A Kind and Cruel Dominatrix Pt. 15

Chapter 1

When Kim said, "Emily's gonna be here in like ten minutes."

Danny looked over to his brat who had her hair in a cute messy bun, then told her, "Breakfast is pretty much done... I'm just letting cheese melt in the eggs."

"I know," Kim said out of habit. "I'm just saying... set the table while you're waiting."

After Danny nodded to his brat, he turned the oven burner off and went and did as he was told.

He thought it was a bit ridiculous how Kim was stressing out like a member of the royal family was coming to visit, but he liked doing things for Kim and Emily, so he pushed his own feelings aside and set the table properly with plates, silverware, short glasses for milk or juice, and large plates in the middle for all the food.

With almost no time to spare, Danny headed out to the living room to catch Kim sitting at her desk and staring at her phone.

Danny got nervous and told her, "I didn't have time to moderate your social medias yet cause you wanted me to take a shower and do my exercises before making breakfast."

Kim set her phone down and nervously admitted, "I was just checking the sizing of your gift because I was gonna be pissed if it was the wrong size... but it will fit you fine."

After Danny glanced over at the small white box on Kim's desk, he chuckled and said, "I know it's a chastity cage. What else goes in a box that size?"

"It's not a cage, stupid!" Kim barked back. "And stop trying to guess. I'll give it to you after breakfast when I'm giving Emily her puppy's new harness."

Danny smirked at his grumpy brat, then teased, "If I tell you to calm down do you promise to hurt me?"

Kim glared at Danny until a tiny amused smirk emerged, then she told him, "No. If you want your belt whipping, you have to be very good for me and Emily all day, and you have to shut the fuck up about your gift until I decide to give it to you."

Excited for his new chastity cage, Danny nodded and said, "Yes, Queen," then he told her, "I'm gonna go clean till Emily gets here."

But then Kim's phone dinged and they heard Emily's SUV out front, so she pointed at the couch and said, "Sit."

Danny did as he was told, then Kim headed outside to greet Emily.

When they came inside giggling about something, Danny nervously smiled and told Emily, "Hi."

So she smiled and said, "Hello... Kim tells me you made us a proper breakfast."

After Danny proudly fixed his posture, he told her, "I made cheesy eggs, bacon, sausage links, and little pancakes."

"I made him put bacon crumbles in the eggs too," Kim added.

Emily giggled and then politely told Danny, "Well, thank you for making us breakfast. That's very sweet of you."

Danny proudly nodded to his Queen's mature and beautiful friend, then assured her, "I like being helpful," which cracked both the ladies up.

After they sat down at the dining table to enjoy the food, Danny asked what they would like to drink, and when they both wanted coffee he went to start a fresh pot and then put the glasses back. But since he didn't want coffee he poured himself a glass of milk.

While they were enjoying the proper breakfast, Kim and Emily were discussing the situation with Noah's father, it was clear Kim was still annoyed that anyone would help Michael after he broke his probation by not only violating the restraining order Kim had on him, but also by having cocaine in his system and alcohol in his apartment.

Danny stayed out of the conversation though, even when Emily took his position and politely defended Noah's decision to keep in contact with his father. Kim eventually dropped it and admitted she was still bitter about all the cyber stalking and how Michael contacted her boyfriend on Facebook in a drunken binge.

By the time they were finished eating, Emily had effortlessly guided Kim away from the topic of her horrible ex, and the mood in the room was already feeling lighter.

A part of Danny was jealous at Emily's ability to pleasantly handle the adorable entitled brat with such grace.

"We're gonna go drink our coffee in the living room," Kim said. "When you're done cleaning the kitchen come receive your gift."

Danny nodded excitedly and responded, "Okay, when I'm done cleaning I'll come get my... totally not-a-chastity-cage from you."

Kim turned around in the kitchen doorway and glared at her stupid puppy, then she slightly eased up and asked, "Are you going to be disappointed when it's not a new cage? Because I wanted to give you a thoughtful gift and I was hoping you would like it."

As it finally sunk in that the small square box wasn't a new chastity device, Danny quickly assured her, "I love my chastity cage and I don't even need a new one. I just can't think of what else would go in a box that size."

"Okay, well stop fucking thinking then," Kim said. "Just finish doing your chores and then come find out what else it could be."

Danny nodded to his annoyed brat and told her, "Yes, Queen."

Then Kim nodded back and went to the living room to visit with her friend.

As Danny spent nearly half an hour scrubbing pans, washing dishes, wiping the counters, and sweeping the floor, he still couldn't fathom what could be in the small square box. So for the sake of his own sanity, he fought to obey his Queen and stop thinking about it.

But once he was done with the distraction of his chores, the curiosity was quick to return, so he headed to the living room and sat down at Kim's computer desk.

"Bring me Emily's bag," Kim said.

Danny was excited to see Emily receive her puppy harness because he saw the way she had previously admired Kim's pink one, so he eagerly grabbed the pink gift bag from under the desk and brought it over to his Queen before returning to the office chair.

"This is for you and your puppy," Kim said as she offered the gift bag.

Emily smiled a Kim, then peaked inside the pink bag with excitement. And as she pulled the custom crafted black nylon puppy harness out, she gasped and told her, "This is sooo adorable, Kim! Thank you!"

"I got your puppy a matching collar and leash too, it's under the paper stuff."

After Emily pulled the crinkled pink paper out and looked at the black Coastal Pet nylon dog collar and four foot leash, she gave Kim a very naughty smile and teased, "My puppy is going to look very cute in his matching harness and collar," then she said, "This is a lovely gift, sweetie. I really appreciate it."

Kim started blushing as she responded, "Well, thank you for letting me do something nice for you," then she informed her, "And if you ever wanna accessorize your puppy in different colors, Micky can make these for cheap because he says it's much faster than working with leather. It literally only takes a couple leashes and a few dog collars for the buckles and stuff, then he charges fifty for labor."

"I'll have to look into that," Emily said. "Seriously though. I love this, and thank you."

Kim fought to hide her giddy smile as she got up on her knees next to her strong and beautiful friend, then she gave Emily a warm hug and told her, "You're very welcome."

Danny was nearly choked up seeing his adorable brat embrace Emily with such a loving hug.

But before he could admire the two ladies intimate gift giving session for too long, Kim sat back on her knees and told him, "Alright, you can open your gift now, stupid. And you better not be sad when it's not a new chastity device!"

Danny chuckled and assured her, "I'm grateful no matter what," then he grabbed the box and opened it.

When he pulled out a small black jewelry box out of the white cardboard box, his heart began racing and he immediately felt his forehead heat up.

"Is this a..." Danny stumbled over his thoughts, then asked, "Did you get me a ring?"

"No, dummy," Kim answered. "I already told you that I'd let you propose when we're ready. It's something else, just open it!"

Danny nodded, then slowly opened the jewelry box to reveal a thick silver Cuban chain neatly spiraled into the black velvet lining.

"It's your new permanent collar," Kim said. "It's so you don't get weird stares from random people at the grocery store."

As the emotional lump was trying to render Danny silent, he cleared his throat, then told his Queen, "This looks really fancy."

Kim hopped off the couch and pulled the thick chain out of the box, then she smirked and told him, "Before you even ask, No, this wasn't thousands of dollars, dummy. It's only silver plated."

Danny looked at the thick and shiny chain with O-rings on either side, then he smiled and asked, "It goes on with a lock?"

Kim smirked at her excited puppy as she opened her top desk drawer to retrieve one of her small padlocks, then she explained, "I might get you a silver lock to match it, but we're using one of my bronze locks for now because I only want one key on my choker and I wanna make sure my key can unlock your cage and your permanent collar in case of emergencies."

After Kim removed her choker chain and opened the small bronze padlock, she wrapped the heavy chain around Danny's neck and he let out an awkward giggle.

Then she snapped the padlock closed and locked Danny into his new permanent collar.

As Danny was being overwhelmed with his Queen's love, he stood up and hugged her.

Then Kim giggled and hugged him back as she teased, "I'm still going to use your dog collar whenever I feel like it. I only got you this one so when we're in family friendly areas, other kinky people will still know you're not available because you belong to me."

Nearly in tears, Danny squeezed Kim tighter, then forced in a big inhale to calm his emotions because he didn't want to be a soft crying mess in front of Emily.

When Kim smiled up to him, he gave her a quick kiss, then told her, "Thank you for getting me a permanent collar."

Kim smirked at her soft stupid puppy and could tell he was trying not to get too emotional, so she just patted him on the chest and told him, "You're very welcome," then she grabbed her phone off the desk and told him, "Go moderate my socials while me and Emily hang out and decide what we're gonna do first."

Danny perked up and answered, "Of course, Queen," then headed down the hallway to give the ladies some privacy.

Then after Kim yelled, "Check my emails too! If that Veronica chick emailed back, favorite it for later!"

Danny chuckled and yelled back, "Of course, Queen!" then went and sat down at Kim's desk in her little-play bedroom where she had her desktop computer set up.

Since Kim had her laptop plugged into the giant TV in the living room so that she could play Minecraft, Danny had her log into her emails and social media accounts on the desktop computer he set up in the little space.

It was originally intended for gaming, but Kim liked gaming in the living room more, so the cute desk and brightly lit desktop had become Danny's new work place.

After storming through Instagram comments and messages on Kim's phone, Danny opened Twitter to begin the long process of filtering out sexist and hateful comments and messages.

Due to Twitter allowing nudity, Kim's Twitter account had more than triple the number of followers, and her humiliation videos gathered thousands of people's attention. Some angry and offended, and other's who loved seeing her humiliate and bully her submissive.

About an hour passed until Danny finally got through all the new comments and messages, and once he was finished deleting rude remarks, creepy messages, and blocking the accounts who sent them, he was finally ready to check Kim's email so he could delete spam and more rude messages.

When he saw the Veronica woman had messaged Kim back, he was tempted to open it because he knew they were discussing some sort of collaboration in the future, and it would most likely involve him in some kind of way because Veronica was more focused on vanilla content and didn't have a submissive, and Kim had already asked Danny if he would potentially 'perform' in a video with them.

Since Kim assured him it would be 'just another job' and nothing serious outside of the filming session, Danny agreed to it, but neither of them were sure it would ever happen because the other woman lived in Los Angeles, and was one of the top twenty content creators on OnlyFans.

Unwilling to snoop without permission, Danny went to quickly send the email to Kim's saved folder for later, but he accidentally clicked on the tiny trash can instead.

And when he went to retrieve the email from the trash, he saw another deleted email with '16mm sterling silver Miami Cuban' in the title.

He pulled Veronica's email out of the trash and sent it to the saved folder where it belonged, then he went back to the trash folder and spent almost five minutes staring at the order conformation for the silver chain around his neck.

After poking his head out the door and hearing Kim and Emily quietly chatting in the living room, he shut the little room door most of the way and sat back down.

He knew Kim said it wasn't thousands of dollars, but he thought it was suspicious the way she said it without even giving him a chance to ask.

He spent a couple minutes debating with himself, then he couldn't resist any longer.

As soon as Danny opened the email, he saw the digital receipt and gasped.

Kim had paid five-thousand six-hundred and ninety-nine dollars, plus shipping, taxes, and a quality guaranteed warranty.

Danny stared at the email in disbelief while softly rubbing the thick chain between his pointer finger and thumb.

Then he heard Kim coming down the hallway while asking, "Are you almost done yet!"

Danny clicked on YouTube in a hurry, then closed the email tab, and when Kim pushed the door open, he awkwardly smiled and said, "I'm done. I was just trying to give you two time to hang out."

Kim looked over and saw the YouTube page, then she glared at him and said, "You can have screen time later. Me and Emily wanna play dress up with you."

When Danny chuckled and asked, "Like girl clothes?"

Kim answered, "No, stupid," then explained, "We wanna squeeze you into your new latex suit and make sure all your stuff fits good."

"Oh, okay," Danny said with excitement.

As he followed his Queen back out to the living room, he began to wrestle with the fact that Kim blatantly lied about how much his chain collar cost.

But since he knew it wasn't a conversation he was ready for, he did his best to push it aside and not think about it. He wasn't sure if it would ever be worth bringing up, but if it were, he definitely knew he wouldn't bring it up in front of others.

Kim smirked down at her beautiful and powerful friend, then teased, "Alright, Danny's ready to be a good little coffee table for us."

Emily stood up from the couch and smiled at Danny, then after he awkwardly cracked a smile, she politely asked him, "Are you comfortable with me helping Kim? It's going to involve lots of touching."

Danny chuckled at Emily's nervous energy because it strangely helped him with his own nerves, then he joked and teased, "I consent to being touched by both of you."

"Wonderful," Emily said. "Shall we go get your boy ready to be a very useful piece of furniture?"

"Yep," Kim said as she grabbed Danny's wrist. "All our latex stuff is in the bedroom closet."

Kim led the way as she dragged her stupid puppy along, then she opened the closet door in the master bedroom and began pulling out all the latex gear and tossing it onto the bed.

When she pulled out the two garment bags that were hanging in the back, she assured Emily, "I made Danny store these exactly how you said. So they've been swished in soapy water, then rinsed off, and now they're dusted or whatever."

"Perfect," Emily said. Then after she unzipped the larger garment bag and saw the bodysuit was covered with talcum powder, she patted Danny on his head and told him, "Very good job."

Danny nearly giggled like a girl, but he caught himself and responded, "Thanks."

"Alright, rule 2, or 3," Kim said. "I forgot the number order... just take your clothes off."

As Danny was pulling his shirt up and over his head, he thought for a moment, then confessed, "I think it's rule two, but I forget the order too."

"It's not important," Kim said. "You just need to follow rules when I give them to you."

Once Danny was down to only his small metal cage and his new chain collar, he looked over to the powdery body suit that Emily was unzipping the back of, then he asked, "Want me to rinse it off for you?"

So Emily explained, "We'll use some of the microfiber cloths to clean and shine it after your geared up. Since we got you a medium, I believe the thin coating of talcum powder will be plenty enough for you to glide into it."

Danny was still confused about everything, but Emily seemed confident in the process, and Kim was clearly letting her take the lead since they were both in unfamiliar territory.

When Emily instructed Danny to sit down on the bed, he got nervous and told her, "I think I need to pee first."

Kim let out a slightly frustrated sigh and pointed toward the bathroom, then as Danny went to go relieve himself, she told Emily, "I probably should've got one with a zipper down there."

"That's definitely a good option," Emily said. "It can be a big time saver."

When Danny was returned from the bathroom, Emily jumped back into action and led the way.

After sitting Danny down on the bed, she had him slide his feet through the legs of the suit, then her and Kim both helped him pull the tight latex all the way up until it was tightly squeezing around his legs and firmly squeezing around his groin.

Once they helped him slide his arms through and got it over his shoulders, Kim worked his zipper all the way up from his lower back to the top of his neck as Emily helped pull both sides on the back together.

With every square inch of Danny's body feeling tightly constrained, he lifted his arms up to see if his mobility was restricted, then he took a few big steps across the bedroom.

When Kim giggled and asked, "What are you doing?"

He nervously chuckled and answered, "I was making sure I could still move," then he explained, "This kind of feels nice, but weird."

"I believe that means it's a good fit," Emily said. Then after she explained, "We could've gone with a smaller suit, but I figured it would be wise to ease you into things," she handed Kim one of the soft microfiber cloths and told her, "Now we get your cute coffee table nice and shiny."

Kim smirked up at her adorable puppy, then began following Emily's lead as they wiped the talcum powder off the latex bodysuit and began applying latex shiner all over Danny.

With both the beautiful women gently rubbing him all over, he fought for his life to make sure no embarrassing school-girl giggles escaped him. And while their hands continued to run over every piece of his body, he was pleasantly surprised at how much he could feel through the latex.

While they were finishing up with making the useful coffee table shiny and presentable, Danny took a few minutes to be grateful for his small metal cage.

After Kim and Emily both stepped back to look him over, Kim smiled and confessed, "You actually look really sexy in your shiny latex and new sparkly chain."

Danny nervously swallowed as he remembered he had over five-thousand dollars locked around his neck with a padlock, then he pushed the thought aside and told her, "Thanks."

"Alright," Kim said as she shifted focus back to Emily. "Let's go find a serving tray for the dumb puppy, then we'll make him be a coffee table while we hang out and enjoy some big glasses of water until we need to use our shiny gimp urinal."

