prettypennytraining: kristin-kailey:realexperienceddominant:devotedbitchpet: Oooo fun, I like th
prettypennytraining: kristin-kailey: realexperienceddominant: devotedbitchpet: Oooo fun, I like the idea of this. I would love to be holding soap and towels for my Owner and any guests He may have visiting. I think it would be quite exciting to be a good little servant and pet, being quiet and just sitting and doing as I am told - holding up the soap and towels for the guests. It’s important for an owned slave pet to be useful. Your holes won’t always be in use, so finding other ways for you to fulfill your purpose and provide pleasure is important. This looks fun! I was totally embarrassed to be tied down like that – in the bathroom! – like nothing more than some ornamental towel rack. But it was when he had me open my mouth to take the little glass soap dish between my teeth that I suddenly thanked him in a very soft voice. He held the dish right there at my lips, smiling at me. “What’s that you said, little thing?” “I realize, I’m very lucky. Thank you,” I whispered hoarsely, my face beet red. “For giving me the dish to hold in my mouth, and not the soap.” He gave my nose a little bop and squeezed my nipple hard through my bra before pushing the dish fully in between my teeth as I obediently held the little towel basket. “You’re welcome, little thing. Now no more talking. Talking is for people.” He squeezed even harder, and I grimaced but kept my jaw clamped fiercely on my soap dish. “You are a pretty little towel rack. Not a person. So no talking.” He slowly, slowly released my nipple, making me groan. “A very pretty little towel rack. Now be a good thing and shut the fuck up and just be.” The night was long, and some of the men didn’t even touch the soap. But those who did put it back wet. More and more suds got on my lips. The taste of soap and smell of it slowly started to overwhelm me. But I just was. A towel rack. His pretty towel rack. All the men, even the men who didn’t touch the soap or even the water at all, all of them wiped their hands dry on me, in my hair, on my skin. And I did nothing. That’s what towel racks do. It could have been a lot worse. -- source link