Bent over and restrained to my bench, my sl*ve is in need of discipline. He needs reminding of his place on a regular basis so he doesn't get ideas above his station. His place is, and always will be to serve me.

I circle my subject; wearing sexy high heels, bl*ck fishnet lingerie, stockings and seductive red lips. The sound of my heels striking the floor builds my sl*ves' nervous anticipation. I begin by mocking his now impotent locked c*ck before moving onto the main event - punishing his backside for my sadistic desire.

I take time in selecting my first weapon of choice for the warm up; a thick leather paddle should ease him in relatively gently. I stand in front of him, his nose just millimetres from my perfect *ss. This view should give all the encouragement needed to endure this punishment for me.

I start layering the paddle strokes onto his *ss, giving even and repetitive bl*ws. My sl*ve is struggling already and this is just the warm up! Every time he cries out; I laugh. His s*ffering is an utter delight to hear.

I get such enjoyment from seeing an unmarked bottom turn crimson. I intend to make this sl*ves' place known, once and for all. A cruel smirk comes across my perfectly painted red lips, I can't hide my enjoyment at his demise. His bottom feels red hot but this isn't going to stop me, I think we need something more substantial to continue.

I choose a thick leather strap for the next round of strikes. 24 bl*ws across his backside, and naturally, he will count every one. We go for 2 rounds of 12, he knows the rules, count each lashing and thank me for it.

The punishment is completed with a cruel caning. I intend on making him take 12 strikes with my favourite senior cane, his backside already in bits, this should really make my intentions know. I circle my prey, making him beg for the caning to begin; to be shown his place. As I swish the cane through the air I suggest that my sl*ve prepares himself for the sadistic strokes that will come. I expertly deliver 12 clean strokes across his sore backside. The delicious red welts will be a reminder of his place for days to come.

REMINDING YOU THAT YOU'RE MINE