Emily giggled and responded, "Sounds like fun."

Chapter 2

As Danny was in the kitchen pouring Kim and Emily two big glasses of cold water, he had to remind himself to actually breathe. The emotional mixture of excitement, anxiety, and a tiny dash of shame left some of his most basic human functions struggling to operate.

Since they didn't have any fancy serving trays, Kim had given him a cooking sheet to use for the drinks, so after setting the two full cups of water down in the center of the cooking sheet, Danny carefully picked up his serving tray and headed out to the living room.

Kim and Emily both giggled at the shiny servant as he entered the room.

"I feel kind of stupid," Danny confessed in a moment of unfiltered honesty.

"You ARE stupid," Kim playfully teased. "But you look incredibly cute in your latex, so shut up and let me enjoy this."

Danny shook off his own weird feelings with a smile and a quick, "You got it," then he got down on his achy knees between Kim and Emily, extended the tray and said, "Water for the ladies."

Emily smirked down at Danny as she grabbed the glass and told him, "Thank you, boy," before taking a sip.

It was hard not to smile as the older beautiful mature blonde woman called him a boy.

Since Emily wasn't into bullying and humiliating men as much as Kim was, she couldn't jump on the bandwagon and call Danny mean names. He thought it was funny and also sweet.

But Kim was a different kind of creature. So she took a sip of her water, set it back down on the cooking sheet, then told him, "Thank you for being a good stupid table for us."

The very simple and sweet insult touched Danny's heart in very inappropriate ways.

Danny nodded to the ladies, then continued to hold the serving tray for them as his Queen shifted her focus back to Emily and they went back to discussing how life was before society revolved around the internet.

Kim was fascinated as Emily described how she used to print out directions and music lyrics at the library when she was a teenager, and all the websites were random blogs and forums, rather than trillion dollar platforms competing to monetize peoples attention.

As Danny listened to Kim ask question on top of question while Emily described being born in the eighties and growing up in the nineties, there was a strange alien feeling to it.

And the more he thought about the experience of using printed directions to travel, it felt like fantasy, like using some sort of treasure map. It gave him existential dread of feeling lost and useless without his phone.

The only street names he knew were ones he lived on because they were listed in the address which was needed for GPS and for ordering items online, and aside from places he either worked at, lived at, or visited very frequently, like Twisted Desires, and Emily's house, he didn't truly know where things were.

Right before his Queen was about to ask Emily another question regarding life before smart phones, Danny softly spoke up and asked, "Can I ask one question?"

Kim and Emily both looked down at him, then Kim sighed and said, "You can speak once, but then you have to go back to being a good stupid table because you said you would do objectification for me. You're supposed to just be quiet and look cute."

Danny nodded and said, "I do wanna do it for you and I'm having lots of fun being useful for you guys," then he confessed, "I was just wondering though, do you guys know what street Trader Joe's is on?"

Kim sighed and answered, "It's on the same street as Safeway, remember? It's next to that dog grooming place."

Then Emily said, "Oh, that's the one on Queen Anne, that's my favorite one too because they actually have their own parking spots."

Danny panicked and said, "See?!" then when Kim asked, "See what?" he explained, "We don't even really know where it is! But I drove you there like ten times. And Emily knows the exact street it's on."

Kim blankly stared over to Emily for a moment, then she looked back down to Danny and said, "That's because we use GPS, dummy. We don't need to know the name of the street."

"What if the internet broke?" Danny asked. "Would we even know how to get there? I know it's somewhere down town, but do you know exactly wear it is? Cause I don't."

"The internet isn't gonna break, Danny. You're doing your anxiety thing again. Knock it off."

But Emily spoke up and curiously said, "True, I don't believe the internet's going anywhere either, but just for fun, if you didn't have GPS could you find Trader Joe's?"

Kim looked over to her older friend, then after a moment of dead silence, she admitted, "I couldn't drive straight to it, but I could find it if I had to."

Then Danny said, "See?" and told her, "GPS is making us stupid."

Kim glared hard at her stupid and yappy table who was supposed to be silent and useful.

Then Emily told Danny, "Some people would call an elderly person stupid for not knowing how to use a smart phone, and those same elderly people might call those other people stupid for depending on one. We're all stupid in our own special way, honey."

Danny and Kim both smiled.

Somehow Emily was always able to make them both feel like they won the argument without Danny having to backpedal or Kim having to verbally beat her puppy into submission.

Then Kim grabbed both glasses, offered Emily her water, and asked, "Wanna chug the rest of our water and then go get the stupid urinal set up in the shower so we can use it whenever we're ready?"

As Emily gave Kim a naughty smirk and grabbed her glass, shivers ran down Danny's spine, but he remained still and silent like a good table.

After watching Kim and Emily gulp down their large glasses of water, Danny returned the cooking sheet and glasses to the kitchen, then when he returned to the living room, Kim grabbed his arm and pulled him along down the hallway.

Once in the master bathroom, Kim and Emily took a few minutes to put the rubber restraints and chest harness over his black latex suit as his excitement continued spiraling, then Kim used a double ended bolt clip to cuff his hands behind his back.

And after Kim grabbed the latex mask and mouth gag with the small plastic urinal lip attachment, she said, "Okay, go get on your knees in the shower."

Danny happily walked into the large shower, but right before he got down onto his knees, he curiously asked, "How long am I gonna be on my knees?"

When Kim sighed and said, "I don't know, dummy. Why?"

Emily spoke up and asked, "Would you like us to put down a towel for your knees?"

Danny got uncomfortable as Emily offered him comfort because he could tell Kim was caught off guard.

But then Kim spoke up and said, "We can put a towel down for you. I should've offered cause you might be in here for awhile."

Danny nodded, then told them, "Yeah, if you guys don't mind. I was on my knees a lot this week so they're just a little bit sore."

As Emily was neatly folding one of the large beach towels into a square, Kim let out a frustrated sigh and confessed, "I feel like a piece of shit now."

Danny felt bad that Kim felt called out, but he wasn't sure what to say.

Fortunately, Emily did. "You're not a piece of shit, sweetie. Danny brought the issue to our attention, and now we're resolving it."

Kim looked over at Danny, who was just awkwardly smiling, then she told him, "I won't do the LEGO thing again until I get you some knee pads, okay?"

After Danny chuckled and said, "Thank you."

Emily curiously asked, "What was the LEGO thing?"

So Kim explained, "Danny forgot to push our recycling bin out to the street Thursday morning so I dumped a bunch of his LEGOs all over the living room floor then made him crawl around and pick them up."

Danny sighed and added, "With my mouth. And she put the tub all the way in the kitchen."

Emily giggled, which made Kim smile, then she curiously asked, "How long did it take him?"

Kim smirked and answered, "Over three hours," then she snapped her fingers and pointed down at the beach towel and Danny got down on his knees in the shower.

While Emily was applying silicone based lubricant to the inside of the latex mask and shiner on the outside, Danny could feel his small metal chastity cage suppressing his excitement, and the tight latex left the cage very little wiggle room to twitch.

The combination of his cage along with the latex bodysuit provided a high level of restriction that not even his girl panties could provide.

Once Emily was finishing applying the lubricant, she handed it to Kim and warned her, "When you're pulling the zipper down, you'll want to try keeping a finger under it so it doesn't catch on Danny's hair."

Kim looked down at her excited and nervous puppy for a moment, then she handed it back to Emily and asked, "Can you show me?"

So Emily answered, "Of course," then she bent down and asked Danny, "Ready?"

As Danny felt tingling spread throughout his body, he was about to answer 'yes' and happily accept his new position as a stupid urinal, but then he felt something other than excitement going on.

"Actually," he anxiously said. "I kinda need to pee."

Kim immediately let out a frustrated sigh and asked him, "Are you serious?"

Danny got offended and told her, "You're the one forcing me to drink water all day, I can't help it!"

Kim glared down hard at Danny, then after he started glaring back up she quickly slapped him across the cheek and said, "You can't win a staring contest and handcuffs, stupid."

While fighting to keep a straight face, Danny glared up harder at Kim, practically demanding his brat to slap him harder.

But then Emily giggled and told him, "You know, Kim is right to have you drinking water," before turning to Kim and teasing, "Even if it's a little inconvenient at times."

Kim forfeited the staring contest as she responded, "Right?" then she explained, "When he first got him I didn't see him drink water for almost a whole week. He always had soda or juice," then after she bent down and removed the clip from Danny's rubber latex wrist restraints, she said, "Get up, baby bladder."

After removing the chest harness and restraints, and unzipping Danny's bodysuit, and then helping him pull it all the way down to his knees, Kim and Emily patiently waited as he sat on the toilet.

But when it was becoming obvious that he was having trouble peeing in front of them, Kim told Emily, "Danny gets stage fright, so let's give him some privacy."

As they both left the bathroom and shut the door behind them, Danny let out a sigh of relief and started peeing almost immediately. Once he was finished, he shook his chastity cage, flushed the toilet, wobbled over to the sink to wash his hands, then opened the door and said, "I'm done."

Then after Kim and Emily spent another fifteen minutes squeezing him back into the latex suit, zipping him up, putting him back in his rubber latex harness and wrist restraints, cuffing his hands behind his back, and putting him down on his knees in the shower, they finally got the latex mask on him.

Emily took a few moments to get the air holes perfectly aligned with Danny's nostrils, then Kim slid the short rubber tube of the urinal gag in his mouth and snugly buckled the strap behind his head.

Then as her and Emily were staring down at the shiny stupid urinal Kim had wanted since the first time she forced Danny to drink a glass of her piss for a humiliation video on twitter, she let out a small and excited squeal.

"One more thing," Kim said. "I need a couple more clips."

Danny heard them leave as Emily was asking, "What for?"

Then after about a minute, Danny learned what she wanted them for because she nudged his ankles closer together and used a double ended bolt clip to cuff them together, then she used a second double ended bolt clip to restrain Danny's wrist restraints to his ankle restraints.

"See?" Kim proudly said. "Now he can't wander off and get lost."

Emily giggled and told her, "I don't think your boy would ever wander away, but it's a very cute way to keep him on his knees. I like it."

"Thank you," Kim said, then she told Emily, "Just one more thing, I wanna get some pictures of my sexy urinal."

Danny couldn't see how stupid he looked, but he felt incredibly stupid, and he knew Kim was going to inevitably post pictures of her 'stupid urinal' on Twitter at some point. It didn't bother him too much though because he loved being used for a pretty woman's amusement.

Once Kim and Emily returned and snapped a couple photos of the urinal, Kim patted Danny on his head and told him, "We're gonna go drink some more water and chat in the living room. If you need anything just flop over and splash like a Magikarp, okay?"

After Danny chuckled through his urinal gag and nodded, Emily asked, "What's a Magikarp?"

"It's a Pokemon," Kim said. "Danny got us some old Gameboy SP's a few days ago and we been playing the classic Pokemon games. They're actually not stupid like the card game. It's pretty fun and we can trade our Pokemon with each other."

As they were walking away while Kim was explaining that Magikarp was Danny's favorite Pokemon because it turned into a big water dragon, Danny got hit with an unexpected sense of sadness because he wanted to be part of the conversation.

Then as he was left down on his knees in complete silence, the painful experience of boredom began creeping in almost immediately.

Danny spent a few minutes thinking about what to think about, and when he couldn't think of anything, his mind began naturally wandering to perverted places.

The latex was warm and had a claustrophobic feeling that came along with it, and he didn't feel that aspect very exciting, but being restrained and having his vision blocked provided him with a couple things he very much liked.

As he was fantasizing about Kim and Emily spit roasting him with large strap on dildos, he heard the muffled sounds of them both laughing in the living room. It snapped him out of his fantasy and left him wondering what they were laughing about.

He had selfishly hoped that they were laughing at him. Maybe even watching some of the humiliating videos Kim had posted on her twitter.

Eventually Danny slipped back into his fantasy world and began daydreaming about his and Kim's wedding where Kim was wearing leather pants, high-heel boots, a sexy leather corset, and her cute spiked dog collar, except it was wider than the one in her dresser, and it had two rows of spikes instead of one.

He was just wearing his shorts and a t-shirt, but Kim had him caged.

After they said their vows and I do's, he slid the white golden ring covered in colorful priceless gems on her ring finger, then Kim put his dog collar on him. But when he looked out at the imaginary guests, he saw his own mom, dad, and brother sitting in the front, and they all looked confused and uncomfortable from his dog collar.

Danny quickly snapped himself out of the fantasy, then awkwardly sat in silence for a few more minutes.

After an unknown amount of slow and painful time passed by while he occasionally drifted in and out of fantasies, he finally heard Kim and Emily coming through the bedroom and into the bathroom.

"I didn't even make it that far," Emily said. "I stopped after season one."

"Really?" Kim asked. "Why so early?"

"Because they killed Sean Bean's character. That's the only reason I cared about the show," Emily said. "I'm not saying it's bad though. Richard loved it."

"I'll say it's bad, I don't care," Kim said. "If it wasn't for the cute little man and the sex dragon chick I would've stopped watching much sooner."

"Oh, Peter Dinklage," Emily said. "I love him. He was the villain in the last season of Dexter."

"Are you talking about the... you know, the midget?"

"Yes, dear. The little person. He was really good in Dexter. You should watch it."

When Danny got an itch in his throat and cleared it, Kim got annoyed and asked, "I'm sorry, does my stupid urinal have something to say?"

Danny got caught off guard and quickly shook his head, then he mumbled through his urinal gag, "Dryy froat, fwarrry."

"Oh..." Kim said. Then she turned to Emily and asked, "You wanna be super quiet when we use him so we can make him guess who's pee belongs to who afterward? I'm kind of curious if he'll be able to recognize the taste of my piss."

As Danny got excited and chuckled, Emily giggled and said, "Sure, let's rock, paper, scissors it so he doesn't know who's going first."

"Okay, good idea," Kim said.

After Danny heard them both say, "Rock, Paper, Scissors," he heard them both giggle and slipping their shorts and panties off.

When Danny felt a hand gently push his head down a tiny bit, he had a strong suspicion it was Kim because she was much shorter than her tall and powerful friend, Emily.

But at the same time, he knew that with the way he naturally held his head back like he was looking up to his Goddess despite his eyes being covered, it still could've been Emily just trying to make sure his urinal gag was perfectly even to avoid spilling.

And once he heard piss splash down onto the plastic urinal lip, the slightly salty, bitter, and sour piss came funneling through the rubber tube and into his mouth as he got blasted with a delightful familiar taste.

He was certain that it was his beautiful brat, and all-deserving Queen.

As his sick excitement began climbing fast, he embraced his role as her 'stupid urinal' and began gulping down the warm piss to ensure not a single drop was wasted on the shower floor.

Nearly thirty seconds passed as Danny continued gulping the warm and bitter liquid down his throat, and then when they were finally finished with the urinal, Danny flushed the final gulp down and let out an exhale and sucked in a deep breath.

He could hear both of the ladies softly giggling again, and he knew he was probably meant to feel humiliated, but since he had a latex mask covering his face, he didn't have to expose himself as the perverted weirdo he was because they couldn't see the joy on his face.

After another hand touched the top of his head and tilted it forward a tiny bit more, he suddenly got nervous that the second person might be shorter than the first. Perhaps it was Emily's piss he had just happily flushed down into his stomach.

Before he had long to think about it, he heard more piss landing down on his urinal gag, then a nearly identical combination of slightly salty, bitter, and sour piss coated the inside of his mouth and left him genuinely confused.

Still unwilling to waste a single drop regardless of which woman was pissing in his mouth, Danny began gulping down the delicious and disgusting warm piss like a lost hiker who had just found a fresh water stream in the valleys of a mountain range.

When the second woman was finished using the urinal, they backed away, then Kim spoke up and asked, "Was I number one? Or number two?" then she quickly corrected, "I mean, nod yes if you think I was number one."

Danny awkwardly chuckled, then after Kim said, "Okay, nod if you think I was number two," he chuckled again, then shrugged his shoulders.

He genuinely had no idea.

"Just guess then," Kim said. "Do you think I was one? Or two?"

As pressure was building, Danny just threw out a random answer and said, "Wuuum."

"One?" Kim asked. When Danny nodded, she giggled and said, "Well, obviously you didn't know and that was a random guess."

Then Emily smirked and said, "He still got it correct though. That counts on Jeopardy."

"Okay, Fair," Kim said, then she patted Danny on the head and told him, "Good job, I guess."

