Don't even try those "puppy dog" eyes on me. Even those baby-blues won't save you this time from the punishment you deserve. It doesn't matter what you do; it's long past time I give you a harsher reminder of what the rules are around here. I've been too lenient, I guess, in the past. Well, that's a situation I'm about to rectify, rest assured.
Oh, now since the eyes aren't working, you're going to try pouting? You really shouldn't pout, darling, it makes your mouth look awful. Don't act like you didn't know this was coming. Now, be a good boy and go fetch your bag of toys for me. I have to get you ready for this properly. Ah, yes, your little suitcase of fun. Thank you very much, my pet. I must say, you're being so obedient today. How wonderful for you, but I hope you realize it's not going to make your punishment even the slightest bit less. Now, let me see. I think we'll go with the soft cuffs today for your wrists. I like the way they're flexible enough to let you struggle a bit. Put them on while I look for the appropriate attire for your ankles. Something simple, I think. How about the spreader bar with the attached restraints?
Yes, I think that would be best. I do so love the way you look with your legs spread. I want your legs spread wider, pet. Don't make me tell you twice; you don't want to make me angry. There we go, that's perfect. Let me fasten those wrist cuffs together for you, behind your back. Now, isn't that nice? You almost look like the obedient little slave you pretend to be. But something's missing. Let me think here. Oh, yes, I forgot. You're here to be punished, and it won't do for the neighbors to hear your whimpering. So let's find a gag for that pretty mouth, and I think I know just the one. Here we go. I like this one on you. The way your lips stretch around that little red ball makes your mouth look so sexy. It reminds me that you can use your mouth well for other things besides begging for lenience. Perfect. I think you're ready now.
Perhaps we should go over the reason you're in this little mess right now, hmm? Oh, I know you don't want me to say it out loud. You'd rather me punish you and get it over with, rather than have your crime revisited. Well, we're not here to accommodate you, are we? We're here to teach you a lesson. She was such a pretty little girl, wasn't she? I can see why she tempted you. All that pretty blonde hair, and also those fantastic legs. If you would have come to me first, I could have arranged a proper play session for the two of you. But you didn't take the time to find out that she was Master Te's live-in submissive, before the two of you started rutting like beasts, now did you?
And what was the third rule I gave you when you came to me for training? Answer me. Oh, you can't talk around that little gag, can you? Well, let me lay it out before you: the third rule was that you were never to engage in sexual congress with another woman, unless I gave you leave to do so first. I don't know how many times you might have done this behind my back, if Master Te hadn't have coaxed a confession out of his little slave girl. Thankfully, he called me after that, so I can give you a prompt reminder of rule number three. I'll have to remember to give you over to him for a small session some time, as a way of saying thanks.
Bearing this direct disobedience in mind, I think it's time we break out the heavy artillery, shall we? The crop is nice, but it won't leave a good enough warning on your ass to even bother with this time. And the paddle marks would disappear overnight, and that simply won't do. No, I think this is a job for the cat 'o' nine tails. Oh, I see I have your attention now. You don't like that particular whip, I know. That's why I save it for only the strictest of punishments. Like today, my pet. Tensing up won't help you any. I can see you're a little nervous. Your skin is shining with a layer of your sweat, so pretty on your naked skin. Perhaps you should have thought a little harder about rule number three before you acted, then.