Wednesday, August 5, 2009

The feel of the leather in my hand the sound it makes as it strikes restrained flesh. The silence as the force was not great enough to cause a wimper. The next strike is harder and faster the flesh not as forgiving leaving a red mark. The cry as it strikes in shock not realizing the anger caused and the reason for the punishment. The immobility of the target makes it easy to strike particular areas as needed. The rope that restrains no longer gives but holds. The punishment for not listening caused great displeasure and grief.

The restrained one knew in trouble by the look in the eyes as they arose. Running would be worse instead stood, stripped and submitted quietly to the punishment. The ropes tighter than normal, the hits harder, the fierceness of the anger high. The payment great as time passed. This mistake was done before didn't learn it, will now. The strikes grow harder the pain inflicted intense. The lesson needed to be learned and remembered.

The area's hit randomly and with diligence the tears begin to flow. Time passes slowly as the punishment continues. Areas red from the leather. Bound tits turning purple screaming for release hitting them only causes to occur faster. Objects inserted fast and hard without care for her as she is being punished. Forcing down her throat until gagging, the tears continue. She thinks I have upset him greatly, I must learn.

After and eternity the beating relents objects removed but she is taken hard and fast. His skin cool on her now red and hot ass. The feeling of relief as he starts to cum in her. His release into her makes her beg for hers. He gives permission as it has been building since the first knot tied.
Her body shudders as it envelopes her body. He still in her and her milking him for all it is worth. It subsides, he releases her, she asks to clean him, permission granted. Her tongue thoroughly cleans him not missing any drop.

She is released from the bounds, she sits at his feet, sore, hurting but in bliss. Knowing she is his to punish, to pleasure and own. She knows next time for the same error the punishment will be worse. She has learned. He strokes her hair and says "Little slut you took your punishment well." She smiles knowing she pleased him. She says "Master I am here to serve you, use me as you see fit, abuse me, let me pleasure you as you desire."

A smile comes to his face. She rests her head in his lap as the Master rests, knowing there will other punishments along with other pleasures. She knows and says to her Master "I will Obey"

1 comment:

  1. OMG I loved this one.. you really punished her severely.. lashing her tits and forcing objects into her.. its obvious you have a painslut fetish dear Master.. again 5*

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