Chapter 3

Danny followed Emily's exact instructions.

Submerging the latex bodysuit and latex hood in room temperature soapy water, massaging them with his hands to remove sweat and silicone lubricant, turning the bodysuit and hood inside out, repeating the process, and then draining the soapy water out of the bathtub before lastly swishing and swirling the latex around in non-soapy water until all the soap residue was washed away.

After using two plastic clothes hangers to hang them in the shower to dry, Danny finished wiping the rubber latex restraints, harness, and urinal gag clean, then he threw on some shorts and a t-shirt before heading out to the living room.

As he was about to go sit down on Kim's pink computer chair, Kim looked up from the couch and asked, "You put clothes on?"

Danny looked over at Kim and Emily, sitting on the big couch, clothed and comfy, then answered, "Yeah. I thought we were done doing Femdom and stuff."

Kim stared over at Danny for a moment longer, then she hopped off the couch and said, "Okay, fair," and after she walked over to her desk and pulled the fluffy gray doggy bed out of Danny's big kennel, she tossed it on the floor in front of the couch and told him, "You can sit crisscross until your knees are feeling better."

Danny looked down at the doggy bed as Kim flopped back down on the couch, then he awkwardly chuckled and sat down on it. It was kind of humiliating, and a little frustrating because he thought if they were done doing BDSM, Kim wouldn't mind letting him sit on a chair.

But he couldn't bring himself to complain, because even while fully dressed and not playing the role of a submissive or 'stupid urinal' for his bratty Queen, he still enjoyed being by her feet.

Kim asked, "So, you were telling me the Airstream thing you wanna get?"

"Oh, right," Emily said. "Here, it's easier to show you a picture, you'll know it when you see it."

Emily grabbed her phone off the side coffee table and pulled up a picture, and when she showed it to her, Kim said, "Oh, fucking duh! Yeah, those things are adorable."

"I know, right?" Emily said. "Richard wanted to get a big fancy travel trailer, but since he's finally retiring next summer, fingers crossed, I convinced him we should get one of these instead. My grandmother had one of these, and I think it would be wonderful to have one just like hers."

Kim looked at the phone a little longer, than asked, "How's that cost fifty-thousand dollars? It's only nineteen feet."

Emily giggled and admitted, "Richard had the same reaction," then she said, "Maybe they should be cheaper. A Winnebago this size is only about twenty-thousand, but the Airstream just has a special place in my heart."

"Well, I think they're really cute. They're kinda like an adorable spaceship."

"Oh my dear. That's exactly what they are."

"So are you guys gonna travel all around with it?"

"Traveling, yes, but not far," Emily answered. "I just enjoy camping, and hiking, and being in nature. I don't really have that travel bug. Neither Richard or I want to be driving all day, we rather be hiking or fishing."

"You ain't really gonna run out of places to hike and camp around here," Kim said. "Plus, if somehow you did, you'd still have Oregon and Canada, which is kind of just other versions of Washington, cause it's hilly and foresty and whatever."

"There's a reason I refuse to move," Emily said. "Seattle stresses me the heck out sometimes, and we definitely could've moved to a smaller city, but once you step out of the concrete mazes and into the rest of Washington it becomes almost whimsical."

Kim smirked and agreed, "Yeah, I could easily imagine Shrek's swamp being in Washington."

Emily giggled, then said, "I need to watch those again. They're so funny."

Danny finally spoke up and asked, "Did you guys see Puss in Boots?"

When Emily answered, "Yes, I love them."

Kim curiously asked, "Is that like a real Shrek movie? As in, is it just a spin off of the cat, or is it all fairy tale characters like Shrek?"

"It's fairytale" Emily answered. "If you liked Shrek, you'll love them. Did you guys see the second Puss in Boots? It might have my favorite character out of all the Shrek movies."

After Danny shook his head no, Kim said, "We'll have to watch it after I see the first one."

"Okay, well then no spoilers," Emily said. "All I'll say is that you're going to wish you could shove the little guy in your purse."

As Kim and Emily continued chatting about movies, and bouncing through all their favorites, such as the Kung Fu Panda movies, the Toy Story series, and classic Disney movies, Danny felt the pressure to contribute to the conversation again, but that Puss in Boots question felt natural and made since.

While seconds continued compiling into minutes, the silent listening grew more and more uncomfortable.

Eventually, when Kim glanced down at Danny again, he asked her, "Is it okay if I go watch YouTube or something," then he explained, "I feel like I'm just staring at you guys cause I'm not talking enough, but I don't know what to say, but also I'm not bored and I could easily enjoy listening to you guys talk, but I don't wanna just be weird and watch you guys talk the whole time."

Kim and Emily looked down at Danny who was obediently sitting on his doggy bed, then after they both looked at each other, Kim asked, "It's not weird if Danny watches us talk, right?"

Emily smirked down and gave Danny a goofy smile to tease him, then she told Kim, "I think it's adorable how well-behaved your boy is. He doesn't bark and seek attention, he just obediently sits like a good boy."

After Danny chuckled and said, "Thank you."

Kim reached down and patted him on the head.

Then she hopped off the couch and grabbed her Gameboy from her desk, handed it to him, and said, "Here, now you don't have to worry about trying to talk," and after she flopped back down on the couch she told him, "Make my butterfly stronger. The water chick's starfish kills it in two hits and it's been pissing me off."

Alleviated of the awkward pressure to contribute to the conversation, Danny nodded and turned on the Gameboy. And as Kim and Emily continued hanging out and talking on the couch, Danny checked Kim's Butterfree and saw it was already level thirty-two, but it had Stun Spore, Poison Powder, Sleep Powder, and Whirlwind.

It confused the hell out of him because the only move that inflicted damage was Poison Powder, and it did a tiny bit of damage each turn and was miserably slow.

So as Kim and Emily socialized on the couch, Danny ran around tall grassy areas to encounter random battles, then he began switching out the Butterfree for Kim's Bulbasaur so he could quickly win battles and level up the Butterfree until it learned a better move.

After about thirty minutes, Danny had leveled it up a few times and was able to learn Psybeam, so he had it forget Whirlwind for the better move, then leveling it up became much easier because it was able to start one-shotting most wild encounters.

When Danny got it to level thirty-five, he returned to Misty's gym and crushed her Staryu and Starmie on the first attempt.

Excited at the progress, Danny politely interjected himself and said, "Your Butterfree can beat Misty now," then he proudly turned it around to show Kim.

"Awww, thank you," Kim said. "Make sure you don't save it though, I wanna beat her myself."

Danny's stomach immediately sank because he hadn't saved it since he turned it on, and if he didn't save it at the current moment, everything he'd done for that last thirty or forty minutes would be erased.

But he wasn't going to complain, so he just smiled and nodded, then turned the game off and back on to start again.

"So," Emily said with a smirk. "You make your boyfriend level up your characters then you get to beat the boss and take all the credit?"

Kim smirked back and said, "Maybe," then after she let out a small giggle she defended herself and explained, "I mostly only play it in the Jeep because it's a fun thing to do when I'm being little and wearing my safety harness, and I'm not gonna make Danny mindlessly drive me around for hours just so I can level up my Pokemon. That's too bratty even for me."

Danny chuckled and looked up at his brat, then he assured her, "I'll drive you around for hours if you wanna play Pokemon in the Jeep. I don't mind."

"We're not putting a bunch of miles on the new Jeep just so I can feel little and play a stupid game."

Emily cracked up and said, "Just get a carseat for your little room, then when you're role playing, Danny could just put you in it."

"You don't think my perverted brain already thought about that?" Kim teased. "I already looked online, I'm too tall."

"Really? Too tall?" Emily asked with a smirk.

Kim let out a playful gasp and asked, "Are you calling me short?"

"Not necessarily," Emily said. "However... if a meteor came crashing down, you might be one of the last people it hits."

As Danny was cracking up, Kim nudged his shoulder with her foot and told him, "Shut up," then she told Emily, "I'm still too tall for a carseat though, so you can't tell me I'm not adult-size."

Emily giggled and agreed, "That's very true, dear."

Then Kim let out a small giggle and confessed, "It would be amazing if I could shrink myself though, just so I could be comfortable and warm in a soft squishy reclined carseat for cozy naps."

Danny cracked up at his weird girlfriend again and she quickly nudged him back into submission with her foot against his side.

"You know... I'm sure Richard would be happy to make you a fun adult-sized carseat," Emily said. "He's amazing with upholstery, just last summer he restored the entire interior of his friends '69 Camaro, bucket seats and all."

Kim stared at Emily for a long moment as she was getting excited, then she admitted, "I mean, I'd love that, if he wants too. He did an amazing job with the safety harnesses in the Jeep."

Emily smiled and told her, "I'll let him know then. He'll be excited to do something nice for you after all the Dominatrix work you've done for him."

As Kim began squirming under her skin, she confessed, "I really hope that Richard knows he doesn't owe me anything. I love being his Dominatrix, and I'm not just doing him a favor. I genuinely enjoy helping him explore his submissive and humiliation kinks. It's fun for me too."

"Oh, I'm sure he understands that," Emily said. "But I think it's just one of those things where he feels like he's receiving a hand out, or a favor, and he just wants to reciprocate. So he'll be happy to build you guys a nice cozy carseat for your role play."

When Kim looked down at Danny with an uncomfortable smile, Danny could tell exactly why she was uncomfortable.

Kim looked back to Emily and said, "I know why Richard thinks he owes me a favor, and it's kinda my fault."

"What do you mean, dear?"

"It's uh... been brought to my attention," Kim awkwardly stumbled, but let out a frustrated sigh and confessed, "I do this thing where I make it sound like I'm doing people favors, even when I'm not. I do it to Danny all the time without even trying," then she explained, "Like when I want Danny to collar me, I'll tell him that I'm letting him collar me, and when I want to give him a whipping, I'll tell him that I'm doing it because I know he wants it. I do it all the time on accident."

Emily thought for a moment, then said, "Honestly, I hadn't noticed that."

Danny chuckled and told her, "It's cause Kim does it to everyone except you."

Kim barked, "Shut Up And Play Your Gameboy, Danny! You said you didn't wanna speak!"

After Danny chuckled and went back to leveling up Kim's Butterfree, Emily softly spoke up and told Kim, "I know we're waiting for the rest of my paperwork to process before we can schedule new therapy appointments, but just as friend to friend, would you like to explore that with me?"

Kim giggled and teased, "Why? If we're speaking as friends, can't we just skip the exploring and go straight to you telling me why I do it?"

Emily gave Kim a soft smile and said, "I don't know why you do it, dear," then she explained, "I've never once told you why you feel, believe, or behave any sorta way. All I've ever done for you is listen and help you explore to find those answers for yourself."

"Oh..." Kim said.

"But we don't have to talk about it right this second. I was just offering to listen so that you know you're always welcome to confide in me, as your friend. Free of charge."

Kim glanced down at Danny, then told Emily, "Well, I don't wanna discuss this particular issue in front of my stupid puppy, but I'd love to talk with you about it at some point," and when Danny looked up to her, she told him, "No offense. I just don't like talking about certain things in a group setting. It's not that I'm like hiding secrets or anything bad from you."

"I'm not offended," Danny said. "You're not comfortable being soft and vulnerable with a guy, so you feel safer talking to Emily. There's nothing wrong with that."

Just as Danny finished his sentence, Kim stomped down at him, smashed her foot into his shoulder, and knocked the Gameboy out of his hands. And when Danny glared up at her, she yelled, "You're not a fucking psychologist, stupid! I'm vulnerable with you all the time. I let you buckle me in my harness and I let you worship my feet and kiss me. So stop acting like you know what you're talking about!"

Danny chuckled at his angry brat and said, "Right, you LET me do those things," then he picked the Gameboy up and told her, "Can you please not kick me when I'm holding this? They don't make them anymore and they're like two-hundred dollars now."

Kim stared down at Danny for a long moment as he held on tightly to the Gameboy, then she crossed her arms and told him, "Just, don't speak for awhile, okay?"

As Danny looked up at his frustrated brat, he wanted to give her some space, so he asked, "Do you guys want lunch yet? Cause I can go away and make grilled chicken burgers for us, and it will give you two some time to talk in private."

When Kim loosened her tightly crossed arms a bit and looked to her friend, Emily said, "Yeah, a grilled chicken burger sounds nice."

So Kim asked, "Can you make curly fries and coleslaw too?"

Danny answered, "Yep."

After both of them told him, "Thanks," Danny nodded, then stood up off his doggy bed and headed toward the kitchen.

When Kim yelled, "Hey!" Danny spun back around, then she told him, "I love you, and I'm sorry for kicking you while you were holding the Game Boy."

Danny smiled at his moody girlfriend and teased, "I obviously already forgave you, but thank you for apologizing," then after Kim gave him a bratty smirk, he told her, "And I love you too," before heading to the kitchen to make lunch.

While the oven was preheating, Danny heated up the large cast iron pan on the stove, then used half a bag of coleslaw mix to quickly prepare the coleslaw. Once he got the curly fries in the oven, he grabbed two chicken breasts out of the fridge and slice them into four thinner cuts before tossing them on the cast iron pan.

After washing his hands with dish soap, he grabbed a Dr. Pepper out of the fridge and quietly cracked it open so Kim wouldn't hear, then he leaned back against the counter and continued working on leveling up Kim's Butterfree for her while occasionally flipping and scooting the chicken breasts around.

When the chicken was fully cooked and there was still about ten minutes left on the fries, Danny turned the heat way down and started preparing the rest of the grilled chicken burger by tossing on some slices of pepper jack cheese, shredding some iceberg lettuce, and thinly slicing a tomato.

With a couple minutes left on the fries, he prepared three hamburger buns with a light amount of mayonnaise, then added the lettuce, tomato, and some pickles.

Once the plates were dished up he poked his head into the living room and asked, "Would you guys like to eat in the living room?"

After Kim told him, "Stop calling us guys. It's annoying."

Danny said, "Oh, sorry," then asked, "Would you very beautiful ladies like to eat in the living room?"

When Kim smiled to Emily, she smiled back and answered, "Sure,"

So Kim kicked the puppy bed away and pulled the big coffee table forward as she told Danny, "Bring us some orange juice, and you can have a can of Dr. Pepper if you want."

Danny awkwardly smiled and said, "Oh, okay. Thanks," then he brought both of them a glass of orange juice, served their plates to them, and went and sat down at Kim's computer desk with his plate of food and his already half-empty can of Dr. Pepper.

After Kim and Emily both thanked Danny for cooking them lunch, he got excited and told them, "It was my pleasure."

Then after Kim sent Danny to go get her the ranch bottle, she told him, "So me and Emily talked about the hole thing, so when Richard comes to pick her up, I'm gonna tell him I appreciate him and whatever."

When Danny got distracted with squishing his chicken burger down, he realized Kim was speaking to him and not Emily, so he said, "Sorry, what?"

"The thing," Kim said. "I don't want to phrase everything like I'm doing favors or just 'letting' people do nice things for me, so I'm gonna try to tone it down and save that shit for my Dominatrix work."

"Oh, right," Danny said, then he curiously asked, "Have you noticed you don't do that when we do little role play together?"

Kim stuck a curly fry in her mouth, then after chewing and swallowing, she awkwardly admitted, "Yeah, it's because it's easier to be needy and sweet when I'm pretending to be little."

"Well, it still feels real to me," Danny said.

Emily smirked at Kim, then responded, "That's because it is real. Just because you two are role playing doesn't mean you're being inauthentic."

Danny nodded and took a bite of his chicken burger, then he got curious and asked, "So, why do you think you phrase everything as a favor and whatnot? Is it like a defense mechasism?"

"MechaNism," Kim corrected.

"Yeah, is it that?" Danny asked.

"Not really," Kim said. "It's kind of just a bad habit I picked up, and I need to shed it."

Then Emily told Kim, "You should just tell Danny about it. You said he wanted to know why you won't call your father back, and this might be the perfect time to explain why you won't be doing that."

Danny's whole body tensed up as he looked at his precious and beautiful soul mate, then he softly told her, "I won't judge you and I won't victim blame you, ever."

Kim stared at Danny for a second, then said, "Jesus Christ, Danny! I'm not some stereo type of a porn star with abusive daddy issues."

"Oh, thank God," Danny said. "I was totally ready to be supportive, but that scared the crap out of me."

"Well, it's nothing like that," Kim said, then she asked, "You know how I always worry that I'm a narcissist?"

Danny answered, "Yeah, but you're obviously not though," then he asked Emily, "You agree, right?"

"Of course," Emily answered. "I've worked with many real narcissists early in my career, I can say with complete confidence that Kim doesn't fit the description. We might all have a few narcissistic traits, but when you meet a true, full blown narcissist, you'll feel it."

"Well I did feel it," Kim said. "And the older I get, the more clear it becomes."

"Your dad's one of those?" Danny asked.

"No," Kim answered. "My dads just a fucking push over, it's my mom who's a raging narcissist. And I know you wanted to meet my parents during the Holidays, but I'm at the point in my so-called 'healing' that I'm okay with not having her in my life. And if you ever wanna get married then you're just going to have to accept that if we ever have a family, there's only going to be one grandma."

Danny nearly choked on his chicken burger, then after coughing it up and swallowing it properly, he took a gulp of his Dr. Pepper and anxiously responded, "A family? You haven't even given me permission to propose yet, and I'm not sure I'm the right guy for all that family stuff! I mean, maybe! But I'm not ready, and I don't know I'll ever want that, and then what? I'm raising a kid I don't want? They don't deserve that, nobody does!"

"Danny!" Kim yelled. "We don't have to have kids, stupid! I'm not even sure I'll ever want any, my point is, if we are going to have any kind of future together, my mom's not going to be apart of it."

Danny worked to calm himself down for a moment, then he nodded and assured her, "I understand. I support whatever you decide. You shouldn't have to deal with a narsta... stistic."

"Just one T," Kim said. "Say Narsa."

"Can we please not do this right now?" Danny impatiently asked. "I'm just trying to say that I support your decisions and stuff. If someone treats you bad, I don't want them around you either. So I'm glad you're putting your foot down."

As Emily was smirking hard and proudly at her friend and client, Kim smirked back and said, "I have a pretty good boyfriend, huh?"

"Indeed you do," Emily said. "I told you he would understand."

Danny smiled to his beautiful best friend as she smiled back, and everything felt perfectly right.

Then Kim looked up at Emily again, and after Emily gave her an encouraging nod, she turned back to Danny and said, "I want to wait until after the Holidays, and you can't do it in public where a buncha random strangers are gonna clap and stuff."

Danny's eyes got wide as his heart began violently pounding, then he set his chicken burger down and said, "Okay. Go on."

"Also, I don't like wearing rings and I would like something else, like a pretty bracelet or necklace to wear instead," Kim said. "But if you're dead set on the whole tradition of rings, you can get them, but you have to get me a cheap one because I've lost every ring I've ever owned and I don't want you replacing some overpriced clump of rocks every couple years."

As the emotional lump continued forming in Danny's throat, he nodded and said, "Yeah, pretty bracelet."

Then Kim softly giggled and asked, "So you're not going to be offended if I don't wear a ring for you?"

Danny cleared his throat, then assured her, "You don't have to wear a ring for me," then as he fought to hold himself together, he confessed, "I just wanna do the vow thing with you and maybe do the 'I do' thing. You can decide everything else."

As Danny was still fighting to hold it together, Emily's smile was growing far and wide.

And then Kim's eyes started glistening with joy, so she tilted her head and carefully wiped her tears to the side with her pinky as she explained, "I don't wanna sit here and fucking cry and get eyeliner in my eyes, so... yes, I give you permission to propose. But I don't want our anniversary to be in the winter, so do it sometime after Christmas, then we'll get married in the spring or summer."

Danny let out a breathy chuckle of joy and eagerly nodded.

"Also, I'm serious" Kim said. "Don't propose in front of a bunch of random people because I wanna enjoy it and if you make me cry in public it's gonna ruin it."

"I promise I won't do that," Danny said. "I'll make sure it's just me and you."

Kim let out a soft giggle and said, "Thank you," as she wiped her teary eye one more time.

Then Emily put her arm over Kim's shoulder, pulled her tight against her, kissed her on the side of her head, and said, "I'm so proud of you, girly. You deserve happiness."

As they continued eating their lunch together, Danny was buzzing so hard his hands felt week and shaky under the weight of his chicken burger. While Kim and Emily were discussing the broad idea of wedding traditions, Danny could feel his smiley cheeks getting sore.

But he didn't care how stupid and simpy he might've looked because he was too busy being blown away the his Queen actually wanted to be his Queen.

It felt unbelievable, yet it was undeniably happening. All he could do was smile and prepare his vow so that when it came time to give the rest of his life to the woman of his dreams, he would be ready to say the perfect combination of words to sweep her off her feet and into his arms.

When Kim looked over and asked, "Would you be fine with that?"

The loud thumping of his heart beat faded into the background and he asked, "Would I be fine with what?" and when Kim glared at him, he got defensive and explained, "I didn't know you guys... I mean ladies, were talking to me so I was talking in my head."

"You mean you were thinking?" Kim asked.

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

Emily giggled and explained, "The whole big traditional wedding culture doesn't appeal to Kim, and many people enjoy a more simple and personal wedding with close family and friends. Is that something you're okay with?"

Danny paused for a moment, then answered, "Yeah, simple and personal sounds great," then he asked, "If we do a small one can I not wear a tie?"

Kim smirked at Danny and teased, "Can I put you in your collar?"

"Yeah, but we have to have two weddings then," Danny said. "I can't do that in front of my parents."

Kim cracked up at her nervous puppy and said, "I was joking, stupid. We're not doing the whole kink wedding thing. It's kind of hot, but kind of cringe," then she assured him, "And no, I won't make you wear a tie as long as you don't make me wear a big white wedding dress."

Danny smiled at his beautiful little brat, then agreed, "Deal."

Then Kim put her plate on top of Emily's, gave Danny a sweet smile, and asked him, "When you're done doing the dishes can you please go check to see if the latex gear is dry? And if it is, then can you put talcum powder on them and properly hang them in the garment bags?"

As Danny was given purpose, he rose from Kim's pink gaming chair and answered, "Yes, Queen."

Chapter 4

After taking some time to clean up the kitchen, Danny went and retrieved the dry latex bodysuit and latex hood out of the shower, then he did as Emily had instructed and sprinkled plenty of talcum powder inside and outside of the latex pieces.

Once he had them properly put away in the bedroom closet with white garment bags he finished wiping down and cleaning the heavier latex-rubber harness, restraints, and the open-mouth gag that his plastic urinal trap attached to.

When Danny was washing the urinal piece, he couldn't help but crack up at how ridiculous it was that someone had even thought to make it. He figured there must've been at the very minimum ten-thousand extremely weird humans out their for a company to even bother manufacturing something like that.

Since Danny knew Kim liked to keep her massive wardrobe in the dungeon extremely organized, he laid out all the latex-rubber gear on their big bed and left that task for her.

As he returned to the master bathroom to use the toilet, Danny had another one of his weird and awkward realizations while he was sitting down to pee.

The piss coming out of him belonged to Kim and Emily.

It was a strange realization, and his mind tried insulting him and calling him a weird freak, but he refused to listen because he loved being Kim and Emily's stupid urinal even if the long waiting was incredibly frustrating and boring at times.

After batting the awkward shame and negativity far away, he padded his small penis and chastity cage dry, flushed the toilet, washed his hands, and then headed back out to the living room to see if the ladies needed their glasses of orange juice refilled while also reminding himself not to say 'guys' when speaking to them.

It was a habit he wanted to work on breaking, because they were beautiful women, not just another 'bro' or body in a room.

As Danny was wandering down the hallway, Kim and Emily came walking from the living room, so he chuckled and said, "I was just coming to see if you ladies needed your drinks refilled."

Kim turned and opened the heavy door into the garage and told him, "I'm showing Emily the new gynecologist table Micky finally finished, then we're gonna go for a walk."

Danny chuckled with excitement and followed his Queen so he could see Emily's reaction when she saw the scary table.

And as soon as Emily saw the intimidating gynecologist table with the heavy brown 'crazy person' restraints she started smiling hard.

Both Danny and Kim could tell it excited her.

"You know," Kim said. "I make Danny keep the dungeon very clean, and it's sound proofed. So if you ever wanna come play in here with your husband, you two are always welcome."

Emily rubbed the heavy brown leather on the ankle restraints as she smirked over to Kim, then she said, "I think I might take you up on your very lovely offer sometime," and as Kim got excited and looked over to Danny, Emily turned around and looked at the large sturdy whipping bench that was up against the other wall. "So, this is where you punished your boy in your last video... this is a very beautiful piece of furniture."

Kim bolted over with excitement and said, "Right?!" then she explained, "Micky knew it needed to easily restrain my heavy cow, so he went all out with it, he even bolted it to the floor so it doesn't budge."

Emily looked down at the metal brackets and heavy bolts that secured it to the floor, then she scanned the room as she praised, "This is a very stunning space, Kim. It has such a dark and elegant feng shui. You did an amazing job designing this room, and I especially love your sexy leather throne chair."

As Kim began blushing, she said, "Thanks," then told her, "Micky's going to build me a small platform for it eventually so I can feel taller and more powerful when I'm sitting in it."

After Emily giggled and teased, "You're plenty powerful as you are, sweetie," she said, "but it never hurts to make your kneeling boy feel smaller."

"Exactly," Kim said.

Then Emily walked over to the corner near Kim's throne, and as she softly caressed the padded leather on Kim's sturdy wooden X-cross, she said, "Even your St Andrews Cross is made with such care and attention to details. Your friend Micky is a very skilled man."

Kim giggled with giddy excitement and said, "Yeah, he's pretty amazing, even with little things like restraints and paddles."

As Kim gave Emily a small tour of her large wardrobe full of restraints, collars, leashes, and instruments of pain, Danny stood by the doorway with a big smile on his face.

Seeing the two beautiful ladies hanging out and having fun filled him with joy. He still felt a little awkward about not contributing to conversations, but Kim told him multiple times to shut up and stop overthinking it, so he was attempting to do as he was told.

Then after Emily scanned the room again and asked, "This place is really sound proof?"

Kim answered, "Yep, the only sound the gets out is hard stomping or smacking the walls," then she giggled and said, "Danny was in here last weekend screaming and yelling at me and the cops never came."

Danny jolted to attention as Emily looked over to him with confusion.

"You're making me sound abusive or something, Kim! I wasn't yelling and screaming at you!"

"Excuse me?!" Kim asked. "Were you not yelling at me?"

As Danny started feeling awkward, he pushed on to set the record straight. "You tied me down on that whipping bench and made me throw up on my own face! I was yelling because I was in shock, and I already apologized for being stupid and raising my voice."

When Emily spoke up and assured him, "Oh, you're not stupid for being shocked. That's a bit extreme."

Kim chimed in and explained, "I didn't make him apologize for yelling at me though. I made him apologize for acting like he could handle whatever I wanted without a safe word because as soon as I went and did exactly what I wanted he started freaking out and begging me to wipe his face off."

"And then?" Danny asked.

Kim stared at him for a moment, then sighed and continued, "Then afterwards we cleared everything up and talked about what kinds of things he needs a safe word for, and what kind of things he doesn't need one for. I still think it's mostly his fault for the miscommunication, but I fully accept that I also wasn't communicating as good as I could've."

After Danny nodded with satisfaction, Emily giggled and asked, "Why would you ever take his safe word away? That can be very dangerous."

So Kim explained, "I don't take it away if we're doing something new or dangerous though. I compromised and agreed to take it away for safe things like butt whippings and handjob torture. That way he gets to enjoy being gagged and helpless once in awhile, but I don't have to worry about accidentally traumatizing him or whatever."

Emily looked over to Danny, who didn't know how to react, then after she looked back to Kim and responded, "I apologize if I was coming off as preachy," then she confessed, "When Richard and I do tickle torture on Noah we don't have a safe word either. It's fun listening to him beg us to stop, and he enjoys that helpless feeling too."

Kim gave Emily a naughty smirk, then told her, "I heard about you and Noah's tickle torture play, it honestly sounds super hot."

As Emily's cheeks blushed a little, she confessed, "Noah's helped me explore my dominant side a lot these last couple months. We like to call it tickle torment. I know it's all semantics at the end of the day, but torture is such a harsh word for something so playful and fun."

When Danny smiled and agreed, "Yeah, torment is a good word for that kind of stuff."

Kim looked over to her stupid puppy for a moment, then asked Emily, "You wanna do handjob 'torment' with me? Danny loves it even if he cries, and we've been wanting to play with his new gimp hood. It's one of those one's with the cute bathtub plug in the mouth gag."

Emily started smirking hard, and when she looked over and saw Danny nervously smiling, she answered, "I'd love to help you torment your boy, as long as he consents to an extra pair of hands on him."

As soon as Kim looked over, Danny fought to remain casual and calm as he clearly stated, "Yeah, I consent to handjob torment from you guys, I mean, you two beautiful ladies."

"Awww, of course you do," Kim said. "Remove your clothes and wait down on your knees until me and Emily are ready to use you."

After Danny nodded, Kim and Emily left him alone in the dungeon, then he quickly removed his shorts, panties, and t-shirt before getting down on his knees. But when he felt the achy tenderness heat up in his knees, he sat down crisscross on the black tiled floor instead.

It was something he wouldn't normally do while in the dungeon, but since the mood felt light and playful he figured Kim wouldn't mind him giving his knees some rest.

Once Kim and Emily returned, Danny saw the heavy leather gimp mask and a small shot glass in Emily's hand and got excited, then Kim walked in behind her with one of her cameras on a tripod.

When Danny asked, "Are we making a video?"

Kim answered, "Yes, dummy. The camera is for recording a video," which made Emily giggle.

"Yeah, that was a dumb question," Danny admitted.

"It's okay," Kim said as she patted her stupid puppy on his head. "We're just doing a close up to protect Emily's privacy because of her job."

After Kim was finished setting up the tripod directly in front of the gynecologist table, Danny let out a chuckle, and when Kim glared at him, he spoke up and explained, "I thought it was going to be a different kind of close up... where only my dick was in the shot."

"I wanna capture you struggling," Kim said. "Even if you're wearing your new gimp mask, you're still gonna be wiggling around and that will make the video hotter."

Danny always felt awkward when they were breaking the forth wall right before a recording session, and having Emily there also added to it a bit. But he knew once they got started all of that awkwardness would go away, so he remained silent and let his Queen continue getting the scene ready.

Once she had the small metal tray rolled up next to the gynecologist table, Kim got the gimp mask from Emily and slid it over her obedient puppy's head as his world went dark.

Before tightening the strings on the back, Kim helped Danny get it lined up so that the wide plastic tube was between his teeth.

As Kim was pulling the strings tight and snugly buckling the two straps that went around the back of the hood, Danny was starting to get much more nervous.

The open mouth gag on the gimp hood was much bigger than he thought. Almost double the size of the urinal gag they had used earlier. It wasn't very comfortable.

But once Kim was finished buckling the neck strap on the hood, she tapped him on the head and asked, "Is it comfy? Or too tight?"

It wasn't comfy, but it wasn't because Kim made it too tight, so Danny mumbled, "Aww Guuh," while giving her two thumbs up.

After Kim commanded Danny to his feet, her and Emily guided him over to the table and helped him get up and sit on it without falling off and looking like an idiot in front of the two beautiful women.

As soon as Danny felt both of them lifting and spreading his legs onto the leg rests his nervous energy ramped up quite a bit higher, and feeling the thick ankle restraints soon after got his heart racing even faster.

When the ladies were securing the lower thigh restraints onto Danny's legs, Emily saw Kim slide two fingers under the restraint and teased, "Awww, such a safe Dominatrix."

Kim giggled and teased back, "I just wanna make sure the stupid puppy can struggle without hurting himself."

Danny nervously chuckled with excitement.

When Danny had his arms down at his sides and was waiting for the three thick leather straps to be placed over him, Kim tapped him on the shoulder and asked, "Do you remember your safe sign?"

Danny nodded.

Then Kim said, "Show me."

So Danny lifted his hands and stuck his pointer fingers up.

And then he felt Kim grab his left wrist as she commanded, "Ball your fists."

As he did exactly what he was told, he heard Kim giggle, then she slid one of his leather puppy mittens over his paw.

When Danny got shivers and his shoulders twitched, Kim cracked up and then explained to Emily, "Since I took Danny's safe word away last weekend and made him throw up on himself, I wanna take it away again but do something I know he'll be able to handle, and this will be fun and safe."

