“Lingerie, lashings.” In two succinct words My sl*ve girl Mila understands her immediate fate. Already displaying marks on her back My collared, restrained girl is docile, accepting, needing what I provide for her own good. I survey My target, her *ss awaiting My leather strap and the accompanying stinging thwacks to the sl*ve’s rump. I run My red nails over her *ss and prepare to apply the challenge of a genuinely painful lashing from My beautiful leather strap.

I know My sl*ve girl will find this difficult, and I describe the noise that will be created as I thrash her skin, adding a stroke as I talk “delicious isn’t it?” My sl*ve girl agrees and I require her to “...keep count and to thank Me after every single stroke.” Then I begin “There’s a good girl” and the first full stroke wobbles My girl’s *ss cheeks, reddening them. The moans start at stroke three and increase. At eleven sl*ve Mila cries out more loudly but she holds on to her focus and thanks Me as required.

I continue, warming to My fun. The difference in My relaxed demeanour and My sl*ve’s face, screwed up, tensed, working hard for Me is a pleasure to note. At seventeen strokes My girl’s stocking legs tense more than usual and I hear an “Owww, thank You, Mistress.” My stocking legs however move in fluid motion, a powerful stance eliciting firm smacks from the leather strap. I am relentless and move up to two dozen strokes “We are nowhere near done!”

I check My sl*ve over; her eyes move hesitantly upwards to meet My dominant gaze. I recommence, pleased with the full red blush I am leaving on the sl*ve’s round *ss. I do so love a canvass upon which to paint the rewards of p*in. My girl is noisier after each stroke now. I assist her by delivering faster strokes, passing through three dozen, the buttocks quivering with every strike and sharp slap. The pace helps My sl*ve girl to keep going, momentum building, even as her *ss is on fire, stinging and t*rmented.

I am merciless, reaching fifty strokes and pushing on as My girl wriggles, cries out and continues to give herself to Me. At sixty I encourage My sub further, praising her ”Good girl, very impressive, sl*ve Mila!” With My praise comes a demand that will be met, I will move on to strap My sl*ve’s inner thighs.

My first lash has the sub shouting out with shock at the burst of p*in that barely reduces. I work over those sensitive inner thighs, leaving My sl*ve squirming. I proceed to add multiple straps, turning her sore on those sensitive places “red, deliciously painful!” Then I add six further straps to the sl*ve’s bottom, to make sixty-six in total. I am pleased, this cruel lashing has satisfied Me for now and improved My sl*ve’s ability to absorb My energy through p*in.

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