The shackles were heavy and they sounded very weighted as I grabbed them and started to open them...large enough to fit on will's ankle....first the one ..then the other...and it made a very permanate clank as I shut them and fastened it with a lock...and of course I had the key....I pulled it up and let it glisten in front of will's expressionless face....I giggled...the site of his torment was making Me smile....I instructed him to put his hands down at his sides, he did it immediately..as if wishing that were My next request. I placed his cuffs one by one on his now quivering wrists...the chain was long enough that it hung close to the floor, so I decided I should fasten it to the chain connecting his ankles...this way he had no way to reach up and cover his soon to be burning white ass cheeks!
I smacked his ass! Wham! Without warning...he flinched. My bare hand had left a red mark..a perfect outline of My hand was starting to emerge. I took My time with the second and third swats..not wanting to give him any rythm as to keep the spankings a suprise against his skin...Then My pace increased..harder and faster came the spankings, until My hand was as red as his bare butt. It was time to get harder. I got My leather paddle off the wall...It was heavy, almost comparable to a tire...thick and black it felt good in my hand. I stood behind him, carassing his swollen ass with My cool hand...rubbing it in circles to sooth the inficted pain I had given and he so eagerly reieved...he could feel My breathing on te back of his neck...I ran My tongue down it..ever so slightly...enough to make him shiver....I then took two steps back put My left hand at his waist , bent him over the bondage table and with My right hand pulled the paddle back and cracked it over his behind....he barely moved...Good! This is where I needed him to be so I could continue with the more severe spankings....Over and over you could hear the paddle echoing in the room...he stood perfectly still.
I needed to move him..needed him faced down on My table. I undid the lock holding his wrist cuffs to his ankles, and I ordered him to get on the table. As he laid down face facing My wall, and arms at his sides, I secured his cuffs to My table...the ankle to each side and his wrists as well..he was immoble. Perfect. I took My wooden paddl out..the one with the holes in it....it stung, ad I intended to punish him with it! Over came My blows..again and agin....his ass was a shade of purple, raised, and callased. He was in his subpace, in another world, and I din't speak a word...let him stay there. I took the cat of nine out. It's sharp edges and razors were sparkling in My chandaliers light. I put a pair of latex gloves over each han, the kind that go to our elbows, the kind surgeons wear.....I knew this was going to get messy.
I stood back...far....thankfully the cat reaches further than My arm and I knew the blood would spatter....down came the cat accross his back..It cut almost immediately and little dots of blood were coming out in beads where I had made contact. I cautiously made sure I was lined up properly on his back and continued...it was starting to bleed good and when I pulled my whip back it carried the blood and was on My wrists and arms, but I continued...he as writhing in pain and pleasur as his cock hardened he began to hump My table...with every swing cam ea thrust, and his actins made Mine quicker and this continued till I heard him cry out in ectacy....as I looked down he had blood trickling down his sides and down the small of his back into his butt cheeks...and My table was covered in blood,sweat, tears , and cum. I undid his cuffs and went to get a paper towel roll...
