I knew He would be mad. I forgot to send Him an e-mail, and it was as part of a punishment already. I was meant to send horny e-mails each day, how could I forget? Although I apologised I made a further mistakes by not addressing Him correctly.
'Lay across my lap', He ordered, 'I was going to give you five, but you just earned yourself another four!' I begged to be forgiven, but He just said, 'Come here, do as I told you NOW!'
I walked over to Him and lay across His lap. He raised my skirt and pulled my panties down to my knees. 'Now you count and if you miss one, then I add another'. He said 'Yes Sir, I understand' I replied. First He stroked my ass, this always felt so good, made me moan, but I sensed His hand pull back, I tensed my bottom and then felt the first stroke of his hand. I closed my eyes as I felt the sting, 'One Sir thank you' I said quietly. Again, harder now. 'Two Sir thank you'. Again and again He struck in the same place. 'Four Sir, thank you' I sobbed. And so it went on, the strokes seeming to get harder. After the ninth my tears flowed freely and I managed to mumble, 'Nine Sir, thank you'.
He ordered me to stand and remove my clothes. For a moment He disappeared into the other room and I hear chains and other things being moved about. When He came back He told me to follow Him and lie on the bed, arms above my head, legs open wide. I did as He said.
I felt cold leather surround each of my limbs, then they were pulled till my movement was limited. He dimmed the light and I could barely see Him. He lit a candle and brought it close to the bed. He held it above my feet, tilted it and let the hot wax fall onto my toes. It made me gasp, the heat of the liquid. He dripped it up my ankles and then as far as my knees, the wax making my skin tingle, I gasped and moaned simultaneously. Soon the hot wax fell onto my thighs this stung at first but then felt as exquisite as the rest. As He neared my pussy, I wriggled wanting to get away from the hot wax, not wanting to feel it on my shaven mound. He blew out the candle and got a rope. He secured it around my waist and tied it to the bed, now I couldn't move my lower body one inch. He relit the candle and came back to my pussy. He missed my pussy and instead let the hot liquid drop onto my stomach. I moaned now with pleasure as the wax fell onto my breasts, my nipples tingled with the heat. My upper body was covered in candle wax and the feeling was delightful.