"Please Master" she begged "Please Master, girl promises she'll be good, she won't ever play again. Please Master."
The girl knelt before Him, weeping, tear stained face as she told Him about her slip, her faux pas, her loss of control. she sobbed as she begged forgiveness. This was the third time this week that she had lost control and played with His pussy. He was not happy, she could read His face clearly. He sat quiet, while she crawled on the floor, knelt, and confessed, but she could see the disappointment in His face, she could see the hair on His neck rise with His anger. He did not anger easily, but this would push Him over His limit. she knew her punishment would be severe, it would be long lasting. she also knew that the punishment would not be given out in anger. she would have her solitude to think about it while He calmed and decided on her punishment.
He rose from the chair and walked around her, try as she may, a gasp escaped her throat and she felt fresh tears roll down her cheeks.
"pet, you will crawl to your corner and remain kneeling there until I come to get you. I am much to upset and disappointed to even talk to you at this point."
she remained in her corner for an hour, her knees and back were getting so tired, but there was no way she was going to slouch. she feared most of all that He would release her, she had such a difficult time learning to control her desires, and she knew how much she disappointed Him. she so hated that. she could feel that the sun was going down, the temperature in the room was dropping and she was beginning to get cold. she could hear Him working on His motorcycle in the garage, something that He loved to do and it was calming for Him. she was glad that He was the type not to react in anger although this waiting was sometimes worse than the actual punishment.
It was dark in the room now, the sun completely set, she could hear Him come back into the house, and went into the washroom to clean up. she listened keenly to the footsteps, following His movement about the house.
He came and sat in His chair and called to her in a calm, low tone, "pet, come here."
she turned and lowered herself to her hands, and crawled over to Him, moving close in between His knees. she knelt and put her hands behind her head. The tears that had dried, returned, quietly, rolling down her cheeks. she looked up and waited for Him to speak.
"pet, I am so disappointed with you, and your lack of control. you know Who owns that pussy, for Who's pleasure it is, yet you continue to use it, and pleasure yourself with it. I feel the consequences are going to have to be much more extreme for you to learn control. First of all, you will continue to shower in the morning, and shave My pussy, but, while I am not at home, You are forbidden to lay on the bed. For the next seven days, you will place two pins on My lips, adding two more each day so that by the 7th day, you will have 14 pins on. You will leave them on for 15 minutes each day, kneeling in your corner, no pillow. Immediately after your consequence, you will get dressed and call Me at work. Given that you are to be in the shower at 8 you will only be permitted 10 minutes in the shower, you should be calling me by 8:30. If you are late, I'm only to assume the worse and your punishment will be doubled at night. Do you understand all that pet?"
"Yes Master"
"As for your punishment tonight, and for the next week, it will be one hour of corporal punishment. Right now, you will crawl and get My flogger so W/we can get started. You will know by the end of this week, Who's pussy that is, and You will be too sore to even touch it, let alone play with it. Now, off you go, bring back My flogger."
"Yes Master"
she crawled up the stairs, feeling somewhat better knowing what her punishment was, yet, not looking forward to the week ahead. Plus T/they were going to be entertaining some of T/their friends on the weekend. she's sure she would have a difficult time sitting, or moving very easily. she crawled into His bedroom and found His flogger in the closet. she brought it back to Him, in her mouth, as it wasn't such a good idea dragging it on the floor. she crawled up to Him handing it to Him with her mouth, keeping both hands on the floor.
she backed up to give Him room to get up.
He rose from the chair, attached her leash to her collar and pulled her along behind Him. Bringing her along into the adjoining room, where there was furniture suitable for punishment.
"Get up on the ottoman pet, on your back."
she did as she was told, on her back, her knees pulled up and legs spread apart. He tied her wrists to her ankles and then fastened them to the legs of the ottoman. He hooked her leash to the other leg of the ottoman. Before He started, He came around to her and kissed her tenderly.
"I love you pet, I have confidence that you will win the battle of control, and you will be strong."
she couldn't control her tears as she replied "girl loves You too Master."
He pressed the flogger to her lips and she kissed it. He came around to His pussy and began it's punishment, she counting out each stroke. Slowly He started, gradually working up to harder strokes, faster, then slowing down again. 25 strokes she took, His pussy looking quite punished, but He wasn't finished with her. He untied her, and pulled her to her knees again leading her upstairs.