Punishment,,

Punishment-Retribution-Discipline
*A penalty or sanction given for any crime or offence *Rough treatment
The severity of the punishment must be in keeping with the kind of obligation which has been violated..................
A thousand though rush through my mind as I stand arms secured above me. Funny when deprived of sight how all other senses jump alive the stockings I'd been wearing although tight feel so sensual against my wrists, the hall clock something I've never paid much attention to until now seems to be ticking inside me, licking my lips I taste the Sambucca drunk so easily earlier that night I don't know how long I'd been stood here feels like hours but in reality could be no more than 1 not knowing what to expect was driving me insane and at that moment just as the anticipation was getting too much too take I hear the door swing open the cool breeze making my nipples tighten and harden into rose bud bullets squirming I long to feel his touch but know this has nothing to do with what I want I'm here to be used, abused and violated however he sees fit. I can feel him close his hot breath on my back trailing a finger down my spine he stops above my cheeks then without warning he brings his hand crashing down first one cheek then the other over and over causing them to sting I let out a moan a mixture of both pleasure and pain immediately I realise my mistake he moves away leaving me craving more I hear him fumbling around unsure of what may be coming my way he approaches me from behind and reaching in front forces my mouth open and places inside the ball of a gag which is not an altogether unpleasant sensation securing it around my head he stands back and moves away again I hear hiss and smell burning my cunt aches knowing exactly what’s about to happen I feel myself getting wet at the thought. Slowly at first and from a great height he starts to drop the hot wax on to my breasts so slowly teasing me then he starts to trickle it...
The feeling so intense as it catches my erect nipples the sting as it hits makes me squirm in delight moving around me he sends a stream of molten wax down my back the pain so acute as it hits my raw cheeks causes me to bite down hard on the ball my eyes begin to water my knees feel weak and I'm sure without the restraints above me I'm sure they wouldn't hold me but despite this provokes feelings of uttermost pleasure my breathing deepens awaiting the wax again I'm not disappointed slowly again he trickles the wax over both cheeks groaning as my ass tightens against the sensation then it’s over I'm left wanting more he removes the gag and I gasp taking deep lungfulls of air I hadn't realised how much the gag had restricted my breathing. I can feel him moving around me again no doubt examining his handiwork using his finger and with the lightest of touch he slowly starts to trail the pattern the wax has left starting at my breasts following it down onto where it has dripped onto my stomach then round to my back his touch sending shots of delight through my body as he nears my arse I shiver with expectation suddenly his touch leaves me though I can feel he is still behind me anticipation gets the better of me and I let out a almost inaudible moan but I know by the change in atmosphere he heard it yet again I curse myself for being so stupid but despite my mistake he does not get the gag instead he moves back I hear a chair scrape against the floor the sound of something heavy being moved I await his next move apprehension making every hair on my body stand up without warning I drop landing heavily on my ride pain shoots through my ankles as the taut straps bite into my delicate skin I stay where I fell not daring to move I know he will be enjoying my submissiveness I sense his approach wary of what may be awaiting me. Roughly he grabs me and man handles me into a upright position I know at that moment exactly what is coming the sounds seem so loud the button being released crunching metal on metal as he slowly pulls down his zip the thud as his jeans and boxers hit the floor using both his hands he runs his fingers through my hair he grips it and twists taking a firm hold I open my mouth in shock at the pain he manages to inflict so easily he chooses this exact moment to push my head towards his hard cock forcing it into my mouth thrusting it in deep my lips stretched to their limit feeling like they may split driving his cock in as far as he can down my throat bringing tears to my eyes I start to gag needing him to stop my discomfort seemingly turning him on further his Dick growing harder than I thought possible its head hitting the back of my throat over and over then he pulls away slightly the gagging subsides and I manage to get my breathing under control he lets go of my hair at last it’s over undoing the blindfold he lets it fall to the floor blinking my eyes trying to adjust to the light and even though its dim they still sting gently he cups my chin and tilts my face up towards his and as my gaze meets his I see the glint in his eyes and the smirk that tells me it’s far from over I should of know he would want to see the pain in my eyes and so it starts again with renewed vigour he is literally fucking my mouth now he grasps my hair again pulling my head back making my neck taut and still he carries on fucking me plunging his cock deeper using my hands as best as I can while they are still bound I brace myself against his firm thighs looking up I see him staring intently down at me I plead silently with my eyes trying to appeal to his better side its then I know he's close, the point of no return has been reached slowly I start to suck feeling him relinquish a little control I suck harder so without realising I take control I lift my hands up and cup his balls squeezing I feel him throb in my mouth making eye contact takes him to the edge causing him to unload hot waves of cum down my throat the force it surges out of him makes me gag again but I swallow it down milking every last drop out of him until he is finally spent, releasing my hair he stands still and after a moment pulls out of my mouth and kneels beside me undoing the stockings around my wrists abruptly he stands leaving me to nurse my wounds.
He walks to the bathroom tossing me a bottle of water as he does I gulp it down my raw throat so grateful for the cool liquid I crawl to the bed and climb on top and collapse, a sense of tranquillity surrounding me I start to think of how I can return the favour on our next weekend of debauchery and with that thought I fall asleep with a smile playing on my lips...