So tonight I have a vary special slave of mine come over. I call her my lil vampire vic.
Now let Me describe this lil gem of a slave to you. She is about 5 foot. long black hair. Eyes that will make you blush and a body to boot.
Now why you ask would I want to punish such a pretty lil thing. why? because shes been a vary vary bad girl most of her life and probably will be for years to come. So in taking this lil vampire vic under my wing and My control she deserves to pay for her crimes.
Shall we begin? yes we shall.
She arrives 30 min late to My doorstep. for this she will also be punished. As I open the door I command her to immediately get on all fours and enter. already she knows exactly where she is to sit when she enters the dungeon. next to My chair and head down. She knows not to look at Me till she is instructed to. "good girl" I tell her(not that this will redeem her)
About and hour of Me ordering her to clean My dungeon and give Me a proper neck message. It comes time for her punishment. Master Carter style.
Normally I would order her to strip naked but Im feeling extra sadistic. I go to one of my Drawers and pull out a large scalpel. "You don't need these clothes anymore" I tell her. and I proceed to cut each of her articles of clothing off one by one. starting with her blouse and bra. Next her panties and pantie hose. I take my time. one slip of this blade could be extremely damaging. I remind her of this by making small nicks in her flesh. she twitches. she feels it.
After she is completely naked and exposed I blind fold her with a red satin scarf.
I guide her to My cross and i strap her hands to the top of the cross facing it. than I strapped her legs apart
"Now that I have you bound and shacked what do you have to say for your self" I ask her with an evil grin.
"I am sorry Sir. I deserve whatever punishment you have at hand Sir." she replies
"that and more My dear vic" I tell her as I pull her head back with a hand full of her hair twisted around my hand. So I proceed to my array of toys and tools of the trade. I grab My long slender riding crop and studded paddle.
with the riding crop I start of simply guiding it across her skin. across her neck, down the middle of her back. the sides of her thighs making my way to her inner thighs
than with one swift strike she feels the sting to her left buttock. she moans and clenches. Her toes curl lifting her 'several inch's off the ground.
for the next 10 min she takes this torture. moaning with pain.
by the end of this crop induced torture her skin is burning red
a single bead of sweat runs down from her neck down the curves of her back.
"we are only getting started My dear"I tell her .....
To be continued......

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