I laid my slave on the operating table at sm.only so that his useless cock, trapped in a chastity belt, and his balls were exposed. Then I used the riding crop to give his balls a bit of a thrashing. The sight of the riding crop striking his sensitive balls, turning them red and swollen, is both arousing and satisfying. Every blow makes him cry out in pain, and he writhes under the power of the strikes. His eyes are wide with agony and shame as he tries to maintain control. Pain makes him tremble before me, and he knows he is completely at my mercy. It is a moment of total control, in which I determine the intensity and rhythm of the blows and push him to his limits.

During our workshop, we were shown how to use the various impact toys. Of course, my slut gets to experience this right away. In this video, I’m working him over with a paddle that has two sides: a smooth one and a red one. What do you think he liked best? The sight of the paddle striking his skin and creating different sensations is both arousing and fascinating. The smooth side leaves an intense but even sensation, while the red side provides additional irritation and warmth. His reactions are clear: He flinches and moans with every stroke, and his skin soon bears the marks of both sides. It is a moment of complete control, where I dictate the intensity and rhythm and push him to his limits. He knows he is completely at my mercy and that every stroke is a sign of my power over him.

During our workshop, we were shown how to use the various percussion instruments. Of course, my slut gets to feel the effects right away. In this video, I’m spanking him with a paddle. The sight of the flat, hard wood of the paddle striking his bare ass and producing a loud smack is both arousing and satisfying. Every blow makes him cry out in pain, and he writhes under the power of the strikes. His skin quickly turns red and hot, and the mixture of pain and shame makes him tremble before me. It is a moment of complete control, in which I determine the strength and rhythm of the blows and push him to his limits. He knows that he is completely at my mercy and that every blow is a sign of my power over him.

During our workshop, we were shown how to use the various impact toys. Of course, my sub has to feel the effects right away. In this video, I’m working him over with a flogger. The sight of the flogger’s many thin straps striking his skin and leaving red welts is both arousing and satisfying. Every stroke makes him moan with pain and pleasure, and he can barely keep still, so intense are the sensations. His skin glows with heat, and the mixture of pain and pleasure sends him into a state of ecstasy. It is a moment of complete control, in which I determine the intensity and rhythm and push him to his limits.

Here you can see him tidying up the kitchen like a good boy. A lot of stuff piled up while he was away last week. So why should I get my hands dirty? To make things a little more interesting, he gets to clean it with his hands strapped to the chastity belt—and, of course, serve me a cup of coffee. He’s even jerked himself off a few times. And I thought he wasn’t really into that. The sight of him fumbling awkwardly through the kitchen, carefully planning every move to minimize the pain, is both amusing and satisfying. His concentration is focused on every movement, and yet he keeps pulling on his own balls. Maybe he enjoys it more than he admits. It’s a moment of control and pleasure, as I relax and enjoy my coffee while watching his efforts.

My little slut is being prepared for kitchen duty. To make things more interesting, I’ve tied his hands to his chastity belt with a rope. Now, while he’s cleaning, he has to figure out how to move without pulling on his balls. The sight of him navigating cautiously and awkwardly through the kitchen is both amusing and arousing. Every movement requires concentration and caution, as any wrong move causes a painful tug on his sensitive balls. His eyes are wide with concentration and discomfort as he tries to clean the kitchen without hurting himself. It is a moment of control and pleasure as I watch his efforts and revel in his helplessness.

After a week of not seeing each other because I was at a training course, I thought a nice walk over the weekend would be just the thing. Once we’d been walking for a good while with his collar and leash on and had been approached by a few hiking groups, I figured it was time for us to play, too. My slut loves showing off in public so much, and since it was a hot day and staying hydrated is important, he gets some fresh-tapped pee. The sight of him trembling with thirst and arousal as he sips the fresh pee is exciting. His eyes are wide with shame and lust as he tries to ignore the stares of passersby. Sexual arousal makes him tremble with pleasure and fear. It’s a moment of total control, where I set the tone and push him to his limits.

My little piggy is now lying bound and powerless before me once again, ready for the next stage of his training. I’ve decided to keep him in a constant state of arousal—an exquisite form of torment for a cock-hungry slave like him.

With my long, sharply painted fingernails, I first just tickle his balls before slowly running my fingers along his tiny little cock. His whole body twitches at every touch, and his eyes grow wider as his little cock gets harder than ever before.

Then I take a generous amount of lube and spread it liberally over his little cock. Slowly I begin to jerk him off, gently at first, then harder, faster and faster, until he moans and trembles. His breathing quickens, his hands clench into fists—he’s in the verge of coming.

At that very moment, I stop. His face is a picture of agony and despair as I show him, with a contemptuous smile, how his “reward” is slipping away from him. I wait a moment until his arousal subsides a bit before starting again.

Sometimes with my fingernails, sometimes with plenty of lube—I constantly switch up my techniques to keep him on the brink of madness. His little cock is constantly hard, throbbing and begging for relief he’ll never get without my permission.

I could play with him like this for hours, bringing him to the brink of orgasm over and over again and then letting him down. His pitiful whimpering is music to my ears as I make it clear to him that his little cock belongs only to me and I decide when he gets to come.

How long should I keep him in this state of constant arousal today, my little wanker?

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Today I tied my little piggy securely to the bed so he can't move while I teach him a lesson. Even my “gentle whip” on his bound, full balls is enough to make him moan—he really suffers sweetly, the little sausage.

I play with his tiny little cock and show him what he could have if he were a real man. But his thing is just a little, soft noodle that could never properly satisfy a woman like me. He gets to watch as I treat him and make it clear to him that his place is only as a plaything for a goddess like me.

His pitiful whimpering is music to my ears as I test his limits and demonstrate his compliance to him. He knows full well that he’s only here to fulfill my whims and comply with whatever I deem fit.

Would you want to be in his place, my little servant?