Punishment Ritual

























My mistress likes to follow a set ritual when she punishes me:

·       First of all, she invites some of her many friends around to relax on her living room sofa where they will witness my punishment and humiliation
·       Then, whilst I am kneeling on the living room carpet in front of my betters, she orders me to ‘stretch out my hand’
·       She then taps the upturned palm of my hand a few times with her whippy, rattan cane ‘in order to stimulate the nerve endings’ before bringing it down with a violent swish across my fingers and thus setting my poor, outstretched hand on stinging fire!
·       Invariably I cry out with the pain (I defy anyone not to) and blubber for mercy – but know better than to withdraw my hand from its elevated punishment position (for, if I do, the previous stroke doesn’t count) as my mistress raises the cane again prior to bringing it down with all her feminine might onto my poor, burning palm. Agony upon agony! Again I scream and beg!
·       My betters, meanwhile, chortle amusedly at my pain and suffering in such close proximity to them, and those chortles turn to triumphant laughter when my beating is over and I gratefully slump to the floor in order to kiss my mistress’s feet and publicly thank her for disciplining me
·       She then has me kiss her guests’ feet and thank them for witnessing my punishment

My mistress is thus a superb and highly intelligent young woman, who certainly knows how to treat a slave!

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