Another Friday Night Part 2

I had followed Mistress' Note obediently and now knelt on the hotel floor, my arms restrained behind me in cuffs, bracing against my ankles. My chest and breasts were thrust forward, each nipple throbbing in pain as 4 clothespins bit harshly.

This was the part that scared me the most. I was helpless and completely unable to free myself from this situation until Mistress appeared and granted it. Sometimes, she waited, letting me suffer...... knowing I craved her presence to reassure myself that I wasn't trapped this way, but also dreading what other things she would do to me tonight. I strained my ears, desperate for the sound of her footsteps. Each person that passed by the door, dashed my hopes and forced my panic just a little bit higher.

Finally, a set of footsteps stopped at the door and I heard the key card swipe and a soft beep, as the door unlocked. I heard the door open and Mistress' soft steps, then a click as it closed again. She said nothing and crossed the floor to stand in front of me. I stopped breathing for a few seconds, as she slid a chair from under the desk to just in front of me and sat. I felt a soft caress under my left breast and shuddered.

I could feel her eyes on me, as She spoke: "Well girl, aren't you just the prettiest sight."

I felt her gloved hands inspect my breasts for marks from my day's ordered self punishment. Mistress tsked tsked, unimpressed with my work. "No girl, that won't do. It appears that I will have to demonstrate exactly how I wish those breasts to me marked." Mistress removed the clothespins slowly, smiling as each removal caused a small gasp from me.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, I really tried, but it hurts so much", I whimpered.

"Oh really girl? Don't worry, Mistress will show you what hurt really feels like" she said menacingly, while unzipping her little bag of toys and removing a small 2 throng rubber whip and then, as She took out a small ball gag, "Can't have you disturbing other hotel guests girl."

Mistress was perfectly placed in front of me on her chair. My already sore breasts, presented a target easily within striking distance. She smiled, looked into my eyes and said: "Shall we being girl?".

"Yes Ma'am" I said meekly.

Mistress buckled on the ball gag, picked up her cruel little whip and struck first my left breast and then my right........ a pattern that continued for quite some time. I lost count as the pain increased. Mistress didn't stop, until both breasts were very red, covered in painful weals and my tears openly flowed.

Finally satisfied, Mistress unbuckled the ball gag and looked down again at me and asked. "Well?"

"Thank you Mistress", I sobbed softly.

Mistress smiled and leaned down to kiss me gently on the forehead. "Good girl. Now that you understand what I expect, we can get on with your punishment for this week's deficiencies."

It was a long list and a longer night.........