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AKA: Why Submissives Need To Be Tinkers

Many a novice dominant has witnessed their submissive push back against their will, or break established rules, and given themselves a time out to cool down before doling out punishment for the bratty behavior. It’s tempting when these times come, to take your submissive’s behavior personally, and to ask yourself why your submissive isn’t being respectful to you or, well…. submissive?

A submissive’s mind, which exists in a space where she has little control, and has to navigate around rules which you have placed there for her betterment, often works very much like the mind of a child. 

When children are told that they are forbidden to do something, their very first reaction is often to immediately do what they have been told not to. They have a hunger to know right away why they have been forbidden to do that thing, and need to see the consequences both from the act of doing the thing they’ve been told not to, and the ramification from their authority figure. 

A submissive is a tinker at heart. She needs to understand, and test the limits of her relationship. It’s as if she woke up one day in a locked room which contained everything necessary for her to be happy and healthy. Upon discovering she has everything provided for her, she will still need to try and pick the lock on the door, or try to climb out the window, so she can witness what is on the other side. 

Everyone’s submissive, at one time or another, will test the limits of their dominance. They need to know why you have made this rule for them, how swift your fury will be if it is not obeyed, and what form the punishment will take. There isn’t anything personal about it, so try not to take it too personally. They just need to test the limits of the figurative box you have created for them, and take stock of how it all works. 

So don’t take that bratty behavior to heart. Show her how it works by doling out swift, but cool headed punishment. If she wants to know how it all works so badly, it’s your job to show her. So instead of getting frustrated, or angry, politely thank her for giving you an opportunity for reminding her who is in charge, and give her what she wants - a better understanding of her relationship, and how it all works. Enjoy your punishment Princess - this is how it all works.

For all the little girls and boys out there who are currently without the company of a/their Caregiver:

1. Eat food several times a day! Your body needs protein, carbohydrates, and veggies!

2. Drink water! Yes yes, you can drink other stuff too, but there is nothing better to put in your body than plain jane water.

3. Get enough sleep! Seven or eight hours is necessary. If you don’t sleep well, find time in the day for naps. 

**not eating, drinking, or sleeping well, can cause all sorts of trouble, from compounding existing mental and physical issues, to opening the door to depression, to just making your day to day life hard to navigate. Practice self care for your present/future Caregiver, and for yourself!  

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Especially when it’s cute. Cuddle me tight, kiss my forehead, and call me your dumb little cocksocket. Call me that in the same tone you would call someone “love” or some other cute nickname.

If I’m taking a bath come in to talk about my day and casually unzip your fly and piss in my bathwater, without changing tone.

When I’m making dinner shove a barely lubed plug up my ass while kissing my neck and asking what we’re having.

He lifted me up and sat me down on the counter before reaching under my dress and sliding my panties off and stuffing them in his pocket. He spread my legs and started inspecting me, telling me how pretty I was down there and how badly I needed to be ruined before sliding his fingers inside of me. The next thing I knew I was stripped naked in his bed on all fours taking every inch of him. He kept telling me to just wait until those edibles kick in as he pounded into me. Telling me that I was in for a night full of getting fucked. 

We were laying in bed after we’d finished when I started to hear people trickling in downstairs. He said his roommate must be having some guys over. We decided to go hangout downstairs with the boys while we recovered a bit. It was probably about 12-15 guys from what I remember. I was sitting on the couch watching the boys play video games and pass a blunt around when the edibles finally hit. I could barely sit up. It hit me like a ton of bricks. 

The guy sitting next to me asked if I wanted to lay down. He scooted a bit down so I could lay down and throw my legs over him. I felt like there were weights on my eyelids and within minutes I had passed out. I woke up several minutes later to the feeling of a hand creeping up my dress. I thought about pushing it away but I was just so high and it felt good to have someone touching me so I just kept my eyes closed. I didn’t even remember that my fuck buddy still had my panties until the guys fingers started pushing inside of me. I knew I should be pissed but it honestly just felt so good. I couldn’t help but to moan and buck my hips as he used his fingers to firmly and quickly press right into my g-spot. 

I could hear the boys laughing at how much I was enjoying being felt up by some random guy but I didn’t care. It just felt so good. The guy who was fingering told me how hard he was as he brought me closer and closer to cumming. When he abruptly stopped I was to afraid to open my eyes and see what was coming. I could hear what sounded like a condom wrapper being ripped and a few moments later he spread my legs and climbed on top of me. Before I could react I felt him guide himself inside of me. He was so big my eyes shot open. He told me that I was okay and that I should lay back and enjoy it. He told me to just feel how wet I was and that I was begging for this. He leaned in to kiss me and I hesitated at first but his thrusting inside of me felt so good that I gasped and his tongue pushed into my mouth. The second we were kissing my whole body responded. I gave in, I started pushing my hips forward to meet every one of his thrusts. I was moaning and panting as he started to go faster and faster and within minutes I was having a shaking orgasm.

