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Stocks and whip
This morning my Mistress is angry with me, For I have being a bad slave. She drags me across the floor by my hair, my calls of sorry mistress ignored. She tells me to place my arms and head in the stocks and slams the top down pinning me there in a bent over position. She walks over and picks up here whip all the time telling me how bad i have being. All i hear is the swosh of her whip and then just the stinging on my buttocks, she asks me to tell her how many hits i deserve and i cry out 20 Mistress , with this she carries on whipping me all the time telling me that i am a useless slave and need to be punished.As the last whip falls across my buttocks i cry out I will never be bad again Mistress and will do what ever you want. With that she walks away leaving me suspended in the stocks my buttocks red and stinging
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