One Of My Favorite Things About Boys Is That It’s So Very Easy To Arouse Them. Just Run A Hand A Little

Dangerous smile

I sat down across from my girlfriend and started looking through the menu as we settled into the restaurant. I fidgeted on my recently-spanked bottom as the waitress came and asked for our drink orders, and I requested water while my girlfriend got a glass of wine. I looked at the menu again and she reached across the table and took the menu from me. 

She smiled at me, and I knew that wasn’t good for me.

“You know I don’t like it when you try to be something you’re not,” she said. “You swaggered in here like you were owned the place, when I know the truth. Your bottom is still very red from this morning’s spanking, you were crying in the corner, naked, only 30 minutes ago, and you’re locked in chastity. You don’t own anything - your girlfriend owns you.”

I blushed and dropped my gaze. “Yes, Ma’am.”

“Good boy. Here’s how you’ll be punished for pretending. When the waitress returns, you will apologize to her for looking at her legs and acting arrogant. Then you will explain that your girlfriend is not going to let you eat lunch to punish you for your arrogance and if she would like to add anything to your punishment, it’s up to her. When she leaves to put in my order, you will kiss my feet under the table and thank me, then you will return to your seat with your hands on the table in plain sight. You will not speak again unless I ask you something or if the waitress does - she’s female and therefore your superior. When we leave, we are going straight home and you’ll be spanked again on your naked bottom. Then I will leave you tied up all night.”

Tears started to form in my eyes. This was so humiliating!

“The next time you try to act like a big man, remember how embarrassed you are right now,” she said. “And remember your true place, under female control.”

Locktober x BoutineLA - Day 23

You tried to be charming, funny, thought maybe you could get her to smile and warm up to you. But your lame attempts only annoyed her.

She stared sternly, reprimandingly into your eyes, and you knew,right then and there, you’d make a mistake, so you began to apologize.

She wasn’t having it- her expression went from annoyance to anger as finally she said “Shut up, idiot. You know you’ve got no business talking to a woman like me. But since you’ve bothered me already, I might as well put you to use…”

And just like that, she had you. You nodded your head, mumbled a “yes ma’am” and followed her, wanting only to worship, serve and obey her…