The Boss’s daughter. Years of being spoiled by daddy dearest means this girl gets what she wants.
She’s used to twisting guys around her little finger, and you don’t look like any exception.
The Queen
“Right, loser, I’m getting ready to do a real cat burglar’s job!” grunted Miriam and she tugged on her tight PVC suit over her bra and pantyhose while Eric, the masked, but securely bound, pretender looked on helplessly. “You can stay here and try and figure out why a clumsy oaf like you ever thought he could supplant the Queen of Diamonds!”
Eric took in the awesome figure of his former heroine as she got changed and realised he was a fool to think he could ever have taken the Queen’s place. He had hoped to steal the Primrose Necklace from Miriam’s very own stash to prove his point, but the female cat burglar had clearly got wind of his scheme and had lain in wait for him and, in the event, easily captured him. Now he was tied hand and foot and at her mercy.
“How do I look?” Miriam laughed, zipping up the well fitting shiny black suit. Eric, contemptuously gagged under his mask, was unable to answer. “I am off to liberate Senator Stanton of the Blue Pearl.” she told her captive. “When I get back, I will drop you off at police headquarters with a signed confession to all my recent escapades.” Eric groaned as the Queen of Diamonds turned on her heel, and sashayed out of the door. “Don’t go anywhere now, sweetie!” she called back at the humiliated would be master thief. “I’ll be back before you know it!”
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Janey had indeed punished me severely. The spanking had been the worst one so far in our still-new FLR, and I had cried very sincere tears and begged her to stop. Of course, she’d only mocked me for asking, knowing that I was naked and handcuffed and certainly couldn’t stop the spanking.
Following the spanking, she had put me back in my “naughty corner” for an hour, then hogtied me on the floor and rested her feet on my punished bottom for the rest of the night, reading and watching her phone, ignoring me completely as the hours passed by, giving me strict orders not to talk.
Finally, it was late, she said (I couldn’t see a clock) and she informed me she was going to leave me tied up all night, just not here in the living room.
“I am going to move you,” she said. “Do you promise to be a good boy, or do I need to spank you again?”
“I promise I’ll be a good boy,” I answered.
Janey untied my feet and led me outside, much to my surprise, to our private stretch of beach. To my amazement, she laid me down in the sand and hogtied me.
“You’re not leaving me out here all night, are you?”
“Of course,” she said, shoving a pair of her bikini bottoms into my mouth and then tying my mouth closed with a scarf. “I promised you severe punishment. Relax, and hopefully the crabs won’t bother you.”
She left me, alone, tied up, on the sand all night. I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, and was dreading two things - anyone happening to pass by or animals picking at me.
The night passed slowly, and the sun had been up for quite some time when I finally saw Janey’s feet approaching me. She turned me onto my side to look up at her and smiled down at me.
“I hope you learned something,” Janey told me. “From now on, you’re not to pretend to be some macho, manly man. You will be who you are, my bitch boy and chastity slave, and if you get out of line again, you’ll spend two nights out here. Do you understand why you were punished?”
I nodded miserably, unable to move or speak. She smiled again. “Do you promise to be a good boy?”
I nodded again, meekly, wanting to send her the message that I accepted my place and would do my best to be her obedient slave forever.
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