Nova stood blindfolded and nearly naked. She'd just cum without permission--failing at almost the first thing Will had asked her to do.
"Yes, Sir. I uh forgot...in the moment."
"A good sub always follows instructions. I'll have to punish you so you'll learn for next time."
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, Sir."
With the blindfold on she couldn't see his smile. He'd wanted her to fail so he could begin training her not to.
He guided her to turn around and bend over the bed so her ass was raised and she was resting on her forearms.
"I'm going to spank you again as part of your punishment. But, this time, it's going to hurt a bit. Don't forget to count."
"Yes, Sir."
Nova didn't like the sound of that. The earlier spanking was light. It didn't hurt--just light spanks that were ok and kind of hot. They more warmed her ass than stung it. But, this might not be nice. She clenched her butt, feeling even more exposed in this position than when she was standing. Her ass was offered up to him with easy access.
She heard a funny noise. Sort of like fabric running together then a small tinkling of metal on metal. He must have removed his belt.
The first slap with the belt stung hard and she jumped involuntarily. He swung again hitting the other side of her ass.
"Two, Sir."
"None. You didn't count correctly and you didn't thank me."
Her stomach went into a knot. She'd have to focus and remember better or these spankings would be even worse from her forgetfulness.
He spanked her a third time. The leather stung her ass and she jumped again.
"One, Sir. Thank you."
"Better."
Smack!
"Two..."
He kept the intensity of each slap of the belt even and hit different areas of her ass and thigh each time. He stopped after 22--with her counting to 20.
He rubbed his palm across her ass, tracing some of the welts with his fingers.
"I can never decide which is sexier...a blemish free ass or one covered in lovely welts."
He reached between her legs and easily slid his fingers inside her. She was very wet and her lips gaped slightly, dripping.
"It feels like my new pet likes the welts. Don't you, pet?"
Her face burned with embarrassment. She was thankful he couldn't see it.
"Yes, Sir."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, Sir. I like being spanked by you." She caught herself quickly, "but I'll try not to give you reasons to punish me."
"Good girl."
He removed the clamps and she shivered slightly at the sudden change. She heard him open a drawer and then he began encircling her chest with rope. He expertly threaded it around her breasts and around her body leaving her boobs tightly bound and pointing upward slightly. He tied his work off at her back.
He guided her over to the bed and took his time attaching her wrists and ankles to the bedposts with leather cuffs. He started with her wrists, making her feel more exposed and vulnerable with each strap he secured until she was immobilised, spread eagle on the bed.
She was still blindfolded. But now he put headphones over her ears. She guessed they must have been noise cancelling since he wasn't playing anything, but the room now seemed absolutely quiet.
She felt something light and soft brush across her skin--a feather maybe? He was very slowly drawing crisscross patterns across her arms, neck, bound breasts, teasing her nipples then on to her tummy and legs. He drew circles around her pussy, getting teasingly close before moving away.
Next, he did something similar with a device with small spikes. It made a zipping sound and left a trail of intense feeling on her skin. She found out later it was a waretenberg wheel designed to stimulate the skin.
He spent extra time under her arms, on her boobs and in the cleft between her thighs and abdomen. The sensations made her shift her body in response. It was almost ticklish but only excited her more in its wake. She made sexy little involuntary "mmmm" noises as he teased her skin.
He slipped his fingers inside her again and she tried to push against him. He just slipped his fingertips into her to test her wetness. When he removed them, she groaned in agony, desperate for more. She just wanted him inside her. This teasing with no release in sight was reducing her to a needy ball of jelly. He slid his fingertip over her clit, sliding in her nectar. She shuddered.
She waited for what seemed like ages. It was like he'd left her alone, but she wasn't sure.
He moved away and she strained, moving her head trying to hear where he was or detect his movement. All light and sound was blocked. She could just lay there helplessly and wait for whatever he had planned next.
Then it hit her. A single drop of ice cold water landed on her left breast. Two more followed landing on her nipple. The sudden cold impact followed by the cool trail the droplets made as they slid across her skin and started to warm made her shudder.
The drops fell randomly on her face, leg and tummy. Then he touched her with the ice cube which was even more intense. He slid it across her body, holding it in place here and there so it would melt a bit and shed icy droplets to slip into her curves and pool on her sensitive skin.
He ended the sliding exploration of the ice by sliding it inside her pussy. The remnant of the ice was powerful but melted quickly from her body heat, dripping out her opening and slipping down towards her ass.
