You wake up to someone rolling you over. Still groggy with sleep, you don't realize what is happening until you feel your arms grabbed and a body straddling you.
You wake all the way up, fear shooting through you as you feel a strap go around one wrist and then the other. The straps are tight and you struggle to get free. You recognize the scent of your master but your fear doesn't lessen. Your arms stretched above you as you try to wiggle free. Hands capture your left leg and you try to push him off of you as he straps your leg down. A covers your mouth and you hear a voice softly whisper to you.
"None of that, darling, if you don't behave I will have to punish you worse than what you are already going to get."
It almost doesn't sound like him but you could be wrong... it smells like him and feels like him.
You feel a playful slap on your inner thigh as his hands grab your free leg and you feel the restraints tighten around her ankle. The bed shifts as he gets off and you hear him moving around. The sounds and your helplessness only add to your excitement as you shiver with fear and anticipation.
"Do you know why you need to be punished?" His voice whispers, close to your ear. You feel his breath on your neck as he waits for your answer.
"No sir, I was sleeping and I have been good all day," You respond.
"Ah yes, sleeping... that is the problem."
"I was tired."
"Did you forget I told you I had plans for you tonight?"
"No sir, I just .... I am sorry sir, I was tired."
"I don't want excuses darling one, I wanted you awake."
"I'm sorry sir; if you untie me I will be happy to make it up to you."
"Oh, you will but not before I am done with you."
You barely contain your excitement as his breath leaves your neck and you feel his hands on you... stroking you, His fingers are tender and soft, teasing his way all over your body. Your breath quickens as his fingers make their way down lower, going over your breasts. Down your stomach and brushes just above your pussy but then he stops and you almost growl as his hands retreat from you. Struggling against your restraints, you want to ask him to touch you but you stay quiet but he knows. You know he knows what he is doing to you. He knows you too well and his touch sets your skin on fire. You ice cross your skin starting at your neck, it is so cold as he moves the cube downward. He lingers on each of your nipples, the ice cube moving slowly, circling each one in turn. He takes it away as you shiver with cold but still longing for it back or at least his touch.
The restraints on your legs are loosened and he rolls you over. Your arms twist in your bonds as he you feel his power over you. Picking up your legs you feel him slide underneath you, your ass on his lap. His hand slides between your legs and he lets out a snort of laughter as he reaches your dripping wet pussy.
"My little slut, always ready and willing."
"Only for you sir."
"Good answer but not enough to make up for being asleep."
His hand comes down hard on your ass and you let out a yelp of pain.
"Count for me, slut."
"One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten." You count out.
He stops at ten and his hand gently massages your stinging cheeks. You bury your face in a pillow to hide from the pain. It wasn't a soft spanking and it wasn't too hard but it still hurt, though it made you tingle all over.
"And one more for knowing," He says spanking you one last time.
"11"
"You know, baby, that was for your own good. You need to be punished when you do something wrong."
