Ms Sadie Visits Me

So I had been chatting with a local femdom named Ms Sadie for a while now. She was married to a submissive husband who was a sissy, but not much into pain. At times she wished she could go further with him but didn't think she should. After all, he was still her husband. In our chats, I told her I would be available if she needed an outlet. I never thought she would actually contact me though.

Anyway, one Friday night she came home after a long frustrating week at work. She had to stay late that night after her male boss made her stay. She was angry at him but couldn't afford to lose her job, so she stayed. At 7:00 PM she left, tired and angry, anxiously waiting for the weekend to start.

Ms Sadie arrived home to her submissive husband, who gave her a massage and a drink to calm her nerves. However it wasn't doing the trick, as she had to let out her sadistic frustrations. So she thought of me.

At 8:30 I received a phone call. "Hey slave! I'm taking you up on your offer and coming over. I will be there soon, so be ready!".

"Whatever you say" was all I could think of.

At 9:00 I heard a knock on the door. I answered the door and Ms Sadie walked in. She immediately took charge.

"I haven't eaten yet. Can you order me a pizza? Something quick."

So I ordered a pizza online. I paid for it, plus the tip, so that we didn't have to pay anything at the door.

"It will take about 20 minutes," I told her.

"So what will we do in the meantime? I know, first you get undressed. And show me where your stash of toys are."

I got undressed as she demanded and then I showed her my wide variety of toys. I didn't want to argue with her or make her mad.

"Good enough. There's a lot for me to work with. Give me the whip first and bend over."

I obliged. She whipped my ass for a good ten minutes and she seemed to be enjoying every bit of it.

"Not bad. Your ass is all red but it has no marks. Give me that cane."

I thought the whip was bad, but the cane hurt a lot more. After about 5 minutes, and I was on the verge of crying, I was saved by a knock on the door. The pizza had arrived. By then I could feel the stripes across my ass. Oh well, I guess I asked for it.

Ms Sadie went to the door and accepted the pizza, but before she ate, she had to decide what to do with me. She looked at my stash again.

"Oh good. You have lots of rope. Go on the bed, spread eagle, and lay on your back with your cock and balls exposed. I'm going to tie you up before I eat."

So she tied me up and went to eat, leaving me in suspense about what was to happen next. I heard a clink of glass. I surmised she opened my wine and liquor cabinet I showed her earlier. Time to settle the nerves.

About a half hour later, Ms Sadie came into the bedroom.

"My, don't you look vulnerable." Then she laughed. "I'll be back.", as she left the room for a few minutes.

"I found a movie I'm going to watch. Too bad though it has all those commercials. I was thinking every time a commercial comes on, I'll come in here and whip your cock and balls for the duration of the commercial. How does that sound?"

I didn't have a choice, so I only said "Okay Mistress".

It turns out the movie was almost 3 hours long. So every 15 minutes or so she came in and whipped my cock and balls. The pain was unbearable, especially every half hour when the commercials were almost 8 minutes long. But she was having fun, that's all that mattered. I was unaware a person could whip that hard or for that long, but I guess she mastered the art.

"I like to spread out the pain over time, as you can tell. Even though I swing the same way every time, each time the pain gets worse and worse for you. Don't you agree, slave?"

I wasn't going to argue with that. I soon began to dread it whenever she walked in the room, especially on the longer commercials.

About an hour into this activity, Ms Sadie commented "Look, both your cock and balls are already turning black and blue, and the movie's not half over yet. Can't wait to see what they look like when the movie is over."

What did I get myself into?

When the movie was over, she admired her work. "Damn. I don't think I've whipped someone for that long. Congratulations slave. You managed to take it all."

I guess I did, but I was afraid to look to see what condition they were in. All I could feel was pain down there.

"Look at the time slave. It's almost 2:00. I was going to leave earlier, but now I might as well stay the night. You don't mind, do you?"

"No Mistress. I'm here to please you."

"Just what I wanted to hear! I'll have to think of other activities I might enjoy until morning arrives. Oh look, you have one of the spiked Kali devices. I think I'll put it on you and tease you, and see if I can make your cock grow into those spikes. That should be fun for a couple of hours. Let's see how much pain you can really take, slave!"

It was the longest night of my life. But I had to satisfy all of Ms Sadie's sadistic needs, whatever they were. After all, she had a rough week, and deserved a night of relief, and fun.

Morning eventually came. Ms Sadie untied me and left. She didn't say goodbye or thank you. I guess I was just a slave to her. But I did see a smile on her face as she left, so I assume she was pleased with my performance.

I wonder if I'll ever see her again?