"Count your stripes." The Dominatrix stroked her whip, gazing at the kneeling submissive.

"Ten, Mistress, I count ten."

"Good girl. That is your allotted orgasm ration for the year. Use them wisely. You know the price if you want more."

"Thank you, Mistress."

"You've bled for me, Now, you belong to me. Your allotment will be added to the Ledger. As a member of this House, your marks are to be visible at all times."

Using the butt of the whip handle to tip the submissive's chin upward, "You'll learn to crave the pain that only I can give."