I’ve been trying out a new sub as of Wednesday this week. They were hoping to start last week but I was on my girls trip to San Diego and they needed to be patient. And I thought if they spent some time as a live-in, I could train them better. Such a mouth on this one! Day 1 was rough for them, trust me on that.
In addition to a ‘speak-only-when-spoken-to’ mandate, I’ve had to cock lock them to make sure they aren’t cumming during the day while I’m out.
Not everyone is my old cuck, lemme tell you. I loved having such a respectful sub back in Portland.

A Submissive For Me? We’ll See….

It was totally a favor to an acquaintance of mine to even spend time with this sub in the first place. I tried submissive training a few months ago and that was a crash and burn. Not everyone who gives a heartfelt plea to be trained is actually sincere. There’s alot of fantasy minded energy with this one, but they’re a little short on the reality of surrender. Maybe I could put that sassy mouth to use on some tourist cock! What happens here stays here….isn’t that the motto? And what kind of naughty Sin City girl would I be if I didn’t do my part to keep that motto alive?

In my experience, the greatest cure for an uppity little bitch is something that humbles them. And you can’t give attitude with a cock down your throat. Hell, I won’t even see any eye rolls when sucking a fat one turns them into a bobblehead! As you can see, I’m prepared to take matters into my own hands….