Emily nervously giggled as she watched Kim securing the other puppy mitten over Danny's right hand, then she curiously asked, "Did you want to take his safe word? Or did he want you to take it?"

As Danny was left silenced and wishing he could speak up to calm Emily's nerves, Kim did a great job on her own by explaining, "It's mostly my puppies idea, and I agreed to try it because I thought it would be super hot to do whatever I wanted to him. But it completely backfired because I didn't know he was going to have such a volatile reaction to throwing up on his face. So only butt whippings, hand job torture, and also pegging with a reasonable dildo is when he's allowed to have his safe word revoked."

"Okay," Emily nervously said. "Well, I'm going to trust you and Danny."

Kim smiled and responded, "Thank you for your trust," then she told Danny, "Put your hands back down at your sides if you consent to me and Emily giving you handjob torture for as long as we want."

Relieved to finally have a way to communicate his consent for Emily, Danny chuckled and eagerly lowered his arms down by his sides, which made both the ladies giggle.

"See?" Kim said. "My puppy's a little freak! He wants to suffer for us."

"Then lets make the boy suffer," Emily said with a smirk. "Here, I'll let you decide how tight you want these straps."

As Emily passed each end of the thick leather straps over to Kim, starting with the lowest one, Danny felt the three-inch wide leather straps tightening down on him. Kim tightened the waist strap first, then the other two higher up. When she was finished buckling the heavy strap the went over his elbows and ribs, and the heavy strap the went over his shoulders and chest, she told him, "Try struggling."

Danny did as his Queen commanded and began fighting against his restraints, and his excitement spiked as he felt the helplessness of the leather restraints keeping him down on the table with his bent knees spread far apart.

"Alright, so I'm gonna start recording, but don't worry if we accidentally say names or any other private information," Kim explained. "Danny will mute out all that kind of stuff, and we always watch our videos a bunch before we upload them. Plus I'll send you all the videos we're making today before they go up, so you will have the final say on it."

Emily smiled and said, "Sounds like a plan."

Chapter 5

Kim looked down at her stupid and helpless puppy restrained to her table, and as her excitement was building, she decided right then and there that she would be buying her boy another latex bodysuit with access to his little cage and tight hole.

Before she could get too distracted with her future plans, she refocused on the current task and removed her choker chain from around her neck.

As she unlocked her puppy's cage, she could see her girlfriend was getting excited, so she giggled and asked, "Have you ever made a stupid boy cry from pleasure before?"

Emily cracked up and answered, "No, sweetie. Only tickles. But I think I'll enjoy it."

When Kim saw her stupid puppy's shoulders twitch with excitement, she smirked hard and continued removing his lock and sliding his cage off of his little slippery cock.

Kim softly ran the tip of her finger from the base of her puppy's shaft up to the head as she watched it twitch and begin to quickly erect.

Then she grabbed the shot glass and told Emily, "I'm gonna ruin his first orgasm to get him started, but I wanna let you give him his first treats, then when he's out of milk we will torment him."

"Oh, we're ruining his orgasms," Emily said with a surprised and delighted look on her face.

Kim began gently stroking her stupid puppy's penis with her finger and thumb as she explained, "If I give him a full release he's going to go soft and we won't have time to torture his little wiener."

After Danny nervously chuckled through his gimp hood with the big plug gag in his mouth, Emily softly rubbed his stomach as she curiously asked, "Are we still allowed to give your puppy some affection while we torture him?"

As Danny was quickly building toward his first release, Kim answered, "We can still give the puppy loves," then she giggled and assured her, "We're not hurting my puppy because he's a bad boy, we're hurting him because he's a good boy. He deserves this."

When Kim felt Danny's small erection began throbbing between her finger and thumb, she pushed his cock back a little and started rubbing the underside of his tip while holding the shot glass up to it.

Emily watched in amazement as the puppy let out a frustrated groan and began leaking his thick and creamy cum into the shot glass. When she giggled and said, "Wow, that's a very healthy boy."

Kim smiled at her impressed friend, then continued slowly rubbing her finger up and down the underside of her puppy's shaft while she explained, "We made a video Monday night, then I locked him up for the rest of the week so I can save him for you. Other than a sissygasm a couple days ago, this is all the relief I've given him."

When Kim held up the nearly half full shot glass, Emily's eyes got wide at the large amount of cum, then she told her, "Well, I really appreciate you doing that for me."

Excited to share with her best girl friend, Kim offered the glass to her and asked, "Would you like to give the boy his treats?"

"Absolutely," Emily said with a naughty smirk.

Kim reached over and pulled the small drain plug out of her puppy's open gag, then she let it hang down on the small chain it was attached to.

And as she watched her friend bring the shot glass up to Danny's gag, she saw Emily pour some of the warm cream treats into the puppy's mouth and then slow down as soon as his body tensed up.

It was clear Emily understood the purpose of the treat, and it got Kim much more excited to see that her friend also enjoyed watching her puppy struggle with his treats.

While Emily was waiting for the last dollop of cum to fall off the shot glass and into the puppy's mouth, Kim curiously asked, "Do you think you can ruin his next orgasm on your own? Or would you like me to tell you when he's about to cum? He doesn't last long so it can be tricky."

After the last drop fell into the puppy's mouth, Emily grabbed and pushed the drain plug back into the drain hole, then she confessed, "I'd feel awful if I messed it up, so I don't mind if you warn me when your boy is close."

But Kim didn't want Emily to stress about the video they were recording, so as Emily began softly stroking the small erection, Kim assured her, "You can't actually mess it up because if we accidentally gave the stupid puppy a full release, we can just use a dildo and torment his g-spot until he's hard and ready for more milkings."

Emily gave Kim a naughty look, then teased, "You must know a thousand and one ways to torture this boy."

Kim cracked up and admitted, "Basically. If I'm bored I'm either thinking about little play or fantasizing about hurting this stupid boy."

Both Emily and Danny chuckled.

Then Kim placed her hand on Danny's shoulder and told him, "We'll have to mute this part on the video, I don't want everyone knowing about my little side. That's only for special people."

Danny nodded to acknowledge he heard his Queen, which deeply satisfied her, so she gave him some soft belly rubbing while Emily continued bringing him closer to the edge.

And when Kim saw her puppy's thighs and stomach muscles tense up, she refocused on the task and warned Emily, "He's pretty much there. If you just give him one full stroke and stop then he'll produce more product."

Emily giggled at Kim's choice of words, then squeezed her hand around the puppy's small penis and gave it one stern upward tug. And as the puppy let out another quiet and frustrated groan, she pushed the tip of his penis into the shot glass to capture his ruined cumshot.

When the puppy was done leaking, Emily offered the glass to Kim, but Kim loved sharing with her friend so she politely rejected the offer and told her, "I give him treats all the time, I wanna let you do it."

"Awww, thank you," Emily said. "That's very sweet of you."

As Kim's heart began racing from her mature and beautiful friends praises, she smiled and watched as Emily removed the plug from Danny's drain hole.

Then while Emily slowly poured the thick and gooey cum into the puppy's mouth, both ladies giggled at his physical reaction to the salty and bitter taste of his warm treats.

After Emily put the plug back into the drain hole, Kim teased and asked her puppy, "Are you enjoying your yummys?" but after Danny shook his head no, she giggled and asked, "Well... are you at least enjoying the fact that you're satisfying two women by swallowing your yummies like a good boy," and when Danny slowly nodded, she patted him on the belly and praised, "Good boy."

"Would you like to milk the good boy next?" Emily sweetly asked.

Kim looked down and could see Danny's erection slightly softening, so she told Emily, "I think he only has one good one left, so I'll let you do it," and when Emily smiled from the kind offer, Kim smirked and said, "After you milk him and give him his last treats for the day, I'll start giving him painful pleasure and then we'll take turns till he's soft."

When Danny's whole body twitched with excited fear, both ladies laughed at him, then Emily began softly stroking his small erection between her fingers while Kim gave him gentle and comforting rubs on his inner thigh.

After only about half of a minute, Danny was about to cum again, and when Emily noticed and gave him a couple quick tugs and stopped, Kim got excited and told her, "That was literally perfect!"

Emily giggled as she pushed the tip of the puppy's penis into the shot glass, then she told her, "Thank you," while the puppy groaned with frustration and leaked his small load into the glass.

As soon as Emily pulled the plug out of the puppy's drain hole and began slowly pouring the small load of warm cum into his mouth, Kim started teasing his small erect penis with her fingers while patiently waiting for her puppy to finish swallowing his treats.

Then once Emily put the plug back on, Kim gave her a sadistic smirk and asked, "Are you excited to make my puppy cry?"

Emily nervously giggled, then said, "I trust you."

When Kim picked up on her friends anxious hesitation, she tightly gripped her puppy's small slippery cock in her hand, then she sternly told her puppy, "Do humpies."

As soon as her obedient puppy thrust his hips upward and pushed his sensitive cock deeper into his Queen's hand, he let out a long and painful groan as Emily's eyes got wide.

Then Kim told him, "Keep going, stupid," and as he continued using the tiny amount of wiggle room he had to torture himself for his beautiful Queen and her beautiful friend, Emily smiled with excitement, then Kim assured her, "Pain is my stupid puppy's love language. It's one of the best ways to make him understand he's loved and appreciated."

Emily watched in amazement as the puppy groaned from the painful stimulation, then she let out a soft giggle and said, "I think it's very sweet how you communicate love with your puppy."

As Kim watched Emily's anxiety begin to fade, she commanded to her puppy, "No humps," then after he stopped and his painful groans subsided, Kim moved her hand away and asked her friend, "Would you like to hurt my puppy and help him feel loved and appreciated?"

Emily nervously reached down and tightly gripped the puppy's slippery little cock, then when she started giving him short strokes and he began groaning and shaking, she stopped and asked, "Are you sure he wants this?"

Kim giggled and answered, "He doesn't want this... he needs this," then she assured her, "When we're done making this stupid boy sob and all the shaking and crying is over, he's going to thank both of us for giving him lots of attention and treats. I promise."

Emily nervously nodded, then asked, "I believe you, but can you go first?"

Since Kim could tell Emily had a mixture of emotions, and wasn't sure how much the stupid puppy could handle, she gladly answered, "Of course. I'll get him crying for us, then you can help whenever you're comfortable, okay? There's no pressure."

After Emily moved her hand away, Kim tightly gripped her stupid puppy's little cock and then began giving him hard and fast strokes as his entire body tensed up. And when the painful groans began pouring out of him and his head was thrashing side to side, she giggled and tightened her grip.

While Danny was struggling with his restraints, Kim could see her friend was starting to get a little more excited while watching the puppy groan and whimper through his open mouth gag, so she reached down with her other hand and firmly grabbed his balls.

As she continued giving her stupid puppy painful stimulation, she began tightening her grip on his defenseless balls until his stomach and legs started quivering.

Then to her and Emily's surprise, Danny's painful groans shifted up an octave, and as he began breaking and crying, he erupted with a powerful cumshot that came splashing down all over his stomach and chest.

After both ladies giggled at the tormented puppy, Kim asked her friend, "You wanna see if he has anymore left before he goes soft?"

When Emily nodded and said, "Sure," Kim moved her hands away.

Then Kim stood back and watched as Emily stepped out of her own comfort zone and began stroking the puppy's sore penis hard and fast.

As the puppy began crying harder and desperately shaking in his restraints, he instinctively tried bucking his hips side to side.

But after his small cock slipped out of Emily's grip from all the struggling, Kim snatched him by his balls again and began tightening her grip.

Emily nervously smiled and pulled her hand away as she asked, "Is he done?"

So Kim told her, "Danny doesn't mean to wiggle away, he can't help it when he's being loved this hard," then she asked him, "Isn't that right, stupid!"

Danny panicked as he cried out from the painful squeezing on his balls, then he mumbled "Uhh Fwwarry!" through his big open gag.

So Kim sternly told him, "It's okay, we forgive you, stupid. I'm going to help you and hold your balls while Emily continues, and whenever you get too wiggly I'm going to hurt you so you remember to stop fucking wiggling so much! Do you understand?"

After a short and tense pause, Danny nodded to acknowledge he understood, then mumbled, "Ank uuh, Miff Riff."

Then Kim gave her nervous friend a kind smile and asked, "Would you like to give the puppy some more pleasure? I'll make sure he doesn't wiggle too much."

As Emily grabbed the puppy's cock and continued tormenting him, she let out a nervous exhale and confessed, "I was scared I hurt him too much."

Kim giggled and tightened her grip a little more on her whiny puppy's balls to keep him from moving too much, then she assured her friend, "Danny's a little pain slut. Don't let his whining fool you. He wanted this, and when we're done, he'll be grateful for the painful experience."

As Emily got a bit more excited and began stroking faster, she said, "It's kind of like tickle torture, but more painful."

Kim giggled and agreed, "Exactly. They want it, but they can't help from trying to run, so you have to help them stay put."

Emily gave Kim a naughty smirk as she was getting more comfortable with tormenting the puppy, then she curiously asked, "Can I try something on him?"

"Of course," Kim answered with excitement. "My puppy is your puppy."

Emily smiled and nodded, then she let some of her saliva drop into the palm of her hand as she tightly held the puppy's sore penis with her other hand.

And as she reach down and firmly gripped her hand around the tip of the puppy's sensitive penis, she began twisting and turning her hand on his tip as his whining and groaning kicked into a higher gear.

Kim's excitement spiked as she watched her beautiful friend torture her pup until he began sobbing and violently shaking in his restraints.

Then when Emily smiled at Kim to see if she approved of her method, Kim tightened her grip on her puppy's balls to reduce his hip bucking, then she told her, "Keep doing it until my puppy goes soft. Trust me, he needs it."

Emily giggled and responded, "My pleasure," then she focused in and continued torturing the crying and shaking puppy with stimulation against the most sensitive part of his small penis.

Danny managed to accidentally slip his penis away a couple times, but Kim continued helping him by controlling his balls.

Then after nearly two full minutes of excruciating pain, the shaky sobbing puppy's little erection finally began subsiding.

Kim looked down at her shaky puppy who was sobbing under his gimp hood, then she gave Emily a friendly smile and told her, "You're way better at handjob torture than I ever woulda imagined."

Emily slightly blushed from the praise as she responded, "Thank you," then she confessed, "I was definitely scared at first, but you helped me get comfortable with it."

Hearing Emily say that filled Kim with a strong sense of pride.

Being able to help the beautiful and loving woman who had guided her through the darkest moments of her life was one of the most rewarding things she could do.

Feeling satisfied with helping her friend enjoy tormenting the puppy, while also feeling satisfied in her own ability to properly reduce her puppy into a sobbing mess, she began giving her whiny puppy some soft and comforting belly rubs as she asked, "Would you like to help me give my boy some after care? I like to give him cuddles after I clean him up."

Emily lit up with joy as she answered, "I'd absolutely love to help you give your boy some aftercare. That sounds wonderful."

Kim could tell her kind and loving friend was more excited for the aftercare than she was about torturing the stupid puppy, but she knew that Emily wasn't much of a sadist, and she would never judge her friend for it. She was still extremely happy just to share her puppy and help Emily try something fun that she hadn't done before.

Chapter 6

With his left arm trapped under Kim's head, and his right arm trapped under Emily's head, Danny was laying in the center of Kim's Alaskan king-size bed between two naked women and feeling like the most spoiled and luckiest man on the planet.

As his Queen and her beautiful friend were giving him delightful tickle massages up and down his sides, Kim kissed him on the chest and told him, "Thank you for using the master bathroom to go potty. I know it's hard for you, but it's important to me that you know it's your bathroom too."

Danny awkwardly chuckled as the ladies continued filling him with tingles, then he explained, "I understand it's my bathroom. I just wanted to be nice and not stink it up."

"It's your bathroom though," Kim said. "You're allowed to make it stinky. Just leave the fan on and spray the toilet with the cinnamon scented spray I bought for you."

For a tiny microscopic moment, Danny almost defended himself by explaining that it was different when Emily was over, but he was unwilling to ruin such a wonderful moment, so he just nodded and said, "You're right."

Then Kim giggled and gave her submissive king another soft kiss on his chest before asking Emily, "So would you like me to have Danny edit our videos when we're done giving him cuddles? Then that way we can watch them and you can decide if you're comfortable with me using them for my OnlyFans."

