The Punishment Corner.

Orchestrated by me, scene played out with my submissive Mouse.

In her own words-

This rubber cock sat in the toilet over the course of two days. It’s not like I didn’t know what was coming. I just didn’t know when or how. I told Daddy I had to pee and he brought me into the bathroom and sat me on his knee in the edge of the tub. We talked about it a lot before. He wanted me to feel little and embarrassed by it. When we got to the tub he stroked me and soothed me and told me to go. I was too shy. I couldn’t. The feeling passed. He laughed at me and smacked the side of my ass. He asked me “did you tease your Daddy?” I tried to assure him that wasn’t the case. I really did have to go. I remember telling him that I really wanted to do it. He said “little girl when you commit to doing something for your Daddy it gets done.” He pushed me up and told me to go to the punishment corner. “Head in the toilet little girl. Let’s go. Get your mouth on that big blue rubber cock.” I got down on my sore knees on the cold tile floor and started sucking. He stood high above me and pissed on my hair and face while I sucked and berated me the entire time. About how I didn’t do what he asked. How I failed him. I felt so stupid. He only asked for one thing, and I didn’t give it to him. My cunt was so sore already from him abusing it for two days. I ached inside and out. He was shoving his fingers inside me and I was crying so hard. I could barely breathe with my lips stretched so far open and the tears coming. I remember pain. I remember him saying “you filthy fucking pathetic idiot. Get your head down there in my piss in that fucking toilet” I was disoriented and thought he meant to stop sucking and bury my face in it, so I did. The next thing I knew he was yanking on my hair and yelling at me. “Who the fuck told you to stop sucking? What the fuck are you doing you stupid fucking girl?” I was so confused. I couldn’t see from the piss in my eyes. All I could hear was anger and disgust and my dripping cunt was spasming from the pain and I was trying not to cum or I knew it would get so much worse. I don’t know if he fucked me. Or if I came. I don’t know how it ended. I just remember crying on the floor afterwards. I remember a perfect warm shower next with lots of warm looks and him washing my hair and it felt amazing ❤️

(Written by my Mouse)

Addendum-

She came, hard on the floor covered in a face full of piss. So cathartic and intense she couldn't even recall if she had sexual release or not. Love, intimacy, degradation and intense verbal/physical shake up.