

So you all seem to have spoken and overwhelmingly are in favor of me sharing my little stories, so here is one from back in 2017 when I was being a brat one day, the photo is the aftermath of the event :P (Yeah I'm a baby so I ran away before my bf at the time could make more prominent marks).
**I was a brat today**
I walked in on my boyfriend watching some interesting porn (something about clowns) today. I pouted at him until he let me watch some with him, then I helped him out settling myself down by his balls, licking and sucking until he came. When he was done I kept asking and pouting about what website the video was from but he wouldn't tell me so I smeared some of his cum on his face. He walked over to my new cage and beckoned for me to get in, but I refused and wiggled my butt at him until he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me into the cage. He locked it and then headed upstairs to shower. I was probably in the cage for at least 20-30 minutes, before he came back down. I really liked the cage and was masturbating ( about to orgasm) when my bf walked back into his room and saw me. I stopped almost instantly and smiled at him sheepishly. He didn't seem very pleased. After he got dressed he let me out of the cage and let me cuddle on top of him. He lifted up my skirt and caressed my butt before starting to spank me. I wasn't expecting it and jumped, but then settled in and buried my face in his shoulder as he continued to spank me hard. When he was done he told me it was unacceptable that I was masturbating during my time-out and that I had to pack his clothes for him (we're going on a road trip today), and that he would decide later if I was allowed breakfast. I packed his clothes as he dictated and finally he asked me to grab his belt and give it to him. I grabbed it walked over to him warily, handing it to him. He beckoned me to lay across his lap, but I hesitated. I'd never been beat with a belt, and was nervous. I eventually laid down and began squirming almost immediately, the fear of the impending belt not letting me be still. My bf chuckled then hit me. After a few solid hits I couldn't take anymore and squirmed off his lap yelping. He laughed at me, but set down the belt and let me cuddle him. He decided I was allowed to eat breakfast.