DtrWARBDSM/Command her
From Create Your Own Story
You are at a loss as to which course of action to take, then remember reading something about women that enjoy bondage and spankings, as well as a host of other things involved. Women like that have to be ordered to do what you want them to and punish them often. You did a lot of research when you started selling the BDSM stuff, but that was a long time ago. You may have forgotten most of it, but at least remember the important stuff.
You throw open her door and see her lying on her bed. She looks up at the sound of her door being flung open. You say in a loud and commanding voice, "Get your ass out of bed, now."
There is no sign of fight as she gets out of bed and stands up to look at you. From the look in her eyes and on her face you can tell she is afraid. You want to comfort her, but know you cannot. You say in the same voice, "When I tell you to do something you will say 'Yes, daddy' and when your mother tells you to do something you will say 'Yes, mommy. Do you understand?" You asked the question with a touch of anger in your tone.
she looked at you as tears start to stream and says, "Yes, daddy."
You snap at her as you say, "Good. Not don't fucking interrupt me." Her eyes grow wide from the words that just left your mouth. She has never heard you use language like that. She says nothing as you continue to maintain the sound of anger in your voice. "The majority of the profits for the business comes from sex toys and clothing. You are going to model our BDSM line while wearing a mask. If you do a good job you will get a bonus, instead of a raise. If you don't, then you will be fucking punished. If you think your ass hurts now, just try and fuck up. Do you fucking understand me, Nancy?"
The tears in her eyes are not as pronounced as they were, but there is fear there. You also see just a hint of longing, but it is a good start. She says, "Yes, daddy."
Your next command to your daughter is, "Stay the fuck there. Don't fucking move." You hear her respond in the only two words you are allowing and leave the room with the door open. Your wife is waiting in eager anticipation as you whisper to her, "She is going to do it."
Your wife smiles and says, "Hot damn. How did you get her to do it?"
You say, "I commanded her to do it. You need to do the same." Your wife nods as you continue, "You are going to have her put on the stuff we have for sale and don't forget the fuzzy cuffs and the mask." She nods as you continue. "Follow my lead."
You raise your voice to ensure your daughter hears it. "Nancy, get your fucking ass out here right now."
She rushes out and says, "Yes, daddy." It is not a question, but merely a statement.
Wilma takes on a commanding voice of her own and says, "I want you to go into my fucking bedroom now, so we can get you dressed up and take pictures."
She says, "Yes, mommy." She turns and rushes into the bedroom. Your wife gives you a wink and follows after her. As they are in the other room you set up her bed for the straps for her wrists and ankles. You plan on getting a lot of use out of those to punish your daughter.
You leave her bedroom and see your wife waiting for you. She is standing in the hall and blocking the view to your bedroom door. She gives you a smile and says in a loud voice, "Get your fucking ass out here right now."
Your daughter rushes out as your wife shouts, "To fucking slow. Get on your fucking knees and walk on them to us like a good little bitch."
You hear her drop to her knees and start to make her way down the hall. Your wife moves out of the way and you see your daughter wearing a tight outfit that just barely covers her tits. Her hands are cuffed in front of her and she has a mask on. Once she gets close, you want her to stop so you can take the pictures, but you are also very horny and want to force your dick in her mouth.
You decide to:
