My Boyfriend's New LIfe

~~My name is Amy persons. I have been my daddy's little girl for 4 years now. Not my real daddy of course, but my owner, master, and care taker. He spanks me a whole lot and has always been there for me. There are three other baby girls and daddy trained each of us in turn. We are allowed to have boyfriends, but only ones who will become slaves to us and serve us girls. As you may expect, vanilla men do not accept this willingly so they need a little push in the right direction.... Well a shove is more of what they get from us. This is the story of my boyfriend Thomas' conversion. It is how are men are trained by us girls so please sit back and enjoy my story.
 I met Thomas during one of my night course at the college. He was definitely all man. He played football in high school and still looked good. He was very handsome and confident around me. He wasn't a muscular guy but he was tone and had abs to die for. I really liked him but daddy said in order to date him, I had to make him into the man he wanted for his baby girl. We chatted off and on and had some serious face sessions. I fell hard for him as he did for me. One night he kissed me and slipped a promise ring on my finger. I was naturally ecstatic and I cried some not only because I was happy, but because daddy's words still rang in my head.
 Daddy please, begged Amy, don't make me do this. No, returned daddy, I told you what had to be done if you wanted a boyfriend. I won't have you treated badly by some man and see you hurt. You will do this, and you will do it on your own. Either that or tel him it's over. I cried myself to sleep that night. It was the worst nit of my life. Waking up the next morning, I was determined to convince daddy otherwise. That was a mistake as I learned when he applied the clothes brush to my bottom. Oh, god did that brush hurt. I stood in the corner crying, trying to rub out the painful sting that had my bottom twitching. It came to me with a shock that daddy was right. I wanted it to work with Thomas and the only way it would, is if I made him see he had to accept his new way of life. I only saw one way to do that and it might even be fun. My bottom still blazed but I didn't care, I would have Him and he would just have to accept it. I'd make sure he accepted it, whether he wanted to or not.
 I told daddy my plan and he paid for everything. Kind of like wedding plans you could say, even though that was way in the future. Daddy bought a video camera with a tripod and a very expensive shock collar. The kind that slaves have to wear when they are disobedient. It even had a tiny padlock. I set it up for Friday night and asked Thomas to come by the house and meet everyone. Really it was just me and the girls but that didn't matter. Daddy agreed I must do this on my own so he took in a movie. I was nervous as hell but it was an easy decision as far as daddy was concerned, do it or my bottom would be red ,like forever, and Thomas would be gone.
 Thomas showed up around 8:00 pm and I met him on the porch. I asked Thomas if he truly loved me as I loved him. It was the most important question I would ever ask as long as I lived. Thomas kissed me and said he did, that he couldn't imagine life without me in it. It was settled, I took the collar and tried to put it around his neck. What's this, asked Thomas? If you love me, I returned, wear it for me. Thomas gave me a suspious look but lowered his head and I locked it in place with the padlock. As I opened the door, I again asked him if he loved me and he again said yes. As we stepped across the threshold, I knew there was no going back. I pulled the remote from my pocket and hit the button. PZZZZZZZZZZTT! AAHHHHHHN! Thomas screamed and dropped to his knees. He tried to wrench the collar off so I hit the button again PZZZZZZZZZZZT! Again Thomas screamed as tears ran out of his eyes. I kneeled down and rubbed his back. It's o.k., Thomas, I said soothingly, it's gonna be o.k. baby. Please do everything I say. This is for your own good so we can be together. Why are you doing this, cried Thomas, why are you hurting me. Because baby, returned Amy, I love you. Now Thomas, continued Amy, do exactly what I say and I promise it will all be over soon. Now stand up and take off all your clothes and don't speak unless you are told too. My sister came into the room as Thomas was undressing and set up the camera in a corner of the room. Thomas saw it and started to speak but I held up the collars' remote and he changed his mind.
 Next my sister pulled the spanking bench into the middle of the room. Thomas' eyes were huge as he realized what the contraption must be. I knew exactly how that felt as I experienced the same shock and dread when I first saw it. Thomas took a step back, looking at me with fear in his eyes. So I took him by the arm and walked him over to the bench. It's o.k. Thomas, I said comfortingly, be brave for a little longer baby. Everything will be o.k., I promise. I strapped Thomas onto the bench, and he looked so helpless tied there, unable to do anything to stop what was coming.
 My sister brought me the prison strap daddy always used on us when we were bad and a rattan cane daddy bought for especially serious punishments. When Thomas saw them he began whimpering. I knew these impliments would make him scream as I knew exactly how they felt, so I put a ball gag on him. I was ready even if Thomas was not. Now Thomas, I began, this is really gonna hurt you but try to accept it as best you can. In the future, you will have to accept this as part of your life anyway.
 I walked behind him and took up my position and swung the strap with all my strength. SWWWAAPPPP! The strap impacted Thomas' ass and he screamed behind the gag in his mouth. I swung again and he howled in pain. SWWWAAPPP! SWWWAAPPP! SWWWAAPPP! I swung the strap over and over across Thomas' bare ass. Thomas was in tears by now and crying openly. I didn't dare stop. Over and over the strap landed. In all it was fifty licks and Thomas' ass had red welts all over. I was out of breath so I stopped and rested for a moment. I pulled up a chair and sat in front of Thomas. Now baby, I ordered softly, you must always obey me at all times. If not, I'm going to punish you. Now I'm going to cane you so you know I'm serious. I only want to have to do this once so please never give me reason to do it again. With that I picked up the cane and stepped behind my whimpering and struggling man.
 He still wasn't broke, but he would be. I knew first hand that the cane was a very painful tool and had felt its bite only once. It was enough. I drew back and the cane sung as it whistled through the air. SWWAACCKKKK! It sunk deep into Thomas' bottom and he howled in agony and jerked and shook, trying to run from the pain in his tender ass, but it was no use. He was strapped down tight, and I'll he could do was plead with his eyes. I struck again. SWWAACCKKKK! A second welt appeared below the first as Thomas again screamed in utter agony. The blinding pain of the cane was nearly overwhelming as I well knew. Still I had to do it, so I slowly administered the licks. By the time I got to 30, Thomas was nearly unconsuous with pain. I knew now was the time for the final part of his conversion. I pulled out my 10 inch strap on as my sister lubed him up for me. This part would hurt me as much as it would him but it had to be done. I stepped behind him, lined up the thick shaft with his ass and pushed in hard but firmly. As the tip disappeared, Thomas squalled at the pain from the invasion of his ass. I kept the pressure on as it sank deeper and deeper into Thomas' battered ass. Once it was all in I settled there for a moment to let him get used to the size of it. Then I started pumping in and out, increasing speed and force until I was banging him hard. He grunted and groaned as I plowed into his ass. This was actually making me horny as hell watching the shaft go in and out. I forgot all about his pain and pounded him relentlessly as I peaked an orgasm and came. Finally, realizing what I was doing I stopped and pulled out of him. I saw something wet on the floor and thought Thomas' may have peed himself but it was cum. Thomas had cum from being ass fucked by me. My heart swelled with pride. Oh, how I loved this man. I walked in from of Thomas and took aff his ball gag. Thomas was drenched in sweat, and his body shined in the light. I was so taken by it that I want to fuck him again. Instead I took the shaft an pushed it into his mouth. Thomas clamped his teeth (shut to keep me from pushing in so I smacked him hard across the face. Open your mouth Thomas, I ordered holding up the remote. He opened and I pushed it to the back of his throat. I fucked his face for a minute and took it out. Sitting down, I looked Thomas in the eye. O.k. Baby, I instructed, see that camera over there? I just filmed your spanking and your fucking. If you dare do anything to piss me off, I'll send all you friends copies, not to mention your parents. Thomas watched as my sister walked out the front door with the recorder and knew he would never see it again.
 I untied Thomas and sent him up to shower. When he was done, I brought him down and sat on the couch and ordered him over my knee. I took the clothes brush and spanked his bottom. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to make sure he would accept my discipline. He just laid there and cried. Afterwards, I ordered him onto his knees and again fucked his ass. I'd pull all the way out and push it all the way back in. I did this over and over, getting him used to submitting to me. It was at this moment that daddy walk through the door. Thomas freaked out and tried to jump up but I rammed the shaft deep knocking him off balance and ordered him to stay in position. He did but I could see his face turned red with embarrassment. Daddy just laughed and kneeled down so he was face to face with Thomas. Welcome to the family, daddy laughed, I see you two have gotten to know each other a bit better. With that, he left the room. I pulled out of Thomas and took him to my bed and let him fuck me. We talked for a long time but it was clear that I had him over a barrel.
 Thomas came to accept his life as it was now.i fucked him as much as he did me and we fell in love and were married that April by the beach. I live with Thomas now and daddy has a new babygirl. He's still my daddy and always will be, and I love him as much as I love Thomas. I'm so proud of both of the men in my life. Daddy was right you know, it is better to train your man than to just wait and see what you get. The video is hidden away and only my sister knows where, but I know I'll never need it.

THE END- for that special baby girl who loves her daddy