She Has Him Decide

"Well!?" she demanded, angrily.

"What?" I asked, puzzled.

"I asked you a question, Toy. What shall I do with you first?"

"What... whatever you want to, Mistress."

"Hmm. You don't have much imagination, do you, Toy? Well, we'll start with testing your endurance until you can think of something."

She picked up a leather belt and smacked me on the thigh with it. It stung a bit, but I didn't say anything.

"Well?" she demanded. "Are you numb or something? Did it hurt or not?"

"Well, yes, it hurt a little, Mistress."

"Then say something!" she yelled, striking me again and again across my thighs, just below my cock. "Don't just ignore me! If it hurts, say so! If it tickles, tell me! what's the fun in having a toy if it doesn't react."

"Please stop!" I begged desperately. "It does hurt, Mistress."

"Not much of a pain threshold there, Toy. Did you think of something?"

I looked down fearfully at the pink area that was developing on my upper leg. "I'm afraid that you'll hit my penis with your belt."

She reached down and gently cradled my member in her hand. After a few short seconds, she stopped. "That was your reward for being honest and sharing your feelings, Toy. As a further reward, I'll whip your ass instead, so you won't have to worry about being gelded." With that, she used her foot to nudge me over on to my stomach. My cock got a sudden shock as it was pressed against the cold floor and my thighs ached suddenly as well. My mind was racing, trying to think of something else to suggest to her.

I heard her swinging the belt around (testing it?), and then the sharp sting of it against my ass. As the belt rained down on me, I grunted, then complained, then begged, then screamed for mercy. Nothing I did had any effect on her! It hadn't been that bad at first, but she wouldn't stop and the pain was mounting! Was she going to kill me? It wasn't breaking the skin or anything, so it wouldn't kill me, but I was starting to panic.

What did she want from me?

CRACK.

A suggestion?

CRACK.

I couldn't think of anything!

CRACK.

What would she want to do?

CRACK.

"Stop." I stammered out. She stopped and waited as I said the only thing I could think of. "I'm... still an anal virgin... you could take that from me...?"

"Hmm. Splendid idea, Toy. It's been a while since I've had a virgin. Do you want to be untied or would you feel safer bound in place?"