fawnstarflare: fawnstarflare: mistresssonjablue:“Bring me my whips.” Poor little toy has been li
fawnstarflare: fawnstarflare: mistresssonjablue: “Bring me my whips.” Poor little toy has been like this in the dungeon for what seems like hours. She has tried to beg for forgiveness but the ensures her sounds are not loud and don’t sound like words. Besides dungeons are places to make toys scream long and loud and are sound proof so that loud music does not disturb the guests or the neighbork. Goddess loves the music toys make, all the screams, moans, whimpers, and begging, and plays them like musical instruments. This toy wanted Goddess’ attention and started acting out. This is what happened when Goddess had had enough. Unfortunately Goddess left the toy like this while she decided on the punishment. The toy has no idea how much time it has waited. It feels like its been all day or maybe two, but the truth is the punishment may be the waiting without Goddess’s attention. That is given to toys only on Her terms and in Her time. Part of the punishment is be left looking a Goddess’s wall full of her favorite tuning forks to help toys sings for her, whips, floggers, canes, paddles, and even more. Toy knows it will sing for goddess, that will sooth Goddess and may even induce her to use the sloppy hole whose juices have overflowed and lubricated the lower hole as well. The toy may wish it had followed the rules and obeyed Goddess without deviation. It knows that Goddess likes to test her toys, to see how how much they need to serve her. Willfully choosing to endure torments that will push it past its limits and force it to grow. A good toy is left like this by or on Goddess’s bed so her song will be a lullaby to help Her sleep. This service is one of submissive and love. Copy edited 6 September 2017 to correct various errors. Goddess is thinking of many other ways to [ab]use this toy, but the story is long enough. -- source link