I hear you go to the front door and I look out into the hall to watch you. As I suspected you start flirting with the postman again. The way you laugh, the tone of your voice, the way you lean your body, the way you smile and glance into his eyes, the way you position your night dress to show off your cleavage, no wonder he always knocks twice.
You close the door, turn and notice me with a guilty start.
"What are doing?"
"Nothing."
"You were flirting with him weren't you."
"No."
You try to hold my gaze but can't and you start fidgeting from side to side. You're lying and you know I know you're lying.
"You know the rules. No flirting with other men. I'm the only man in your life. You belong to me."
You look up and stare at me defiantly. You push out your hip. You are so beautiful. You know how I love to break your resistance and turn a rebellious uncooperative woman into the willing sex slave she longs to be, eager to be used by her master to please his every whim.
I advance towards you but you hold your ground and stick out your breasts. Excellent, defiant to the last, I'm going to have fun with you this morning. Fortunately I recently bought an extra toy that will be perfect for the job. You will not be so quick to flirt with the postman the next time he calls.
I grab your hair and drag you towards our special room. You are such a misbehaving slut I've had to set up a special room so I can give you the punishments you deserve. For some reason you never seem to learn your lesson but don't worry I'm a patient man and will always find time to deal with your wayward behaviour.
"Leave me alone, let go of my hair you bastard."
Oh you are going to pay for that. You know how severely I treat you when you swear at me, I have no choice it's for your own good.
"Shut up you dirty little tramp. You have to be punished for what you've done. Who knows what you'd do if I wasn't here to protect you from yourself."
I tap out the combination on the door lock. This is our private chamber, strictly off limits to anyone else except perhaps some special guests one day.
You try to pull back but I am too strong for you. "Get inside bitch". I give your hair a hard pull and slap your beautiful curvy behind to make sure you get the message. "Take your night dress off." It is thin and revealing but it needs to come off if I'm to punish you properly.
I move behind you and push you face down onto the two large cushions in the centre of the room. Your knees rest on the floor and I grab your arms and place your wrists in the cuffs attached to the floor by the corners of the cushions. I attach similar cuffs to your ankles and then lift up the ends of the long strap attached to the floor by the side of the cushions and buckle it round your back. That's better now you are completely at my mercy and I'm going to take full advantage of you.
"So you little tramp are you sorry for what you've done."
"I haven't done any wrong. Let me go."
"I'm very disappointed with you. You're such a slut. The least you could do is admit it. Fortunately I know what to do with a bitch like you."
I take out your blindfold and cover your eyes. A slut should always be blind folded before her punishment so she is even more helpless and vulnerable.
I take out my new toy and allow the ends to gently run along the length of your back. "Oh my god what's that, please don't hit me with it. I'm sorry I flirted with the postman I can't help it. Please forgive me."
"It's too late for that. This is a cat o'nine tails. This is how bad little girls like you are taught to be good girls who obey and respect their master."
I take hold of your hair with my left hand and pull your head back. "Now slut here's your punishment." I swing the whip hard towards your lovely soft bottom. The nine separate thongs sting into your ass. Your whole body arches in shock making your delicious bottom stick up even more as you make a deep gasp. Perfect, now who is in control.
I swing hard again. Normally I go much slower but you swore at me on the way to our chamber so I have to punish you severely. Its for your own good.
I swing again aiming for a different spot on your divine cheeks. I like to ensure every inch is covered. At last your initial shock wears off and you let out your earlier breath as a loud scream. Beautiful. You are my slave and you will obey me or pay the price. Your scream excites the beast within me. He wants more. He wants to subjugate and dominate you totally. He wants to hear you beg for mercy. I feel the power a true master feels over his helpless slave. Its hot and its exciting. I can do whatever I like with you and you have no control what so ever.
I swing a fourth time even harder. Your scream is louder still. The beast is restless within me. Why do you have to corrupt me you little slut. Its all your fault. Finally you catch your breath.
"Please stop, I can't take anymore. I'll do anything you ask."
I reach between your legs and slide my hand over your pussy. Just as I suspected you're dripping wet.