I yelped when Mistress C removed the clamps from my nipples and balls, much to her delight. "I love to make my slave boys suffer and beg for mercy." She leered as she enclosed her hand around my ball sac. I winced. "Men are such wimps!" The tallish brunette walked around my naked hooked-up form. I felt the fury of a wooden paddle land on my bare ass. "Mistress Misty told me you can take a lot of spanking, let's see." The next ten swats had me writhing. Ten more had me begging for mercy. "Wooden paddles have no give to them, slave! Okay slave you've had enough for now."

She freed my wrists and ankles. "Knees slave!" She led me to a flat table, where tied my hands to the corners, and bent both legs over my head, and hooked them to two nooses hanging over my head. My crotch was left wide open. Mistress C smiled down at me, and grasped my cock in her fingers and slowly moved them up and down. "Like this slave?" Of course I did. When my cock was at maximum length, she showed me thye flogger in her right hand. "Do you think I was going to let you fuck me slave?" When she brought the implement down on the head of my cock, I screamed. "Oh this getting me so wet!" She gasped. Then once again she fondled my cock, bringing me to the edge of cumming. Then once again, she brought the flogger down, and I screamed. Throwing the flogger across he room, she climbed onto the table. Purposefully, she brought her crotch closer to my face, finally jamming her sopping pussy to my mouth. "Eat me slave!"

After bringing her to an ear shattering orgasm, I was led on my hands and knees back down to the basement. When I was left inside my cell, she told me she was in negotiations with Mistress Misty. She would let me now soon about buying me.