As I climbed out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry myself off, the bathroom door open and Mistress Jo handed in a pair of leather cuffs and a pair of frilly ladies knickers and told me to put them on and present myself in 5 minutes in her room.
I put on the knickers and the feeling of the smooth nylon was sort of exciting, but trying to put a pair of leather cuffs on is easy, joining them together is a bit of an exercise in contortionism. Finally completed I presented myself in Mistresses room, head bowed waiting.
I had played in the BDSM world for a number of years and been experience sub roles and played the Dom, however I never thought that whipping, spanking was my thing. Today I had decided that what the fuck I was going to give it a try and experience a good whipping. I wanted to be whipped, and then treated like a simple fuck pig.
Mistress knew I liked to place myself in some form of bondage prior to a session; this act turned me on and made the walk to her room and the presentation even more submissive. The ladies underwear I was presented with was unexpected but it certainly added an aspect of humiliation to the submission act.
Mistress entered, and as she walk around me ran her hand along my hips, and moved to my front. She turned her attention to my frilly knickers and play with frills while a smile crept across her face. Actually it was more of an evil grin.
She walked me over to the suspension frame, disconnect my wrists from each other, and connect each wrist cuff to the top of the frame. In this position I was effectively helpless, and to reinforce that fact she then ran her hand over my chest, stopping and playing with my nipples, making sure I was properly aroused.
My legs were next, she attached each leg to the sides of the frame, and effectively I was spread eagle standing. I was exposed, I was helpless and I was about experience a level of pain I had never considered.
She walked behind me, ran her hands around my body, played with the frills on the knickers, and rubbed her hand gently over the cloth covering my cock.
Shit, I was apprehensive, nervous and horny as hell all at one time.
Mistress stop playing with me and walked over to the whip rack behind me, I heard her take a whip of the rack.
I waited, anticipating with dread, and started to have second thoughts.