We have sl*ve A strapped down, exposed and naked for all to view. The lucky sub is, however, unable to see Us. Poor boy, unable to worship Our matching lingerie, fishnets and bountiful charms – he does not deserve to. For sl*ve A is here to be restrained and then punished, today We wish that his thighs will take the strain and We will make it so, applying the p*in.

We tweak sl*ve A’s nipples, amusing Ourselves with him as We outline the entertainment ahead. I make sure that the sub understands fully: We will be punishing his thighs where the skin is “sooo sensitive!” We trace Our fingers over the inner thighs of Our plaything, ensuring that his brain is ready to fully register the raging of his soon to be b*rning nerve-ends.

The teasing increases and the sub’s c*ck springs to life; We encourage this, hoping that his c*ck literally gets in the way of the punishment. It is always a pleasure for Us to wreck sl*ves with a caning, c*ck and b*lls to the fore! I “accidentally” continue the touching, fondling and squeezing as Our boy grows, desperate, optimistic, his c*ck heading for the inevitable fall that We have planned. Goddess Jewels compounds the stimulation by brushing Her long, fishnet clad legs against sl*ve A, straddling his leg as the sub moans and adjusts his excited breathing.

The sl*ve’s c*ck is throbbing now, and he moans as his self-control seeps away and We assert Ourselves fully. I always enjoy observing Goddess Jewels delivering a fine caning and She is keen to begin. We select a thin cane to begin with, and, without any warm-up, She delivers the first biting bl*ws. Our sub squeals, tries to twist on the b*ndage seat and shows immediate signs of aching misery.

I cover the sl*ve’s mouth to quieten him, and Goddess Jewels slices the air repeatedly, delivering more cutting, caning anguish. The sl*ve’s muffled cries are met and subdued by Goddess Jewels’ peals of laughter as She enjoys Herself to the full at the sl*ve’s expense. Now the sl*ve’s thighs are properly heated, they redden and begin to mark with intense red patches.

I order Our boy to “Regain your self-control now!” Such strict demands help Our sub to respond positively, as he knows he must! Goddess Jewels rubs his c*ck and thighs with the cane as Our sub gasps for air. I am clear for Our boy “I don’t care how much it hurts” and Our boy struggles to prolong the t*rment for Us, fighting his natural urge for self-preservation in order to amuse Us for longer by taking more.

Goddess Jewels, always so kind and generous, offers Me a turn with the cane. I am more than happy to take over, especially as My opportunity is greeted with worried squeals from sl*ve A. We recognise a struggling sub when We are caning one and We put every effort into helping Our boy to absorb ever increasing levels of punishment. The ability to endure, to take more caning, to please Us through pure obedience is highly prized and sl*ve A has been trained to understand this.

I apply a wand to Our jumpy sl*ve’s c*ck, and his moans turn from p*in to c*ck-growing pleasure. I push vibrations through his c*ck, and Our stiff boy focuses on the gorgeous sensations. How quickly We have transformed feverish p*in into sweet, sweet pleasure. The sl*ve’s c*ck looms, erect, proud, jutting out above his thighs, just as We wanted it – in the caning target area!

I resume My application of p*in, adding slicing ruby red marks to the sl*ve’s legs. I decorate the sub’s skin, painting it crimson whilst applying the blues of a painful caning. I bounce the cane, adding accurate repetitions of bl*ws and the sl*ve gasps. Goddess Jewels holds the sl*ves chin in a vice-grip, talking to him, inspiring the sub to take more. I vary the cane strokes, whether in intensity, weight, or sheer viciousness and I know that the sl*ve feels every single one.

The cruel game is endless, Goddess Jewels teases the sl*ve with the wand, and We use Our lingerie to tantalize him. We see Our boy thrust against the wand and Goddess Jewels removes the stimulation; We are not ready for premature endings! So close and yet, so far for sl*ve A. Instead, Goddess Jewels delivers another six strokes of the cane. Our boy tries to beg for mercy, but We have him hold out until all six bl*ws are delivered.

For the final punishment I apply the wand to Our, instantly hard, subject. I pull the desperation from him, teasing him with the hope of *rgasm. Our boy thrusts against the wand, as Goddess Jewels digs Her nails into the sub’s tenderised thighs. We challenge sl*ve A to c*m and then leave him denied, hard, his c*ck bobbing around uselessly.

We know that sl*ve A will remain desperate until We return to t*rment him further. Under Our instruction, when We remove all choice, sl*ve A learns to take his punishment as he should. We will repeat the cycle until We are fully convinced that sl*ve A will never forget Our training!

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