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11/26/2023 9:21 pm

A Tardy Slave Is Taught Timeliness

As a slave, perfection is always a goal. Often it is not achieved, hence Mistress must reinforce good behavior and discourage poor performance. I arrived in Mistress’ bedroom almost five minutes late. Mistress was lying on her back, eyes closed, breathing heavily. I could tell that someone was under the sheets between her legs. I immediately went to her side of the bed and went into supplicant posture. I needed to beg for punishment to correct my tardiness. I was late for Adoration and Mistress had summoned another slave! This was an abject failure on my part. I didn’t mind the punishment – I obviously deserved it. But it hurt my feelings that Mistress would summon another person for adoration. She was obviously telling me that I was disposable. I really loved Morning Adoration and I didn’t want to lose it as my task, although clearly Mistress could have any slave she commanded to do it. I thought it a privilege to adore her. Not that it made me special, but that I could express how special Mistress was to me. She knew, and I knew, that she had saved my life. But as far as I knew, she nor I had ever divulged that to anyone else. So of course I wanted to be the one to perform Morning Adoration.
I stayed in supplicant pose, waiting for Mistress to notice me, and maybe allow me to speak. Remorse for my failure just kept building as I listened to the sounds of pussy worship going on in the bed. Mistress let the slave bring her to orgasm and it sounded to me as if Mistress enjoyed it even more than the pleasures I usually gave her each morning. Mistress said, “Now clean me up, Linda. Your tongue feels quite nice down there.” Linda replied with a muffled “Yes, Mistress.” I’m not the sharpest knife in the kitchen, but even I knew that Linda lusted after Mistress’ pussy. In all the training sessions, Linda was always eager to her tongue on Mistress crotch. She often complimented Mistress on her shaved pussy. In fact, I think Mistress allowed Linda to help her shave that area from time to time. I do love my cousin Linda, but I never thought that she’d supplant me in pussy worship. It took some getting used to. Mistress said “OK Linda, that’s enough for now. Just sit up and relax for a bit.”
I could feel Mistress’ gaze turn to me. “Oh, slave. Here at last are you? Do you know why you are there on the floor instead of in bed with me?” I stammered “Yes, Mistress. This slave is late for Morning Adoration. He has no excuse. He begs Mistress to punish him and teach him what he needs to learn.” Mistress was thoughtful for a moment and said, “Of course you shall be punished. Your neglect of duty cannot be overlooked or tolerated any longer. You know you were late yesterday.” As she paused I interjected “Yes Mistress, I was a minute late yesterday, and while I have no excuse, I am very very sorry for not being on time. I live to serve you and I feel very bad that I’ve let you down.” I bowed even lower in supplicant posture, as I was truly sorry. Mistress sighed, “Linda, bring the metal studded leather paddle and the 10” dildo. Slave, while we wait for Linda to get back, I want you to get in position. Put a pillow on the floor next to the bed and put your knees on it. Bend forward on the bed, face down, so that your ass is sticking out and your head is on the bed. Put your hands behind your head and keep them there. You have begged for punishment, now receive it. Resolve your mind to learn to be on time. Resolve your mind to be completely and fastidiously obedient to me. Look at me slave!” I looked into Mistress’ fierce eyes. “Beg me for punishment appropriate to your sin.”
I felt a chill in my spine. Mistress had never gone to this stage of coercive conmmand with me before. I said, “Mistress, this slave has erred and begs for punishment. This slave needs to be punished. He wishes to be in the good grace of Mistress. He begs to be taught what he must learn.” Linda scurried in with the items she’d gone to fetch. She handed the paddle to Mistress and tried to give her the dildo as well. “Linda, you keep the dildo. I’ll tell you exactly when to use it and how. For now, just lube it up.

Then lube this slaves’s asshole generously.” Linda said “Yes, Mistress.” Mistress ran the paddle blade along my back as I lay on the bed. She asked “Slave, what is it that I want you to learn?” I replied, “Mistress wants me to learn to be obedient in all things and to never be late.” Mistress said “Good, slave. You already know that it isn’t just about being late for Morning Adoration. Slave knows he will be spanked. How many strokes does slave think is needed to instruct him on this lesson.” Oh my goodness! What to answer? I couldn’t think, so I just blurted out “Eleven.” Mistress chuckled. “Slave thinks he is a much faster learner than Mistress thinks he is. I consider that 21 strokes should give slave adequate punishment and time to contemplate the lesson he is to learn.” “Yes, Mistress. Thank you Mistress,” it was the only response possible. Mistress was always right about things. I resigned myself to 21 strokes. Mistress surprised me by adding, “I am not cruel, slave, but I am strict. You will ease this ordeal by saying, at the right moments, ‘Ahhh’ and ‘Ooh’ and don’t forget to be thankful.”
Mistress continued, “Linda, after I apply the paddle, you are to insert the dildo into his ass to maximum depth and then withdraw it so I can administer the paddle again. You need not be gently, as this is punishment, not pleasure. Slave, you keep count of the strokes.” With that, Mistress began rubbing my ass cheeks gently with the face of the paddle. Finally I felt her backswing and Wham, she spanked my ass quite hard. It was shock I guess, because I really didn’t feel it. I barely felt Linda shove the dildo up my ass. I suppose she was initially gently on passing the sphincter, but truly, I couldn’t tell. I said “One. Thank you Mistress for teaching me this lesson in obedience.” As soon as Linda pulled the dildo out, Wham! Mistress delivered another bone-jarring<b> stroke </font></b>of the paddle. “Two, Ahhhhh. Thank you Mistress for teaching me this lesson in obedience. Oooh!. It did help to Ooh when Linda pushed the dildo into my ass. And so it went. I’m sure my ass turned into hamburger. At the 20th stroke, Mistress had Linda fuck my ass for about a minute, with the dildo rocketing in and out, and it kind of felt good, except the general pain overwhelmed everything else. On the 21st stroke, Mistress still paddled me with full force. She told Linda to fuck my ass until she said to stop. Finally, Mistress said to stop. She told Linda, “Take this slave and tend to his ass. Apply the salve and put a diaper on him. Tomorrow, spend two hours teaching him how you do pussy worship. He is adequate, but teach him some of your skills. When he next comes for Morning Adoration I want him to be on time and to be a better pussy worshipper. Now leave me.”
I am a more humble slave now. Mistress showed me punishment, pleasure, and charity. She could have just sold me to another mistress. I am grateful to Mistress for her care. Even though the punishment was hard, I do not fear punishment. I fear disappointing Mistress because I am devoted to her. Mistress allows me to perform Morning Adoration again. It took a week for my ass to heal up. To nearly lose a privilege makes that privilege even more desirable. Linda keeps trying to teach me better skills. I
practice on Linda as often as Mistress will allow. I think I am getting better. Slowly.


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