Maggie screamed. She tried to stifle it but out it came anyway. A hand reached out to clamp her mouth shut.
"There there Slave, very good." Pete her Master stroked her damp hair with his other hand.
"There there," he said again.
Maggie relaxed as the pain subsided. She tasted the saltiness of his hand pressed against her lips.
"You're doing well," he went on to say, "Very well indeed."
Maggie was pleased that he thought she was doing well but she had no idea what her Master had in mind for her when he had offered a gag for her earlier.
At her questioning look he had said, "In case you scream Pet. I won't do anything I don't think you can handle but that doesn't mean I won't take you by surprise."
Maggie had shook her head at the offered gag. She hadn't thought she would need it at the time.
Master had had her tied up. Her hands and feet tied to each end of the bed so she was spread apart. He had put a blindfold on her, also something he had never done before.
"Part of being a good Slave not only obedience and respect, but trust as well. So tonight I am going to blindfold you to see how well you trust me." He had told her.
He quietly reminded her of the safe word before he began.
"Consider it an honor that I choose you to be my property. As my property I expect you obey me at all times and not to question my judgment. As my Slave everything of yours is mine as is every part of you. Do you understand Slave?" he asked.
Maggie had already been told this and understood the deal, so even though she wondered why he felt the need to remind her she simply replied, "Yes Master."
"Good girl."
He started to stroke her leg with his crop."Tonight I am going to determine how well you trust me by letting know when you have had enough pain." He told her.
He started to whack her body with the crop as he spoke. "Can you handle it Slave?"
"Yes Master." She replied.
Whack!