I woke up on a cloudy Sunday morning. As I tried to roll over, I noticed that I was restrained. What had I done?? I could not remember. I was on the floor. I looked up to see my Master sleeping soundly on the bed above me. Oh yes, I thought, I displeased you last night and this was the punishment. I closed my eyes and fantasized about the beating that You would give to me when you awoke and were ready. I became wet as I thought about it all. I sighed and tried to go back to sleep but my mind wouldn't stop thinking of my Master and how much he turned me on. I thought of being his ultimate toy and that made me so very happy. I loved doing everything for him and I loved to serve him so.
About a half an hour later, my Master stirred. He sat up and looked over.
"Good morning, little dove. I trust you slept well," he asked me.
"I slept uncomfortably," he reached over and slapped my face.
"Oh, you enjoy it bitch," he told me. I just blushed a bright red.
"See I knew it," he got up out of the bed, "you can just wait there until I have dressed and eaten. Then I will bring you some food and decide how much more that you need to be taught." And with that, he left.
I was tired so I decided to go back to sleep. Awhile later, I was woken up with a jolt.
"Oh I don't think that I told you that you could sleep now did I?" he looked at me with sternness in his eyes. I shook my head no. He came over and began to untie me. When he was finished, I rubbed my hands and legs where the rope was. They were a little sore. He just looked at me.
"Dove, I think that you have been punished enough, but for me not to punish you more, I need you to suck my dick for me," he told me. I nodded my head and went over him and waited for him to undo his pants. After he did that, he took out his hard dick and I put it in my mouth. I sucked it for him just how he liked him. I used one hand to hold his shaft and the other to play with his balls. I used my tongue to swirl circles around his head and sucked it all in my mouth. I knew that this would work and fast too. That I was glad for because my mouth became sore after about ten minutes of sucking cock. Five minutes later, my mouth was filled with warm, salty cum. I closed my eyes and swallowed it like he taught me.
"That's my good little dove," he looked down at me and smiled. That made my heart sore.
"Now come and eat my dove and then we will see what the day holds for us" I got up and we went to the kitchen to eat. We ate breakfast and my Master told me to go and shower and get dressed. So I did. This was one of the days where He had to work so I was left alone, bored for six hours of the day. He came back at 4pm.
"Dove, I am here," he called out. I came to greet him.
"Oh baby, you know how I like to be greeted and you didn't do it. Come with me," he instructed. I followed him into the bedroom, knowing full well that I was about to be punished. How could I be so stupid as to forget that simple greeting? I was definitely having a really blonde day.
We when got to the bedroom, he instructed me to place my hands behind my back. I did and he put the handcuffs on, really tight. He then told me to lay on my tummy on the floor.
"Do I have to?" I asked.
"Yes, bitch," he looked at me with that look and I just simply nodded my head yes. I lay down, and he tied my feet together and then tied them to the handcuffs.
"You look so pretty all tied up for me," he sighed, "you love to be humiliated by me, don't you, my little dove?"
"Yes Master," I looked up at him and smiled. He then struck me across the face.
"Good," and he proceeded to put a gag in my mouth. I hate gags (as they always make me drool), so I tried to escape. He grabbed a handful of my hair and ripped my head back.
"Listen bitch, I own you and I say you have to wear this gag. Do you understand?" I only nodded. He leaned over and put the gag in my mouth.
"There now, that isn't so bad," I shook my head no, "Now, time for pain and you will not make a sound, because if you do, I will have to beat you harder and longer. Do you understand me, little dove?" I nodded yes.
He went to the closet and took out his favorite belt. It was a black leather studded belt. It stung me so when it kissed my flesh. He came over and told me to get ready. He lifted his arm up and came back down harshly. I struggled not to scream, as the first hit always hurt the most. He hit me three more times and then paused.
"Oh my little dove, you are taking this all so well. You enjoy it so much don't you?"
All I could do was nod my head yes. He then whipped me ten times and I had to scream out.
"Oh dove...I told you not to scream out. You disappoint me so." I started to cry.
"Oh don't cry, little dove," he untied my legs from my handcuffs and took off my gag.
"I am so sorry," I whined. He smacked my face.