My Punisher is always finding reasons to punish me - copping an attitude, dressing a little too sexy for his taste when running an errand, ect - and not that I DON'T enjoy getting punished, but this time it was because I took way too long to get dressed. He absolutely hates when I keep him waiting but I couldn't help the fact that I was having a hard time finding something cute to wear. I was just having one of those days. He comes upstairs, irritated as hell and finds me standing in the middle of the closet with a blank stare on my face. Baffled at the fact that I couldn't find a single thing...

My Punisher is always finding reasons to punish me - copping an attitude, dressing a little too sexy for his taste when running an errand, ect - and not that I DON'T enjoy getting punished, but this time it was because I took way too long to get dressed. He absolutely hates when I keep him waiting but I couldn't help the fact that I was having a hard time finding something cute to wear. I was just having one of those days. He comes upstairs, irritated as hell and finds me standing in the middle of the closet with a blank stare on my face. Baffled at the fact that I couldn't find a single thing to wear despite the endless amount of clothes I had to chose from, he takes me to the floor and ties me up. Elbows, knees, and rope around my breasts - panties in my mouth with wrap and all. Now don't get me wrong, I LOVE getting tied up, but this isn't what I call fun. I wriggle and roll around on the floor in irritation until he comes back in to tie my feet to my elbows and this really sets me off. I try to scream at him beneath my gag and fight him off but who the fuck am I kidding. I was so angry, I managed to get my lip over the wrap and spit my saliva-drenched panties onto the floor but he stuffs them back into my mouth and leaves me there until I learn my lesson. www.