Entering the room...wearing only My lush black robe of silk...tied around Me with a red sash of silk...and red sandals...On My robe, above My heart, My emblem, a large "B", embroidered in red silk thread...My moderately long rich dark hair wavy and almost to My shoulders...My lean hard body exuding raw power...My features clear and clean-cut...My dark eyes aflame with the intensity of My passion...focused energy clear...an animal power and grace in My motions...a quiet confidence that shows...calmly surveying the room...awaiting My collared slave...

She enters quietly, her lush breasts exposed and unfettered. Her exquisitely small waist is bare to display a concave tummy, and her skin smooth and evenly tanned. A red thong, encased by a black coquettish garter belt, enhances her curvacious ass. Her long smoothly rounded legs, covered with silk black hose,end in 4 inch black patent heels.

Her new collar is a special gold alloy, heavily inlaid all in diamonds. Master Barrister's emblem is deeply engraved in it...a large "B's"...to identify 'lil o as His slave....and that is inset with rubies to color it red...as is His name.

On her slim wrists and ankles she wears bracelets made of several layers
of leather (each layer being fairly thin, so that the total is no more
than the thickness of a finger.) They have clasps, which function
like a padlock when closed, that can be opened by a small key, possessed
only by her Master, Barrister. Imbedded in the layers of leather,
directly opposite the lock, a snugly-fitting metal ring, which allows
one to get a grip on the bracelet, or for attachments. A necessity since
the bracelets fit too snugly, although not so tight as to be the least
painful, to slip any bond inside their caress.

Her beautiful face, and her demure blue-green eyes portray total submission. Her waist-length blonde hair, falls straight down her slender back to her ass. Her movements are graceful and lithe, with a cat-like femininity, and a certain shy
eroticism. Her smile is a dazzling white, as she greets her Master with
a deep respectful curtsey. Kneeling at His feet, she bends to kiss
each. Then, straightening and parting her knees to shoulder width, she places her hands
behind her back, crosses the wrists, and lowers her head in complete submission to Him, and awaits His command.

I am glad to see you slave. It is time again for you to serve Me. Pointing to the center of the room...at a wooden pole held between two chains...about an inch in diameter... Tonight slave...you ride the horse.

happy to hear His words of welcome...but, then seeing where He points, she shies back momentarily...frightened...then obeys Him...and goes to the middle of the room...warily inspecting the "horse"...swallows hard...

Yes, my Master...I obey!

Walking over to you as you eye the horse...My eyes slowly smouldering embers as they meet your own soft blue-green ones...whispering softly to you...

On the horse slave...straddle it and put your hands behind your back. Cross them for your Master slave, so
that I might tie them.

quickly stepping over the pole...and putting my wrists behind my back...crossing them...and waiting for Him to tie them...afraid...looking down at the slim pole that is destined to enter my very being...afraid of such pain...yet, wanting so much to please Him...holding very still...trying to calm my run-away mind...frightened...yet, nipples hard...getting harder still, as I contemplate what He is about to do to His slave....

Taking your wrists and using a clip from My robe pocket...fasening them together...taking a length of
rope and wrapping it around your arms above your elbows
...wrapping it several times and pulling it tight...knotting it...loving the sexy way it forces your breasts to even more proudly display themselves...Bending down...strapping your ankles to a wide spreader bar...

...some of the apprehension drains from me as Your hands touch my wrists...even as You clip them together...I concentrate on Your actions...and then when You use the cord to bind my elbows together...I hiss with the pain...as You struggle to bring them together...the pain of the cords digging deeply into the skin...as well as the pain in my shoulders...hurting...burning...right away...not a good indication for later...as the pain immediately racks my shoulders...and then watching as You clip my ankles to the spreader bar...frightened once more...moaning from fright, as well, as the pain in my elbows and shoulders....

Pulling out two clothespins...taking your right breast with My left hand and squeezing it...tweaking it...and easing the clothespin onto its exposed nipple...feeling your spasm through the breast in My hand...squeezing the left nipple now...coaching it to life...rolling it easily in My fingers...and as it responds...clamping it with the other clothspin...and stepping back to admire My slave as she sits astride the horse...pushing the button that will raise the horse on up into her sensitive crease and lift her up on it...

