“Strip,” I say to you as we stand in my basement, converted to a space dedicated for sexual play.

You do not reply, but simply obey as you begin removing your clothes. You fold and set your top and bottoms on the area I have designated for your clothing. You return to your place, naked from head to toe. I take a moment to look your body over. I circle you, taking you in from every angle. I notice your breasts, large and curvaceous, nipples already perky. As I walk behind you my eyes fall to your ass. It is bubbly, and perfect for spanking. I reach your front again, and this time my eyes drift lower to your nether region. You are perfectly shaved as instructed, your pussy waiting for my attention.

“Hands above your head,” I command.

Again, there is no reply as you obey my command. Your hands above your head cause your breasts to perk up slightly. I approach you, still fully clothed in my black t-shirt, black jeans, and black boots. I take hold of your wrists and tie them together above your head before lowering a thick hook from the ceiling, and hooking your tied wrists. I pull a rope and the hook raises, taking your wrists with it. I tie off the rope once your wrists are at a good height, but not causing total discomfort.

“Spread your legs,” I command.

Your legs spread, continuing your streak as an obedient slave. I walk to the wall and pull down an ankle spreader. I return to where you are standing, and lock your ankles into the spreader, keeping them spread the way they are.

“How do you feel slave?” I ask as I walk back to the wall and examine various whips and paddles.

“Anxious Master,” you reply, as I choose a whip from the wall and walk up behind you.

“That is a good state to be in slave. Nervous, but excited is how you should feel.” I tell you as I take a firm hold of the whip, which has a handle roughly six inches long and a roughly eleven inch bouquet of ribbons.

I bring the whip back, and then down mildly over both your ass cheeks. I notice you tense, but you do not groan in pain as you are struck with the whip. I repeat the action, doing my best to duplicate the level of force used. Again you tense, but not as much as the first time. I repeat the action an additional three times, each time maintaining the level of force I use to whip your ass. Your tensing decreases with each strike, your ass slowly turning pink.

“Very good slave,” I say to you as I walk in front of you, still holding the whip.

“Thank you Master,” you say to me, your eyes locking with mine as I look at you.

I spin the whip in my hand before quickly, and without warning, whipping you between your legs. You tense, not from pain, but surprise. The strike to your pussy more mild than the ones to your ass. I repeat the action, sending the whip between your legs once again.

I can see your facial reactions this time, and you bite your lip as the the whip gently strikes your pussy.

“This whipping arouses you slave?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

“Yes Master,” you say to me.

I do not reply, simply whip your pussy again. I see the reaction in your face, as I send an additional two strikes between your legs. I watch as you slowly come down from the five strikes to your ass, and five strikes to your pussy. I walk back over to the wall, after setting the whip down on the table. This time I remove a vibrator from the wall, and walk back in front of you.

“You have earned an orgasm slave,” I tell you as I switch on the vibrator and lower it to your pussy.

I watch as your body slowly begins to shiver with pleasure, the vibrator on a lower setting. I get my body close to yours as I increase the vibrator to a moderate setting. You begin to bite your lip again, and your body starts to shake slightly as the pleasure starts to spread from your pussy to each corner of your bound body.

“How does it feel slave?” I ask, as I click the vibrator to the setting right below high.

“Mmm, so good Master,” you reply through a gentle moan.

I click the vibrator to high, sending strong pulses of pleasure to your pussy. You throw your head back in pleasure, as your body is driven closer to orgasm. I see the vibrator is now shining from your juices, and I know you are close to orgasm.

“Let it go slave, give in to the pleasure,” I tell you as you writhe slightly in your bonds.

“Mmm, yes, yes Master,” you moan out as your body is at the edge of orgasm.

“Cum for me slave,” I say as I know you are about to lose control.

“Mmm, yes, yes!” You moan out loud as your body is racked with a powerful orgasm.

You shake and squirm as your pussy contracts with a powerful orgasm, covering the vibrator in more of your juices. I let you ride out your orgasm on the vibrator, slowly turning down the intensity as you shiver with waves of orgasmic pleasure. Once your body is relaxed I pull away the now turned off vibrator, and let you rest a moment as I set the vibrator next to the whip so I know to clean them both before they are used again.

“You did well slave,” I tell you as I begin to undo you from your bondage.

I unlock the spreader bar first, giving you the ability to move your feet. I hold your body as I lower the hook and remove your bound wrists. You lean on me for support for a moment, before gaining your balance and standing on your own.

“We will take a break now slave. You may wash up, but please just put on a robe. There is no need to get dressed, as you will be returning here, naked, for our second session of the day. Do you understand slave?” I ask you.

“Yes Master,” you reply, as you head to the stairs to wash up and relax before round two begins.