For His Amusement
Master was already in bed when I went in to brush my teeth and get ready for bed myself.
“Hey, cunt,” He said, getting my attention. I poked my head out the bathroom door to see him waving his empty water glass at me.
I walked over to get it and he slowly started moving it farther and farther out of my reach, until finally, there was nowhere farther for me to walk to get it. I took it and returned to the bathroom faucet.
He watched me fill it up, his eyes narrowing.
“I should have held it way up here,” He lamented, holding his arm up and far out of my reach.
“Why?”
“Because it amuses me to make you work for it.”
…
…
My nipples got hard.
That amused him, too.
That is all.
~cunt
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Uncategorized | kaya | 
Monday July 27th, 2009 11:42am
I routinely have to do something like bark or eat a piece of bird or cat kibble as I’m kneeling before bed.
Why? Because I’m here for Daddy’s amusement, and that shit amuses him.
It’s embarassing and makes me feel stupid and bird food is gross (and cat food is grosser)….
…and I love it for all of those reasons.
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For His amusement.. darn you have it good!!
power hungry ass! :-P
Kaya,
I wanna! I wanna for my own amusement too. **pouts**
Dave