...already in so much pain...I wince as I see the clothespins in Your hands...and as You reach for my defenseless right nipple, I moan with pain and anticipation. As You roll it tightly between Your strong fingers...and pull it...tweak it...and render it totally hard for Your use... I cannot watch..for then the crashing pain...as the clothespin bites into my breast. The pain suddenly interrupted by the feelings engendered in me, as You pull, tweak and tease my othe nipple into a hardened state. The pain is still a surprise to me...each time that You clip my nipples in the clothespins...and I react to Your deed, by putting my head back...and moaning quietly....the pain softening my face for You...making me more beautiful as I suffer for You....

Raising the pole on up to the point that it lifts you up on your tiptoes before stopping it...your bound body riding it fully....your mouth open as you settle into it...as it enters and opens you....knowing that you are totally helpless to resist...the clothespins on your breasts waving as your fine chest heaves with the sensations...walking over to you and taking now your hair I gather it together and using a rope that is dangling down fron overhead....tie the hair up over your head and pull it tight...adding an upward pressure thru your hair to that in your crack...on your nipples....and in your arms...

...moaning steadily as the pole rises...and imbeds itself into my cunt and asshole...my little toes leaving the floor...the pain sudden and insiduous...You come to me now, help me to balance...as You take my long, beautiful hair, and bind it...then attach it to a rope above me...pulling tightly upon the rope...the pain in my scalp not adding to that in my cunt, ass, elbows, shoulders, and tits...my beautiful tits....

I look down to watch my nipples...as they throb steadily...and see that each nipple is flattened by the pin...sending waves of agony through them...as I ride the Master's horse....

Standing besides My slave as she sits astride the horse...stroking her curvacious ass with My strong right hand...lovingly...so gently....and then raising My hand quickly....bringing it down hard and fast...striking her right asscheek sharply...SMACK... again...SMACK... again....SSMMMAAACCCKKKK.... The rednesss appearing quickly starting to spank My slave...spanking her as she rides the hard horse...the Master's dance with His slave is in full swing...

...sensing through my haze of pain that the Master approaches...I am eager for His touch...as I serenely withstand the pain coursing through my body...and as His hand touches me...a spark of electricity courses through me...and I moan loudly...proclaiming the wonder of His touch...

suddenly three loud smacks jolt me out of my reverie, as He slaps my ass so hard with His hand...the hand that only a second ago had made my passion rise. My back arches involuntarily as I contend with the pain...the three smacks reverberating through my mind...over and over again...and I almost beg the Master for mercy, for now the pain in my cunt is exacerbated by the movements of His slaps...but, then I concentrate on offering Him my pain...taking His pain...His beautiful pain...and I am strengthened by the swirl of thoughts. I open my mouth..and close it once again...radiating the pain and now, pleasure through my slackened face. I am sure that He can read my face, as I am thoroughly embarassed by the sound of my juice plopping onto the floor as it courses around the pole. I blush...

Three hard spanks....and another three...SSMMAAACCCCKKK
...SSMMMAAACCCKKKKK....SSMMMAAAACCCCKKKKKKK...your ass cheek reddening as each hard spank catches it flush...and then soothing you for a moment as I pause...Both of My hands stroking your ass and rubbing the redness...and then...starting on the other cheek...repeating ...SSMMMAAACCCKKK...SSMMMAAACCCCKKKKK....
SSMMMAAACCCCKKKKK....pause...SSMMMAAACCCKKKKK
...SSMMMAAAACCCCKKKKK.....SSMMMAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKK
turning it red...your body jumping on the pole it straddles...your fingers curling and straightening as if to scream...whispering to My slave as I spank her... serve Me slave....you are a pure slave...show it slave. A slave dances again with her Master...and again W/we are alone as the fire builds....

...His treatment of my ass, now almost unbearable as I straddle the pole, my head trying to move...pulled back and up by my hair...my mouth opening and closing...gasping for blessed air...as I struggle to remain as still as I can while He hits my ass...the clothespins dancing up, down and back and forth , biting and chewing on my pinched nipples...my breasts swaying...the pain building and building...the agony slowly turning to pleasure...my face softening under His ministrations even more...my breathing becoming a little more even...as I slowly descend into my own private dwelling of pain and pleasure...my moans getting steady now...deep throated moans that reverberate in the empty room...the pain building and building...the pleasure coming to me in waves now...His delicious pain...fighting to not scream...knowing that the Master would never approve...allowing the pain to change into pleasure....

Mmmmmmmmmmmmm......

