opening the door and walking into the chamber...black bag over My shoulder...black cylindder in hand...grinning...looking around...smiling and nodding politely to all...

setting My bag on the wheeled table..and cylinder against it...looking around again...

She enters for the agreed meeting with Him...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 enhances her curvacious ass, and her long smoothly rounded legs are covered with a silky black hose, and her long legs end in 4 inch black patent leather heels.

Her collar, bearing the "B" for her Master, gleams in the darkness.

Her beautiful face, and her demure blue-green eyes portray total submission. Her waist-length blonde hair falls straight down to her ass. She comes forward, and her movements are graceful and lithe, with a cat-like femininity, her smile dazzling...as she greets Him...kneels at His feet, bows low..putting her forehead to the floor, and bringing her hands forward...she crosses them at the wrist...as she parts her thighs widely. She awaits His greeting....

opening the bag...watching as you enter the chamber...smiling as you make your way to the floor...looking at you...

bending down, leaning over you..placing My hand on your head...sayiing in a soft warm voice..

"Hello lil o...glad to see you"...

Kneeling there..in such a submissive position..my mind...reels...as I think of Him...and how I have given myself to Him...for His use tonight..and at last...I feel Him approach....and as I feel His hand upon my head, my heart seems to move faster within the confines of my nervous body. I hear His greeting, but because I have not been told to rise, I answer from my pose.

Good evening, Sir...it is wonderful to be here for You, Sir!

placing My hand under your chin...raising your face to Mine...blue eyes looking in your blue-greens...smiling again...

rising and moving to the table once again...looking into the bag..."Hmmmmmmm"...grinning...

"Stand up dear!"

My hands digging into the bag...removing the black leather padded cuffs...

The warmth of His hand upon my chin...raising my face to Him...studying His eyes..for a moment..and seeing the Mastery in them...I can only lose myself in Him...for a moment, for He goes to the table to rummage...and then hearing His command...rising immediately...with fluid grace...and parting my legs...widely, I cross my wrists submissively behind my back for Him...making sure to thrust my sex forward and my breasts upward for His pleasure as I stand.

turning...seeing you rise..ahowing all you have to offer...a warm smile comes to My face...blue eyes watching you carefully...the padded cuffs in hand...walking towards you...moving to the right ..then behind...

"Very nice dear"...*whispering*...:"I do plan to hurt you a lil bit tonight"..

Watching Him carefully...as He approaches...padded cuffs in hand..and knowing that the dance of submission has begun...I almost quail at His nearness...and then..as He whispers delicately in my ear...I cannot help...but..to have a slight frisson go up and down my spine..as I hear His words...His mouth so close to my ear that I feel small hairs move with His breath...I nod...submissively...and answer Him...

Yes, Sir...I am prepared to succomb to whatever offers You pleasure tonight, Sir!

leabning in and whispering...My warm breath on your skin..."your safeword this eve dear is *red*"taking your right hand and wrapping the cuff around it...securing the buckle closed and checking.....then your left wrapping the cuff and securing the buckle...checking...

patting your lil ass...then moving back to the table...looking at the cyinder...carefully...thinking...grinning...

His whispers...drilling through my brain...bringing..U/us closer...I acknowledge His "safe word"...by nodding..not daring an answer...my mouth dry...my lips crying out for the moistness of my little tongue...I look straight ahead...as He begins to put the cuffs on my wrists...and then...giving in to curiosity...watch as He affixes them tightly upon my small wrists...

His pat on my ass, as He walks away...giving me a little strength...for it reassures me...and I take in a deep breath..and let it out slowly....then give in to licking my lips...assuaging...the dryness...there...wondering at how nervous I am....

taking the cylinder and unscrewing the top...tipping it over letting its contents fall to the palm of My hand...

waiting for that "one" toy....seeing it slip slowly out..."MMmmmm...this certainly will hurt"...*grinning and looking at you*...."a lot too"...*a wicked laugh escaping My mouth.....

walking back....toy in hand...standing in front of you...saying softly..."you'll be fine dear...relaX...enjoy this"...

Watching Him out of the corner of my eye, as I stand there, victim to His pleasures, I watch as He pulls out the top to the "mysterious" cylinder and removes the items that are needed for my torture to begin. He comes toward me...and I hear His words, and again...shudder...especially to hear His most wicked laugh...and look curiously at the object that He presents to me....I dare to raise my eyes to His...questioningly....

reaching My left hand and slding it gently across your cheek..."are you ready dear?"...raising My hand...moving it into your long blonde hair....feeling it between My fingers...closing them slowly around your lochs...My right hand still holding the "that toy" behind Me...then kissing your cheek...