The boys weren’t laughing anymore. It was silent except for some scattered snickering as I lay there spent from being fucked for the second time today. I must have passed out again from how high and exhausted I was because the next thing I know I was being gently pulled up and having someone pull my leg over their lap until I was straddling him. I was so spent I just let it happen and laid my head down on this shoulder. Again I could hear it as the condom wrapper was torn open. Seconds later he lifted me up and slowly pushed me down onto his cock. I couldn’t help how my body responded. The edibles were in full force and I could feel the pleasure building up in my whole body as he lifted me up and down on his cock until he was breathing raggedly into my ear. After pumping me up and down slowly for what felt like forever he finally pushed me down hard on him and I felt his cock pulse inside me as he came. 

When the third guy was finished with me he laid me on my stomach gently on the couch. This time they didn’t even let me pass out before another one of the guys was straddled on top of me, fervently lifting my dress up for his turn. He was inside of me before I knew it. Pumping in and out slowly at first but then picking up speed. I could feel his wet thumb massaging my asshole as he fucked me without any consent. I was so relaxed from the edibles that it felt good immediately when he shoved his thumb inside of my ass. I whimpered with pleasure as he played with my ass and fucked me relentlessly. I knew what was coming when he slipped out of me before finishing and sure enough I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my little asshole. He pushed in slowly and I could feel how completely relaxed my muscles were as I took every inch inside of me. He could barely hold in his excitement, he was trembling with pleasure as he came. Anal is so intense that I immediately passed out when he was finished. 

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August 16, 2020:

Howdy from your poolside Miss. Coming back to submission responses gives me the opportunity to thank you for being one of the longest running and prolific submitters here at The Kingdom. Always happy to get another submission from you, in support of your blog, and to have you pretty up mine once again. Keep enjoying that pool, and your summer. 

“Wanna help daddy relax before bed?” My father whispered to me as we sat watching television. My mother sitting in the den around the corner at the table correcting papers for her students.

I looked at him and he smiled and then gave me a fake pout.

“Please? Daddy had a hard day “ he said unzipping his pants without even waiting for my response , looking towards then den. He always got more excited when my mother was around. And luckily for me it always got him off quicker.

I didn’t like doing it. And I’m not sure why I let him keep requesting blow jobs from me almost daily. And sometimes more than once a day. But I sighed and moved over closer on the couch and reached over.

“Mmmm my pretty girl loves helping her daddy cum doesn’t she?” He said. And I’m pretty sure he knew the answer was no. No I didn’t like jerking him off, I didn’t like sucking his dick. But it was just easier to cave in than to have him beg and nag until I finally said yes. The quicker I agree. The quicker I could get it over with.

I nodded and took his cock into my hand , looking towards the den as I stroked him slowly.

“Get it wet sweetheart. “ he said. “Cmon. You know how daddy likes it” he added and I leaned down and spit slowly. Letting the saliva in my mouth drip down over his cock, my hand moving up and down. My wrist turning my hand as I stroked him slowly, coating his cock with my saliva.

“That’s it. A little more” he said. And I let more of my saliva drip from my mouth to his cock.

I didn’t even look at him as I did it. Instead I watched the television while moving my hand, stroking him.

“Mmm” He said quietly. “Stroke daddy baby” “stroke daddy’s cock for him.”

I went a little faster, my wrist still turning my hand around his cock as it moved up and down.

“Mmm yeah baby. That feels good” he said leaning back a bit more and resting his head back on the couch and without looking placed his hand behind my head and pushed it down to his cock.

“Suck the balls baby” he whispered.

I made a face of disgust to myself that he couldn’t see, and put my mouth on his balls, sucking them as I continued to stroke him.

“Mmm good girl. Put them in your mouth baby. Put daddy’s balls in that mouth…yess” he groaned quietly as I sucked the other , and licked them both.

He lifted my mouth from his balls by gently guiding me with a fist full of my hair. Pulling up on it gently to let me know to move. Because he was ready to get sucked.

“Open wide” He said. As he did almost every time.

He did have a thick cock. It was a bit above average length but was so thick I could only get about half in my mouth.

I did as he said and opened my mouth as he pushed my head down until his cock as far as it would go. I closed my mouth around it and felt his fingers grip my hair tighter as he groaned and started to pull and push my head up and down on his cock.

“That’s it” he whispered. “Mmmm that’s good “

“Yea baby. As far as you can” he’d say as he pushed my head down more. Making me gag on his cock, giving slight thrusts up into my mouth.

The sound of the back of my mouth being fucked coming from the room. But my mother never seemed to notice.

I made a noise. It wasn’t a moan but slight noise that let him know it was too much and that I couldn’t take anymore. So he stopped forcing my head and let me take over. I used my hand along with my mouth following my hand down, and my hand following my mouth back up. Still cranking my wrist , turning my hand back and forth on his cock.

He groaned and laid his head back. “Relaxing”.

That’s what my job was. To help him relax.

I went faster and sucked the slightest bit harder , my mouth making wet sucking sounds as it popped off his cock and I stroked him faster. Giving my mouth a break.

“Mmmm” He said grabbing my hair, letting me know to put my mouth back on his cock. He wasn’t ready to give me a break yet.

I wrapped my mouth back around him and continued to suck his cock. It was much bigger than my boyfriends. And just like my father the only thing I’d ever done with my boyfriend was oral sex. And sometimes they’d both finger me. My father did more than my boyfriend.

I never told anyone the things I do for my father or let him do to me. And I never will.

As my father kept my head moving , we both heard the chair scoot across the floor from the table in the den. He pulled my hair up and pushed me quickly away. Pulling his pants up with a quick zip and pushing his shirt down over the unbuttoned waist band. I promptly sat up and sat casually with my arms crossed. Wiping my wet mouth lightning fast with the back of my hand. My heart always felt like it would explode anytime we thought she was coming. Or anytime we heard her pull into the driveway after staying later at school.

I heard my father exhale as her feet went away from us , towards the back door. Both of us hearing it open and shut as she went outside for a cigarette.

My father chuckled to himself and unzipped his pants and took his cock back out.

“That was close “ he said reaching behind my head and making me lean back down.

“Get back to it baby…let daddy hear that mouth suck his cock” he said as I heard the tv volume lower and the sound of him setting the remote back down on the end table and his other hand made my mouth take his cock in and out. I opened my mouth wide , not closing my mouth around his cock. Allowing him to hear the sound of his cock in the back of my mouth. He groaned and now grabbed my head with both hands and thrusted upwards into my mouth hard making me gag. He did it again and again tiggering my gag reflex and making me choke. Making me feel like I’d puke. He loved watched me heave , my back arching. Fighting off the urge to throw up. He’d only actually made me do it twice. Both times he laughed and told me “baby can’t handle daddy’s big dick , can she?”

He stopped before I gagged anymore , and just fucked my mouth instead , only putting his cock in as far as I could take it without gagging.

“Good girl baby” he groaned. “You’re so good to daddy “ “yes you are ,,,, that’s my girl….Ungh yes….I love my naughty little girl sucking My cock with her mother right there…..Ungh, fuck yea baby. You gonna make daddy cum in that mouth? “ he groaned “suck it…suck it….suck it” He repeated as he does often when he’s about to cum.

“That’s it….make me cum….take it baby….take my cum……drink it baby….let daddy give you dessert “

I hated when he talked. I wished he’d just be quiet the entire time until he came. He said things that made me cringe. Especially the dessert line. He’d used that one multiple times before.

“Are you thirsty baby?” He groaned.

Another of my least favorites.

“You gonna drink daddy’s cum?” He groaned thrusting up and i felt it shoot into my mouth, continuing to suck him off until I knew he was finished. I wasn’t allowed to stop sucking till he said so. So I’d keep going and going until his hand pushed my head back and away.

I felt his cum pool in my mouth, carefully holding my mouth closed around his cock as he pushed me up and away. He’d finished and looked to me. I held out my tongue. Showing him. Something he makes me do pretty much every time.

“Play with it” he said, as he pulled up his pants and watched me wiggle my tongue and lick my lip, coating them in his cum, holding his load at the front of my mouth, let it drip down over my lip just a little before sucking it back in my mouth and then tilting my head back and gargling it.

I could see him smiling. “Mmmm daddy’s favorite. “ he said. He liked that he has me trained to do all the things he thought were sexy when going down on him.

A few seconds later my mother came back through the door, we heard her shut it again and the chair scoot back across the floor. We heard a slight sigh and my father slowly turned the volume back up on the tv as I swallowed his cum with a gulp and he grinned and pulled me into him.

