Training [BDSM]

By burnerdpp

While his back was turned, she fiddled with the cold chain that was around her neck. He turned around and she was quick to fall back into position. Her hands behind her back and her legs spread. A look of grim submission across her face.

The Master approached her. With every step she became more nervous about what was in his hand.

Nipple clamps. He opened them up and tightened them down on her little nipples. She almost squealed with pain.

He went back over to his chest of toys, and pulled out a wooden cane, and a gag. He walked around her for a moment, admiring her body. Her skin was so fragile. A whip had never touched it before. Never more than the clothes on her back. He thought about how he was going to turn her back and ass cherry red with his cane.

"A good **** girl must learn to never make a noise unless instructed by her master."

She remained silent. He took the cane and swiped her across her back.

THWACK

"A good ****," he added "always answers her master with 'yes sir'"

THWACK

"Y-Yes sir"

"Good..."

He walked around her a little more. He observed her little breasts and how the candlelight bounced off of them. Her nipples were red from the clamps.

"Have you ever been caned before, my love?"

"No, sir"

"There's a first time for everything..."

He could see her shivering with fear.

"I'd like you to go over there, to that table..."

"Yes sir"

She walked over quickly the chain from the clamps bouncing on her chest as she went.

The table had metal restraints on the top and on the legs.

"Bend over"

"Yes," she paused. He could hear the fear in her voice now. "Sir..."

She,bent over, placing her hands in the restraints. He clicked them over her wrists. She could feel the cold steel cutting into her. She couldnt help but wiggle her arms and legs to see if she was actually stuck there. She was.

"Focus on the pain from the clamps. Then, i'd like you to count out every time I strike you. If your a gold girl, i'll only cane you a few dozen times. Or, at least until it hurts to sit down..."

He took his place behind her. Taking his cane, he rubbed the cold wood over her bare bottom. She had never been punished before. Now she would know what it was like to be at the mercy of another.

He raised the cane up high

THWACK

A few seconds later. "One. Sir."

A pink streak appeared across her ass.

THWACK

"Two. Sir"

Two pink streaks.

THWACK

Tears rolled down her face. "Three. Sir."

THWACK

Every stroke made it harder for her to keep her composure.

"You had better not cry, ****. I'd say we've got 40 more to go..."

THWACK

40 strokes later, and Aria was covered in sweat. Her ass was covered in stripes of pink, red, and purple. The skin broken in some places. Her face covered in tears.

"Please...." She could barely let that out "please sir....please stop sir...please..."

"You think you've had enough then?"

"Please sir, please have mercy"

The Master through down his cane and unlocked her restraints.

"I'll have him escort you back to your room. Get a good nights sleep. Tomorrow morning, I'll teach you how to take a cock"