My sobs increased as the pain intensified in my ass, it felt as though it were on fire! "Sir please stop hurting me" I wailed, saying it so quickly it almost came out as one word. "I'll do what you want Sir, Sir I already said I would, please Sir! Please stop!"
I was almost screaming in pain by the last stop, and kept tossing in random "Sirs". My fingers were digging into my knees, my back was arched and head tossed back in agony. Of course, this was only the merest taste of the pain I would eventually face, but I didn't know that at the time, I only knew it was the worst pain i'd ever had in my life. I kept trying to squirm out of his iron grip, but it was useless. My arms and legs were still weak and tired from being bound for so long and he was physically much stronger than me anyways.
Finally, wracked with pain and exhaustion and frustration, I cried out the one word I didn't want to, "Master please!"