Cornered
This is
her first story to be posted. She has been punished, and this
story is her report of the real-life details. I posted the punishment
assignment itself, under the title "Story: The Story Pattern
(Old Tom)". I am posting this scene report with her permission.
She explained
to him that she could not possibly submit to the punishment for
several days. Funny how a woman about to be punished always knows
it can't possibly happen *now*. "Now", it seems, is
never convenient.
His patience was
rewarded. She followed his instructions to the letter. She even
repeated back the instructions to be sure there was no mistake.
She had been well trained, and he wondered by whom.
I checked your
instructions carefully before I started. Let me review what I
was told so there can be no doubt I didn't follow correctly...
~12 min. with
a timer
~corner
~arms at side
~body pressed into wall
~clear mind
~think of pleasing you
Do I have this
correctly?
Indeed she did.
He was quite impressed, though he did remind her that she was
to address him as Sir, or something similarly respectful, when
discussing the punishment. He felt it important she respect any
relationship that involves D/s punishment. He had to find *some*
nit to pick... she had it down so perfectly. She was so well trained;
he wondered by whom.
The scene report
came, and he realized what a gem he had found.
Now I will share
with you how I play... Master
I did the assignment
willingly to please you... Master
I followed all
your rules... Master
This then is
the gift of my submission to you... Master
I set the kitchen
timer for 12 min. I went into my BR... the drapes were drawn...
sandalwood incense was burning... soft sensuous music was playing...
I approached
my corner and went into it. As I did, I lifted my shirt and bra.
As I pressed into the wall - my nipples felt its cool chill,
like fingers gently touching me. As my arms came to rest at my
sides, they pulled my pants down exposing my bottom to the air.
I removed my glasses so I could press my forehead into the corner.
I cleared my mind of the everyday. That was easy for me to do
because the time was right and the mood was set. My nipples gave
me a constant reminder of what I was doing. You were in the room
with me Master... I imagined you were sitting in the chair across
the room watching me...
You watched that
I kept my hands at my sides still, you watched that I kept my
bottom still. I did, Master, for you. Several times I wanted
to touch myself. I didn't. Yes this exercise was erotic for me...
Time passed quickly
for me... when I heard the timer go off, I was quite aroused.
I thought about the fact that I was doing this assignment for
you Master because I chose to... I also chose to tease you doing
it... Before I left the corner, (after the timer went off), I
gently rocked my hips, allowing my nipples the feeling of being
caressed. I imagined that you were doing this to me Master because
I please you by willingly completing your assignment. I had imagined
that you left the chair and came over to me...
Master, you asked
me to tell you what I did during those 12 min. I hope I have
completed this to your satisfaction.
But you didn't
say to tell you what I did after... can you guess?
Thank you Master
for giving me this chance to explore... I hope you see exploring
with me isn't just a one-sided affair... did you learn anything
my sweet Master?
Good night Master....
I guess we know
who got cornered, don't we.
You were such
a good girl to follow the instructions - but it is now time to
speak of testing your limits, of proving them intact. And speak
we shall....
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