Show Me, slut

Inside his study, Daddy sat behind his desk working, mouse was sitting on the small sofa, looking at a book. Not reading it, it was a huge coffee table type book of Tuscany.

"Would you mind shifting to the other side of the sofa?" Daddy's voice broke the silence.

Without questioning, mouse moved to the other corner of the sofa.

"Put the book down on the floor and take your shoes off."

"Hike your skirt," he continued, "Lift your right leg onto the sofa, keep your left leg on the floor."

"Open your legs wider." he ordered, "Good, now touch yourself with her fingers, rub yourself there, show me what a slut you are."

"Keep rubbing, do not pause," he said standing up from behind the desk and walking toward mouse.

He walked toward mouse, clucking about what a slut she is and began to lift her sweater, his hands touching the corset, then moving up toward her breasts. He tugged on the nipples and pulled out of his pocket new nipple rings. He removed the barbells and replaced them with the rings. Then he added some dangly stones, which doubled as weights.

He flicked the nipples, tugged at the rings and told mouse to keep rubbing.

"Now you resemble a proper slut," He remarked. He went to the big wardrobe cabinet and retrieved a vibe, switched it on and handed it to mouse.

"Suck it slut," he said simply, "and do not stop rubbing your clit."

Now mouse was beginning to protest.

"Fuck your mouth slut. Put on a slut show, show me what a whore you are."

Nodding mouse did as told.

"you must be ready to cum, slut?"

Whimpering, mouse with her mouth full of vibe, mouse nodded.

He told mouse to remove the vibe from her mouth and apply it to her clit.

The moans now were loud, legs trembled, so much so she didn't hear him when he told her to fuck herself.

"Slut! I said fuck yourself until you cum."

He watched as mouse's cheeks burned as worked the vibe in and out then did a rocking motion to hit the sweet spot she really scarcely knew was there. The orgasm rippled through her.

"You will write about this tomorrow, about what a terrible slut you are and how much you enjoyed being debased this way."

It's true, each word of it, even though mouse is completely humiliated to admit it, when he directs her to do things like that, the embarrassment is almost horrifying. At the same time it's fucking hot.

That night also, a very grateful mouse spent a long time engaged in a whole lot of cock worship and to mouse at least that part was a lot more fun!