My slave name is zindy, and my Master's name is Jeff, I call him Master. My first night of training was difficult but not unbearable. We had never tried Domination before, so we tried it our own way. When I came home one evening he took me to the bedroom, I knew what to expect we had e-mailed each other all day, and I was already dripping wet just from the thoughts of it. Once we got in the bedroom he made me lay down, first he played with my nipples through my shirt making me breathe harder and faster with each stroke of his fingers across my hardening nipple.
Then he told me Strip, I am going to punish you for being horny at work."
He spanked me until my ass was burning and raw and inflamed from his hands. He told me
"Lay there on the bed and don't move, while I take a shower."
I lay on the bed naked with my ass burning not allowed to touch it, he put a porn on so I had to watch it, it only intensified my need. When he returned to the room he forced my head on his dick from different angles. He knows that sucking dick makes me need release but I wasn't allowed that until after the session was over. After he came in my mouth he told me "Lay on your stomach and don't move or I will punish you harder than I ever have,"
Not wanting to feel that again so soon, I used every muscle in my body to keep from moving as his hands moved down my body lightly touching. Knowing how ticklish I am and where I am most ticklish, he used it to his advantage, trying to make me move. His unrelentless hands kept roaming over my nude body. I yelped, and screamed and kept saying No over and over knowing it was useless. I finally couldn't take the helplessness I felt and I broke with tears streaming down my face, I sobbed as he continued to run his hands on my most sensitive areas knowing now no matter what I wouldn't move until he told me to. He finally stopped, brought me tissues and left the room, after a few minutes he allowed me to get dressed and join him in the family room, to sit at his feet without looking at him, ready to do anything he asked...
My second day of training... Master had e-mailed me all day, telling me what he had planned for us that evening. When I returned home from work we went to the bedroom he let me cum knowing my pussy had been dripping wet all day from his suggestive e-mails. Then for 3 hours he spent breaking me again because I had become defiant towards him, he had to break me to make me understand that I am there only to serve his needs, not my own. He started by arousing me, knowing I wanted him to fuck me until I screamed, I knew that wouldn't happen until he allowed it. After he heard me moan with want he made me lay on my stomach and spanked me and told me
"I won't stop until you say, I have had enough, Master."
For about one hour he spanked me, repeatedly. Finally, I told him,
"I have had enough, Master."
Then, he went to tickle me, knowing I would break quickly from that. He told me
"You better not move or I will spank you so hard that your ass will be tender to the touch, and I will not allow you to cum for one week." Knowing I couldn't last a week without cumming, I did my best to stay still, then after 30 minutes he told me to roll over on my back but to not move after I was on my back, he began to tickle my front side, knowing I was tortured from him tickling me on my back. I broke, crying and being tortured, he laughed at me, humiliating me because of my crying. I started fighting his control which I knew I shouldn't do knowing I would get punished he stopped and told me,
"Get on your stomach, again."
I did as told my face wet with tears, grateful he stopped, then he started spanking me for my disobedience, softly at first then harder and harder, until tears streamed down my face, he continued then with my ass burning he told me,
"Roll over on your back."
He continued tickling me I begged and begged him to stop he told me,
"Get on your knees slut to beg me."
I did as told and I said
"Please, Master, Stop, I can't take it any more."
Then he asked
"Why, can't you?"
"My skin is so sensitized, Master, it hurts of touch my skin."
He agreed to stop then as I cried in to his chest he started playing with my nipples making me wet again, I looked into his eyes and he slapped me, it made me even wetter. I was moaning loudly, if felt so good, he then told me,
As further punishment, I wouldn't get release until the following evening."
I then asked him