![]() I cleared my throat, and, when they looked at me, I said, "Here I am, Mistress." The only thing I heard was Mistress Stella saying, "…and we’ll have to have Luna test him." Then they laughed again. They were laughing, and I wondered whether it was at my expense. She was sitting at the table drinking coffee and talking to Mistress Aurora. Then I set out to find Mistress Stella and get the punishment behind meso to speak. ![]() I hurried to finish what I was doing and quickly put my wrist and ankle straps on. Finally, I realized that, by telling me what the punishment would be then setting it for some time in the future, Mistress intended to make me fearful by giving me time to dwell on it. Then I realized that, because the punishment was inevitable, delaying it just gave me more time to think about it. I rinsed the soapy lather off my body and dried myself slowly, wanting to delay the inevitable as long as possible. Without saying another word, Mistress left the room. "Yes, Mistress, I understand," I said, looking down at the floor. After you have finished cleaning up and getting yourself dried off and your wrist and ankle straps back on, you will come to me and tell me you are ready for your punishment. On this occasion your punishment will be five strokes of the strap across your butt. You will be expected to present yourself for punishment at the appointed time and in the appropriate manner. ![]() That way, you will have an opportunity to think about the punishment to come and the reason for it. You will be told ahead of time what that punishment will be and when it will be administered. "Arch, here punishment for any infraction is administered the first time the infraction occurs and each and every time thereafter. I won’t do it again," I said, hoping she would relent about whatever punishment she had in mind. "But Mistress, it wasn’t intentional…and I didn’t realize I was doing something wrong. "I’m going to make sure you are sorry," Mistress declared. "I’m sorry, Mistress," I said, contritely. Perhaps then you will ‘know’ and you will ‘realize’ what you are doing." "I see you must be taught a lesson, slave. "I’m sorry, Mistress…I didn’t know, Mistress…I didn’t realize what I was doing, Mistress…I…I…" Water from the shower was cascading over me, and my cock, covered with soapy lather, was pointed straight at her. I let go of my hard prick and stood there staring at her. "ARE YOU PLAYING WITH MY PHALLUS? YOU DON’T HAVE PERMISSION TO PLAY WITH THAT COCK! I’TS MINE, AND YOU DON’T PLAY WITH IT UNLESS I SAY YOU CAN!" Suddenly, I heard Mistress’s voice not three feet from me. With warm water running over my body, and my slick, hard cock in my hand, I relaxed, stroking it and loosing all consciousness of where I was and what I was doingor supposed to be doing. In spite of the fact that I’d had an orgasm just a little while ago, it began to get hard again. The warm lather felt so good, and it made me think about the exciting feeling of Mistress’s velvet cunt sliding up and down on it. As I was thinking about that, unconsciously, I held my cock in my hand and began to rub it. I thought about how much different I must look, with my head and body completely shaved, and with a collar locked around my neck and a steel ring around my cock and balls. What ever her name is, I thought, she is now Mistress Stella to meat least until I can find some way to get out of this rediculous situation I find myself in. Stella Smith’, if that’s what her name really is. As I continued to lather the rest of my body, I began to think about all that had taken place since I first was ushered into the office of ‘Ms. It felt very strange to feel only bare scalp there. "Yes, Mistress." As she left the room, I availed myself of the toilet, then removed my ankle and wrist strapsI could not remove my collar, because it was secured by the little padlockand turned on the shower. "No, you may not! I have told you previously, so far as you are concerned, there is no privacy here. "You will not close this door without my permission, Arch!" Mistress scolded. Immediately the door was opened behind me. "Yes, Mistress." I went directly to the bathroom, closing the door. I will be back for you in a little while." There is work to be done, and your training must continue. "Now, slave Arch, it’s time for you to get yourself cleaned up. Sleeping on the bed would be so much more comfortable than on the thin pad in that cage. "Not unless we need to refresh your obedience training lessons, li’l one," she replied. ![]() "No more sleeping in the doggie cage, Mistress?" I asked. She told me that, provided I remained as obedient as I had been that day, I would not have to be a puppy dog any more, at least not for the present. After I finished cleaning Mistress’ pussy from our delightful session on the big brass bed, she seemed very pleased with me. ![]()
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