Spanking you steadily now...hard and steady....a rhythme...not unlike a jungle drumbeat....SSMMMAAACCCKKKK
...SSMMMAAACCCKKKK...SSMMAAACCCCMMMMM...alternating on your cheeks...three spanks on your left cheek...then three on your right....then three on your left...and back for another three on your right....the redness covering your ass now...a deep bright red...the clothespin bouncing as your breasts heave and jerk....My hands always on you....making you feel My control....My heart in time with the spasms of your bound body...dancing with My slave...alone again...in a public room....My sweet slave's service displayed for A/all...an example....My head pounding as the passion builds...

...as the Master beats on my ass, turning it redder and redder, more and more sensitive to His touch...my moans grow with the intensity of the pain. Yet, still the pleasure mounts as my body is immolated for Him...giving Him complete power over me...I offer complete surrender to His punishment of my body...my cunt now dripping steadily...into the pole...and running off the pole onto the floor. I am lost in the delirium of pure sensuousness...caught totally in His rhythm...as He punishes my ass...my entire body quivering with excitement now....For one second my body undulates on the pole...seeking relief...but, then the extreme pain of the movement halts me...my little fingers opening and closing ....my mind wanting to beg for mercy...my body taking His pain and converting it into pure pleasure...

Yes...W/we dance the dance of submission, my Master and I...

Taking your long lovely hair free from the rope... gathering it in My left hand...pulling it back...and
spanking you with My right...your breasts bouncing the clothspins around and up and down...your soft moans more pleasure now than pain...whispering to you steadily as W/we dance...always controlling you...timing the spanks with the yanks of My hand on your hair...the sounds in the room only My heart....the smacks of My hand on My slave's red ass....and her gentle moans and gasps as she sensually shudders under My control...dance the sweet waltz of submission My slave....display that which you so purely are...

...as He releases my hair from the rope, and holds it only tighter in His hand, the pole has worked insiduously further into me...crushing my open womanhood, my poor clit now throbbing as it is punished over and over again...with my body weight fully upon it...my body rocking with the horrendous spanking of my ass...the clothespins biting at my nipples...making them throb in sympathy with my clit...moaning steadily..hardly stopping for breath...my eyes closed...seeing the wondrous sights that only my "special place" can show me...as I turn the pain into breathtaking pleasure...His hand jerking on my hair...the other mercilessly punishing my ass...the pole bringing fresh pain with each rocking movement...fully under His control...my cunt begins to spasm...I am helpless under Him...under His pain...my mind reeling...feeding on the pleasure that the pain brings...loving His pain....

Feeling that you are easing over the edge...continuing to take you down...cuddling your body as I do....timing the spanking so as to keep it sensually rhytmic...the force of the blows a little less now...the rhythm steady....feeling your body accept the pole and then go down even deeper on it...not feeling any shudders now only little delicate spasms...the moans of your mouth soft ohhhss of pleasure....My slave is lost to the pleasure of her mind...she dances in the mists of her inner consciousness and passion...her body warm and soft against that of her Master...

Come at your pleasure My slave...the dance continues for you...use it for your pleasure...you have earned it slave...enjoy it.

...the feelings in my body growing and growing...my cunt giving off little spasms...as You continue to spank my sore ass...the pole continues to crush its prey...the clothespins continue to nibble...the rope to cut into my elbows...Your hand to pull on my hair...I suddenly feel myself explode with pleasure...my back arches so rigidly as to seem to be suddenly frozen...my body is drenched in pleasure. I begin to thrust with my hips in almost a snapping motion, and coming at last...I begin to shudder with pleasure....

Unghhh.....uhghhhhhh....uhghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......ha....ha....unghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

...the last a scream...shaking with pleasure...my eyes closed tightly...my brow knit together...my lower lip trapped by my upper teeth...a wonderful end to the dance...the ultimate twirl...into the void....my muscles collapsing...yet, I stay on the pole...

Holding you to My body tightly as you climax O/our dance of passion...the little shudders of your soft body firing through My Own...in time with the throbbing beats of My heart...and feeling you as you relax warm and soft into Me...the dance ended....and ended well....cuddling you a moment longer...and then...almost reluctantly....releasing your bounds and lowering the pole....another dance with My slave in this wonderful room...

Well done My slave...you please your Master yet again.

...dazed looking..I relax in Your warm embrace...and smile...after I am released...then in a moment of thanks...a fully overwhelming moment...I cast myself on my knees...and submissively kiss Your feet....

Thank You, so much Master...it was wonderful, Sir...You were wonderful, Master...my wonderful Master....thank You, Sir...