The leather of the crop, though cool, burned against my skin. My senses were heightened and I could hear your breath as you instructed me further.

I raised onto my tip toes when you instructed me to and focussed on maintaining my balance.

As the crop tapped the inside of my thigh, prompting my legs apart as you requested the same, a small groan escaped my throat. It's sound echoed in my ears inside my dark little prison.

I felt my face flush with the thought that I was exposed to you fully now...there was no doubt in my mind that you could see exactly how hot your commands were making me.

And obey any orders you receive from me or anyone else who deigns to speak to you. Do you understand?" I hesitated only a second before answering you, breathily "Yes, Sir."