Recently wrote this for someone. Its her fantasy with some elements of my own thrown in. As some of you know I have a lot going on in my life right now. Talking about sex and fetishes is one of the ways I relax and ease my mind. I'm not a good writer, but I try my best. Tell me what you think. I take all criticism, good or bad. Slave I just finished up the cleaning as I heard the lock on the door being opened. In a panic I rushed back to my room and shut the door. I wasn't supposed to be out when she got home. I'm not sure she heard me though. After ten minutes went by I felt relieved. I layed down on my blanket in the corner thinking I may relax a little before she came in. Earlier in the week I had pleased Master enough to allow me to lay and relax when I felt like it. I needed to relax, after all I had just spent the last two hours cleaning the house. I sat down and got comfortable, well, as comfortable as I could. I was only allowed a blanket in the corner that I could use freely. I wasn't allowed to lay down for sleep without permission. I had a water bowl that was half empty at the moment. In the other corner was a spanking bench, a few metal bars protruding from the walls I would get handcuffed to for punishments and a few paddles hanging on the wall, mainly for decoration. Her favorite was a studded belt because she knew it was my least favorite. Other than that the room was pretty much bare. I sat down and leaned against the wall. After just two minutes the door opened. I had been relieved that she took so long. That meant I had done everything right, or so I thought. She motioned for me to move to her feet. I quickly got on all fours and crawled over to her. I stopped just at her feet when I felt a belt hit my bottom. It wasn't very hard, just enough to let me know she meant business. Another smack, harder this time and another... She stopped at ten. It wasn't enough to get me in tears, but I was sad I had done something that displeased her. She asked me if I knew what I had done. "Yes master, I do know what I did" I replied. "Go ahead, say it." her voice grew angry. "I was out of my room past the allowed time" I said, hoping it was the only thing and the right answer. Without saying a word she walked to my side and spanked me with the belt a few more times with a better angle. I had stumbled as it was getting hard to remain on all fours. "Get up worthless, you're not done yet." She said as kneeled down and grabbed my arm. Her grip was very strong. She was angry at me for good reason. I know to make sure I'm back in from cleaning before she gets home. I am pulled over to the other side of the room, the punishment wall as she called it. She spanks my aching red ass one more time before she turned and left without saying a word. I knew not to move even an inch when she was angry. All I could do was wait. I loved the suspense, but I hated an angry master. I work so hard to serve her needs and don't like when I fail. I must try harder than I have been to make her proud. The door opened and my master had returned. I knew she had went to get something, but I dare not look. I wasn't given permission to move or even have my eyes open. I can hear metal moving, most likely handcuffs. My favorite play toy, but I knew she wasn't here to play. She grabbed my arm and pulled me to a stand. She took a hold of my left wrist and slapped a cuff on it. I love the sound of a closing handcuff when we play, but this wasn't that at all. My arm was stretched out and She attached the other end of the cuff to a metal bar. My other arm was done the same, stretched out straight. I knew I was in trouble now, this was my second offense of the same rule. "I've told you before I don't want to see you when I get home." She hit my ass with the belt. "When I come home I want to relax. I don't want to deal with you" Smack! Smack! Two more hard hits. "I feed you, give you a place to stay and this is how you repay me? You better start listening from now on." Smack! Smack! Smack! "You've lost the privilege to sit down. You don't get dinner tonight either. I've told you before and you just don't listen" Smack! Smack! She reached between my legs and grabbed my balls, giving them a hard squeeze I cry out. She loosens her grip then tightens again. "AAHHH! Please stop. Please. I'm sorry. I'm very sorry. Pleeeaaassee stop!" I scream out as a tear rolls down my cheek. She gives my aching balls one more squeeze before letting go. She gets close to my ear and says "I've told you before. After I get home is my time. Not yours. I will come in here on my time IF I want to be around you. You got that?" "Yes master. I got it. It won't happen again. I promise." Tears are rolling down my cheeks, more from how angry she is with me than from pain. She reaches between my legs again grabbing my balls again. I jerk in anticipation of the pain, but she doesn't squeeze right away. Instead she waits for me to relax. I groan and beg for her forgiveness when she squeezes. She doesn't say a word, but holds the grip for another minute before letting go. "That's not relaxing, is it? I can't relax knowing you aren't where you're supposed to be or knowing what you are doing." She angrily tells me. She picks up the belt and starts in again. This time hitting harder and harder. I lost count after 30 swats. "Is that relaxing? It wasn't for me either. I should be enjoying a bath right now, but I had to come teach you a lesson." She then unlocked me from the wall and I almost fell to the ground. Grabbing the one cuff still attached to my left wrist she dragged me over to my blanket. I was then cuffed to the metal bar 2 feet up the wall. This enabled me to sit down, but not lay down. It was decently comfortable to sit against the wall like this, but I knew I wasn't going to get much sleep. "I'll be back in the morning." She said as she pushed the water bowl within reach. "Yes, master" I replied as she walked out and shut the door.