You’re standing, naked and blindfolded with your wrists bound and your arms pulled up above your head by a rope that passes through a sturdy hook secured into a ceiling beam. A firm smack on your butt with a wooden cooking spatula and then another followed swiftly by a third.
You gasp, sucking in breath as the third one stings.
“So now you’ll remember?”
“Y yes”
“Yes?”
“Yes sir”
“What will you remember?” Another smack reassures you that I’m not being lenient.
“bra and panties must be a matching set!”
The next hit is on your manicured landing strip of fine hair and causes you to groan.
A pause and then the sound of ice cubes clinking in a glass. Then the chill as I slowly rub one over your nipple; first the left and then the right and tracing casually downwards..
I lightly pinch one nipple and stretch it slightly outwards and fit the clip carefully. The thin chain connects this clip to an identical one that fits snugly onto your other nipple. I hold the centre of the chain loop and tug gently.
“Hold this” and you close your teeth onto it.
Slapp!! The flat of my hand lands in the back of your leg and then on your butt cheek!
let me know if this is worth part II