Forcing me as always when I blew him on the couch to cuddle up next to him afterwards. I leaned my back against his chest and slid down , the back of my head on his shoulder. After a few seconds of settling back into the show , he slipped his hand down my shirt and into my bra. He often did this , just to have his hand on a part of me that was forbidden. A part of my body a father should never touch on his daughter.

His hand pushed down my shirt on the one side and pushed down the front of my bra as well ,letting my nipple peek out. His finger flicking it. Over and over till it was hard.

He lifted his hand , then brought it back to my nipple with wet fingertips and rubbed his saliva over my exposed nipple. His hand sliding back and forth , and grabbing my breast.

“Put your head in my lap baby” he said.

I slid down on the couch and laid on my neck. My head over his leg and turned to the tv.

He pulled down the other side of my tank top and bra. I laid there and he was silent as we both watched television. His hand randomly playing with one breast at a time. Rubbing his hand back and forth over both. Occasionally sliding his hand underneath them over my upper torso.

I can’t lie. It felt good whenever he touched me. Id always pretend it was someone else. He knew playing with my nipples always got me wet. He loved to play with them until he was sure I’d be soaked.

If he was feeling generous. He’d finger me ,But he was lazy. And he didn’t usually bother to try and make me cum. Not that I really wanted him to, but… I did kind of deserve it after all he made me do for him. I felt disgusting when he’d make me wet. I hated that his hands groping me made me crave his fingers inside me. Not his fingers specifically I suppose. I didn’t WANT his fingers inside me. But it has become so natural that I found it easier and easier to be able to close my eyes and picture him as someone else.

My thoughts were side tracked as he grabbed one of my breasts hard and squeezed. He laughed quietly to himself as he felt my body react. I looked up and he grinned looking down as his hand slid over to the other and did the same and have my nipple a tug with his fingers.

“I love touching you” he whispered. “Your nipples get so hard “ he said pulling it harder. My back arched and be let my nipple go. My back arched sharply again as his pinched and pulled the other. I whimpered. It hurt. I didn’t respond and watched his eyes look up towards the den as he lifted me from his lap making me sit up and leaned over after making sure the coast was clear.

He took my nipple closest to him right into his mouth as he leaned down. He sucked it hard. I could feel the air from his nostrils breathing against my flesh and the movement of his lips, of his tongue as he thrashed it against the nipple that was vacuumed into his mouth.

I gasped slightly. I hated myself for allowing it. For allowing any of it. But even if it was my fathers mouth,it was a mouth that felt good. As any mouth would. I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t will my nipples to not be stimulated I couldn’t will my pussy to not ache. I couldn’t will myself to stop him.

His mouth let out a low growl as he moved his mouth across my chest to the other breast where he ravaged my other nipple next.

“Dad” I whispered grabbing his head , my back arching , my body automatically shoving my breasts into his face for more. He kissed my nipple the flicked his tongue over it and sucked it again. This time bubbling afterwards , pulling on it. I sucked air through my teeth and could feel my heart beating fast in my chest and another heartbeat between my thighs as my pussy throbbed for attention.

I whimpered and then bit my lips closed , but they quickly broke apart as his teeth clamped harder and he groaned as he pulled my nipple with his teeth. I went to go yelp but had managed to silence myself. I squeezed my eyes shut imagining my boyfriend was doing it all.

“I bet your pussy is wet isn’t it baby?” He said , his mouth breaking from my nipple , his voice ruining my image of it being my boyfriend and not him.

“You did such a good job sucking daddy’s cock…you want daddy to put his fingers inside you ?…does that pussy need some of daddy’s magic touch ?” He grinned.

I hated him. I really did. I hated that he had made this normal. I hated when he talked while touching me. Just do it , I thought. My mind throwing hateful thoughts around. Just shut up and do it. I thought. Stop talking. Stop talking so I can just pretend it’s someone else.

“That’s okay. Daddy knows you want it. “ he said and pulled me over his lap and lifted my skirt , grabbing my panties and pulling them to the side. He wasted no time as he slipped his finger inside me.

I listened to him inhale as his finger sunk into my. My pussy betraying me for the hundredth time. Showing off how wet I’d become.

“That’s so wet” he whispered as his finger pushed up further as far is it could go. I could feel It moving inside me.

I bit my lip as his finger drew itself out , laying over his lap. I felt like such a helpless dumb whore. But deep down I knew I wasn’t helpless. And I wasn’t dumb. I just was a whore. That was too horny to ever tell him to stop. I felt my ass raise and my one leg slide just a little to allow him to go even deeper as he pushed his finger back in again.

