beast of burden....my Mistress needs suggestions for punishment

[bearbeast]

i have been commanded to confess my unruly behaviour towards my Mistress.

It all started last Thursday, my Mistress had the day off. She was looking forward to a day of catching up on my punishments, as i had been slacking in my duties. A careful note was of wrong doings had been kept over the week by Her. She woke me from my pit and demanded breakfast, of which I supplied. handing her a mug of tea she smiled wickedly at me, and waved the list infront of me, i knew what i was in for, i grinned at her She shook her head and the smile grew slim and long, her eyes became darkest black and i could feel my member rise in front of her. She scolded me, and was told to run a bath, while the bath was runing She told me to prepare myself, She pointed to a package wrapped up in brown paper, i was told to unwrap it. I found inside a black leather tunic, She said it was for me and to put it on now.
i eagerly put on my tunic and paraded up and down in front of Her. She asked me if i like it and i said oh yes Mistress Oh yes. Then i spotted that evil look as she stripped it from me, told me that i would have to earn it.

The bath was ready, I helped Her into the bath and out of the blue She threw my ankle/wrist restraints at me, to which i gathered them up and put them on. then the blindfold. From there on i had to bath my Mistress without sight. i could not help myself her aroma was ascending from her and I could feel my member rise, she noticed this immediatly and belted me with the long handled back scrub. I howled and this was to much she commanded me to gag myself as She didn't want any more noise.

Once bathing had finished She dragged me to her chambers and proceeded to chain me up, it was here that things started to get out of control and i believed that a slave Angel was watching over me. the last chain was being put in place when the door bell rang, it was the postman. A book She had ordered had arrived signing for it, She closed the door, She new what it was so she left it for another time, came back to her chambers and resumed to add on a vibrating device to my genitals. before She had time to say "bend over" the phone rang, As her high heels clattered across the tiled floor i could tell that she was begining to lose her patience. The next thing i heard was Her shouting "imbiciles" it was a cold caller asking her for double glazing. As She slammed down the phone Her quick steps seemed to grind on the floor, it was then that i heard her slip catching her shoulder on the wall on the way down. some time later She managed to pick Her self up and She was hurt. She had pulled a muscle and needed immediate attention. She unchained me and demanded a massage. after much caressing and manpitulation She was under my spell, i could not control my bodily funtions and defiled her beautiful velvet body.
my Mistress has commanded me to stop waffling and I must ask you to let Her know what She must do with me?????

[Ruby]

bearbeast,

I've read this twice and I'm still confused. Did you really want a response from the forum members or was posting your question the punishment? If this is a fantasy and your looking for folks to help you fulfill it by suggesting punishments, then please post this as a fantasy in another thread. If it's for real...

"She was looking forward to a day of catching up on my punishments, as i had been slacking in my duties. A careful note was of wrong doings had been kept over the week by Her."

My style is to punish as I go. Once forgiven, my pet and I can both move forward.

You have not given us any idea whether or not you are punished with pain, too much pleasure or denial. Nor do we have a list of wrong doings to help guide our suggestions.

It's always easy to say - "hang him on the wall, beat him with a cane" - but perhaps that's not a punishment for you and using a feather to tickle you until you pee is worse.

If you'd like more suggestions and this is for real, please help us out with more information.

[Ruby]

Dear bearbeast,

Thanks so much for the PM and explaining your situation.

For the rest of the forums:

Our lovely submissive bearbeast enjoys being bound, spanked and other delicious things.

Based on you liking playing a bit rough, and if you were truly naughty, then I wouldn't reward you by giving you what you desire.

I might be very mean and have your write an "essay" about how you should be treating your mistress much better, about how lucky you are to serve her, as well as, how sorry you are for misbehaving. Also, you would be on withdrawals of activities you really liked until you've earned the right to experience that pleasure.