Emily smiled and said, "Sure," then she explained, "As long as there's no personal information, and we're out of frame so that I can't be identified, I'm honored to be in some of your OnlyFans videos. I think Richard and Noah will get a kick out of it too."

Kim smiled hard as she continued spoiling her puppy with soft tickles, then she looked up and politely asked him, "Would you be willing to work today? I know I said we would take the weekends off for us, but it's only two short videos."

Danny almost instinctively answered yes, but then he got confused and asked, "You want me to split it into two videos?"

So Kim explained, "No, dummy. I recorded a video when we were using you as a stupid urinal too, but it's only like five minutes long, so all you have to do is cut the parts where we're talking before and after."

"Oh..." Danny said as he realized that had been recorded also. Then he chuckled and assured her, "And yes. I will gladly work some overtime for my Queen and her beautiful friend."

As Kim and Emily both planted soft kisses on Danny's chest, he accidentally giggled like a little girl, which made both the ladies giggle at him, but he couldn't be bothered to feel embarrassed because he was still riding the high of the most painful handjob torture he had ever had, as well as some of the sexiest aftercare cuddles he's ever received.

When Kim and Emily were finished giving Danny his aftercare, Kim let him put on some shorts and a t-shirt, then she put his dog collar on him.

After both ladies got dressed and went to go watch something on the television, Danny was about to go grab the camera from the dungeon, but he stopped and went to the master bathroom to fully relieve himself since he was too embarrassed to finish pooping in front of his Queen and her beautiful friend.

Once he was finished and was at the sink washing his hands, he looked up and saw his extremely expensive sterling silver chain hanging down below his black dog collar.

He was still conflicted about how Kim spent over five-thousand dollars on it, and he was even more conflicted how she blatantly lied about it. As he was retrieving the camera out of the dungeon and sitting down at Kim's desk to transfer the video files over, he was debating with himself on how he was going to handle the situation.

But since he knew he needed to finish his work and not screw things up, he pushed those strange feelings aside and put on some headphones so he could focus on editing both the videos properly.

The 'stupid urinal' video only took about twenty minutes to edit because all he had to do was trim some of the beginning, and then trim out the conversations after Kim made him guess which piss belonged to her.

The second video took about forty minutes. It was only about a ten minute video, but he kept getting distracted while listening to the audio for personal conversations to mute.

It was incredibly hard to watch through the entire video of the two beautiful women torturing the masked man on the gynecologist table.

But after Danny finally managed to get through it, he copied both edited videos onto a thumb drive and presented it to the beautiful women who were drinking orange juice and chatting on the couch.

"I edited both videos," Danny said. "Want me to grab your laptop so you two can review them?"

Kim paused the YouTube video that was playing in the background, then she told him, "Just stick it in the TV."

Danny got confused and told her, "Your TV only has the HDMI ones."

So Kim thought for a moment, then she closed her YouTube on the television and switched over to the HDMI port as she told him, "Just stick it in my laptop and play the videos then. I wanna watch them on the big TV."

After Danny did as he was told, Kim turned the volume up as they watched the shiny gimp urinal video first.

Both Kim and Emily were giggling as they watched the short video a couple times, then when they were both satisfied with the edit, they had Danny play the longer video.

While both the ladies were giggling and watching the whiny puppy get milked and tortured, Kim caught Danny sitting in her computer chair awkwardly adjusting himself, so she asked, "Is your cage hurting you?"

Danny paused the video, then confessed, "It's not hurting me, but it's kind of annoying after handjob torture because I can't rub my dick."

But Kim quickly fired back, "That's a good thing, stupid. I don't want you rubbing your sore penis. Just leave it alone until it feels better," then she told Emily, "I'm gonna have Danny play the video one more time, but we gotta actually pay attention and make sure anything like your name or personal information is muted properly."

Emily nodded and agreed, "Alright, let's actually pay attention this time."

When Danny played the video a third time, Kim and Emily started giggling and talking again, so he paused the video and pulled it back about a minute.

Then once they eventually got through the whole video and confirmed there was no personal information or private conversations in it, Kim praised Danny for his good work and sent him back to her little room to schedule the urinal video for the next Friday, and the handjob torture for the Friday after that.

While still struggling with the annoying burning feeling on the tip of his penis, Danny finished getting the videos uploaded and scheduled on Kim's OnlyFans account, then he went to the master bathroom.

His tightly restrained penis looked fine, but it was slightly pink around the head, and it was extremely tender when he poked it through the small gaps of his metal cage. It was incredibly frustrating, almost like receiving a scrape on a sidewalk, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle.

But the most surprising thing for him was that Emily was the one who roughly twisted her hand on his precum soaked penis when he was being tortured. And after editing the videos, he saw the way it excited Kim, which meant it would be a technique she surely wouldn't forget.

After nervously swallowing with both fear and excitement, Danny returned to the living room to offer his services, which were quickly accepted as they requested refills. As he was grabbing more orange juice for the ladies, he couldn't help but notice that they were using the small coffee cups.

He suspected that was Kim's sneaky way to keep her puppy busy with tasks, and even if it wasn't intentional, he was grateful to refill their tiny cups as many times as they asked.

When Kim and Emily went back to watching a travel vlog on YouTube, Danny was sent to go wipe down the gynecologist table, tidy up the dungeon, and then clean the small shot glass and put it away.

After he did as he was told, he eventually wandered back into the living room.

Both Kim and Emily stood up from the couch, which got Danny nervous and excited, then Kim sighed and said, "Emily thinks I should put some lotion on your penis for you, and I think she's right. But you're probably gonna get hard from it, so I guess I'll let you masturbate, which I don't like you doing, then I'm going to lock you back up. Okay?"

Danny awkwardly chuckled as the two beautiful woman stared at him, then he admitted, "I don't think I wanna play with it, it kinda hurts. But I'll think of my old boss from Red Robbin's if it gets hard."

Kim perked up and smiled at her stupid puppy. "Okay, perfect. Come, we'll help you with your sore little wiener."

Danny gratefully followed his Queen and her friend down the hallway and into the master bathroom, and just as Kim had predicted, as soon as she unlocked him and began rubbing the soothing unscented lotion around the head of his penis he started getting an erection, but it was immediately feeling better.

After keeping up his end of the deal and thinking about his obnoxious and rude boss from his old job until the erection went away, Kim slid his small cage back on and locked it to the base ring around his penis and balls.

Then she patted him on the chest and told him, "We're ordering dinner tonight because we want Panda Express. So you can go play your Game Boy or do whatever you want. Just make sure you drink some water or I'm not letting you have a soda with your dinner tonight."

When Danny saw that Emily was amused by the way Kim was speaking to him, he started feeling humiliated, but he forced out a smile and pushed his awkward shame aside as he embraced his position.

Then he played along and assured his Queen, "I'll go chug a whole glass of water for you right now cause I'm gonna earn the Dr. Pepper."

Kim smirked hard at her puppy, then she gave him a quick tippy toe kiss and told him, "You've been such a good boy today. I appreciate you behaving for me and Emily."

As the strong praises filled Danny with pride, he nodded, then went to go chug a large glass of cold water for his Queen as the ladies went back to watching travel vlogs together.

After chugging a bunch of water until he was out of breath, Danny stood in the kitchen while wondering what to do with his free time. It was tempting to go selfishly offer the ladies foot massages, but he didn't want to intrude because he loved seeing Kim enjoy quality time with her friend.

When Danny remembered he was working on his nearly one-foot tall LEGO mech where each limb transformed into a fighter jet, and the torso and head transformed into an aircraft carrier. It was the biggest custom build he ever attempted and he was excited to continue working on it.

The problem was, he'd have to go pull the giant tub of LEGOs out of the living room closet right in front of Emily, which would be extremely humiliating.

But after arguing with himself for about ten minutes, he reminded himself that Kim supported his immature hobby and insisted he not change his interests for her, so he calmly and nervously marched out to the living room and opened the closet door where all his LEGOs and Magic the Gathering cards were stored, then he gently pulled the half built mech down and carefully carried it into the kitchen and set it on the dining room table.

When he returned to grab the big tub of LEGO's, Kim was explaining to Emily, "Danny's been trying to build a transformer robot for weeks, it's adorable watching him play with his LEGOs."

As Danny awkwardly chuckled, he refused to look over and see his Queen and her beautiful friend laughing at his immature hobby, but as he was carrying the big tub of LEGOs back to the kitchen he heard Emily say, "That sounds like a very difficult challenge," which gave him relief.

Hearing Emily acknowledge the feat that he was attempting without belittling him was unexpected and deeply appreciated. And he knew deep down that Kim was just poking fun at him because she loved him, so he did his best to receive her belittling remarks in the loving way that she intended.

Chapter 7

Danny spent almost two hours shifting pieces around on a fighter jet until he got the wings to fold in on themselves and tuck under the back of the Mech's leg, and he felt extreme satisfaction when he finally got it to where it functionally transform between a bulky and mean mech leg and a slick and fast fighter jet.

The enjoyment he received from finishing the difficult legs of his ridiculous project that consisted of thousands of individual LEGO pieces was a high all on it's own.

His first instinct was to go show it to his Queen, and show her how each part perfectly transformed into their vehicle counterparts, but with Emily being there, he knew Kim wouldn't be able to lower her shields and actually appreciate what he built.

He didn't consider Kim two-face or anything bad by it, he just understood that Kim was more comfortable being soft and loving when it was just the two of them, and he had quickly grown to appreciate it, similar to how she behaved different when she's being little.

Since Danny used just about every jointed piece of LEGO he had to build the massive mech, he wasn't prepared to start another custom build until he bought more intricate pieces, so he cleaned up around the table and returned the big tub of LEGOs back to the closet.

When he brought the big mech back to the closet and carefully set it down on the middle shelf, he shut the closet door and Kim immediately teased, "Awww, did you finally finish your big robot?"

As Kim and Emily both giggled, Danny turned around with an awkward smile and answered, "Yeah, it's finally done."

Then Emily asked, "How many pieces was that? It's the biggest LEGO thing I've ever seen."

Danny fought to hide his excitement as he answered, "It's gotta be over ten-thousand pieces. Most of the pieces are really small, and it transforms into five different vehicles, kinda like the mech from Power Rangers."

As Kim was smirking hard at her dork, Emily admitted, "That's pretty impressive," then she asked, "Do you glue the pieces together so it can't break when you're done?"

Danny got slightly offended deep inside, but he hid it perfectly as he explained, "I don't do that because I like rebuilding them in different ways, so if I ever accidentally dropped it or something, that just gives me a chance to build something new."

"Oh, good point," Emily said. "Well, you can always take pictures and start making a scrap book with all your past builds."

After Danny perked up and said, "That's a great idea!"

Then Kim spoke up and told him, "Dinner's gonna be here in like thirty minutes. I ordered a big family thing, but I got you chow mein and spring rolls since you don't like the rice, so you're not just eating a bunch of orange chicken this time."

Danny looked over to his brat, then reminded her, "I said I'd eat the fried rice, and I did."

"I know, stupid," Kim fired back. "But you complained about it, so I was making sure I got you something you like. Shut up and say thank you."

Danny smirked hard at his rude brat, then teased, "How can I say thank you if I shut up?" and it made Emily giggle, which got him excited.

But when Kim glared hard and said, "Just do it backwards, stupid."

He chuckled and said, "Right," then he told his temperamental brat, "Thank you for getting me chow mein instead of fried rice. I really appreciate it."

Kim smiled at her stupid puppy and told him, "You're very welcome," then she asked, "Did you tidy up the dungeon and wipe down the torture table really well?"

Danny answered, "Yeah, and I even used that spray bottle to disinfect everything like you wanted me to start doing."

Kim held her smile back and sternly told her stupid puppy, "Good job. Thank you."

As Danny was controlling his simpy emotions, he sternly nodded to his Queen and said, "No problem," then asked, "Do you ladies want more orange juice?"

When Kim looked to Emily, Emily said, "Oh, I'm good," so Kim answered, "We're good."

Unsure of what to do on his own, Danny glanced over at the TV and then asked, "Can I watch the travel videos with you guys? I mean, with you ladies?"

After Kim and Emily both cracked up at Danny's eagerness to correct himself, Kim pointed down at the floor in front of the couch and told him, "Of course. And you can sit on your butt."

Grateful for his Queen's compassion, Danny thanked her and then sat down on the floor between the two beautiful ladies who were sitting comfortably on the couch.

While silently sitting between the two beautiful women while desperately trying to focus on the television rather than the two pairs of sexy feet, Danny watched the Finnish woman traveling around Spain on an electric bike with her partner.

After food was delivered, Kim finally scooted to the middle of the couch and gave her stupid puppy a place to sit while they all enjoyed their Panda Express.

As the ladies continued chatting about traveling while binging through the Finnish woman's travel videos, Danny caught himself in a long drawn out fantasy about proposing to Kim while on a canoe in Paris while a funny guy in a black and white striped sweater with a red bow tie was singing to them in Italian.

His proposal was exceptional, and it had reduced his love to a sobbing mess where she collapsed onto her mans chest while crying out 'YES!' over and over. The fantasy had Danny's chest racing almost to the level of discomfort.

But as soon as Kim saw her stupid puppy smiling hard at the television, she curiously asked, "Would you like to go to Germany and rent electric bikes with me someday?"

Danny snapped out of his dramatic rom-com fantasy and immediately told her, "Yeah, I'd love that," then he got confused and asked, "I thought you didn't like flying?"

"I'd fly somewhere special for you, dummy," Kim said. "I just meant I don't wanna fly around the states for vacations when Washington and Oregon are objectively the two best states in the country, not counting Alaska, maybe."

Danny and Emily both chuckled, then Kim looked down at Danny's plastic fork and told him, "You're gonna learn to use chop sticks for me someday too. It's not that fucking hard."

After Danny jammed his fork down into his chow mein and swirled it around like he was eating some Italian pasta, he shoved a big mouth full into his mouth and smiled at his moody little brat.

He was tempting her to smack the food out of his mouth, but Kim knew exactly what her stupid puppy was begging for, so she just used her chop sticks to steal a piece of his orange chicken then went back to bonding with her girlfriend about traveling fantasies.

A piece of Danny wanted more attention, but after both women had spent the entire day using him as a coffee table, then a urinal, and then restraining him and torturing him, it felt selfish to not let the two women enjoy their time together.

About half an hour after finishing dinner, Richard and Noah had returned from their long drive to Salem Oregon and back, and when they came inside to visit, Emily asked her husband, "How was the driving?"

Richard forced out a smile and said, "Well... it was a drive," then he teased, "I hope you had more fun than us."

When Kim chimed in and assured him, "Oh, me and Emily had a great time torturing my stupid puppy."

As everyone was cracking up while Danny was awkwardly forcing out a smile, Kim snagged the small thumb drive with the two edited videos out of her laptop, then she handed it to Emily and told her, "This is so you can show your boys what we did early, if you want to. We only upload on Friday's now and I don't wanna make you wait."

"Oh, thank you, sweetie," Emily said. "I can't wait to show my boys what we did today."

Then after everyone chatted a bit more and Emily asked Noah how his visit with his father went, they were getting ready to leave, but on the way out Richard looked at Danny and told him, "Hey, thanks for letting my wife join you and Kim for some fun."

Danny felt his whole body tense up as the big intimidating detective extended his hand out, then he accepted the handshake and awkwardly blurted out, "No problem, thanks for not being mad at me for being involved with the activities."

Kim squinted at her stupid puppy for making it awkward.

Then Richard chuckled and said, "You and my wife are both okay with me coming to your girlfriend for Dominatrix sessions, so trust me when I say, I'm just happy my wonderful wife gets to have some fun with you guys too."

Danny could feel the awkward tension releasing and fear from the big intimidating man fading, then he nodded and kept his mouth shut before he could blurt out anymore awkward comments.

After Kim walked them out to the car and returned about five minutes later, she let out a big sigh of relief and said, "I did it. I made sure Richard knows I value our time together and I'm not just dominating him as a favor for him or his wife. It was kind of awkward, but I did it anyways."

Danny got excited for Kim and told her, "Wow, good job. I bet he really appreciated you telling him that."

Then after she smiled and nodded, she giggled and mocked, "Thanks For Not Being Mad?! What the fuck was that?"

"I don't know," Danny said defensively. "Sometimes I'm worried about offending Richard. He's..."

"Scary?" Kim asked.

