1. She Knows Her Place


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: Cheryl4516, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    She knew she was in trouble. Somehow her phone had disappeared while she was having girls night out with Julie and some other friends. She desperately tried to find it; even calling it from Julie's phone hoping to hear the familiar ringtone. But to no avail. Now she had missed calling him to check in. His instructions were clear: Call at exactly 9pm. Not a minute early, not a minute late. And it had to be from her phone. At 11:30pm she walked in after Julie had dropped her off. The house was quiet but she knew he was waiting. As she walked into the living room, there he sat. An emotionless expression covered his face and a flogger was d****d over his lap. The portable St. Andrew's Cross stood ready in the corner of the room, cuffs open and wait for her limbs to be bound in them. There was no point in pleading or telling some excuse. It would only make her punishment worse. While he sat and watched, she slowly disrobed,. Once nude, she carefully folded her clothes and placed them neatly on the console table. He liked the house neat and orderly, a lesson she learned many years ago. Silently, she moved to the Cross. First she bent over and secured her ankles, which gave him a full view of her sex. Not that it mattered; he only cared about the soft flesh of her back and buttocks that would soon be red. Then she snapped her wrists into place. Over the years she had learned how to fasten herself in because he did not want to be bothered with such a mundane task of binding her. ...
    Indeed, if he had a bad day at work, he would text her and order her to be ready. Through trial and error, she was able to bind herself. Sometimes she would have to stand for hours bound waiting for him. God forbid if he arrived home and she was not bound and ready. As she heard him stand, her heart began to race. Although she had been in this position many times in the past, it never stopped her from feeling fear. He let loose a practice snap on the floor and she jumped a little. Ever so lightly, he ran his fingers down her back and gently caressed her bottom. Then he stepped back and she knew it was coming.Smack! The first blow was across her back and about medium in strength, but her body still shuck. There was no need for a gag. She had been taught to take her punishment in silence. Any screams would only anger him and make the punishment worse.Smack! The next blow landed across her bottom. She felt the searing pain as her ass was undoubtedly turning red. The flogging continued with each blow coming about two seconds apart. He alternated between her back and bottom. Being hit by a heavy flogger was akin to being hit with a baseball bat. Several times he hit her back so hard that the wind was knocked out of her and she passed out. There no sympathy from him. He would just continue when she regained conscientiousness. The session was abruptly stopped when the doorbell rang. She knew that interruptions were not tolerated and this would only make him angrier. He put the flogger ...
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