Now, if it gets you and your wife/misstress excited that you misbehave so she can punish you, then that is another story. :-)

You see, you can have all of those things you like done to you, because you and your mistress enjoy them. Not as a punishment, but as a reward for good behavior.

I like to play this little game called, "bring him to the edge." In that game, I would tease you and bring you to the edge of an orgasm for "hours". Spanking you with a crop on various parts of your body, licking you, biting you, whatever gets you off, but not letting you come until I wanted you to. If I'm feeling really evil, you'd be wearing a cock ring to help you keep control of yourself.

After all, if you are being punished for "defiling" her, then you should learn control. Yes?

I'd dress your nipples with clothespins, clamps or jewelry. Have a nice collar and leash on your neck. Perhaps a blindfold. Yet in all of this, velcro straps would bind you so you could release yourself and come to my aid whenever I needed. You see, my pet can easily escape from his bondage, just as I can when my hubby ties me. Safety first.

I hope this helps. Enjoy your playtime,

Ruby

[bearbeast]

Dear bearbeast,

Thanks so much for the PM and explaining your situation.

For the rest of the forums:

Our lovely submissive bearbeast enjoys being bound, spanked and other delicious things.

Based on you liking playing a bit rough, and if you were truly naughty, then I wouldn't reward you by giving you what you desire.

I might be very mean and have your write an "essay" about how you should be treating your mistress much better, about how lucky you are to serve her, as well as, how sorry you are for misbehaving. Also, you would be on withdrawals of activities you really liked until you've earned the right to experience that pleasure.

Now, if it gets you and your wife/misstress excited that you misbehave so she can punish you, then that is another story. :-)

You see, you can have all of those things you like done to you, because you and your mistress enjoy them. Not as a punishment, but as a reward for good behavior.

I like to play this little game called, "bring him to the edge." In that game, I would tease you and bring you to the edge of an orgasm for "hours". Spanking you with a crop on various parts of your body, licking you, biting you, whatever gets you off, but not letting you come until I wanted you to. If I'm feeling really evil, you'd be wearing a cock ring to help you keep control of yourself.

After all, if you are being punished for "defiling" her, then you should learn control. Yes?

I'd dress your nipples with clothespins, clamps or jewelry. Have a nice collar and leash on your neck. Perhaps a blindfold. Yet in all of this, velcro straps would bind you so you could release yourself and come to my aid whenever I needed. You see, my pet can easily escape from his bondage, just as I can when my hubby ties me. Safety first.

I hope this helps. Enjoy your playtime,

Ruby

I would just like to thank Ruby so that everyone should know how helpful she has been to me. Ruby has given me a conifidance boosts, after sending a PM to her explaining one or two things about my self, for one.
I am dyslexic and there are many times, where my brain runs faster than my paws are able to type. I also have terriable spelling and bad punctution. and I chat about things in great discription, and at times say or write the same thing, but in many different ways. hoping that who ever i am addressing at the time will understand me. I belive that this has sytemed from my
childhood as i was never understood when i wrote assays at school, I was wrapped many time across the nuckles for being left handed and always falling asleep, (there was a medical reason but again this was not revealed until i was ten years old) so my school work suffered greatly.

enought of that dribble, put away the hankies, wouldn't want to be aquised of elecruting someone while using the computer
I am now going to tell you about the other night, at long last we finially got rid of the teenagers that had quitly filled up our tiny flat, my mistress and I where sitting taking in the silance "lovely" out of the corner of my eye I could feel her staring at me, my heart began to pump and felt excited, iI "pretented" not to notice her, then she snapped her fingers, at me, it sounded like a cracker going off (a little one) my whole body shuddered as i looked directly into her dark brown eyes, (they have a habit of changing colour depending on her mood) as I stared into her eyes they changed to a deep black, she had a wicked smile on her face to match, she pointed to the excit to where the wet room was and told me to take a bath, "a quick one" instructed me to prepare myself. putting on a cotton robe, I don't like this one, it makes me look like one off those actors from "one who flew over the cuckoo's nest",but at the same time it's easy acess for Mistress to rip off. Any way,
once finished i went to her chambers and knelt on my chusion and waited for her with my eyes closed (thats how Mistress wants me) I was rocking backwards and forwards well it felt like that, and started to wouder what she had in store for me, after some time (a long time) I thought she had forgotten about me, my heart was racing and the fact that our teenages would be back time was running out. I got so frustrated inside me that I gave her a gentle knck one the wall she respond back, but still i had to wait.

