she whips you into shape

ellen turns round and walks to the other end of the room. you suddenly notice that the opposite wall from you is covered in whips, restraints, and devices, most of which you can't identify, not that you particuarly want to.

"yes. this should do just fine" you captor says taking a large black flogger-style whip off the wall and walking back towards you. as she stands in front of you, you look at it and realise that it is knotted at the ends. you try to prepare yourself for the pain.

she cracks the whip across your chest and immediately it stings. she notices your reaction and laughs.

"ha! cant handle it?" she jeers "well youll have to learn to take it." she cracks the whip again, and again and again, somehow managing to make contact in exactly the same place each time. The stinging sensation intensifies and you wince with each swing of the whip as anticipating the pain makes it all the worse.

"this is fun!" she giggles maliciously "are you having fun ****?"

you daren't argue. "yes mistress. lots of fun"

"do you want to try something else?" she asks, a wry smile spreading across her face

"yes mistress" you answer and then add under your breath "now its my turn".

you hope she didnt hear. the room goes silent and you wait.

she did

"you are going to pay for saying that you pathetic little man. time for your punishment. you are never going to misbehave again after this"