The spanking
Master's birthday was coming up and he had ordered me to make a list of possible torture devices that I could gift him for his birthday. I wrote down a big list of bdsm toys that included electro kits, paddles, butt plugs, fleshlight and restraints. After looking at the list, Master chose a thick leather paddle and asked me to order it and have it shipped to him. The delivery was supposed to be in two weeks.
About a week after that, Master asked me to come the next day to clean his place as usual.
"Be at my place tomorrow at 6pm sharp slut. You will be cleaning my place for about two hours"
The next day, I prepped as usual, and went to Master's place promptly at 6pm wearing my favorite red thong. As always, I was locked in a chastity cage.
As I pulled in to park, I had received a long text with detailed instructions on the cleaning chores for the evening -
"-get the load of laundry out of the dryer downstairs.
-fold all the laundry on the bed in the guest room
-make both beds- the sheets are waiting on their proper beds.
-wash the vases in the sink
-dust and vacuum everywhere.
"
I walked in, and noticed Master busy on a phone call. I stripped down to my thongs and quickly got to work. I got the laundry and started folding it and laying it on the bed in the guest bedroom. Half way through, unbeknownst to me Master walked up on me quietly and startled me by bending me over the bed and spanking me a few times with his hands. He then humped me - and I could feel Master's massive thick cock through his undies on my sore butt cheeks.
"Get your work done quickly faggot. There's more to come."
What more was to come? I was under the assumption that it was a regular cleaning session. Usually, Master rewards me after cleaning by letting me deepthroat his huge cock or sometimes, by fucking me hard. But Master's cryptic message indicated that something else was in store for me that night.
I redoubled my pace and attempted to get through the long list of chores as quickly as I could. In between, Master once made me drink his piss and suck him for a few minutes. Master went to take a shower after that.
Finally, I got done - and went to Master and told him so.
"Good boy! Now you will be pleased to hear that the paddle you ordered arrived earlier this morning - just in time for me to punish and torture you"
I was surprised! The paddle was supposed to be delivered a week later - how did it arrive so soon?! I had suggested the paddle as a gift as Master had indicated a few months back that he wanted a leather paddle to spank another sub. Little did I expect that Master planned to use it on me!
"Now go and lie on that towel face down and hands behind your back!"
I went there and lay down nervously. Master came in front of me and took off his underwear and shoved it into my mouth. As I inhaled and chewed on his musky sweaty briefs, Master pulled up and rolled my thongs to expose as much of my butt cheeks as possible. Master started caressing my ass slowly - running his slender fingers gently over them. I knew and dreaded what was about to come!
Wham! The first blow hit hard and shrieked in pain through my gag! The new leather paddle was a stinger! It hurt more than the wooden paddle Master had previously used to spank me.
"Do you know what you are being punished for faggot?"
I nodded - a few days before that Master had texted me late at night asking me to come suck him off. Unfortunately I had fallen asleep early that night due to jet lag, having just returned from a trip to the east coast. I profusely apologized the next morning and Master did not reply. I knew he wasn't happy and that I would be punished for it.
"Aren't you glad your paddle arrived just in time to teach you a lesson tonight? I was planning to give you 30, but you did a good job cleaning tonight. So you are getting only twenty. Now keep count! If you fail to, you are getting 5 more. And if you flinch, I am going to take the paddle to your nuts!"
Wham! "Two!" Wham "three!" ...
The blows fell thick and fast. And stung like crazy. After 5 blows, Master stopped - and sat on my back facing my legs. Then he bent over and start kissing my sore ass! This was the first time that Master had done this and it made my cock strain violently against my cage. Then Master started biting the sorest parts of my ass - clearly he could see the bruises and he was adding his teeth marks to it.
"You know why Iam biting your ass faggot? Because you are just a piece of meat I own. Now let's resume count"
Wham- "six"- wham "yiieeee seven"-wham -"aaaaaargh eight"!.....
But blow twelve it was unbearable and I moved my hands and legs to cover my ass which felt like it was on fire.
"That does it faggot! Now you are getting the next set on your balls! Now turn around!"
My balls are the most vulnerable part of my body and even small taps can leave me in extreme pain. So I was very scared for what was to come!
Swoosh."thirteen" swoosh"mmm fooourteen" wham "aaaaaaaaaaah fift..."
I curled up into a fetal ball in unbearable pain - and cried.
"Are you crying faggot? Good! Have you learned a lesson? Will you miss my messages again? No? That's what I thought! Now turn around again"
I slowly turned around and Master once again caressed and kissed my warm, bruised cheeks. Then, as suddenly as before,
Wham "sixteen".... Whaam "twentttyyyyyy!"
It was finally over. My ass and balls hurt like never before and I could sense the burning sensation permeate my entire glutes and crotch.
Suddenly, Master yanked my thongs down and plunged his massive cock in my tight hole without any lube. This was his punishment fuck. I cried out in pain again as his thick cock penetrated me deep and his hairy crotch and thighs abraded against my sore cheeks.
He pounded me hard for over ten minutes. And then said,
"Push out your hole against my cock faggot!"
I pushed out and could sense my rosebud coming out. I involuntarily peed a little bit on to the towel. Then Master pushed in deeper and reached into parts of my intestine that has never before been fucked. And the sensation was so intense that I immediately came.
Master sensed my ass tightening after my ejaculation and started fucking me even harder. After about 10 min he pulled out and walked over to sit on his armchair.
"Crawl over here and make me cum with your anaconda throat faggot! You have 10 min to do it or you get twenty more!"
I crawled over and quickly started sucking and deepthroating him. I knew that my ass couldn't handle even two more hits of that paddle - so I pulled all stops and started vigorously bouncing on his cock when it was lodged deep in my throat. In just a few minutes I was rewarded with Master's thick creamy cum which gushed deep into my esophagus.
"Good job faggot. Looks like the paddle can work wonders with you. I will be sure to use it on you often. Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here. Tomorrow, I want you to send me a pic of your ass to see if it became sufficiently black and blue"
The next day, my ass was so sore that I could not sit at my desk and opted to stand while working. I sent Master a pic and he replied
"That's less bruises than you deserve faggot"
My adventures with that paddle were not over!
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