Brats are clearly so strong and powerful and hard to manage. They definitely aren't adorable malleable little playthings. Oh noooo, please don't be sassy and disrespectful whatever will I do? How could a humble dom like me ever tame such uncontrollable beasts?
I couldn't possibly pin you down by the neck and overstimulate you until you see stars.
Or use your throat as a fleshlight until your gag reflex gets a thorough workout.
Or whip you over my knee with my belt until you beg for forgiveness.
Or double stuff you with dildos until you sob from the overstimulation.
Or use you as a naked coffee table for a few hours.
Or spank your cunt with a paddle until it's raw.
Or rail you from behind until you're exhausted.
Or make you write lines telling me how naughty you are.
Or grind on your face to get myself off.
Or make you grind on my thigh until you cum.
Or lock you in a dog crate and jerk off onto you through the bars.
Or finger you until you squeal then stuff my fingers in your mouth.
Or edge you until you beg.
Or toss you around like a ragdoll.
Or see how many fingers you can fit in your ass until your whole body shakes.
Or nibble on your neck and play with your panties until you're a drooling mess.
Or tease your holes with a dildo until you're in a hazy trance.
Or keep you tied under my desk all day.
Or make you do chores for me gagged and dressed as a maid.
Or put a remote control vibrator inside you.
Or make you eat out of a dog bowl on the ground.
Or keep you plugged all day.
Or take away your ability to wear clothes in the house.
Or strap you into a fucking machine for a few hours.
Or skullfuck you with a dildo until you cry for me.
Or keep you needy and denied all day.
Or tie you up and cover you in bite marks.
Or make you hump my boot until you forget what you were even bratting about in the first place.
Or - Anyway, brats are so powerful and scary obviously, and definitely not adorable little sluts that are actually quite easy to use.