"Come and kneel before me, slave"
With quick, graceful motion, I moved across the room and went to my knees, at Master's feet.
"I have guests visiting today. Be prepared to serve them, and do not disappoint me."
The bell rang and I answered the door, presenting each of His guests to Him, I kept my voice even and my eyes low. As He spoke each of their names, I recognized them. Although I had never met any of them, Master had told me they would be visiting and gave me enough information about each of them that I would be able to serve well.
"Cold drinks for my guests, slave"
I stood and backed out of the room, never speaking and not turning my back on the room. Once in the kitchen I began my task. The young man in the corner of the couch, Carl... iced coffee, 2 sugars and light. The woman sitting next to him Tina... diet coke, no ice. The man Master was speaking to when I left the room, Stephen... iced coffee, black no sugar. I went through the list in my head and prepared all 6 of His guests their favorite beverage. As always, Master Paul would have hot coffee.
Tray in hand, I went to each of the guests and presented the beverage of choice to them. Then I returned the tray to the kitchen and went back to my place by Master's side. I remained quiet, as it was clear that this was some type of business meeting. Occasionally Master asked for something and I brought it to Him... ever so silently.
Noontime came and went and it was clear that Master and His guests were getting hungry. Waiting for His signal, I went to the kitchen and brought out a tray of cocktail shrimp and a platter of fresh fruit. When I had finished serving, I was sent me to rest in Master's room. Curling up in the dog bed, I got comfortable and I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was dark and I couldn't move my arms or my legs. I did, however, hear the "swish" should in the air just moments before the singletail lashed across my breasts. The sting was incredible! I heard myself whimper and then arched my back to allow better access to my breasts.
"Very nice" it was not Master's voice. "Paul, she presents well, even for discipline"
I could hear the pride in His voice as He responded "My slave is a bit of a pain slut, as well as others things. Continue with the singeltail if you like, but I have many more tools that will make her scream, and some that will actually make her purr."
The singeltail came down again and again. This Master was very exact in his placement and it wasn't long before every inch of my breasts was on fire. I heard the whip drop on the bed and closed my eyes under the blindfold, and waited. I didn't have to wait long. With precise placement, the evil stick snapped on the inside of my thighs.
My breath caught in my throat at the sting of each contact. Then, just as quickly as it began, it stopped and I was once again left alone. Allowing me to rest also allowed me to bask in the warmth that covered my breasts and thighs. I was tingling all over from just the little bit of attention that had been given to me. Deep in my mind, I knew where my content feeling was coming from.... Master Paul was pleased with me! I was not just warm; I could actually feel myself glowing.
Not much time passed and the door to the bedroom opened again. My wrists and ankles were released from the chains and I was instructed to crawl to the living room. The blindfold was left in place, but I knew where I was going. Once in the living room, I was led to the center of the rug and ordered to present myself for use. I rose up onto my knees and then dropped my torso to the floor. In this position, my head was way down and my ass lifted high making my as and cunt easy to access.
I felt a light touch on my buttocks and immediately knew it was a woman's hand. Without a word she brought her hand down on my buttocks with several well placed swats. I didn't move at all as her spanking became more intense and, once she had warmed me properly, she took out a leather strap and worked on my butt until it was on fire! The leather felt good against my skin, beginning as a soft kiss and slowly intensifying, I could feel the welts begin to form. She switched to your crop! Yes! This slave felt so blessed at such attention being given to the discipline! Working in the same way, she began lightly and intensified.... My butt was bright crimson and burning with pain... the warmth was making me dizzy! I was wet and ready to release at Master's command.
"Up on your hands and knees!"
