Report 05/03
My Master made me do my spanking session on an audio call, so he was in charge. He made me do every hit hard, and if it wasn't hard enough, he made me do it again.
Firstly, I had to strip naked and put in my second smallest buttplug. It fit in nicely, sliding right inside due to all the training my Master has been making me do. I have hardly touched my clit since I came two days ago, so my pussy was wet with anticipation of the spanks. Next, my Master made me tie up my tits to they were pushed together, perfectly perky and ready to be hit. Finally, he made me put on my collar and lay out all the spanking equipment.
We started with my ass. He chose a slipper for the spanks. Unfortunetly for me, he wasn't happy with my first four spanks, making me restart again and again until he was satisfied that it was hard enough. When I'd first started this thread, I had intended to split the 10 spanks over both ass cheeks. However, my Master decided that I would do the spanks per cheek instead. I spanked my cheek hard 10 times, before moving onto the other side. I love having my ass spanked, so the light pain felt good. Little did I know, it would be one of the last spanks I enjoyed.
He decided to leave the best till last and do my thighs next. I raised my wooden spoon up and slapped my inner thigh, hissing in pain. It hurt so badly and made my thigh bright red almost instantly. I didn't know my inner thigh was going to be so sensitive, but it really hurt with every hit. It didn't help that Sir wasn't happy with my stalling and started adding extra spanks onto the count. After 10 hits, my right thigh was burning red and throbbing. When I moved onto the second thigh, my Master decided I should be counting the spanks out loud. He made me count each spank, and made me repeat them when he thought they weren't hard enough. Next, we got the spatula. I'd never used it to spank before, so I was excited to see how it would feel. It was loud. I did 10 hard spanks to my thigh...only remembering to count after I'd already done 10. I whined, but my Master made me go back and start again, counting each out. I was gasping as I counted, voice shaking. But every time I stalled, he'd simply add another spank onto the counter. Finally, we had to do whips with the cord. I really didn't want to do them. My thighs were burning and bright red. I kept saying how I didn't want to, but Sir said he didn't care. He gave me two more spanks for stalling before I finally started to whip my thighs. Every whip hit the same red, burning spot and hurt so badly. Afterwards, I was breathless.
We then moved onto my tits, which would end up being the worst of all. I bruise really easily, so my tits were a mess after he was done with them. Tied up, they had nowhere to go and were all compressed ready to be spanked. We started off with the spoon, where Sir made me do 20 to each tit. After one hit, my tit was screaming. I could see a red imprint in the shape of the spoon against my skin. After 10, I was almost crying and begging for no more. My tit was bruised and red. I begged to be able to do 10 to each instead, but Sir said no, and kept adding spanks the more I stalled. In the end, I gave in and did 20 to each. On my last 10 hits, I had to do 5 more spanks as Sir said my hits were too weak. My tits were screaming and I was red and bruised all over. I asked to move away from my tits for a bit, but Sir said no. Next up was my brush. I begged Sir to please let me split it between my tits, but he laughed, and said no. I wasn't permitted to give my tit a rest either. I had to do all 40 spanks before I could move onto the next tit. I got extra spanks for stalling and had to start again for failing to count. By the end of the first 40, I was begging my Master for no more. My tits were so sore I couldn't imagine having to hit them again. We moved onto my other tit. I did 20 and then cursed at my Master, which led me getting extra spanks for rudeness (which I deserved.) After the 40, I begged and begged my Master to leave my tits alone, which he finally accepted.
We moved onto my pussy. Sir was excited to see how the spatula felt against my pussy. He made me spread my legs, knees bent, so that each spank would have full access to my pussy. I hit hard 10 times, but Sir was not happy. He kept telling me if I did it right to begin with, I wouldn't have to do it again. I had to do 5 more hard spanks, which Sir classed as suitable. Against the pain I felt, the spatula came away from my pussy wet, which was embarrasing. Next was the whip. Although it hurts, the whip is my favourite to use on my pussy. It stings, but it feels nice. Sir likes that it hits a bigger area. I did 20 whips to my pussy then paused. I had to redo quite a few because I missed my pussy, but the ones that did hit made me feel so horny. They hit me in the clit and hole, making me jerk and gasp. I did the next 40 altogether. Sir loved the sound that the whip made as it hit my skin and praised my good spanks. Next was the brush. After the nice leather whip, the brush was a whole different story. I felt every hit. It made me whine and jerk as I hit it hard against my pussy. I was gasping by the end, but Sir did not let me rest. I turned the brush over and did 10 bristle side to my pussy too, leaving little dent marks on my skin. It felt like I was hitting needles against my pussy. I was soaking wet.
Then came the worst - the clit. I hate having my clit spanked. Sir made me pull my pussy lips apart with one hand and spank with the other. I did 5 hits, but Sir said they were not anywhere near hard enough. He made me start again. I did 5 hits, squriming, whining and crying out as I did each one. I begged Sir to stop, but he made me continue. After 5 more, I begged and begged to stop hitting my clit. Each hit hurt so badly that I couldn't take anymore. Sir agreed, but he made me go and get some water and start drinking to be desperate for the bathroom, which he had not let me use yet.
When I came back, Sir wanted to finish off my tits. I was opposed to the bristles, looking at how bruised and wrecked my tits were, but I consented to the other spankings. We did the whip first, which kept catching on my nipple as I spanked it down across each tit 10 times. It felt nice. The spatula on the other hand really hurt. It covered a large area. Sir made me do it right next to my nipple, and I was running out of space on my tit to spank that hadn't already taken a beating. He made me do 10 to each tit, giving me a few more when I stalled and took too long to hit.
The final piece of spanking we did was my nipples. Sir knows how much I absolutely hate having my nipples spanked. It hurts almost as much as my clit. I got the spoon and did 5 spanks to my nipple, crying out after each one and whining. Sir laughed at my displeasure. After 5, I sucked my nipple to give it some comfort. I did them fast to avoid Sir giving me any more, and quickly moved onto the other side. I had to pep talk myself into doing them, as they hurt so badly.
Afterwards, Sir let me untie my tits and continued the rest of our session. My tits are red, bruised and sore. My thighs are glowing red. My pussy is throbbing from a lack of attention. Thank you for all of the spanks.
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