It had been a week since George and Mildred's party at which Bob told Len and Leila and Suzie and me the date for us to all go with Julie and him to their cabin in the Smoky Mountains. Bob suggested that we all go out to dinner beforehand to discuss plans for the weekend near the end of October. Bob's wife Julie, my wife Suzie, and Leila had each won a prize at the party, gift certificates for a nice restaurant in Knoxville. We decided we would use those to deduct from the total bill, then split the remainder three ways.
"Why don't you make the arrangements for our dinner, Suzie?" I said.
"Good idea," she replied. "It's only three weeks until we go to Bob's cabin. Shall I try for next weekend?"
"Sure. And when you talk to Bob or Julie be sure to mention that we should drive there together."
"Well, duh! You think I wouldn't thought of of that? Am I stupid or something?"
"Hey, don't get on your high horse. Just making a suggestion."
Suzie barked at me, "You and your suggestions."
"I have another suggestion for you, young lady. Make your phone calls and set up the dinner. Then meet me in the bedroom. Naked. And be ready for the punishment you just earned for talking to me that way. Understand?"
"Yes, Master. I'm sorry, Master."
'Too late for sorry. Be upstairs in fifteen minutes."
I spent the fifteen minutes preparing our bedroom "dungeon". The chains in the corner of the room were already in place. I took the bondage/spanking bench parts out of the closet and put them together. Then I took some of our toys out of the bag we kept them in and placed them on our dresser. I closed the door to the bedroom so Suzie would have to wait in the hall when she came upstairs.
I only had to wait a couple of minutes before hearing "I'm here, Master."
I let her wait outside the bedroom door before saying too her, "Turn around so your back is to the door. I'm going to place some things on the floor next to you. Put them on and then knock on the door." I opened the door a little and placed a blindfold, and ankle and wrist cuffs on the floor. Three or four minutes later she knocked. I opened the door and just admired her as she stood in front of me, naked, save for the items I had just given her.
Again I let her wait a few minutes before taking her hands and leading her into the bedroom to the corner where the chains were. Once there I fastened her wrists to the ceiling chains and her ankles to the floor chains so she was stretched, standing spread-eagled, facing our bed. I sat for a while on the bed, just staring at her...her sexy body so vulnerable. I soon had a hard-on and stripped down to my bikini shorts which could barely contain my erection.
I was pretty sure that Suzie was bracing herself for a good spanking as her punishment for sassing me. That was definitely in my plans but not right away. Making her wait, blindfolded, was part of my plan to toy with her mind and build her anxiety. I walked over to her and lightly ran my hands over her body, starting with her neck and proceeding down to her knees. Front and back. I gently massaged between her legs, noting how wet she had become already. Suzie purred as I smeared some of her juices around her clit.
I gave her a few light spanks with my hand on her butt, interspersed with some tender massaging. Letting her alone for a couple more minutes, I went to our dresser and picked up a bag of clothespins. Taking six I started clipping them on her torso, starting below her right armpit and curving them downward toward her navel. Suzie didn't have much fat under her skin so the pins must have hurt doubly, attached to a thin layer of skin.
She complained about the pain the pins were causing, but, ignoring that, I placed six more on the opposite side. Her complaints got much louder. "Owwww! Ouch! Ohhh! That hurts, Tom...I mean Master."
"Ahh," I said. "That just earned you some extra punishment."
She quieted down and I grabbed some more clothespins. I played with her nipples a bit...squeezing, pulling, and twisting. She groaned some more until finally I placed a pin on each nipple.
"Ohhhh! Yeeeow! Nooo!"
I played around with the pins attached to her body, evoking more cries. Finally I put two clothespins on each of her labia. This was a first for her...and me too for that matter. She really screamed as each one was clipped on.
"Maybe you'll remember what to call me when we're playing from now on. Do you think you can do that, Bitch?"
"Yes, Master. I promise, Master. Please, Master, take them off. Please!"
I twisted and pulled the pins on her nipples before starting to slowly remove the other pins on her torso. She yelped with each one I took off as the blood rushed back to the area. The four on her labia came off next, accompanied by more, and louder, screams. That left only the ones on her nipples. I pulled and twisted them a little more before taking them off. After screaming again she slumped down, held up only by the chains attached to her wrists. I put my arms around her and held her tight.
When she relaxed and her legs could hold her upright I released her cuffs from the chains. I left her blindfold on and with my arm around her waist led her to our spanking bench. I stood her in front of the bench and then, spreading her legs apart, fastened her ankle cuffs to the base at each side.
"What are you doing, Master? Isn't my punishment over? I was hoping you would take me to our bed now. We have such great sex after you hurt me like that. Like I crave from you."
"No, slut. You're punishment is not over. That was just a warm up. You need to learn that misbehaving will not be tolerated. It seems that you need serious reminders of that fact." With that I pushed her torso forward until it was parallel to the floor. I walked around to the other side of the bench and took her wrists, fastening them as close to the floor as they would reach. She was once again at my mercy...doubled over the bench...her beautiful ass a perfect target.
Again I went to the dresser and this time picked up my flogger and leather paddle. Returning to Suzie, I began flogging her back, her bottom and the backs of her legs. She was quiet at first but as the flogging went on and became stronger, she began to vocalize her pain. When her skin that I had been flogging was pink I put the flogger down and pick up the leather paddle.