Punishment Lie No Other

Sir stood across from me, watching me with the deep blue eyes. I didn't know what to say or what to do. I could only watch from the bed that,I had been bound to.

When I couldn't stand the silence anymore I asked. "Are you going to hurt me, fuck me use me anything or just stare at me?"

His blank expression scared me. He did, however, reply in a deep voice, "I'm contemplating all the above,but that sassy mouth of you might need some taming."

Laying on the bed, I thought about all the ways I could get out of this. I could try to manipulate him but how could I possibly manipulate the pro of manipulation himself? He started to talk,about all he was going to use to me, and started to showed me everything he was going to use on me.

Tears sprang to my eyes and I scooted toward the front of the bed, further away from him. But I knew that wouldn't stop anything that I had coming. Surprisingly, he didn't react just then. He shouted another word or two at me and left the side of the bed, only to return with a whip.

I stared at him, and knew to not saying anything. How long would it take him? He was bound to whip me, whether it be my ass, cunt, tits, I did know all i knew it would be in some kind of way. I mean after all I was here for him to punish. I peered down at his hand which was gripped tightly to the whip in his hand. I knew he was going to use it on me. And I was pretty sure he wanted to make me yell out in pain.

He came closer to me and whispered, "I know you're scared, but we can't have you being so disobedient anymore. You need to be taught a major lesson."

With that, his hand darted toward my neck and he threw me down on the bed. My head smashed into the wall. He flipped me over before I knew what was happening. He immediately began whipping my ass infront of all the other VIPs, he knows how degrading this is for me.

He asked me if I was sorry yet" Then another SLAP. I replied "YES, But I still knew in my heart that I didn't mean it. I had a feeling he didn't buy the apology. He continued whipping me one after another. In total, 50 slaps. My ass cheeks, raw and red, burning in pain. 3 days of lashing was starting to take a toll.

He lifted himself from the bed and demanded that I stay there, laying on my stomach. If I moved at all it be worse.

I could heard the unbuckling of his pants, dropped to the floor. Him shuffling out of his pants and kicking them out of the way. He grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed. I let out a sharp cry as my face dragged across the burlap sheets... it hurts so much, But I was exhausted and no longer motivated to put up a decent fight.

He positioned the top of his erect cock at the opening of my ass. And he asked one last time, "Are you sorry yet,?" I didnt even have time to answer, and he was pounding in to my ass.

"UHHHHHH!" I moaned as he pounded and pounded my as hold my ass check the hard he pounded and every few pound a smack of hos hand on my ass.

With each pounding thrust, going deeper and deeper inside of me, he grunted, "This is was dirty naughty sluts get."

Grabbing hold of my swollen ass cheeks, he began pounding himself inside of me faster and faster. My body was a fuck doll, being used helplessly on this bed by this master.

His movements sped up even more. He pushed down on my back, making it almost impossible for me to lift my head to breathe. My body compressed further into the sheets as his twitching cock erupted inside of me. He yelled out in ecstasy. "Fuck yes you know you love this you fucking worthless bitch."

When he was done he climbed off, he got dressed. I listened to him walk across the stage and climb down the stairs. And once he was off, I listened to him tell the other in an unsettlingly pleasant voice "she was still not sorry." I think someone else needs a turn at punishing her ass.