Chained up

You open your eyes slowly. It takes you a while to realise what's going on. You're out of your cage, your arms raised above. You shake your head and glance upwards. Steel chains linked to cuffs hold your wrists in place above you, your feet similarly bound to the floor however the upper chains hold you high enough that you can only support yourself on the tips of your toes. You instinctively try to shake free even as your mind begins to think of all the things Mistress could do to you in this position. Those thoughts are put to a halt as a whip cracks against you ass. You yelp feebly and hear a low soft laugh behind you. She speaks confidently yet doesn't raise her voice."Finally awake? Good. I had considered starting earlier, but I wanted to make sure..." She cracks the whip against you again, leaving a bright red line on your back "..that you feel.." another strike, this time harder than before "Everything". She whips you three more times and the chains rattle as you flinch.

"If you want to beg for mercy...now would be the time"