I was patiently waiting for my master so we could start our session. This wasn't our session, which we normally have; it was completely different. Something intense happened, as Master was going to teach me a lesson that I won't forget.

I knew how sadist he is, so just by thinking of that I was getting shivers, but at the same time I was thrilled and excited to experience something new as my master was going to go all out on me, which was making me wet.

Master came and sat on the chair. Without wasting any time, I went and sat on the floor in the kneeling position in front of my master. Finally it was time for me to get punished for my actions.

Master placed his two fingers on my chin and tilted my face upwards while looking straight into my eyes. That dominant look was enough to put me into a subspace and surrender myself to him.

Master: So tell me, my wh*re, why have we met?

Me: I am going to pay the price for my actions.

Master: Good girl. What part are we going to use today?

Me: Cl*t Daddy. You are gonna torture my cl*t.

Master patted on my cheeks and said

Master: Come on, be quick, strip n*ked. Go and position yourself near the wall.

I started removing my clothes without giving a second thought, while Master watched me getting n*ked for him. I went and stood in front of the wall. Furthermore, I placed both my hands on the wall while crossing each other. I bent myself forward a little bit while keeping a good distance between both my feet so Master can het a good view of a*s and h*les.

Master: Look at that filthy useless c*nt it's already leaking.

Me: Yes, Daddy, it's all wet for you, my lord. Waiting to get used

I stood in front of the wall like a good girl, and Master started heading towards me; I could hear his footsteps as he kept moving closer to me. My heart started racing while my breaths got heavy. I was desperate to get used by my master; I was craving his touch since we haven't had a session in long time.

Finally, Master gave a nice hard sp*nk on my leaking c*nt.

Me: Ahhhhhhh Thank you master.

Master began teasing me by rubbing his fingers without sliding them in. He kept on doing it until he was pleased.

Master: Time to show you hell, my wh*re.

Just after finishing this sentence, Master grabbed my cl*t with his index finger and thumb, squeezing it with his full might. The first few seconds seem to be pleasurable, but soon enough the p from pleasure was turned into the p from pain.

I had no other option left other than watching myself getting d*stroyed by my master. The only thing I could do was moan like a good girl so Master could understand how much pain I was in.

Me: Ahhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhh.

Master did this for a minute and took a pause. I knew this was just a warm-up, as the real punishment awaits. This was done intentionally to make my cl*t sensitive. In the meantime, when I was trying to recover from the cl*t twisting,

I was facing the wall while Master removed different toys from his bag to play with his property. I didn't have the courage to turn around and see what all things were going to be used on me. As I don't want another punishment for myself.

To Be Continued..........