No, she must know discipline. (Shock her again).

Her rubbing her punished clit offends you.

"AND YET YOU STILL PROTECT YOUR CLIT FROM RIGHTFUL PUNISHMENT?"

"No, Master!" she realizes belatedly and removes her hand from her folds and places both of them on each of her thighs.

ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssizzle... CRACK!

She flinches but manages to shift her body weight higher onto her knees. She arches her back displaying her C-cup breasts and spreads her legs slightly apart beneath her. Her thighs shake with anticipation but she locks her eyes on yours. She is ready.

"GOOD GIRL."

She seems to melt under your praise if only for a moment.

Cackle.......... CRACK!

Her body goes rigid for half a second, but her hands remain dutifully on her thighs.

You sit up further and kiss her deeply. Your hands caress her naked body and you cup her breasts. She arches deeper into your grasps and your respond by gently teasing her nipples.

"Mrrmmmmmph" she moans into your mouth, "hanf...ooo...mmmmmmsssssssssttttehhh!"

CRACK! Crrrrrackle... CRACK!

She spasms within your grasp but has fully committed to her punishment. You force your tongue deeper within her mouth and hers flutters back in response. One of your hands continues to toy with her breasts while the other one travels down her lasered smooth pubic mound and into her folds.

She moans in fright as your finger probes her lower folds, but you are gentle. Her clit is angry and sensitive from arousal and repeated punishment. Slowly you apply more pressure teasing it stiffer. Her sex is soaking with need. She is reduced to putty within your skilled hands.

She unlocks her lips from yours and bats her big blue eyes up at you, "Please... let me pleasure you Master... Please let me fulfill my purpose... thank you for your instruction..."

Your finger slowly rotates against her stiff clitoris. She presses her breasts into your other hand and resumes kissing you. Her breathing is shallow, desperate, and then suddenly it catches in her throat. Her entire body stiffens in a powerful orgasm.

Still she chokes back any sound. She remains dutifully on her knees, yielding to your will, and silently enduring your pleasurable probing.

The silent tensions hangs for several more moments before she shudders again within your grasp. Her orgasm has ended and her sensitive bud continues to be teased by your fingers.

"Eerrrrrrrrrrrgh!" she grunts up at you, "Won't you let me serve you?"

Almost reluctantly you lay back down against the pillows behind you. You tug at the chain attached to her collar roughly. The silent instruction is clear. She will be allowed to pleasure you.

She nods in understanding (and relief) as drops back down on all fours. Her hands clasp around your dick and she guides your shaft into her open mouth!