An apology for his naughtiness

The deep, wet ache in your pussy is getting rather insistent, but there's one more thing you need from Doe before his punishment is over. You lay a gentle but possessive hand over his scorched butt, enjoying the heat coming off the scarlet flesh. There are some sorer spots and you rub at them with your fingers, soothing some of the pain he must be feeling.

Of course you enjoy the groping for its own sake but its also part of his training. He needs to get used to your hands on his skin. Over these first few days you'll be touching him constantly, making him understand that every inch of his body belongs to you. Grinning to yourself at that thought, you let your wandering hand drift down between his plump thighs. There, you can just see his tiny balls as he lies across your lap, clinging close to his skin, so small and ****. A delicious reminder that Doe is male despite his oh so girly appearance.

"I'm going to take off your gag now." You breathe. He stiffens in your lap, before a hoarse sob makes him shudder. "When it comes out, there's only one thing I want to hear. You will apologise for your naughtiness and then thank me for taking the time to punish you. Otherwise the gag goes straight back in and we go for another fifty. Do you understand, pet?"

The threat of another spanking is enough, just like you knew it would be. Doe nods so frantically his pretty face slams into the bed. He's no hardened brute able to take the pain and keep coming back for more. That wouldn't be any fun at all.

Smirking, you reach over his shivering body and run a hand through his long blonde hair. Your groping fingers find the knot holding the gag in place and you pull it apart, letting the strip of cloth fall away in your grip. It's covered in his drool, and you flick it away to the other side of the room.

Doe doesn't speak. He's clearly too terrified, his little mouth fixed firmly shut. You reach round and run a gentle finger over his lips. The pink skin is so soft against your own that you shudder with longing. You can't wait to have his mouth fixed against your pussy where it so clearly belongs, but Doe needs to make up for his naughtiness first.

"Apology." You growl. One hand darts up into the air, hovering in warning above his glowing butt. He squeals in terror at the threat.

"I...I'm really sorry, ma'am." It's the first time you've heard him speak. His voice is everything you'd hoped for, so high and girly you'd never have guessed it belonged to a boy. Right now, it's trembling with pain and fear, but all the sweeter for it. And he still calls you ma'am, even after you've spent the past few minutes spanking his poor butt raw. Adorable.

"When a slaveboy apologises, he is clear what he has done wrong, so his Mistress knows he understands." You snarl, feigning a vicious anger that makes him shudder with panic. "And you call me Mistress, not ma'am. Again!"

"I'm sorry Mistress!" He squeals, the words spilling from his lips in a frantic torrent. "I'm sorry for...moving when you said not to!"

"Better." You nod. He gasps with relief. "Now thank me for taking the time to punish you." You're very much aware how unfair it must seem to make the boy show gratitude for what you just did to him. That's exactly why it's so fun for you. Most of your toys struggle with this at first, but Doe is so **** to avoid another spanking that he doesn't even hesitate.

"Thank you Mistress for punishing me!" He almost yells, his gorgeous tear-filled eyes fixed on your own. You let him dangle in suspense for a moment, his pink lips trembling in fear. Your face is hard, and you wait until the moment he thinks you weren't satisfied. His mouth opens to try again and a few fresh tears drip down his pale cheeks.

"Good boy." You nod to him. He sighs in trembling relief, slumping over your lap. You gently run a soothing hand down his back, letting it settle over the glowing mounds of his sore butt. He doesn't even try to shrug you off, and the only sign of his discomfort at your lingering touches is a slight stiffness in his slender frame. This is almost too easy. If he wasn't so adorable, it would be taking the fun out of the whole business.

You shift with him on your lap, hungrily licking your lips. You've been patient long enough and he's clearly ready to do exactly as you tell him, for now at least. Your pussy won't wait any longer. It's time for Doe to please his new Mistress.