My eyes widened when I heard her say the words to me. “On your knees.”
I froze, standing beside the chair my beautiful girlfriend, Kristin, had chosen near the pool area at the hotel where we were staying. My gut churned.
“You heard me right,” she said lightly. “I said ‘on your knees.’ I would advise you to obey me if you want me to keep my voice down.”
I swallowed and sank to my knees next to her chair. She lay on her stomach, her feet in the air, and smiled at me through her sunglasses.
“It didn’t take long for you to start hesitating did it?” Kristin asked. “After we had that long discussion about how our FLR meant I was to be obeyed at ALL times, and anywhere I chose to command you, you hesitated to obey the very first command I gave you in public. Don’t lie to me - you never believed I’d command you in public, did you?”
I trembled, knowing I was in deep trouble. “No, Ma’am. I didn’t.”
She reached out and fondled my chastity cage through my swimming trunks. “I am in control and to be obeyed at all times, everywhere, and when you fail, you will be punished. Now, you will kiss and lick my feet until I tell you to stop, kneeling and with your hands behind your back. I do not care who sees you. If you fail to obey me, I will tie you up out here on the deck and spank you in front of everyone.”
She smiled again. “Now, do you believe me?”
I blushed. “Yes, Ma’am.”
“Move down to my feet, hands behind your back, and get to work showing my feet the proper respect.”
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EX NURSE:
Strapped into the wheel chair, stripped of all your clothes in nothing but a big white diaper and plastic pants by the nurses, with a pacifier preventing you from speaking, you were utterly humiliated. How had it come to this? You had submitted yourself to the new matriarchal government, even ratting out some of your friends for their toxic behavior of not wanting to submit to their girlfriends. So why had you been kidnapped in the middle of the night and brought to what looked like was the rumored regression center. You hadn’t believed the rumors before, that was until you saw one of your girlfriends showing off her new “baby” and it was her ex boy friend. You had seen how he clung on to his former girlfriend, and even seen him wet his giant diaper, seemingly unaware of it happening. It had terrified you, yet for some reason it also peaked your curiosity. He seemed so happy. But allegedly, he was part of the rebel faction. You certainly weren’t so why were you here? You saw the answer as you turned the corner and saw your ex standing there. “Helloooo baby, it’s been a while. You like the outfit? I know you seceretly had a lil fetish for it, don’t I look hot?” she smirked as she flipped her hair back seductively. Mmmmfff you said behind your pacifier. “Aww why so pouty baby? You know you can’t be a big boy, and shhh I know it’s not because your a rebel…hee hee you never were…but nah I just decided to use my influence as the new head of the regression center to make you my very own personal baby. I just couldn’t stand that you left me for your current girl friend. Why? Because I hit you a couple of times? Haha sweetie the matriarchal government still doesn’t think I should do that when you act naughty, but now I can take away your potty training instead. I can’t wait to train you to need me and rely on me like you used to”.
That moment of panic when her friend told her: “don’t worry if you can’t get out by yourself, I’ll will untie you at the end of the day “.
And she thought it would be easy to escape and didn’t know she could end up being tied up all day 😂
Someone asked for something ball related. Now I found grapes. Does this count?
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