Don’t forget where you belong.
Kitten and I haven’t had a lot of alone time this week, and usually this makes her get angsty and bratty, and yesterday was no exception.
We were hanging out with friends having some drinks. Kitten asked what I wanted, and I told her to surprise me. But she responded like a brat, saying, “Just tell me what you want,” among other things. She was disobedient and borderline disrespectful. Just overall unacceptable behavior throughout the day. Normally I have no problem handling her in front of people, but this crowd was really the wrong crowd for that. So I just told her “We’re going to talk about this later.”
When we were leaving I walked her to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for her, put her inside, closed the door behind her, and got into the driver’s seat – the entire time not saying a word to her. The car ride home was silent. She tried to say something (”Are you going to come inside when you drop me home?”) and I just nodded slightly.
I parked in front of her house and walked her to the front door. I have a key but I told her to open it and I stood behind her, waiting for her to get the door opened.
As soon as she unlocked the door and turned the door-handle open, I grabbed a fistfull of her hair from behind and marched her inside towards her bedroom. She was complaining like a brat but it just made me handle her more roughly.
We got to the bed and I pushed her down and held her head down against the sheets.
I asked her, “What do I require from you?”
I slapped her on her ass.
“Tell me what I require from you.”
“And have you been obedient?”
I slapped her again. She started struggling, trying to push me off of her. I told her, “You’ve obviously forgotten your place.” and I started taking off my belt.
She kept struggling. I calmly held her down and said “Tell me where your place is,” but she didn’t respond, so I slapped her again.
Now she was kicking her feet and trying to get violent, but I smothered her into the bed so she couldn’t move and I wrapped my belt around her neck and locked it in place. As soon as I did, she immediately calmed down and felt her take a deep breath and moaned slightly with her face resting against the bedsheets.
“Your place is at the end of my leash,” I told her.
She nodded and repeated, “My place is at the end of your leash.”
“Good. And what are you going to be for me?”
“And what are you going to do before you speak?”
“And tell me, Kitten. Where do you belong?”
I grabbed her jaw and turned her head to look at me but her eyes were closed.
“Open your eyes,” I said.
She opened them and I looked into her eyes:
“…And don’t you ever fucking forget it.”
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