Dropping Daphne Off at BDSM Adult Daycare
You want her Properly Trained? Then It’s 24/7
I was making what I felt was a lot of progress with Daphne’s Training, but whenever I leave her home for the day . . . she quickly regresses back to her misbehaving Slave Self from the day before . . . or even worse!
Her room was clean when I left . . . and now it’s right back to being a mess barely nine hours later! I tell her to not masturbate while I’m away . . . a simple panty check once home tells me she didn’t listen to that rule at all!
All day long I do random checks of the web cams to find she’s all over the female help! Trying to hump Maid Marian’s thigh . . . having same-day Amazon deliveries coming and if the deliverer is female . . . trying to get her inside our house.
She almost had the one young girl come in yesterday afternoon until I spoke through my Ring Doorbell and said, “She’s going to try and kill you!” You should have seen her run! F’n hilarious! Almost as funny as the pissed off look on Daphne’s face!
Today I’m ready to head out to work and Daphne is waiting for me by the door. She does have the greeting me when I get home, and the seeing me off to work parts down pretty solid.
That’ll make this next part this much easier. “Turn around Slave.”
Daphne hesitates and says, “Master? May I please ask why?”
“What you can do Slave is turn around and put your wrists together behind your back.” Nervously she follows directions . . . but as you can see . . . it took me two times and it should have only taken one.
{click click click} “Master?” {click click click} “Did I do something wrong Master?” Closing her handcuffs I make her arms useless. Before she has a chance for more questions, I add in a nice new pump gag to keep her quiet.
By now with the addition of her blindfold . . . she has to know the answer to her questions. She’s squirming, mumbling, getting very fidgety and I’m loving it! I add her leather collar so she now knows we’re going to be going somewhere . . . just no idea as to where.
I buckle her into my car with her arms over the back of her seat. Once she’s fully in place and buckled in, I can’t help but take some liberties with her fantastic breasts! It’s going to be so difficult just dropping her off at the BDSM Adult Daycare place and leaving . . . but I’ve work to do and someone needs to keep her in line while I do it.
Like a pet being brought to a boarding place, she gives me a scared and worried look! The look of “What did I do wrong?” or “Don’t you love me any more?” or “You’re not planning on leaving me here? Are you?”
I look back at her and say, “Daphne, you keep humping the help and yesterday you tried to bed the Delivery girl. I do love you very much . . . but since you won’t behave . . . I’m leaving you here today . . . and as many more days as it takes to get you in line.”
She gives me her best sad puppy look she can while being gagged. “That’s not working. Now come along Daphne.” After unbuckling and unhooking her arms from the seat, I try to pull her out of the car by her leash . . . and she’s pushing her feet against the dash!
I try several more times and am having no luck! Her legs are so damn strong and she’s really wedged in tightly now! “Excuse me sir? Is she a new check in for today?”
A very sexy girl, in a tight little black dress, black thigh high nylons with lace tops and red velvety heels is standing behind me watching my embarrassing struggles with my very much untrained pet. I reply, “Yes . . . but having a little challenge here.”
“Let me help.” I stand back as she calmly adds a secondary collar onto Daphne who’s now looking scared at me and angry at this sexy stranger! Back and forth, the look on her face changing each time . . .
And then Tina, I finally noticed her nametag, pushes a button on a small black remote in her hand. Daphne squeals loud, jerks, shakes and pisses my front seat! “Are you ready to come inside now Slave?”
Daphne, still shaking, calmly gets out of the car . . . eyes fixed on Mistress Tina. “Slave, since you can’t control your bladder . . . we’ll need to hose you down before you can come inside.”
Daphne glances back at me . . . as to look for help . . . “Don’t look at me. You’re the one who wouldn’t get out of the car.”
Mistress Tina leads her to a tree nearby with a hook on it. Puts the end of her leash onto the hook that’s too high up for Daphne to reach. Then proceeds to strip her naked! Ok . . . looks like I’m going to hang to verify this whole check in process goes as it should.
When the hose starts, I can tell it must be ice cold, by how high Daphne jumped! Oh my god this is delicious! This alone is worth the day price for her to stay here! Then comes the soapy sponges and Daphne’s endless squirms and wiggles, trying to get the sponges to go were she wants them to go.
Tina is too smart for her games and avoids her most sensitive of spots. Mistress Tina is really good at her job! Next comes the rinse off and more struggling from Daphne! “Like Tina said, you can’t control your own bladder . . . you get hosed down.” I accidently let out a small laugh, which Daphne didn’t like.
They helped get Daphne dried off and dressed in an amazing tiny black dress with very thing shoulder straps and low cut top. Mistress Tina explains, “She can stay in this until her other clothing is dried. Unless you want me to put this on your tab . . . and she can wear it home when you pick her up?”
“Totally put it on my tab . . . I want to fuck her in it later.” I actually wanted to fuck her in it right now . . . but did have to leave for work, dammit! “Be back to pick you up later Daphne. I suggest you do everything they tell you to do.”
It’s up to her what happens now . . . but I did check the box approving corporal punishment as needed.
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I didn’t make it back for over ten hours. Calling ahead I was going to be late. Tina and the others mentioned Daphne being the only one still there . . . but didn’t seem like they were in a rush for me to pick her up?
Getting to the front counter, I see Mistress Tina standing and waiting for me. Behind her, the two other BDSM Adult Daycare Mistresses are sitting, with very big smiles on their faces. But I don’t see Daphne anywhere?
“Hi, sorry I’m so late. Where’s Daphne?” Tina points downward between her belly and the counter. Stretching to look over the counter, I see Daphne quiet as a mouse with a shocked look on her face . . .
She’s on her back, looking straight up with her hands under Tina’s red velvet heels! “So I’m guessing she didn’t behave for you?”
Tina replies, “On the contrary . . . she behaved extra nice for all three of us. Please tell us you’re bringing her back tomorrow?” The other two in the background turn their heads in anticipation of my answer.
I reply, “I was interested in paying for the full week.” One of the Mistresses in the background couldn’t stop herself from doing that bent arm pulling down fast with her hand in a fist thing! The other one’s smile grew noticeably.
Tina says, “Great! We all look forward to continuing her much needed training.” Taking her feet off of Daphne’s hands, “Slave, stand.” She stands. “Slave, wrists.” Daphne puts her wrist together allowing Tina to handcuff them. “Slave, open.” Daphne’s mouth is open and willingly accepts her gag.
I’m totally floored by this! Getting Daphne back in my freshly cleaned car, I close the door to ask Tina one more question, “Is it true you have a observation room with a one way mirror?”
Tina replies, “Yes. Are you asking me to reserve it for you?”
“For tomorrow, I would like to . . . but don’t mention that to Daphne.”
Tina answers, “Not a problem . . . see you two tomorrow.”
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To be continued . . .
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