Getting up the hard way

Your alarm clock today is a silent one. But it triggers an intense feeling in the abdomen and especially in the lumbar region. You feel the heat of lust moving more and more through your body. You instinctively want to touch yourself and… you fail. Your arms but also your legs do not obey you.
You want to see why, but then you feel something soft on the face and it stays dark. Now it’s beginning to dawn on you… The nasty guy tied you up in your sleep and blindfolded you! You lie there naked and with your extremities spread, at the mercy of my will.
And then you feel hands on your chest. The familiar warmth and firm twirling of the nipples are all too familiar to your body – and you calm down because you finally know what’s going on: you overdid it yesterday. Not only that you neglected your tasks. You even dared to interrupt me without even being allowed to speak.
You knew punishment would follow. And now the time has come…

I’ve tied you to the bed and instead of ringing your alarm clock, I’m massaging your sweetest spot. I come very close to your face and whisper: „Good morning, I hope you know what you did to deserve this?!“

Then I explore your awakening body. Gently gliding touches give you goosebumps, massaging handles get your circulation going and your blood is pumping… Because only if the blood circulation is right, you will also feel the punishment that I inflict on you.
Something cool and hard touches your skin. a crop? a whip? The wooden spoon that recently made that you could hardly sit for hours?
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Your mouth is slightly open and I can already hear your breathing changing to aroused. The flush on the neck and décolleté also gives you away. This is a clear case of being caught in flagranti: You want it – now! But we are not here to give you satisfaction, but justice.

Then I take your skin between thumb and forefinger just above your wrist, pull it up a little and put the first clamp. I attach a rough packing strap to this clamp and put it along your arm to your shoulder. Shortly thereafter, the next clamp, only two fingers wide from the first. This is also fixed with the band. This is repeated up to the shoulder. You suck in air through your teeth as the sweet, stinging pain shoots through your whole body as the clamp takes effect. The pain is particularly deep in the shoulder.

Then I place more and more clamps down your chest. I only leave out the nipples. Continue the row over the stomach near the sides to the level of the navel. Then I repeat this on the right side of your body. From the wrist over the arm down to the navel: clip next to clip, connected by a strap.

And just when you think that’s it, row number three follows along your inner thighs to your pubic area. The stubbly labia are also served. You breathe increasingly heavier to endure the pain of the tight clamps. I keep testing the fit in different places by hitting the clamps. And send such small bursts of pain through your body. Your squirming and hissing shows they’re sitting just right!

Then I pick up the straps and stretch them very slowly until there is a slight pull on your body decoration, and then it becomes more and more intense. Your skin is forced by the clamps to move, causing painful stretching. The clamps are so tight and as if tens of hands were pinching you extremely hard.

After 10 hits, I let go of the feet and devote myself to your decorative construction again. Once again I increase the tension, then I touch your exposed vagina. Notice that you are already slightly damp. As punishment, I press two clamps on your pubic area with my hands a little tighter. Your pelvis twitches, and brings my construction again to unfold its full effect.

Then I pick up my threads again and pull so hard that the first clamps reluctantly release from you. Your skin is tormented so badly that you only make painful noises. From a first “au” or „mmhh“ and with each additional bracket the pain intensifies, and so does your moaning proportionally.

Especially along the chest and shoulder you scream so wonderfully loud that it’s almost like singing to my ears. The red coloring of your skin paints a picture that pleases the sadist in me. And yet we’re only halfway there…
Now it’s time for the clamps on the arms. Here again clip by clip I pull from your skin and enjoy your sound of agony, the red of the consequence that your body paints for me.

After the upper body, the inner thighs follow. Each „click“ of a clamp is preceded by a stinging and burning pain that spreads through the thighs and pubic area. On your stubble I can see how the dew of lust settles.
When I finally got to the last clamps that are supposed to take care of your labia, I take my time.

I pull them particularly long without the clamps being able to come loose. But the pain can clearly work through you. With the other hand I let the cane hit the spots that glow so beautifully red. Especially on the chest or upper arms. And then with one last, hard jerk, I tear these last bittersweet servants away from you.

You squirm and the piercing scream shows: it was the right moment. You squirm with the pain, your breath gasps, you whimper with the lingering pain… And still you feel a burning desire deep inside of you. A desire to get laid afterwards so hard by your dom, wishing he fills his hot cum deep inside of you.

Then I remove the blindfold, look deep into your eyes and ask if you have learned your lesson. Twisting and tearing your nipples while I wait your answer.