I have been sessioning with and owned by Miss Suzanna for some time and she knows my limits. She takes charge of the sessions and I trust her implicitely.

I arrived for my first session of the year with Miss Suzanna and my first for a while.

Even in the darkness of the doorway, Miss Suzanna looked stunning. She first ordered me to wait whilst she picked something up from the dressing room and then I obediently followed her to her well equipped dungeon.

I knew that this 2 hour session would be a trial for me. Miss Suzanna had promised (threatened) that she was looking forward to beating and marking me. She had also said that she had new equipment that she was going to try out on me.

But first I had to present myself and pay homage to my Mistress. On my knees and on my haunches, arms outstretched with palms of hands upwards, I first kissed one of her leather boots. She pressed the pointed 6 inch heel of the other boot into my back. After I had passionately kissed her right boot for some time, she lowered her left boot for me similarly to kiss that. She then pressed the heel of her right boot into my bent back.

After these regular preliminaries, I was ordered to the spanking stool. Miss Suzanna eagerly tied me. My legs, thighs and wrists were tied. I was in position. There was a mirror to which I could turn my head to watch the beautiful image of my Mistress. She had a cane in her hand. I straightened my head and closed my eyes. The first blows hit my feet. She said they didn’t count!! The first blow landed on my bottom. I obediently counted “one”.

And so the beating progressed. After the first 10, Miss Suzanna paused. I opened my eyes. I could feel and see that she lovingly caressed the marks. She loves to admire the marks she inflicts on male flesh.

She resumed and again I shut my eyes and received the blows. Tied in position, I could not move. I could just receive. Again, after 20, my Mistress paused to admire her handiwork.

31 is her magic number. I hoped as it came to 28, 29, 30 that she would halt at 31. But I wasn’t surprised when 31 was followed by 32.

And so it went on. First cane then riding crop and then Miss Suzanna’s favourite, her bullwhip. As well as striking my bottom and my thighs, it also whips round my side.

At 62 Miss Suzanna stopped. She said “good boy” and tenderly caressed me. I wasn’t sure whether that was a thank you to me for giving her such pleasure in being a piece of flesh for her to beat and mark and bruise, or just so she could caress her handiwork.

She put the lights up so she could photograph her work. I was in pain, but happy that I could give my Mistress pleasure.

Miss Suzanna untied me. She lifted the base of the bed and ordered me to lie on my back on the floor of the cage. She put the bed down trapping me in. She said ‘after the pain comes the pleasure”. She told me to look in the mirror. I could see my beautiful Mistress climbing on top of the bed. Miss Suzanna said it was appropriate that she was on top of me.

I was ordered to touch myself and forbidden to come. I could not see properly, but Miss Suzanna seemed to be equally enjoying herself. I continued to edge myself.

I was ordered to stop. I was ordered out of the cage and to lie on the bed.

Miss Suzanna then said that now it must be pain and pleasure. I was ordered to touch myself but not come. She twisted my right nipple and then my left nipple. My nipples are always very sensitive. I yelped. My Mistress laughed. She tickled my feet. I squirmed.

Then Miss Suzanna brought over a magic wand. She sat on me, close to my cock and started using the wand on me, but again ordered me not to come. It was wonderful having my beautiful Mistress so close to me and wonderful what she was doing to me but I was in agony being forbidden to come.

I was then blindfolded so I could no longer prepare myself for what what was to come.

She went away briefly, and returned. I felt drops onto my body. They were hot! It was wax! She worked down my body.

She went away, and came back. I said, “no no”. Miss Suzanna said nothing, and she lifted my cock. I moaned a weak “no”, as I felt drops onto my cock and then my balls.

She ordered me to raise my thighs from the bed and again to wank. Now she lubed my arsehole and started fucking it with a dildo. She was moving the dildo in and out of my hole while I was wanking my cock. I was ordered to come.

A lot of guys love that. I love it when Miss Suzanna takes me with her strapon. I love submitting to my Mistress, but it doesn’t make me come.

I can’t come. I failed I disobeyed Miss Suzanna. .

Miss Suzanna was furious. I was ordered off the bed. I was ordered to bend over the bed. I was told to say “I must come when ordered to come” after each blow. I think there were 10 blows of the cane. But Miss Suzanna had not finished her punishment of me. I was ordered to hold out my left hand. She struck it with the cane. It was agony! I said “please no, please no”. Miss Suzanna laughed her laugh and told me I will have 3 blows on my hands. Obediently, I held out my other hand Another stinging blow!! I deserved the pain. And then the third blow!!

Miss Suzanna was in a better mood after inflicting these blows. She ordered me to stand in the middle of the room. I felt her wrapping something round my body. She worked her way down my body. I could feel her so close to me but could not see what she was doing. She ordered me to put my legs together and wrapped me down to my ankles in an extreme bondage wrap. I was totally resticted and helpless and felt quite claustrophobic. Restrained and blindfolded, my senses had come to life. I was aware that Miss Suzanna was there, totally controlling me.

She unwrapped it from my body and took off the blindfold.

She ordered me back on the bed. I was ordered to wank. She brought over her new electrical equipment. She attached a ring round my cock and turned it. I felt nothing at first. She moved the dial and I felt a tingling. She adjusted the setting. The tingling was stronger. She further increased the setting. Now I was struggling. This pleased my Mistress. She was happy.

As a finale, I am ordered to wank but this time, because of my earlier failure, I am told I must ruin my orgasm. She stood provocatively close to me as I wanked more excitedly.

But again I failed to come.

I was a double failure! My Mistress is insulted!

I was ordered off the bed. 3 more cane strokes to my hands. After each one, I moved my hand off the bed, suffering horrible pain. Miss Suzanna coldly ordered me to put my hand back on the bed. After the 3 blows, she then ordered me to hold my cock onto the bed. I exclaimed “no”. My Mistress coldly said “yes”. She caned my pathetic cock. The pain was awful!! I left the bed. Miss Suzanna waited. I knew I would again have to place my cock on the bed. My Mistress said there will be 5 blows. My cock soon bruised. Miss Suzanna was delighted.

After 5 blows, Miss Suzanna told me I am forbidden to touch my cock until next week. She then ordered me to get dressed and go.

The session had started as a success with my taking the 62 blows but ended in the pathetic double failure not coming when ordered to do so. I know I am useless. Thank you, Miss Suzanna.

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January 12 2017