then I heard her siltetoe heels coming down the corridor my heart raced at mat six, I shoot upright making mysef presentable she didn't come in to the chamber, I waited with anstipation it was then she came in carrying a riding crop, (I was pecking) this put a grin on my face and that gave me away, she told me to stand "shut your eyes tight" she orded. my cotten gwond dropped to the floor, revealing my manhood (that bit i really like doing espeally when the window is open and a cold breeze whips through and makes me shudder. my manhood swings from side to side banging againts thighs. enough of that ). then she draw the riding crop all over my naked body. Then she told me to stand on the bed still with my eyes closed. She then pulled out another gift for me, it was a pole with restraints dangaling from it. She processed to attach the ankle restrains then instrucked me to kneel. She placed the riding crop across my chest and indecated for me to lean back each wrist was then handcuffed behind my back to the pole, exposed and restrain she whipped me across the backside for peeping and again for wearing my socks still, (I'd have given me alot more whippings than she gave me , I've never done that before, horrid sight to see) then she indecated with the riding crop for me to lean forward, (that was a job and a half, but i did it gracefully much to the surpise to my Mistress (Bad bearbeast) then she draw all over my body with the leather danglie bit, this sent me into heavens, my left side is more senative than my right and she teased me like mad, I could feel my sexual erges begin to rise, bearbeast was growing he wants to do things to Mistress, he wants to pleasure "himself " inside her, My mistress knows this but she wants somethink else, she want a good licking this is not a disapointment for bearbeast as he knows that this is one of he's
points and enjoys sending his Mistress up the wall with pleasure, while i'm working her up, she is still drawing over my back, occanisonly letting me know that she is still in controll (but not for long ) with a quick crack of the riding crop across my arse, this sends me into trubo motion and eventually she is riding my tongue and just as we are dissapearing inside each other

the "Bloody teenages come back, like a bloody hurd of elephants" I quiclky assed the situtation and carried on until my wife reached orgasm. then sorted out the bloodly teenagers the dog and the cats and the fish. apart from that we throughly enjoyed our evening. it quite fun in away trying to get some in in between the loves and lives of teenagers it's like us being kids again trying very hard not to get caught.

sorry to have gone on and on but i hope it may explain thinds and sorry to confuse thoses that read my first intoduction, "Bearbeast wishies to confess"

[Ruby]

Bearbeast, you rock!

Thanks for the update.

It sounds like a good "punishment" was had by both of you until the dreaded "teenger-interuptus"!

[bearbeast]