His hand..so delicate...His touch...so warm..upon my cheek! And then...to feel His fingers twining themselves about my long hair...I almost purr...to be so touched...and the....the kiss soft...almost not there...upon my cheek! Thinking that He can be so very gentle...this ...Master!

pulling your tighter...see your head arching back...seX portruding out furhter as your thong presses into your slit...breasts pushing up....looking at you and smiling...

My right hand at your shoulder...turning you around...slowly...the "toy" hanging from My wrist...ready...grinning at the sight of your sweet lil ass...seeing your untouched skin...wrapping your hair once around My hand...now pushing you forward...your ass sticking out...saying wickedly...."Ahhhh yes...there Wwe are"....

The hand that sought my hair, once so gently, now pulling the hair until I present my throat to Him...head...pulled back...defenseless...hands staying at my side, though frightened, for I am trained to accept this...or so...I must remind myself...the pain...growing in my scalp...my mouth open...my eyes..wide...as He smiles..I feel myself pushed...and turned...my ass presenting itself for His delectation...and once more licking my dry lips....

lowering My hand....the "toy" grazing the cheek of your ass....holding your hair tight...taking the "toy" into My hand now...

"the toy"
a red handle...graced with silver studs...the long plastic tube....only 1/4 inch round...3 feet in length...

My caine

standing to your left...raising it to your ass...sliding it up..then down...

Never releasing His hand from the tight grip that He has in my hair...the scalp...tingling with pain now...I suddenly feel...a hard, cold, long object grazing my ass...and guess...correctly...that it is a cane...and wince as it's coldness is presented on my warm, almost bare ass...my eyes..look up...studiously searching His own eyes...a mute appeal...for clemency..one...that I dare not speak....

bending over a bit...seeing the caine running over your cheeks...stopping to clip the cuffs together...."cross your wrists and raise them lil o!!"...reaching for your tail bone...mid finger..slipping down..."ahhhh..good"...at the touch of it...squeezing your right cheek...then the left..massaging them in preparation...for My ministrations...

The feeling so very tense, as I feel You caress my warm cheeks with the "caine"...shivering as it touches, and grazes me....it's coldness...still evident upon my warm flesh..and then...feeling You clipping the cuffs...rendering me helpless...against the pain that I now know is about to start...raising and crossing my wrists as commanded...and making a slight hiss as I perform an intake of breath as Your hand touches my tailbone...and then...continues its search down around my ass....my eyes...close...for a moment..and again..that soft pink tongue...comes out and wettens the lips....yet...my body...is still...though...I now blush...deep red...as You touch me....

resting the cain across your cheks...My hand ready...
tap..tap..tap

taking aim at the curve of your ass...knowing this is where it hurts..seeing your flesh stretched tight from your bend...grinning...

tap..tap..tap

feeling the warmth of your blush...smiling a bit...the caine continueing to taptaptap on your ass...

The taps..on my ass...especially...aimed...at the sulcus...that delightful portion of my anatomy...that hurts the most..when caned...or whipped...making the tension rise and rise...wondering when the taps..will stop...and the horrible whistle of the cane...portends...an incoming strike...my asscheeks...covered in goosebumps...as I react..to the tap...tap...tap....

suddenly...the tapping stops...taking the caine up and it down thru the cooll air of the chamber...the sound so pleasing to My ears...then..

hearing the caine cutting the air once more...
whAAAaccckkkk

holding it on your ass...as it strikes...pushing in deeper...slowlu sliding it forward then back...

The tapping stopped...and though...bent forward...watching Your arm...waiting to see it rise...and then...the horror...watching it rise....

Motion and agony merged. I saw the swirl of Your supple arm, and heard the sound, as the cane whistled in the air...and knew my self branded for life by a pain that immersed my whole being with a wave of shock and nausea. I had steeled myself, knowing what to expect, and yet...I still do not know what force or power enabled me to keep still or to remain silent...perhaps..it was the enormity...of the infliction that momentarily numbed my mind...I remained silent...but..my body responded...

My breasts heaved...and as I panted...to take the stroke...and my head went wildly from side to side...pulling Your hand...back and forth...as it sought to hold my head down...and my ass...tucked in...as You pulled away the cane...

