Just got back from a trip. It was a bit of a working vacation for me. I acquired a new sub and he required quite a bit of extra training. He kept trying to “top from the bottom.” He was finding the outside world competing against my training. He is over worked, very stressed at work and home. I needed to get him away from the constant distractions. I booked us a trip for a week. I found a beautiful tropical resort. I was pampered. He was punished.
He was punished before we even arrived at the resort. He got snippy with the flight attendant. I reminded to respect and adore all women with a spanking across my lap in front of everyone in first class. The beautiful flight attendant gave him a couple of spanks too. He was so humiliated and embarrassed. He sat quietly for the rest of the flight.
I had reserved a corner room on the top floor of the hotel so his moans, squeals, cries and screams would not disturb any of the other guests. He was punished with my flogger when he got mouthy or tried to fight for control. Silly boy! I always win. I always have control. He was in chastity for the entire week. His cock was so hard and swollen in his cock cage. He was tied to the bed or chair for long periods of time. He was kept naked in the room, even when the maid came in to change the bedding.
He was fucked in the ass with my strap-on several times a day, every day of the trip. Once he complained about being sore. I took a pair of my panties and stuffed them in his mouth. I spanked his balls, then fucked him ass very hard. He will never complain again about pain or discomfort.
His training also consisted of worshipping every inch of my body, from head to toe. He kneeled in front of me and sucked on my toes. He worshipped my ass and pussy. He drank from me. He washed my hair, shaved my pussy, and dressed me. Each day, I could see him becoming more submissive.
He is my personal servant, my boy toy, my fuck puppet, my bitch, my whore. I now have an obedient and submissive bitch.
Mistress Koko
You want me so bad you lick your tablet screen. Admit it fucker, there is nothing you won’t do for me. Isn’t the real question on your mind “what would I do for you’? That would be nothing, absolutely fucking nothing. You can beg, I love the sound of a man begging but not as much as the sound of cha ching as he pays me for fucking nothing but my voice and a gaze at my scrumptious curves.
