My eyes are still adjusting to the darkness that surrounds me. The cold tile under my knees. I hear movement of chains in the background. I hear his footsteps coming towards me. Masters lips are on my nipples, his teeth pulling on them. His tongue is flicking the tip and rolling over it. He sucks it into his mouth. The chain is running along my body, I can feel each cold link as it moves up my back, over my shoulders and down my breasts. I feel the pull of the clamps, first on my right nipple, then on my left. The chain falls freely against my stomach, it stops just above my clit but below my waist, teasing it as it moves.
Master runs his hands through my hair, reaching the nape of my neck. He pulls me to my feet. Something hard, is running along my side. It's not him, but as it continues across my stomach under the chain, and up my arm. It is square in shape, feels almost like wood. I perk as I realize it is the paddle, that is tracing the outline of my breasts. My body jolts as I feel the paddle hit against my left breast. Master traces his fingers across my stomach and around to my back. I can feel him breathing behind me. He whispers into my ear...count little one! He pulls my hair back hard...I bite down on my bottom lip and respond yes Sir.
One...the skin is hot...the paddle hits again this time on my right breast. Two...the same heat sensation fills the skin. Something firm is running down my back. Three...I start to feel a sting. He starts it in between my shoulders, it is following down my spine, it has a small around point. Four...I push my bottom into Sir, as I feel the sting on the right breast. It is has reached the small of my back, I arched my hips forward as it starts to circle around my left cheek. Five...I hiss, as the sting gets stronger. He pushes my head forward still holding my hair.
Six...I hiss, as Master is leaning his body on mine. He inserts the plug, as I moan. He turns it on, as I feel his hands move over my body, reaching for the chain. The chain is flowing over my shoulders as I feel it being pulled on. My body, begins to lift...Seven. Don't move little one! As he pushing my body back down. He runs the tip over my excited, and welcoming clit. He traces the paddle along my back. Keep counting and Don't Move he instructs!