"Yes," Danny answered. "And I'm not trying to be a pussy and embarrass you, but to be honest, he's a detective who knows how to use guns and throw people around, and he's huge and lifts weights. If I ever accidentally crossed a line and made him mad... it would be a bad situation. I feel like he's nice but has a John Wick side."

"A what?" Kim asked.

Danny's eyes got wide as he asked, "You don't know who John Wick is?"

"No," Kim answered. "Is he a detective too?"

"No, he's the most deadly assassin in the world," Danny said. "How have you not heard of him? There's like four movies. He was the guy from the Matrix."

"Oh! Keanu," Kim said. "Yeah, I saw part of the first one, but I don't watch movies where pets get hurt so I turned it off."

Danny skeptically stared at his cruel and sadistic brat for a moment, but he could sense she was being genuine, so he dropped it and told her, "The point is, I get scared of making Richard mad when I do stuff with Emily. And I'm sorry if that makes me a pussy. I'm just trying to be honest for you."

Kim stared back at her stupid puppy as silence filled the living room, and after her eyes trailed down to his dog collar, she giggled and confessed, "I really miss walking you on your leash," and after Danny chuckled at her cute confession, she politely asked him, "Can I take you for a walk? Just to our tree and back?"

Danny watched his adorable bratty Queen grab his dog leash off the top of the kennel and his heart began racing.

He knew he would get awkward stares from people around the neighborhood, but he also missed being walked on his leash, so he couldn't say no even if he still knew it would make others uncomfortable.

"Yeah, I miss it too," he confessed.

Kim smirked up at her stupid puppy as she attached his leash to his dog collar, then she slid the handle around her wrist, grabbed his hand, and assured him, "I'm not gonna have you on your leash every time we go into town, but I'd like to use it for our evening walks again. It just feels right having my puppy leashed."

After Danny awkwardly giggled with delight, he nodded and agreed, "I think it feels right too."

Then Kim put her phone in his shorts pocket, gave him a quick kiss, and tugged him along as she commanded, "Come."

As they were enjoying their walk together and heading down the final few blocks toward the baseball fields, Danny started getting anxious as Kim continued discussing the possibility of signing him up for defense classes to help him feel more confident.

It was weird having his own tiny girlfriend trying to boost his confidence when he felt like it was his duty as a man to already have enough confidence and capability to defend her.

But when he wasn't being very receptive, Kim took the initiative and told him, "Don't worry, I'll find you a good defense class, not just some gym full of meat heads punching each other."

Danny finally had to put his foot down before Kim signed him up for anything, so he gently yet sternly told her, "I'm not interested in sparring and fighting with people I don't even know. I'll just get a taser or something."

Kim glared up at her stupid puppy, then tugged him across the street and toward their favorite tree, then as they were walking under it, she told him, "I wasn't talking about fighting lessons, stupid. Sit down."

"Then what are you even talking about?" Danny asked as he sat down in the grass.

"I'm talking about the type of classes a security guard would take," Kim answered. Then she sat down in front of Danny and explained, "It's like a real class, not just martial arts training. They learn things about being alert and aware of their surroundings, and how to identify potential problems, and techniques for deescalating or subduing attackers," then she giggled and said, "It could be really helpful, but it would also be like having my own cute security guard. I could get you some sexy patrolmen sunglasses like the FBI wears so suspects don't know you're watching them."

Danny cracked up and admitted, "Okay, I'd like to do something like that. It can't hurt," then he teased, "And if we start going to those kink-friendly events like you want, then I would maybe be able to be your security guard so people don't touch you without your permission."

"Maybe you could be my guard dog," Kim teased with a smirk. "Also, when I told Cowy about the one in Portland next summer, he said he'd come too so nobody fucks with us, but he's not gonna be collared or anything because he's not as brave as you."

Danny felt flattered to hear Kim say that about him, and he was about to thank her for the praises, but when he saw Kim glance down at his new chain, he remembered that he had over five-thousand dollars of sterling silver locked around his neck, and she lied to him about how much it was.

As his beautiful Queen was smiling at him, the hesitation to bring it up was rapidly building, so before it could feel anymore impossible, he forced out a smile and said, "I accidentally deleted the email from the Veronica lady and when I went to get it out of the trash I saw the email receipt for this permanent collar you got me."

Kim's smile slowly softened and faded, then she nervously said, "Oh..."

"I still love it," Danny urgently told her. "And I understand why you would lie about the price after all the times I complained about wanting to help pay for things and stuff. But I saw how much it was and I just wanted to tell you I know so you don't have to keep up the roost."

"It's just ruse, there's no T at the end," Kim politely corrected. "And yeah, I lied cause I wanted to get my puppy the perfect chain since he's gonna be wearing it permanently, and I didn't wanna make you uncomfortable. I'm sorry for lying though."

Danny smiled to his thoughtful and loving Queen, then assured her, "It's okay," then he teased, "But you can't yell at me when I spend a lot on your bracelet or necklace that I'm gonna propose with. That wouldn't be fair, right?"

Kim smirked at her puppy, then told him, "For something special like that, I won't yell at you. Just don't get too stupid and blow like fifty grand, cause I'll literally return it to whoever you bought it from."

As Danny's excitement was quickly building, he smiled and told his Queen, "If you want to set a limit you're comfortable with, I promise I won't go over it."

So Kim thought for a moment, then suggested, "How about six-thousand? That's a little more than I spent on your chain."

"I can work with that," Danny said. "I'm sure I can find something worthy of a Queen for six-thousand whole dollars. That's a lot of money."

"Right?" Kim said. "It's kind crazy much we're making now. I never thought in a million years I would ever make more than a few thousand a month doing OnlyFans. But we got super lucky. Most chicks are barely making a few hundred."

Danny stared at the tiny bratty hustler as she fidgeted around with his leash in her hands, then he gently reminded her, "There's some luck. But you treat this like a full time career. None of this woulda happened if you didn't take it so serious with the scheduling and marketing and stuff."

Kim smiled at her supportive partner, then told him, "Well, thanks for helping me... with everything, not just being my submissive in videos. You help me with photos, editing, managing my socials, and you help me stay organized... and lots of other stuff too. I wouldn't be this successful with making porn if I didn't have my stupid puppy by my side."

As Danny was fighting to control his emotions, he swallowed, then told her, "You're welcome. Thank you for letting me be a part of your life."

After Kim giggled at her sappy puppy, she gave his leash a playful tug and told him, "I'm gonna do something nice for you tonight."

"Really?" Danny asked. "What's that?"

"Well," Kim said. "Last weekend I kind of took advantage of you when you said you'd endure anything for me, and I know you forgave me, but I still feel bad about making you puke on your own face because I knew it was going to upset you before I did it."

Danny looked at his brat, then curiously said, "Okay..." because he didn't know what else to say.

Then she explained, "I'm gonna give you the beating you were expecting, and you're going to suffer for me in the way I knew you wanted to suffer before I went into business for myself to 'teach you a lesson' or whatever."

Unsure of how to feel, Danny uncomfortably smiled and asked, "You weren't just trying to have fun with me? I thought you wanted to make me better at deep throating."

Kim sighed at her stupid puppy, then bluntly said, "I'm not only talking about the throat fucking. I'm talking about after that when I started shocking you with my cattle prod and ignored you while you were begging me to stop," then she explained, "You wanted a whipping, and I knew that's what you wanted, but I just tortured you to try teaching you a lesson and it was selfish. So I wanna give you the worst whipping of your life tonight, and I'll gag you and stuff so you don't have to worry about when to use your safe word."

As Danny's cage was quickly tightening around his excitement, he asked, "Are you sure?"

So Kim smiled and said, "Yes, dummy," then she told him, "I know you can handle my belt, and I trust you to forgive me afterwards if I take you too far. So if you're in the mood, we can go home and record it too, because with the two videos Emily helped us make, plus your next whipping video and Cowy's pounding next weekend, we'll have uploads for the next two months. That gives us a lot of extra time to just be boyfriend and girlfriend without worrying about work stuff."

Danny accidentally let out a girly giggle, then after Kim giggled, he told her, "That sounds amazing. Let's go make the hardest whipping video we can, and if for some reason I don't like it I will forgive my Queen, just like I did after the mini cattle prod torture."

Kim smirked hard as she stood up, then she gave her puppy's leash a stern tug and commanded, "Up," and when Danny rose to his feet, she pulled him down by his collar and kissed him, then she grabbed his hand and commanded, "Come."

And as Danny obediently walked beside his Queen, he confessed, "I love you."

So she playfully nudged her shoulder into his arm and said, "I love you too."

Chapter 8

While on the long walk back to the house, Danny still had marriage on his mind so he mentioned the possibility of getting Kim a bracelet or necklace made with the same sterling silver she chosen when she picked out his chain, so Kim had gone over all the types of jewelry she didn't like as Danny absorbed the information like an attentive sponge.

As he was making notes in his mind, Kim told him not to get her anything with gold or diamonds because she was worried about making herself an obvious target for snatch and grabs, and also not getting her thin elegant chains because she was worried about snagging it on things and breaking or losing it.

By the time they got back to the house, Danny still had no idea what he was going to get for her, or even where he'd go to find the perfect bracelet or necklace, but he at least had a decent list of things not to buy, which was a great start.

After heading inside, they both used the bathroom, then Kim removed Danny's leash and dog collar.

When she tossed them on the bed for later, Danny chuckled and asked, "Want me to undress?"

Kim smirked at her puppy and asked, "What the fuck do you think?" then as Danny began excitedly undressing, Kim told him, "I'm not really in the mood to get all dressed up and stuff tonight because I just wanna be comfortable and have fun beating your ass until I think you've had enough, but I still wanna put my hair in a bun and touch up my eye liner since we're recording, so go lock doors and turn lights off, then wait for me in my dungeon."

As Kim went into the master bathroom, Danny said, "Yes, Queen," then ventured off to go do what he was told.

After locking the doors and turning lights off around the house, Danny sat down crisscross on the black tiled floor in Kim's dungeon and eagerly waited.

It only took Kim about fifteen minutes since she wasn't getting all dressed up in a spicy outfit.

As she walked by her excited puppy while wearing some casual short-shorts, converse low tops, and a t-shirt, she patted him on the head and said, "On your knees, cutie. I don't care if they're sore."

Danny let out a giddy chuckle when he saw his sadistic brat's leather belt buckled around her waist, then he obeyed her commands and got up onto his achy knees.

He watched her toss her leather belt down onto her throne chair and take a few minutes to get the tripod set up by the X-cross. Then while Kim was grabbing some gear out of her large wardrobe, Danny glanced down at her cute bubbly butt in her pink short-shorts and chuckled again.

When she looked back and asked, "What?"

He confessed, "I like when you dress up in sexy leather and stuff, but I think you look extra beautiful in your comfortable clothes."

Kim smirked down at her puppy, then tossed his thick and heavy ankle restraints down at him and said, "Stop being a little kiss-ass and put your restraints on."

Danny sat back down on his butt and did as he was told while Kim grabbed a few more items, and when he saw her holding his leather puppy mittens and the leather gimp hood with the penis gag and blindfold, he started feeling the nerves and asked, "So you're really gonna whip me until you're fully satisfied? No safe words?"

Kim hopped up and sat on the large whipping bench, then teased, "Isn't that what my stupid puppy's been wanting?"

As Danny finished putting his second ankle restraint on, he answered, "Yeah," then admitted, "I just didn't think you'd ever want too, especially after I chickened out last weekend with the deep throat stuff."

"You didn't chicken out," Kim said as she was unbuckling the straps on the leather hood. "I already told you, I knew you wouldn't like it and I thought it would be a funny lesson. So you didn't fail me or anything. Stop being weird about it."

After Danny got back up onto his achy knees while slightly confused, he said, "I don't get the point of the lesson though. If you were trying to teach me to stop asking to do stuff without my safe word, then why are you about to punish me without my safe word? And how come you were willing to do it with Emily when we did the handjob torture?"

Kim giggled as she was loosening the strings on the back of the leather hood, then she hopped down from the whipping bench and said, "That's not the lesson I was trying to teach you. It was more about proving that you didn't understand what you were asking for. You kept saying you'd endure anything for me, and I knew it was bullshit, so I was just proving you wrong."

When Kim was about to slide the hood over Danny's mask, he leaned back and asked, "So just to be super clear, you were annoyed that I said I would endure anything for you, so you purposely did something to me that you knew I wouldn't be okay with?"

Kim smirked hard while trying to hide her amusement, then she deflected and asked, "Do you want me to beat your ass or not?" and after Danny smiled and nodded, Kim slid the leather gimp hood over his head as his world went black, then she told him, "No more barking."

Danny was feeling yappy, but he kept his mouth shut as his Queen tightened the strings on the back of his leather hood and snugly buckled both leather straps over the strings. Then when he felt the tip of the penis gag press up against his lips, he opened his mouth.

After Kim filled her stupid puppy's mouth with the short and thick gag, she tightly buckled it in the back and said, "Paws."

As Danny's sick excitement was rapidly building, he lifted both of his paws up so the his Queen could put his leather puppy mittens on him.

With no sight, voice, or way to effectively communicate with his sadistic girlfriend, Danny felt her attach his heavy chain leash to the metal O-ring on the front of his gimp hood's thick leather neck strap, and after Kim gave it a stern tug up, he rose to his feet and carefully followed as she guided him to the X-cross.

After Kim nudged her stupid puppy's legs apart with her foot, she bent down and attached the bolt clips to his ankle restraints, then she shoved him and said, "Lay against it, dummy."

Danny chuckled through his penis gag and nervously leaned against the slanted X-cross, and then he felt around with his puppy paws and got them on the cross arms.

Once Kim was finished attaching the steal bolt clips to the leather wrists straps on the puppy mittens, she playfully squeezed Danny's butt cheek and said, "Let me make sure the camera's positioned good, then I'll start abusing you."

With his heart racing, and no way to clearly scream his safe word or use his hand signs, Danny nervously nodded to acknowledge he heard his Queen.

Then after listening to Kim scoot the tripod around a couple times, he suddenly began squealing in pain as Kim's nails slowly dragged down from the back of his shoulders all the way down to his butt.

"I'm not gonna be nice to you tonight," Kim said with a sweet and sadistic tone, then she giggled and teased, "This might be the first and last time you let me abuse you like this, and I'm not wasting it by taking an easy on your stupid ass."

As Danny nervously chuckled with a mouth full of penis gag, he couldn't fathom Kim hurting him more than he was willing to take. And hearing her entertain the idea was somewhat offensive. Just because he couldn't handle the disgusting activity of having his own puke all over his face didn't mean he was any less of a pain slut for his Queen and her leather belt.

But just as he began to stew on it, Kim forced another painful squeal out of her stupid puppy and he began shaking in his restraints as her nails dug into his skin and dragged up the back of his thighs and all the way to his butt.

"I'm just marking the areas I wanna whip," Kim teased. "One more, then I'll get the belt."

As Danny sucked in an anxious breath, Kim dug her fingernails into the soft skin of his butt cheeks and harshly dragged them across him as he winced in pain.

But receiving several very harsh whippings on his cheeks in the past had paid dividends, because those scratches on his butt didn't hurt nearly as much as the ones Kim dug into his back and thighs.

Suddenly, Danny heard his brat giggling as he felt drops of liquid drip onto his back and he tensed up.

When his Queen saw her stupid puppy's shoulders and arms twitch, she smirked and teased, "You didn't think I was whipping you dry, did you silly?"

Danny groaned through his penis gag with excitement and fear as Kim began rubbing the large amount of silky mineral oil down his back. And as she squirted more out on his butt cheeks and continued lathering his bottom and back of his thighs, he knew there was no turning back.

A twisted part of him was thankful for his penis gag and leather puppy mittens, because his heart was pounding so hard that if he had the option to speak his safe word or put his pointer fingers up to signal his safe sign, he knew there would've been a good chance he might've backed out and deeply regretted it later on.

After Kim finished coating Danny's body with the mineral oil, she snapped the lid closed and teased, "There you go, cutie. Lots and lots of whipping oil to help my stupid puppy cry," then after he nervously swallowed, she set the bottle back in her big wardrobe and told him, "Now, you can edit this part out of our video later, but just for my own sanity... do you still consent to me giving you the hardest whipping you've ever received? Nod for me if you're still willing."

Before Danny had time to think, he quickly nodded for his Queen, which made her giggle.

Then she whipped her leather belt down very hard on the whipping bench behind him as he flinched in his restraints.

