More Punishment

"Now, let's make sure that posture is just right while you still belong to me," he said, holding the cane in his hand.

Lydia looked up at him, her heart racing in her chest. She knew what was coming, but she was ready. She was still his, for now, and she would do anything to please him.

She stood, hands behind her head, legs spread. Her breasts were raised in this position, and her pussy was exposed for her master.

Razir smirked at her obedience, his eyes glinting with desire. "Good," he said, "now let's make sure your elbows are in the right place."

He placed the cane on the ground, and with a swift motion, swung it at her exposed pussy. The sting was immediate, and Lydia cried out, her body trembling in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Razir stepped back, watching as she tried to catch her breath. "Beautiful," he crooned, "that's the kind of submission I love."

He stepped forward again and struck her with the cane, this time on her breasts. Lydia let out a sharp cry, her nipples hardening in response to the pain.

Razir continued to strike her, both on her breasts and between her legs, each strike eliciting a different reaction from her. She screamed in pleasure, she cried in pain, she writhed in ecstasy.

As the minutes went by, Lydia’s body became a tapestry of red and purple stripes, the cane leaving its mark on her skin. But she didn’t care about the pain, all she cared about was pleasing her master.

Finally, Razir stopped. He stepped back, his eyes raking over her body, taking in the damage he had done. "Perfect," he growled, his voice deep and commanding.

Lydia shivered, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Now," Razir said, his voice softening, "let's get you cleaned up before bed."

Lydia nodded, her eyes never leaving his.

As the night went on, she craved his dick more, specifically swallowing his cum. She’d expected to be giving lots of blowjobs today, but that hadn’t happened. She stroked his shaft, trying to get it hard.

“Not now, ****,” Razir said. “I’m too tired.”

“Please let me suck you, master. I’ve been a good girl.”

“Not tonight, ****. It wasn’t part of the deal.”

She turned away for a second, and tried to sleep. But her thoughts were filled with his cock filling her mouth. She had to have it.

“Please master, I need it. I need it so bad.”

“It wasn’t the agreement, ****.” Razir sighed. “But… we could make a new agreement.”

“What did you have in mind?”

He turned to face her, eyes piercing her.

“I let you suck me off now, then you submit to me for an extra day. How’s that sound?”

Lydia considered it for a moment, today had been teasing, and painful. But she needed it, so bad.