At last...I calmed...and presented my ass to You again....the pain...thudding...as the blood coursed to find the wounded area....my breath..still coming in rasps...yet...no other sound...came from me....

hearing your quickened breath...feeling you pulling My hand...then pulling tighter on your hair...

bringing the caine slowly away....seeing the beautiful liiiiiiiinnnne appear on your flesh...your skin..quick to rise in welt...

"Ohhhhhhh,,,that IS a pretty one dear"....pulling the caine farther back...."Hold still this time"

slicing it thru the chambers air...

whAAccCCkkKKK!!!

Your words encouraging me...knowing that it is indeed...a "pretty one"...feeling the scorch of the wounded flesh...the welt...growing....

Biting my bottom lip...tightly...as I see You raise the cane once more...and suddenly...hearing the whistle...clenching my teeth...determined to not scream...my entire world exploding in a cutting slash of renewed agony. I emit a whimper of distress...and despair...as it finds...my flesh...

Another scalding stripe!

My whole being surging...against the imprisoning cuffs...Your hand...panting wildly...yet...again...so sound....choking back pleas...knowing that they would be to no avail....

seeing the new LINE across your cheeks....smiling...

holding you tighter...spreading My legs and moving closer in...pulling you into Me...My left leg in front of you...the right...behind and to the side...

bringing the caine up...then down hard...

whaaCCKKK!!

whaaAACCKKK!!

WHAAACCCKKKKK!!

hearing your whimpers...feeling the pleasure inside Me...knowing the pain you'll endure...turning to see Wwe've been joined by others...*smiling*...

And now...my bravado..is tested...my ass bested...as He strains...to hold me totally still...and launches into a staccatto...of horrible...cuts...to my defenseless ass...my body...straining..and at last...as the frightful weals spring upon my white flesh, as if by magic, ...I begin to scream...my beautiful features...strained...my entire body...fighting down the pain...knees...giving..and straightening...between His...a steady...scream...echoing through the room....

ohhh soo plkeased at the sound of your scream....
whaaaCCCKKKK

releasing the caine letting it hang from My wrist...looking at the lovely five lines...waiting for the siXth...

reaching My hand to your hotT warm skin....fingers lightly running over the welts on your ass...finger nails pressing in...feeling your body clenching up...grinning at My work...saying wickedly..."Very good lil one...I am pleased"

And..yet...another etches its burn..into my soft skin...and I release another scream..my body...weaving...and moving...to absorb such pain....tears...coursing down my lovely face....the agony...burning...and suddenly...sending...a small wave of pleasure..through me...my scream..no longer as high pitched...and then...reducing to a loud moan....the blows stop...and I am mortified to feel Your hand...running along the edges of the welts...and then....the ......fingernails......

I moan helplessly...to feel them...digging into the throbbing welts..and once more...feel...the twang of pleasure...grow..in my body...and hearing Your words...I am pridefull...and actually...smile....

moving My face to yours....hand still clenching your hair...whispering softly..."Time once again"

whaaackkkkk!!!
whAAAAAcccckkk!!!
whAAACCCKKKKKKKK!!!
WHAAAAACCKKKKKKKKK!!!

*whispering...."so...ok...four more"....laughing wickedly....knowing the burn in your cheeks....the heat....oooohhhhh sooooooo goooodd...

The tight clenching of the hair...warning..me...that there is yet to be more...and then...the whisper...again...so close to my ear...drilling directly into my brain...connecting there...and in my wetness..that already stains...the tiny cloth that covers my sex...the voice...the whisper...making my nipples harden....the sound of the cane once more...as four more blows etch themselves against my skin...the scream not so vociferous now...lower in pitch...soften in the sound...as the pleasure...contends with the agony...my movements...smaller...all sending tremendous signs...to He who wields the awful instrument....

tossing the caine...keeping a tight grip of your hair pulling your head back...My arm pulling you close to Me... looking at your welted ass...the straight lines across your cheeks...smiling...moving in closer...mouth opened over your ear...warm breath on your flesh..teeth slowly closing down...biting...MmmMmM...whispering..."Are you alright dear?"....lowering My hand to your lil ass...feeling your raised skin....squeezing your cheeks...hard....grinning...

