instead of one. That made me happy. I think Master had wanted to be punished as the first thing he said to me was that I was a fucking slut. (something he had never called me before in his life) Anyways, I made his weekend what I trhink to be a living nightmare in hell. He was forced to wear a skirt/dress all weekend, plus he was not allowed to bathe, since he also had the weekend off. I then took the liberty of making him ejaculate on numerous occasions, however he had to allow it to dry to his cock and body. (from what I understand that stuff gets itchy when it dries) Anyway, he was trying not to scratch on a regular basis, especially in front of company(the only time he wasn't in a skirt/dress was in front of company, as nobody knows about our bdsm lifestyle. Plus I had him bound to the furniture as well. I am not one for bloodplay but since I know to make it a punishment, it has to include something thatg hurts us as much as it hurts them, I scratched his back and belly a lot. I had him wearing a gag as well, so he truly did understand what it was like to not be able to speak. His last chore is to come here to this thread, and explain how he feels. Expect t see it within the next few days.