Danny flinched again as he felt Kim's hand rest on his left butt cheek.

Then he heard her softly tell him, "You asked for this, and I'm trusting you to not be upset with me after."

And before Danny had time to nod or attempt to mumble through his penis gag he felt Kim's hand lift from his cheeks as her leather belt came whooshing through the air, and just as he tensed up with fear he heard the thunderous crack of her belt as it lashed him across his upper back, forcing him to scream out in pain.

But before he could even finish screaming, Kim pulled back and delivered another merciless lashing across his back around the same spot, and as he continued screaming and began shaking, she delivered three more vicious lashes with her belt. Each one landing harder than the one before.

When she paused to watch her stupid puppy shake and groan in pain, Kim giggled and teased, "That was five... but... I'm not really gonna count. I'm just gonna beat my stupid bitch as hard as I love him."

As Danny was trying to process what his Queen had just told him, he screamed out in agonizing pain as several more lashes of Kim's leather belt were delivered in a very swift and harsh manner on his back.

And as he bit down hard on his penis gag and began growling through the pain, Kim giggled and whipped the back of his thigh as he violently pulled against his heavy restraints.

When Kim whipped his other mineral oil covered thigh with her belt, Danny could already feel himself breaking, and it was happening faster than he would've ever imagined.

But his all-deserving Queen wasn't concerned because she was trusting her stupid puppy to endure, just like he had said he would. So as Kim whipped each of his thighs one more time while he continued screaming under his leather hood, he began bawling his eyes out on the very next burning whip across the back of his thigh.

"Awww, you poor thing," Kim teased as she rubbed the small of his back. "You're already crying? I'm not even close to done with you."

As Danny was trying to pull himself together for his Queen before she had a change of heart and called a stop to his punishment, his sadistic brat grabbed one of the leather straps on the back of his gimp hood and asked, "Would you like me to continue your punishment," then she made him nod and teased, "Awww, sucha good boy! That's what I thought you'd say!"

And before Danny could calm down enough to appreciate his twisted brats sense of humor, she pulled her belt back and began firing shots off on his oily butt cheeks as he continued fighting to get his crying under control.

For the first dozen or so whips across his experienced and durable cheeks, Danny thought he was going to recover for his Queen, but each shot was landing in the same spot and stinging much harder than the previous one.

After more than a dozen cracks across his burning cheeks, Kim stopped abusing her whiny puppy for a moment so she could take a few deep breaths.

Then as she was enjoying the sound of her puppy's sobs, she giggled and confessed, "I wish I was ambidextrous so I could just switch arms when one gets tired... it's too bad Emily doesn't enjoy abusing boys like me because having someone to take turns with would be tons of fun."

Danny wanted to laugh, but he was desperately clinging on to some level of emotional stability because he didn't want his Queen to worry or think he had too much before she even had time to thoroughly enjoy herself.

But Kim didn't seem to need her stupid puppy's subtle encouragement because after taking one more deep breath, she cracked him across another part of his upper back as he yelped, then she continued whipping him at a steady pace until his yelps started to resemble squealing.

And as the stinging of each lashing continued to amplify in magnitude, Danny knew he couldn't stop his Queen even if he tried. Then just as he was accepting his fate, he broke for a second time and began crying hard.

Kim stopped after a few more brutal cracks of her belt so that she could listen to her whiny puppy a bit more.

Then after a few moments of enjoying her puppy's cries, she whipped him across the back of his thigh so she could giggle at his whiny yelp, then she teased, "I bet you're glad I put your gimp mask on you, huh? You'd probably feel a lot more humiliated if your Queen could see her adorable little puppy ugly-crying like a broken bitch."

As Danny continued fighting to control his emotions, he chomped down on his penis gag and growled.

Kim let out a playful gasp and sternly told him, "Don't growl at me!" then she cracked him across his butt several more times as she sternly scolded, "Good! Boys! Don't! Growl!"

When the fourth whip that was meant for Danny's bottom had landed on his lower back and he screeched from the excruciating pain.

Kim softly giggled and quickly apologized, "Sorry, my bad," then she quickly whipped him across the back of his thighs a couple more times as he continued sobbing between his painful yelps.

After Kim delivered a few more merciless whips across the back of his thighs, she stopped again to rest her arm and take a breather.

Danny was too broken to string a thought together. All he could do was accept that he was suffering for his Queen, and that was enough for him.

"You know... I just got a fun idea for you," Kim said. "But I need to finish beating my stupid puppy until he's covered with welts, otherwise it won't be as much fun."

And before Danny was able to calm down, he tensed up with fear at what his Queen could've been talking about, but his fear was quickly interrupted with more vicious lashes across his butt cheeks.

As the leather belt viciously whipped across his tender and raw bottom, his painful yelps began pouring out of him, then after a couple dozen lashes, when Kim was satisfied with the sheer volume of welts on his butt she returned to the back of his thighs.

Danny's yelps were quickly replaced by humiliating squeals as he continued crying, and as each whip landed on his red and welt covered thighs, he fought to empty his mind and accept his Queen's wrath.

With one final crack of the belt on his left thigh, Danny screamed through his gag, which made his physically exhausted brat giggle. Then she took a deep breath in, exhaled, and teased, "I'm almost done with my canvass, just a few more belt strokes on the back and it will be complete."

Nearly in shock at the brutal capabilities of his Queen, Danny managed to let out a soft chuckle through his weeping as Kim was taking a few more deep breaths.

Then she smirked and asked him, "Are you enjoying your whipping?"

Before Danny had time to think, he instinctively shook his head.

Then as Danny was quickly regretting his honest answer, Kim let out an annoyed and bratty huff, then asked him, "Well, are you at least gonna be a good boy and keep taking your punishment until I'm satisfied?"

Unwilling to squander a second chance, Danny eagerly nodded as he continued crying under his gimp hood, then Kim giggled at her stupid puppy before letting out a small and adorable grunt before her leather belt came whistling in and cracking down on Danny's welt covered back.

When a humiliating screech barreled out of him, she laughed and whipped him even harder in the same spot and he began weeping from the overwhelming sensations of stinging, burning, and throbbing.

"Awww, are you too broken to scream?" Kim asked, then she immediately let out another cute grunt and whipped him as hard as she could on his back as his body instinctively fought against the steal bolt clips, leather restraints, and sturdy whipping post.

"I guess I broke my whiny puppy," Kim teased. "It's okay though, when I'm finished the Queen will put her stupid humpty dumpty back together again."

Before Danny had a chance to appreciate his sadistic Queen's dark humor, she began raining down on him with her belt as the cracks of each lash reverberated off the dungeon walls.

As Danny continued weeping and shaking in his restraints, Kim delivered over a dozen more merciless whips across his bruising back, then longer after Danny lost count, she let out one more grunt and whipped him across the back as hard as she could.

When there was nothing left and she couldn't make her whiny puppy scream with her most vicious whip, she let out a long and relaxing exhale, then put her belt around her hips and buckled it as she confessed, "I had a lot of fun abusing you tonight."

Still left a sobbing mess, Danny couldn't even be bothered to try mumbling through his thick penis gag.

As Danny felt Kim unbuckling the straps on the back of his gimp hood, he couldn't believe how much pain he had endured for his Queen. His entire body felt like it was on fire, and his heart was pounding so hard that he could feel his own pulse in his ears.

Kim slid the slobber penis gag out of her stupid puppy's mouth and set it down on the whipping bench behind them, then while she began loosening the strings on the back of the leather hood, she softly teased, "I'm not done with my pain slut yet."

While trying to fathom what else his sadistic Queen could possibly want to do to him next, Danny remained speechless as he continued softly crying.

Then after Kim slid the gimp hood off of his head and gave him sight, she grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back as she looked up at her teary eyed puppy.

As Danny was feeling humiliated and defeated, Kim gave her puppy's hair a quick and stern tug, then told him, "The video's not over until my stupid pain slut thanks his Mistress for punishing him."

Unable to disappoint his powerful and all-deserving Goddess, Danny sucked in a deep and staggered breath, then he stopped sobbing just long enough to say, "Thank you for p-punishing me, Mistress."

Kim smirked hard at her adorable stupid puppy, then she told him, "You're welcome," and after she let go of the tight grip on his hair, she walked over to her tripod and teased, "aaaand scene!" as she turned it off.

Danny quietly chuckled at his goofy brat as he continued to get his emotions under control, then as Kim was moving the camera, he curiously asked her, "Are we done?"

"No, dummy," Kim answered, then she quickly added, "Well, we're done recording. But I have some aftercare torture for you."

As Danny's eyes got wide, he heard Kim moving one of her short and heavy chains around behind him, then he heard a padlock click.

"After c-care t-torture?" he asked.

Kim walked over to her wardrobe and opened another padlock, then answered, "Yes, cutie. Aftercare torture."

Danny was stunned silent as his heart rate began ramping up again.

Then he suddenly felt his thick two-inch wide leather bondage collar wrap around the front of his throat.

After Kim buckled it in the back and snapped one of her small bronze padlocks onto it, she confessed, "Don't worry, I obviously still want to give my puppy some real aftercare when we're done. It's one of my favorite parts of abusing you."

While Kim was removing the steel bolt clips from her clueless puppy's ankle restraints and leather puppy mittens, Danny could feel his anxiety ramping up because he couldn't imagine taking more pain after the worst beating of his life. But as his happy and loving Queen was removing the last bolt clip, he had to make a decision.

And after about half a second, he decided he wasn't quitting and robbing his beautiful girlfriend of whatever fun and messed up experience she wanted to have.

"Alright, down on your knees, by the chain."

Danny slowly turned around and looked down at the short heavy chain that was locked around the leg of the big whipping bench, then he looked over at his smirking brat as she raised a curious and amused eyebrow.

He could tell she was wondering if he had more to give.

So before he could back out, he slowly got down on his knees next to the end of the short chain.

Then Kim praised, "Good boy," before grabbing another bronze padlock and opening it with her key. And after she grabbed the end of the chain and locked it to the front of Danny's bondage collar, she teased, "I used my longest chain for you, so say thank you."

Danny awkwardly and fearfully chuckled as he looked at the three feet of chain between him and the whipping bench, then as his Queen stared down at him while patiently waiting for his gratitude, he looked up to her and said, "Thank you for using your longest chain."

Kim got excited and almost let out one of her embarrassing squeals, then she gave him some soft and sensual chin rubs as she sweetly told him, "You're very welcome, cutie. You deserve a little slack on your chain."

Danny enjoyed Kim's soft touch for a moment longer as they stared into each other's eyes, then she gave him a quick head pat before letting out an amused giggle.

When she opened the dungeon door and headed down the hallway, Danny was left kneeling alone on the dungeon floor with his collar chained to the whipping bench as the burning heat was radiating off his backside.

The painful stinging from the back of his bruised thighs and butt cheeks resting down and making contact against his bent legs made it difficult to stop wincing like a wounded puppy, but while he waited for his Queen to return, he did his best to calm down and fight through the pain.

Just as Danny was finally able to stop his teary eyes from soaking the black tiled floor, Kim returned with a bratty smirk and Danny's one-foot tall custom transformer mech LEGO build in her hands.

Danny's eyes grew wide as Kim pushed the heavy dungeon door shut with her foot, then he anxiously spoke up and told her, "Please don't."

Kim's smirked tightened as she looked down at her scared puppy, then she sweetly asked, "Why not?"

"Because that took me forever!" Danny pleaded. "There's no instruction manuals and I don't even know how some of it goes together cause it was trial and error. I'm serious Kim, please don't break it."

Kim let out an annoyed huff, then reminded him, "I give you lots of time to play with your LEGOs, you can figure out how to put it back together later."

Then just as Danny pressed his open palms together and was about to desperately beg, Kim lifted the big intricate LEGO mech above her head and threw it down as Danny screamed, "NOOO!!"

Thousands of LEGOs shattered apart into all directions and covered the dungeon floor, and all Danny could do was look up at his cruel Queen with sadness and confusion in his eyes.

Kim bent down as she softly smiled at her sad puppy, then she gave him some affectionate and sensual rubs under his chin as he remained stunned silent.

And when the chin rubs didn't make Danny smile, she frowned at her traumatized puppy and asked, "Do you still love me?"

Danny looked around at the scattered graveyard of his greatest LEGO build he had ever completed, then he answered, "Yeah... but why would you do that to me?"

"You're big tub of LEGOs was too heavy," Kim explained. "I didn't wanna hurt myself dragging it all the way down the hallway and into the dungeon."

As Danny felt his heart racing with frustration, he glared up at his mean girlfriend and asked, "So you just wanted to make me crawl around and clean up my LEGOs again? That's why you broke my transformer mech that I spent weeks building?"

Kim glared down at her moody puppy and sternly said, "First of all, watch your fucking tone when you speak to me. And second, I'm not making you crawl around and clean your LEGOs up, I'll sweep them up after I'm done with you," then as Danny's angry glare returned to sadness and confusion, Kim pointed down at the big bed of LEGO pieces and commanded, "Lay down on your back."

"WHAT?!" Danny yelled. "You want me to lay on LEGOs after I just took that whipping? That's crazy!"

Kim tried to intimidate her puppy into submission with a fierce glare, but when he only stayed kneeling and continued to look up at her with his concoction of conflicting emotions, she let out a bratty sigh and began unbuckling her belt.

Danny got scared and quickly barked, "Fine! I'll do it!" but then as Kim started putting her leather belt back around her waist, he anxiously asked her, "How long do I have to lay on them?"

Kim rolled her eyes at her disobedient puppy, then she folded her leather belt over as Danny's eyes got wide with fear, and before he could beg and plead, or even promise to shut up and listen, Kim snatched him by the back of his collar, pushed his head down, and began beating him with her belt as he yelped and squirmed around.

After the fifth painful lash, Danny fell onto his side right over the LEGO's and curled up into a ball, but Kim continued viciously cracking him on the back with the leather belt until he broke and started crying again.

With one more stern crack of the belt, Kim stood up and started putting her belt back on as she calmly asked, "Are you going to be obedient now? Or do we need to see how many whips it takes to beat my stupid puppy into complete submission?"

As Danny's eyes were soaking his cheeks and dripping to the floor, he nervously looked up at his Queen who was treating him exactly how she wanted, then he told her, "I'll behave for you, and I'm sorry for talking back."

Kim's fierce glare broke as she giggled at her stupid pathetic puppy, then she squatted down and gave him some affectionate side rubs as she responded, "Of course you'll behave, cutie. Because if you don't do what I say and lay down on the LEGOs I'm going to keep beating you until you listen," then she patted him on his stinging and freshly bruised cheeks as she teased, "Now be a good boy and lay down or I'm going to take my belt off again."

Danny knew he couldn't handle anymore of Kim's leather belt, especially without his gag, so he nodded for his Queen, then slowly rolled onto his back as hundreds of small LEGO pieces began digging into the raw and tender welts across his back and butt.

Kim rose up to her feet and stared down at her teary puppy as he winced from his own weight crushing the small plastic pieces into his burning skin, then she giggled and used her foot to sweep LEGO pieces away from Danny's sides as she confessed, "I kinda stole this idea from you after you told me about your fantasy where I made you sit on thumbtacks... but we don't have thumbtacks so I'm using your LEGOs."

On the verge of a full blown bawling session, Danny remained silent and tried to be strong as his Queen continued kicking his LEGOs around.

Then after she cleared them from around her stupid puppy so that she couldn't accidentally hurt herself, she stepped over her whiny puppy and sat down on his lap as the LEGOs pushed harder against his swollen butt.

Kim softly smiled down at her tormented puppy, then after she grabbed his wrists and placed his shaky puppy paws on her hips, she sweetly told him, "You're allowed to cry, cutie. You don't have to fight it. Not for me. I'm not going to judge you."

As Danny broke and began sobbing beneath his Queen, she softly giggled at her whiny puppy, then she laid down on his chest and snuggled up on him as he began bawling his eyes out from the pain.

Then as Danny was left broken and humiliated, his Queen softly kissed him right above his collar and confessed, "I can't wait to marry you."

And as Danny was shaking in agonizing pain and crying like a baby, he wrapped his arms around his beautiful Queen and said, "I l-love you."

Kim giggled as she continued planting soft kisses on her submissive king's neck, then she rested her head down on his shoulder and teased, "I know you do," before sweetly assuring him, "And I obviously love you too. Very much."