Crushing the Last of his Ego - Sex Stories

Crushing the Last of his Ego

... late, slave. That’s 22 seconds of my life that you have wasted. Your performance reflects upon me, so I can’t let this go unpunished. Clean the kitchen, and when you are finished bring me the cane.” The thing that always amazed david about his Mistress was Her relentless follow-through. When she said something was going to happen, it happened. The rule was a stroke with the cane for every second and he knew that was exactly what he was going to get. He feared the pain that came from Mistress’s expert application of the cane, but at the same time there was something very comforting about the clarity of her rules and punishments. As he cleaned the kitchen he thought to himself, “22 seconds? That’s not so bad, it’s actually pretty good considering all the things that go into the meal.” Even though he had failed his Mistress by 22 seconds, he could see the progress he was making and in his mind he was already thinking about the next day’s breakfast and how he could shave seconds off the time. However, Her mind worked much differently. His Mistress took Her slave’s training seriously, and while She took sadistic joy in whipping Her slave, She also saw the greater good of how he was being transformed to Her liking. He would receive his 22 strokes with the cane as promised, but She also felt like his improvement merited a small reward. She thought about releasing him from his chastity device for a few minutes and giving him a ruined orgasm and feeding his cum to him, but quickly ...

... dismissed that notion. His focus was good right now and letting him out of his little cage would probably change that. She considered inviting Her favorite bull over that evening and allowing david a small roll in servicing His massive cock and Her hairless pussy, but again that seemed like too much of a reward. Then it came to Her, and She smiled devilishly as the scenario played out in Her mind. Yes, of course, when is a reward, not a reward? The kitchen was now clean and david knew he couldn’t hide from Her wrath any longer. He retrieved the cane from the bedroom and brought to his Mistress, and assumed the position of punishment as he had been taught. He was bent at the waist with his hands fully extended on the table. She was always the one to unbuckle his pants as it amused Her to yank them to his knees exposing his locked penis and bare ass. She noticed that there were some leftover bruises from the previous day, and decided to target the existing marks in order to make both the pain and bruises last longer. Rarely did She punish Her slave on two consecutive days, but She was feeling extremely sadistic and wanted to make sure he fully earned his “reward”. As per Her instructions, david started with an apology and at the end thanked his Mistress for making him a better slave. He closed his eyes and waited for the cane to fall upon him. She shortened Her stroke slightly in order to improve accuracy, and as the first stroke met the previous day’s bruise david flinched and ...