Seeing the cane tossed..and suddenly seeing and feeling the Master hold me...so very tight...my scalp...hurting...His arms so very strong...I am held against Him..as He roves over my wealed flesh...His mouth so very close to my ear..and then...the bite...the words...making my breath cut out...as I pant...my body...covered in dewy moisture...nodding my head...imperceptively...as He pulls on the hair....

Oh......Sir....I .....am....fine....Sir! Ohhhhh....

His hand..now..so very tight on my ass...knowing that I am bruising...under the welts..now....my eyes...closed...as pleasure insinuates itself into my brain....

"Good"....releasing your hair...your ear...then dropping down to My knees....eyes locked on your lined ass....turning you a bit...letting all see....running My finger nails over your welts...squeezing....rubbing...taking in your scent....smiling as I breath...."Bend forward dear"....grinning again...breathing deeper...seeing the strap rising from the crack in your ass....

The hair released...the way that her ass was held..now...released...and sighing...as He kneels...feeling His hands...as they luxuriate in her striped flesh...wincing...as the fingernails explore once more...and obeying instantly...as she is told to bend forward...her hands..moving gently in the cuffs...to raise her hands higher..still upon her back..making it easier for Him...to see...the "damage"...her breath...still...a pant....the tears stopped...now...and her eyes...closed...enduring His palpitations...of her wealed ass....

reaching down and removing My knife...slipping it between your hip and your thong....pulling on it...cutting into it...letting it slide away...and down your leg....placing it back into it's sheath at My hip...

seeing all you have to offer....MMMMMmmmmm....smiling at your...lucous asss...your glistening lil seX....moving in closer...My face nearer your ass...."Now...spread your cheeks dear!!"....

Gasping as I feel the knife..cutting at the thong..knowing that I am about to be bared...feeling it and hearing it..cutting the cloth...and feeling it being peeled away from my body...hoping that the Master is pleased..and hearing Him...smiling at myself at His pleasure...then..hearing the words...bowing down...just a little more..struggling...with my cuffed hands...to reach down..and pulling on my burning asscheeks...opening up...that secretive little grotto..for His pleasure...blushing as I do...knowing that I am doubly exposed now..as I feel the cool air..caressing my hereto covered anus....

"Very good slave"...moving My face even closer....eyes opened barely taking in the view...slipping My tongue between your crack...lightly letting it run over the rim of your ass...raising My right hand slowly moving it between your legs then up onto your clit......the left grazing your welts still...feeling the searing heat under My hand...

Such an ignominious position to bear..and then...trembling to feel the tongue...licking me..there! The hand..that strays...upon my wetness...making me moan....the other hand...straying upon the welts...moving against the hand...slightly...my body...aflame with desire...the need..growing...as the welts...throb...in time..with my heart....my clit...growing hard...the wetness...proclaiming..itself...the blush...all encompassing..now...to have to hold my cheeks open...this way...His nearness...to me....I bite...my lower lip...and my nostrils dilate with the heaviness..of my breath....

My indeX and mid finger pressing your clit...moving it around in small circles...smiling and licking your ass....feeling the wetness between your lips....looking up and seeing the cuffs being pulled as your hasnds part yourself for Me....My tongue pressign on your lil hole a bit....My fingers now adding pressure to your clit as the circles beging to grow faster...inhaling deeper....taking you sweet scent into Me....pleased at the sound of your maons....you...wanting....

To have His finger rotated upon my clit...to have His tongue...bathing...that little flowerette..that is my anus...it all...sends...chills of pleasure through me...as I luxuriate in the pain...that is also coming from the weals upon my ass...the position..shaming me..and yet..so very intriguing...my teeth no longer biting down upon my lip...but...now..I am giving full rein...to my intense desire...the hand..between my legs...taking me almost there....my knees...bending ever so slightly to accomodate Him...my ass pushing...and then...my hips moving forward for my own pleasure...breasts heaving....hips...beginning to rotate...knowing that soon..I shall have to ask...ask...that question...that a slave...must...ask....breath..increasing...panting now...into the air....the pleasure growing and growing....

fingers pressing harder...circles moving faster....tongue licking faster....hearing the sound of your moans bringing more smiles to My face...the feeling beteen My legs as My cocK pushes against the denim that holds it back...feelng her dropping a bit lower...My tongue never stopping...the pressure keeping in time with her breaths...wanting you there....on that that edge....

The finger...the tongue...the pain...all taking me "there"...groaning..and moaning...breath totally ragged....nipples...totally erect...my posture...wavering...as wave after wave of pleasure mounts..and demands...surcease....

