She was strapped to the spanking bench, although other actions could take place here.

Her wrists and ankles fastened to the frame, with a thick belt around her middle to prevent any movement.

The shape of the bench lifted her buttocks, ensuring all was accessible.

The blindfold around her eyes preventing any light reaching her pupils.

She knew what was coming would be painful, still, her pussy was dripping with anticipation.

She reflected all she had done wrong was not addressing Master correctly.

The door opened and then the swish sound of his belt being pulled from around his waist.