Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Sorry not sorry but the idea of getting muzzled like a dog is actually.....You Know. Like one of those cage ones? Having it locked so I can't take it off myself, forced to wear it for the day? Fuuuuck.

Not even as a punishment, necessarily, although that would definitely also be okay; just because I'm a nibbly little pup who needs some help keeping their mouth to themself. All the things that go with it, too; having mealtimes decided for me, not being allowed anything even near my mouth like a toy or fingers or otherwise, having to rest my head so carefully when I'm trying to rest because the snout of it gets in the way. Just being forced to be muzzled so my owners can have some peace from me trying to kiss and suck and bite all the time. Just casual dominance and control and humiliation.

Being collared is a no brainer. I am owned, after all. That just adds to it, too.

Special Spanking Part 2

The rest of the day, after receiving my girlfriend Lydia’s text with her photo, I was nervous and anxious, almost afraid to go home to get the punishment I deserved. More than that, she’d grounded me for the weekend, meaning I would be naked and bound at all times and would be spanked twice daily, by her and her “special friend,” who would be joining us. I was miserable, but also highly aroused by the thought.

When time passed and it was time to go home, I knew my freedom was over. I drove home, then parked. Where I lived, there was a common parking area, then a long walkway to my residence, an end unit townhouse. I parked, then started to walk slowly, my head down, already shamefully hard and blushing about it.

“Hello Ryan.”

I looked up, and my heart sank. It was Sydney, my girlfriend’s best friend. She was, like Lydia, provocatively attired, but it was difficult to get excited knowing what she was about to do to me.

I took in the sight of her for a moment, from her sunglasses down to her bare feet. The thought kept going through my head - this woman is going to spank me - and the foolish thought of trying to run away passed through my consciousness.

But I knew better. Sydney worked as a police officer. She was trained to take me down.

“Take off your shirt, Ryan,” she told me. “Now.”

“So you’re the special friend?” I asked.

“You know that I am,” she replied. “Obey now.”

I glanced around to see if any of my neighbors were watching but it didn’t matter. I had to obey. I stripped off my shirt and dropped it to the ground. Sydney reached behind her and got her handcuffs off her bikini’s waistband.

“Turn around, hands behind your back,” she ordered, something she’d probably said hundreds of times, but never to me. I turned around and gave up my hands, and she handcuffed me right there where anyone could see.

The woman held me and picked up my shirt. “You are under arrest and in Lydia’s custody. You have been sentenced to a weekend of bondage and spanking. Once inside, you will be stripped naked and remain naked until Monday morning. Do you have any questions?”

A tear was already escaping my eye as the beautiful woman led me toward my apartment, and my fate was sealed. I was captured and would be held prisoner without any hope of escape, and I knew I deserved it.

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“You belong under my feet. If Iwanna crush your head Ido it, if I wanna crush your hands I do it. And you will always thank Me for abusing you”

“Thank You Goddess”

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