Punishment Time
Jim's domination of Marika was total and complete. He governed many aspects of her daily life, although they lived apart. She was discreetly collared at all times (day and night) and wore her slave tattoo on the small of her back, visible only to Jim and those he permitted to fuck her. She texted him every morning upon awakening, and sent selfies of her daily clothing ensemble and, upon Jim's demand, would send photos of her pendulous breasts and shaved pussy. Both his submissive and whore, she would readily accede to his every expectation, never questioning, seldom balking.
45 years old, African, dark-skinned, trimmed and toned, Marika was strikingly beautiful in private and public. Tall and well-proportioned, her soft curves, beautiful eyes and smile belied her slutty nature and wantonness. So, it was of interest to Jim when on two successive mornings, Marika failed to deliver-up her required photos and provided only a cursory morning greeting.
Knowing that she was busy with work, school and her two children, Jim was inclined to cut her some slack but gently reminded her of her servitude-related obligations. On the third morning, her actions redeemed her oversights of the past two days when she sent over an explicit photo of her fingers probing her swollen cunt lips, glistening with her cum. Redeemed, she was!
The next morning, however, there was a return to her lacking ways. There was no photo, and no excuse provided. Jim took immediate notice and determined that more direct intervention was now required. Jim picked her up for lunch in his normal fashion, and they returned to her nearby apartment, Jim carrying their lunch.
Unbeknownst to Marika, Jim had already made an earlier visit to her home, turning down her bed covers and connecting a series of restraints to sturdy fasteners surreptitiously hidden under the mattress. They entered the apartment and chatted while Marika unpacked their food and Jim briefly excused himself. Proceeding into her bedroom, he retrieved the stiff leather riding crop, stainless steel butt plug, ball gag and leather training collar and leash.
Upon entering the kitchen, Marika took immediate notice of the instruments of torture displayed on the counter and started to step backwards. Grasping her hair, Jim commanded Marika to drop to her knees. She had no choice but to comply. "Bitch, you've shirked your duties and need to be punished." "No, Daddy," she plaintively responded. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I've been so busy!". He made no response, Instead, he attached her collar and lead, returned her to a standing position and led her to the bedroom. She knew that she had offended her Master and that she would pay the price. She removed her clothing in silence and turned to face the bed.
"Marika, lay on the bed, face-down, and extend your arms and legs." Trembling, she slowly complied. When she had assumed the position on the bed, Jim affixed her ball gag and attached the 4-point cuffs to the bed. Tugging on each restraint, he ensured that her restraint was complete and could sustain the discipline that he was about to administer.
Marika, too, lightly tested her cuffs, and found them to be quite secure. She knew that her discipline was going to be decisive. She could feel Jim applying lubricant to her anus as he prepared to insert her plug. Somewhat surprisingly, Jim also inserted a copious amount of lubricant into her pink cunt. Marika was perplexed by this action. She struggled to turn her head to view Jim's intentions, but, of course, could not see behind her. He slid a pillow under her thick thighs to better position her phat ass. Next, he inserted the butt plug. Marika's bowels were quite full and the plug only added to her immediate discomfort.
Gagged, she couldn't voice any objection, not that in so-doing it would have at all mattered to Jim. She then felt the pressure at the opening of her pussy, familiar to her now as the very large black vibrator that the couple frequently employed, a foot in length and ten inches in circumference. She knew what next to expect as Jim turned it on softly and slid it all the way into her. The combination of the dildo and the plug combined to fill her completely and her anal channel spasmed as the butt plug conducted the pussy vibrations deep inside of her.
With his preparations nearly complete, Jim spritzed Marika's exposed back, buttocks and thighs with eucalyptus oil evincing a cooling, but tingling sensation. She felt Jim's head come close to her ear, "Baby, don't disregard your Daddy....ever." It was as if Marika could hear the crop swishing through the air before the first stroke landed on her supple ass-cheek. Instinctively she flinched, immediately knowing that to evince her discomfort would only result in additional strokes administered in an even more determined fashion! The second stroke impacted on exactly the same spot. The pain was excruciating to Jim's slave. She flailed in response, physically unable to deflect his strikes, or verbally object. Her restraint was complete and Jim's dominance was commanding and overwhelming.
The strokes were slowly and deliberately administered to her shoulders, ass-cheeks, thighs and calves. Ordinarily, she would receive discipline strokes in multiples of six; sometimes just the one set; sometimes 12; sometimes 24. Seldom more. Today, however, Jim wished to fully remind Marika of her servitude and his need for her blind obedience.
