide, right?"
"Yes, Sir."
I had no choice but to hold my lust. He told me to lay down and spread my legs wide. He left me for 10 mins. Good for me because at least I had time to recover my aching nipples and pussy. Later he showed up again. He told me to put on the binder clips again.
I put it on. I begged for a cum again. I just didn't know why I turned on when I didn't even touch myself.
"It hadn't been 2 mins yet, but you dare to beg for a cum. I even hadn't told you to touch yourself. What a slut."
"I'm so sorry, Sir."
"How much times do you want to if I let you cum?"
In this point I couldn't really think clearly so I just spitted any number that comes in my mind.
"5"
"Can you really cum 5 times?"
"No."
"Then why did you answer 5? You don't even think, do you?"
I didn't answer him. I realized my stupidity is beyond unbelievable when I turned on so bad.
"Which one do you prefer? No cumming or painful punishment?"
"I'll go with no cumming."
"Ok, that's your own choice. Now we start One Word Rules again. Play with your clit!"
"Y"
"If I were there I definitely will fuck your mouth at the same time. Now put your two fingers inside your pussy. Stay playing with your clit!"
"Y"
He let me play with my pussy for 5 mins yet I didn't ask for a cum.
"Now stop! Lick your fingers now!"
"Y"
"Now play with your clit again. I give you two choice. Answer with 'Y' if you agree, 'N' if you disagree. This time there will be no punishment if you choose 'N'. You get it?"
"Y"
"How long can you endure playing with your clit without orgasm? Can you hold it for 30 mins?"
"Y"
"Ok then do it for 30 mins!"
The binder clips was still there for almost 20 mins. I started to feel much pain. I had to hold my cum too and it was hard.
5 mins had passed. He gave me two choices. First choice, he let me cum but didn't let me took off the binder clips. Second choice, he let me took off the binder clips but didn't let me cum. I chose the second one 'cause my pussy lips felt burnt.
Turned out he just asked me to know my answer without giving any further command.
I gasp my breath heavily. I was almost at my limit. It was almost 5 mins when he gave me another choices. First choice, I could took off the binder clips but I would get my clit dripped with wax. Second choice, no wax dripping but the binder clips would still be there.
Wax dripping sounded scary for me but I couldn't hold it any longer. It was too painful after 30 mins.
"First choice, Sir. YELLOW!"
"Ok. Take the binder clips off now!"
Finally I took it off. I was so relieved that the pain was gone away little by little.
"Thanks, Sir."
"Say it again!"
"Thank you, Sir."
"Good girl."
After I didn't have anything else attached to my body. We had a little talk about what did I felt and if there is anything I wanted to tell him earlier. He told me about his pet fetish. I was excited because it's my fetish too.
15 mins of break time passed, then we continue the scene. He told me to do squat pose, leaning to the wall. He got me slapped my pussy hard twice, played with my pussy until I dripping wet. He told me to crawl to my cupboard to take my underwear then wiped my pussy clean. After that, he made me gag my mouth with that underwear. I felt dirty and aroused.
I crawled back to my bed. Stayed still on my four legs, waiting for his next command.
"Now play with your clit and don't ever let your gag comes off from your mouth!"
5 mins passed. He told me to stop and laid on my back. He asked me if my pussy still hurt.
"No, Sir. It's alright now."
"Then put on the binder clips on your pussy lips."
I put it on. It hurts more than before. Later he told me to squeeze my tits and play with my clits. I felt like I was going to cum in a minute. I begged to him but he didn't let me.
Ten minutes passed when he told me to put on the clothespin on my nipples.
20 mins later he let me took those binder clips and clothespins off without letting me cum. I still had to play with my clit while he brief me with my task for tomorrow. Later when he finished, the scene was over. He told me to stop touching then took a bath. I thanked him before leaving my bed.
*
I started to be human pet for him because that's what he wanted for me to do in the last day of my scene. I crawl to the kitchen first to bring the water on a bowl, took it to my table beside my bed, drank it directly from the bowl like a dog. After that I went to toilet to take a bath. Of course I have to pee the same way dog does.
I texted him after I took a bath. We had a long conversation about how my day at work went without bra and underwear, how I felt so turned on until almost noon, and how I tried to hide my erected nipples. I told him too about what I just did before I took a bath.
"I appreciate that. Good dog."
I was so excited when I heard that. Then he told me that there were two things that could satisfy him: torture and pet slave. I could fulfill it all. That's why he told me that I was a perfect sub for him.