“Good girl” he whispered. I could feel his finger moving slowly in and out of my wet pussy. He stopped fingering me to rub my clit. My legs spread even wider and he laughed slightly.

“Baby likes that huh?” He groaned quietly. “Naughty girl” my fingers were curling, grabbing out the couch cushion and his fingers were circling my clit , I could feel my pussy dripping. He had me soaked.

I rocked slightly over his lap , jumping his hand as it rubbed me. Rocking faster and faster till I was pushing myself back and forth against his hand as it rubbed me.

“Yeaaa” he whispered. “Mmmm baby likes it”

I hated him. I had to remind myself. It was his fault. It was all his fault I was like this. He’d started it. I felt my mouth fall open as I got closer.

“Oh my god” I panted quietly writhing over his lap ,I felt fire through myself. I hated him. I hated myself. I hated that my mother was mere feet away as all of it happened. I hated how many times she’d been so unaware of what her husband was doing to their daughter. And that she was unaware I never stopped him or even tried to.

“Bad. Bad girl” he said his fingers stroking up and down my wet pussy. Rubbing his fingers in it, making me shiver each time his fingers rubbed over my sensitive clit again.

I was so selfish as I closed my eyes tightly and let him bring me to orgasm. Feeling my body tremble and try to as always keep myself quiet as I came.

“Mmmmmmmmmm” he groaned quietly. “That’s it” he whispered. Knowing I was cumming by the way my body was twitching over his lap.

“Mmmm” He said sliding his finger back inside me.

I gripped the couch.

Protect yourself here on Tumblr and other social media. Common sense and safety are really important. You don’t have to agree, I’ve just seen enough girls be taken in by weak bitches of men. I figure this can’t hurt to post. Most of us aren’t making a living with Tumblr and posting ourselves, face and all. Applause to those that are, but I’m speaking to the newbies and the ones that aren’t.

- assume everyone that messages you is a psycho, a con artist or someone out to scare the shit out of you. Let them prove you wrong. If they’re worth a damn, they’ll understand why you’d need to be a little guarded here and stick around to help you learn they’re a good person.

- fuck blank blogs. Really. If they’re not gonna post stuff and have some sort of personality, don’t exchange messages with them. THOSE ARE THE ONES MOST LIKELY TO TRY TO DO THINGS THEY SHOULDN’T. Those are where the predators hide, most often, although having content doesn’t mean they’re safe and sane. But blank blogs are a No!!!

- face pics. If you post them and they’re clear, make sure you’re working a job where you aren’t under threat if a coworker finds you. Tumblr is a haven for predators, too. Also make sure you’re ready for Mr. Mayhem to recognize you out and about. It’s happened to Smexymacmilf4, if memory serves, it CAN happen to you. How do you explain to the kids who this guy is that says he knows you from Tumblr? What’s Tumblr, mommy? Don’t send them quickly during the beginning of a chat! I don’t give a shit how many of his face pics he sends, take your time on that shit. Is that even HIS face?? Ummmm, maybe? NO!!

- face and nude body pics in one - I actually won’t even send these to ANYONE except my own Daddy. Like, nobody. That is too easily blackmail material. Fuck a bunch of that right in the ass with a running chainsaw. No!!

- trust takes time. If it reaches chat time, Google voice is a free thing, free phone number. Do not be a putz and use your local area code or prefix when you set it up, and don’t give them your actual phone number. I can know way too much about you with your number. No!!!

- don’t tell people the city you live in unless it’s HUGE, even then, be picky about who you tell. Give it time.

- pics - watch your backgrounds and turn on airplane mode for photos. You like location tagging all your shit for Facebook but baby, this isn’t FB. No!

- don’t let him push you to talk on another app or in some other way, too fast. What the fuck? Tumblr is good enough to reach out, little bitch man, you can sit your ass right here for a bit while I find out if you’re a nutcase.

- don’t click on any external links for fuck’s sake - those can expose all sorts of personal information you don’t want Dr. Douchecanoe to have if it’s to a site where he has a stat counter and other stuff set up.

One: if you talk to enough people on here, you too will run into somebody who gets psycho and it’s a fucking pain in the ass to deal with.

Two: just be chill if a woman is being careful about this stuff. It doesn’t mean she’s being a fake. People get really burned and it makes sense to be careful.

The people who are least careful and thoughtful about this stuff are the ones most likely to be irresponsible or irrational with what you share with them!