Master K Punishes A Bad Girl pt 1

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Master K Punishes A Bad Girl pt 1She had been striped bare. His massive strong hands tearing through her clothes like they were made of paper. Now, she could not move. Not one part of her body was unrestrained. She was attached to the leather topped vertical St. John’s cross by cuffs on her wrists and ankles. To further immobilize her, thick leather straps encircled her waist and her thighs. They had been cinched as tightly as they would go before they were buckled in place. Even worse was the wide leather strap buckled around her neck. She could turn her head slightly to the left or right though it was uncomfortable to do so. The leather collar choking her as well as abrading her skin. The only saving grace was at least he had left the sliding board pulled out to support her head and neck. How long had she been here? In this dark, sound proofed room, specifically designed to elicit fear with its dungeon motif. The only light, strategically placed candles held in gothic candelabras, highlighting the various areas where Master K kept his equipment. If she did turn her head it was to be tormented with the view of the implements that would be used on both her mind and body. She was surrounded by devices she knew would cause her either extreme torment or excruciating pain. She had tried to calm herself with her meditation but he had effectively cut off even that escape by cinching her waist so tight she couldn’t draw the deep breaths it required. It wasn’t like she was unaware of the reaction he would have to her poking at him. He güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri had actually been very lenient with her, taking into consideration her inexperience and uncertainty. Talking her through her submissive tendencies. So at odds with the tough professional demeanor she displayed to the world at large. Good God, she told Senators and Congressmen what to do. She even advised Presidents in various capacities. She knew powerful men; she knew their egos and how to deal with them. How had she so misread the signs, so overplayed her hand? She was one of the best, she had a sixth sense, she could read a man by simply watching his eyes, his face and body merely confirming what she thought. She was flown into high level meetings around the world to do nothing more than watch the participants. Well, she had screwed up royally this time. His demeanor mild as she had teased him once to often. He had walked over to her, shook his head, then snatched her up by the hair on hers. She could still hear herself babbling, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry”, as he had dragged her through room after room until they got here. “No little girl, you aren’t truly sorry, not yet, but you soon will be”, he had answered as he had first destroyed her clothing and then buckled her to the cross. She now lay there immobilized, scared, panting for breath. Her lips dry and her throat aching. Partly with being parched from fear and partly from holding back the tears she refused to allow him to see.. She had angered Master perabet K and would now suffer the consequences of her defiance… After what seemed an eternity she heard the door open and the voices of at least two men. The lighting rose, though still very dim, special colored spot lights focusing in on different areas of the room. Master K walked over to her side. “Did you miss me little girl? Have we upset you, kept you waiting to long? Do you have to use the bathroom?” Damn and double damn, she thought. She hadn’t thought about her need to use the facilities until he brought it to her attention. Now she realized she did indeed have to pee. Her mind still aware enough to realize the trap he laid with his questions. Giving her ones that required both yes and no answers, no matter which answer she gave he could use it against her. To give no answer to a direct question equally as dangerous in her position. “Not speaking to me, kitten? You are still such a defiant little thing. I’ve invited Master Nick over to see if we can help you fix that nasty little trait you have”. It’s so unfitting in a sub and you are, in your heart, a sub Kitten”.Master K unbuckled the wide collar from her neck and very gently raised her head slightly to allow her to drink some water from the bottle he held to her lips. He kept it there urging her to drink more. “You are going to need the hydration”, he stated then grinned at her. He lowered her head and against her mewled protest refastened the collar around her neck, just slightly looser. perabet giriş “I want you to be able to look at me while you are being punished kitten, I want you to think about why this is happening to you, and who controls making it start and stop. He was gently, slowly stroking her cheek with his crooked index finger. “You have disappointed me little girl, I invited you into my home, I answered your questions, your concerns and you have abused my hospitality.”Now, remember the fantasy you told me about? The one where you are damned if you do and damned if you don’t? Well, we are going to give you your fantasy. Master Nick is here to make you cum kitten, his goal is to make you cum as soon as possible. The sooner you cum for him the less punishment he will give you when this phase is over and the next one begins. At the same time you are being punished for insubordination toward me. You will not cum while you are being punished! Do you understand me? You will not cum, you will not receive pleasure from your punishment. If you do I will be the one inflicting the further punishment on your body in the next phase. Whose whip do you want to feel kitten? The number of strokes you will feel is totally dependent upon you. It will be based on the second hand on the clock. Do you understand? Do you understand now who controls everything about you”? “Yyess, Sir”, she stuttered out, using the preferred form of address for a Dom. One she had skirted and danced around, never having actually said prior to right now. Master K smiled catching the first slip in her composure since he had met her. “So you can learn to be a good girl after all”. One tear slipped down her cheek and he wiped it away then licked his finger as he stepped back and nodded to Nick. It was time, let the preceding’s begin. To be continued

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