Marbles

I recently took on a new slave, dubbed Marbles for reasons that will soon became apparent. His early days under my command were marked not by physical presence but by virtual interactions, where commands and consequences were exchanged via screens and typed commands.

One day, Marbles slipped up—a minor infraction, yet in the realm of domination, every error is an opportunity for creative correction. Noticing that his compliance was less than perfect, I decided on a fitting punishment to remind him of his place and my expectations.

His chastity device, a key element in our game, appeared too large; a mismatch that needed addressing. His cage was picked out by him, so obviously not a great fit. I instructed him to fill the extra space with marbles—the plain glass kind that would rattle annoyingly with every move. He was to insert at least five, ensuring that each step he took around his home reminded him acutely of his mistake. The weight, even the extra room in his cage he relied on was gone. So sad. 

Marbles didn't complain about the punishment itself much, but he noted the logistical challenges it posed, especially when nature called. His grumbles over the mess were met with my laughter—punishment often comes with inconvenient side effects.

As time passed, Marbles grew fonder of our exchanges, the dynamic settling into a rhythm of tease and obedience. The marbles became less of a punishment and more of a cheeky emblem of his mishaps.

Parallel to this, I have a sub already named Legos for obvious reason. Lol... And we all know the pain suffered when stepping on a random lego left out in the open. Just imagine... 

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