Sir....please...please....may a slave come, Sir? Ahhh...Sir...a slave...begs it of You, Sir? Please.....

grinning at the sounds of your voice...My tonge presssing harder against you lil asshole....fingers moving from yor clit....slipping them slowly inside your wett cunt....reaching deep...then spreading open....slowly pulling them out....sliding them back over your clit....small circles pressing harder....

leaning back a bit...."Yes slave....cUm....cUm now!!....smiling and adding more pressure to your hot hard lil botton....

Almost an agony...to have His fingers inside her..and then...rubbing that little nubbin of flesh that held all her desires...she moved her head...as if whipped...the insiduous tongue..upon her opened ass...the throb...of the caning....all...working to take her there..and finally, those words...allowing her to cum....

The wonders that are female...now...working admirably..as she felt the first pangs..of deliciousness...the contractions...that were so very deep inside...working outward..to enhance her entire being...with pleasure...the throbbing...of the pain..now...such complete pleasure...her moans..escalating...

Ah....ohhhh.....ahhhhhh....unghhhhh...uhghhhhhhhhhh...unghhhhhh....ohhhh....ahhhhh....! Oh...Sir!

At last...they ebbed...and she almost lost her balance...but...obedience...still total..she held herself open..with her own little fingers...and never let go....her little...asshole..still presented to His kneeling form....her position...still bent over...

feeling the rush on My hand....your scent filling the air around Me....smiling as you cUm....feeling your bady moving...writhing....slowly easing up...looking at your lovely ass...the 10 red lines...raised hot flesh....
SLAPP..to both your cheeks....

rising up and wrapping My arms around you....pulling you closer into Me...holding you...whispering in your ear..."I enjoyed this night slave....your Master should be proud of you"...kissing your cheek softly...

Feeling Him rising..and the double slap...making a little noise...a little "OH" of surprise..and then to be taken..in to His arms...to feel the wondrous warmth from His body..and then...to hear His words..my spirit soaring...to hear of His pleasure with me..and that Master Barrister should be proud...feeling so very content....

Thank You... Sir...

MASTER!

I enjoyed..it tremendously as well, Sir...and would happily serve You once more...when Master Barrister was busy, Sir....I am so very pleased that You were pleased Yourself, Sir!

Allowing herself to grin at Him...she also..kisses His cheek...gently....

reaching My right hand down and unclasping the clip on the cuffs...releasing your wrists...holding you with My left arm...unbuckling the cuff on your right.,...then your left wrist...letting them fall to the floor...whispering softly...."I'd be pleased to keep your thong slave"....My hand gently massaging your wrists....

The release wonderful...as my arms...fall away from my body...and His rubbing..so wondrous...I smile at Him...

Oh...Sir...of course, You may...I have already noted Your predilection for collecting...thongs, Master! I took the liberty of bringing another, Sir!

giggling..lightly...

laughing softly at your giggles..and your preapredness..."Thank you slave"...walking you to the couch...and setting you down gently...then heading to the fridge and pulling a bottle of water....presenting it to you..smiling..."Here you are slave...drink a bit"...handing it to you....and kissing you once more...

To be brought to the couch...so very gently...His mannerisms...so gentlemanly...the juxtaposition of the Masters...always a wonderment to her...she takes the proferred water with thanks..inclining her head...with delicious femininity...and drinks slowly from it...quaffing her thirst...and then smiling...

Thank You, Sir...

receiving the kiss..once more..she blushes now...knowing that she was appreciated...and thinking of her Master Barrister...knowing that she made Him...proud tonight......and this fills her with even more pleasure....

walking to center of the floor...picking up her red thong...lifting it to My nose and inhaling....smiling at the scent you left on it...reaching down for the cuffs...then walking to the table with My bag...dropping th cuffs in...reaching into the side pocket and pulling a zip lock bag and placing your thong inside...zipping it shut and setting inside....yurning towards you smiling...

"Thank you and your Master for this night slave lil o....it was most pleasing"

Enjoying what He has done with His "trophy"...and smiling...she rises...a little unsteadily from the couch...and goes to Him...

No....thank You, Sir...You were a wonderful Master....

She gives Him...another kiss upon the cheek....and leaves....waving goodbye....

*poof*

picking up My bag...smiling at the touch of her kiss....looking around the room...