A Day as Your Slave

I have not be as communicative as you except over the past few days. I have not been inquiring enough about your day and about your availability for me to serve you and as a result you have deemed it necessary to punish me. Despite my apologies and promises to do better you tell me to report to your room for administration of punishment.

I am to take a full-sized pill an hour before the time of punishment despite being denied any orgasms or stimulation for several weeks. I am to be wearing stockings, shoes and to be caged and collared. I arrive at your room at the designated time and present myself standing before you.

Without a word you inspect your property to find that I am shaved smooth in the designated spots. You bind my balls tightly under the cage and mark your property as a "piss slut", "sissy", "disobedient", "toilet slave", "worthless cunt" and anything else that comes to your mind. You tell me that I am to remain marked as such for the next 24 hours and that I will not be permitted to shower for the next 48 hours.

You attach cuffs to my ankles, a small rope tied to the end of the cage, and you slip a ball gag into my mouth. You then instruct me to lie face down on the bed. You attach the spreader bar to the cuffs and make sure I can lie with my head straight and still able to breath. My hands are above my head but not bound as I need to be able to shift myself from time to time to breathe or for the benefit of my knees. A pillow is placed under my hips which forces my ass to rise slightly on the bed.

You reach under me and pull the small rope that is attached to the cage and pull my cock downwards under me towards my feet. It too is attached to the spreader bar and pulled tight. The last touch is to place a blindfold over my eyes restricting my senses to hearing and feel only.

You bend down to whisper in my ear that you are fed up with my behaviour and that punishment is not your favourite activity but I have left you no choice. You tell me to learn my lesson today or the next time things will be much different. I nod that I understand.

You begin by touching my skin from toes to the back of my neck softly and erotically getting the goosebumps rising all over me. You know that this will have the effect of enhancing the touch of the anything else to follow that it lulls me into a sense of peace and a small start to arousal. After a few minutes I hear you move about the room and feel you adjusting a few things. I jump as your fingers touch my ass with a dab of lube and the feel of a plug or dill being pushed steadily into my ass. Once it is as deep as you wish it to be you a small piece of tape across my ass to hold it in place. I am feeling full and the result is that my cock begins to swell in the cage.

For several moments I can't hear you, so it is with a jump that I feel your gloved hand slap my ass hard. The leather makes a smacking sound, and I can feel the flesh of my ass quivering. For ten solid minutes I feel smack after smack on what I can only imagine is my reddening ass. I can feel your breathing increase as you put more and more power into the strokes. Eventually you stop to admire your handiwork and I can feel the heat rising from my ass and the tightness of the dil increasing.

Once more I hear you moving about the room and shifting your location along the edge of the bed. I don't have long to wait for the first lash of the flogger against my sore ass. Now however you are working on my back and legs as well as my ass. I can feel the sharp, quick pain with each stroke and once more the heat of my skin increases from my knees to my upper back. 100 strokes fall on my back and ass and legs and again I hear your breathing increase.

When it ends you once again lean down and whisper in my ear. "That was the warmup slut. What is to follow better be met with no sound or movement on your part or the whole thing will start again". I nod my understanding and mentally prepare myself for what's to come.

A searing pain lances across my ass and I force myself to remain still and silent. You wait a few moments and then strike the cane down hard again, this time on my lower back. Up and down my body you lash the cane. Focusing on my ass and making sure each stroke shows before moving on the next one. Tears are streaming from my eyes, but I remain silent and still through it all.

After 25 stokes you lean down and tell me what a good slut I am and that my punishment is almost done. You climb onto the bed and begin to pee on my marked back and ass, soaking me and knowing that the sting of the pee on the marks will add to the lessons you are teaching me. Finally, you release my ankles and cock cage from the spreader bar and roll me over onto my back. I'm still blindfolded and wearing the ball gag and as I lay there my hard, caged cock flops around like a stranded fish. You once again stand on the bed but this time you kneel with your pussy and ass over my face and head. You rub your wet, pee scented pussy all over my face and for good measure make sure your ass does the same thing.

Now I am scented as I always desire, hard, but unable to touch my cock and still blindfolded and gagged so I can't see the object of my desires, your pussy and ass, or taste your pee, cum and ass cream. The last step is to remove my blindfold and then replace the ball gag with the dildo pulled from my ass instructing me to clean it thoroughly before I may leave to contemplate my lessons.