Hi ruby, hello everyone

it's been all go go go in our flat, and yesterday was no different, well thats a lie really,(slap my paws and i'll.....oohhhh "ouch" ok , my Mistress's other hobbies, there are quite a few, this one in paticuarler is renavanting an old Britsh car. (at present most of it it all over the balcony and kitchen, and for me to clean up afterwards, don't worrie i enjoy cleaning (its a case of having too is'nt it I don't have the same amount of passion as She does but I'll help removing heavey objects (like the engine, oh no don't think i'm that strong, well you can really, i'd like that when parts of the engine is in bits i mean, and cleaning out all the muckie bits. Well all that had been done and i was board, the place was like a bomb had hit it, the fish needed cleaning out and the bath room looked like a herd of elephants had just stampeded though, i wasn't intrested in cleaning up, because I felt really naughty, and wanted the attention of my Mistress, she was dealing with a large mentle object called a crank shaft and a gient metal spanner, I presented my self to her and started asking stupid qestions, just to hinder her as the tighting of the bolt had to be just so. My Mistress is not daft not by a long chalk, and realized what i was up to, she egnored me for a while well quite a long while really as my legs begain to ache and i started shufferling around on my feet, out of the blue and she slammed down the spanner and told me to stand still, she wasn't smiling this time, silance filled the kitchen only the sound of the large spanner doing its work. after many faild attemps to get it right my Mistress put down the tool and commanded me to get her ciggerets and lighter from the sitting room. I quickly ran to get them, and handed them to her, as she light the ciggie she looked at me and told me to change into house work outfit. Oh goodie goodie gum drops, I'm going to enjoy this one. I changed and returned to her, she had sucessed to get the bolt tention right and needed to have it removed and replced with another one as i lifted the metal object and i had bent down to place it on the floor, i felt a sharp but pleasing whack arcross by back side, I bolted up right, and she instructed me to clean up the flat. starting with the sitting room, then bath room hallway. once i had finished she checked all my work and gave a satifaction of a provel. I hadn't done anythink wrong yet, boring must be mischevies, but what?
I stood infront of her waiting for my next instruction, figating as usual when she asked me if the fish had been given the once over, "No mistress" "Well why not" she asked, not looking at me, I left the kitchen (with out her permission ) she didn't say a word, I thought i'd got away with it (we have a thrashing book that holds the amount of wacks i get for wrong doings) for leaving with out permission holds (three strokes,) but it also dends on the serverity of the moment depends on wether it is the riding crop, the cat of nail tails or the black leather belt. (lovely all three)
half way through the fish tank cleaning the phone rang I picked it up that was fine, Mistress was busy, but what i did wrong was hold a conversation with the other person, that was wrong (4 strokes) i new that but i was excited my mistress frowned at me and i made my quick apologiee that i had to be going but my wife was here to speak to you. I carried on with the tank, nothink was mentioned of that phone call and i soon forgot about it. once i had finished the tank i arrived back into the kitchen as was told to wash up. my restraints around my wrist have and extra chain that can be fastened to other things so again with out permission took them off, didn't want to brake the dinner plates now did i thats a 5 strokes have you been counting? thats twelve strokes (my arse is going to be very red by the time Mistress is finish with me.
time was flying by and evening had started to set in, we were relaxing and eating dinner watching tv. Not a mention whats so ever about todays explots
and felt sad may she had been very busy and was just playing with me. I washed up and sat back down, about to lit up a ciggie myself when she "did I give you permission to have one", suddenly i realized that during all this time Mistress hadn't called "time out" I was still bearbeast, "oh shit" she orded me to get the cat of nine tails, the blind fold and the gag and chains and bring them to her. of i scuttled to her chamber and colected the granted items, upon my return the coffee table had been covered and i put the items down apon it for her to inspect. she throw the restraints at me for each of my limbs while she arranged the chains around the coffee table legs. with the riding crop she instructed me to put on the gag and tie it then she placed the blind fold on. then bent me over the table and started to chain my limbs to the table legs. once attatched but only able to move a little, My mistress started to drag the riding crop over my naked back, up and down it went i was really getting into it when whack, "How many wrong doings have you do today" i had to jog my memory banks "be quick about it" "whack another landed right across the last one the bearbeast was growing quickly inside full of rampent sexual beastly ideas, of what he wanted to do to his Mistress, i tried to move my hand to try and feel for her precense but she had moved out of reach, still feeling the riding crop running up and down my back. Again she repeated the qestion, "12 Mistress 12" then thats how many you shall recive. by the time she had finished with me i was up there on cloud ninty nine, let along no. nine.

then we finished with a nice glass of wine for her and coco for me Arhhhhh safifaction is all i can say

bye bye everyone "all this is ture not a fantersy, honsent