"That's the second time this week, Lisa", he observes. He gently caresses her hair and lightly runs his finger tips down her spine. "Let's see..., how best to punish you", he muses. "I would prefer to cane the inside of your thighs, just above your stocking tops, but I don't wish to mark you just yet. Another time perhaps…" Master's fingers reach her sex and he slowly strokes her swollen clitoris. Lisa moans. She can feel herself getting very wet and longs for him to enter her.
After a few minutes of stimulating her, Master withdraws his hand, "I'm going to paddle you Lisa", he said quietly. She feels panic at his words, this was not the first time Lisa has been subjected to the cruel sting of her Master's paddle. She pulls on the restraints but is completely helpless. She can already feel the tingling in her ass and the warmth on her buttocks. "Eighteen strokes Lisa, you may scream in to the gag if you wish ...."
He picked up the long-handled lexan paddle from the side table and examined it carefully. She could feel him positioning himself at the side of the bed. Tensing herself, Lisa waits for her punishment to start. The room is silent and she feels the coolness of the air on the opened lips of her wet sex. She hears movement. WHAK!!!... With a powerful swing, Master brings the glistening face of the paddle down hard on the exposed skin of her ass. A second swing……WHAK!!!
Lisa jerks in her restraints as the sharp stings shoot through her. Master is skilled at administering punishment and knows just how long to wait between strokes. As the sting from each stroke radiates through her and starts to subside, he administers the next one. Master alternates from side to side, methodically working the paddle to produce the greatest amount of pain.. WHAK!... WHAK!... WHAK!...
Lisa pulls frantically on her bonds but she is securely held in place. Tears flow down her face, but she remains silent. Even though her Master has given her permission to cry out, Lisa is determined not to let him humiliate her in this way.
Master finishes and returns the paddle to the table. He removes the ball gag from her mouth and straightens her tussled hair with his fingers. "You did well Lisa", he says, as he tenderly strokes the back of her neck. Master then undoes her restraints. He brings her wrists down behind her back and clips her wrist cuffs together, and then orders her to lie on her back. Master re-attaches her ankle cuffs to the restraints and tightens them, pulling her legs wide apart. Once secure, Master fits her with a blindfold and tightens the strap around the back of her head.
To be continued...
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