She knew that Master was upset with her. She’d been willful and disobedient all week. She just couldn’t seem to help herself. She knew that she’d come into this life willingly, and had signed the papers making her her Master’s property. None of that mattered. She just couldn’t behave and follow simple orders without being mouthy. Her Master spanked her, refused to let her cum, and even left her alone for a week, which really hurt, but none of it mattered. She just couldn’t behave.

She knew today was going to be another punishment, and she was prepared. Her Master left her kneeling on the floor, and didn’t return for quiet some time. When he finally came back there was a huge bald man in leathers behind him carrying a wooden paddle. She looked at her Master fearfully, but he walked to the corner of the room, and turned his back to her not saying one word. Her heartbeat sped up, and she whispered, “Master,” starting toward him. She hadn’t even got to her feet before the huge behemoth grabbed her neck and pulled her into his lap. She was straddled over one of his huge meaty legs, while his other leg was locked behind hers pulling her ass cheeks apart. One of his giant hands grabbed both her small ones and held them painfully behind her back.

“Please Master,” she sobbed looking toward him, but he didn’t move a muscle. He stayed with his back turned, and his hands clenched behind his back. She struggled but it was useless. The grip on her was solid iron. There was no softness in this man anywhere. She braced herself when he raised up that big paddle, but there was no bracing for the pain that raced swiftly up her ass cheek into her spine. Shock waves blossomed in her stomach making her feel sick. She’d never felt a burning fire like this. She cried loudly, her sobs filling the room, begging her Master for leniency. She’d never ever be bad again, she swore to him. It was like talking to a wall; he didn’t turn and look at her once.

The paddle kept falling over and over. She lost track of how many times it struck, as the pain took over her world. When it finally stopped she almost fainted from relief. Her ass was burning badly, and she knew her cheeks must be bright red, and would bruise painfully tomorrow. Her sobs echoed loudly in the room, as the punisher stood up letting her drop painfully to the floor. Her hands were numb from his steely grip and she couldn’t catch herself. She lay there curled in crying. That lasted only a moment, before the punisher grabbed her hair forcing her to kneel before him. She saw no mercy in his gaze, as the tears tracked down her face. Unzipping his leather pants he freed the biggest, thickest penis she’d ever seen. She’d barely had time to fear it, before he forced her forward making her take all of him in her mouth. Gagging she tried to move back, but she couldn’t move from his iron grip. Pulling her hair painfully he forced her to suck him in to the hilt, and back out again. She felt like she was choking to death, but she had no choice, but to accept him fully down her throat over and over.

The one time she gagged a little his hand tightened painfully on her neck, and she hadn’t dared to gag again. Soon as he was hard, his prick so huge her