The Punishment

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The bus pulled-up and J stepped on. Climbing onto the bus, she had to suppress a wince due to the discomfort from her butt plug. As she walked down the bus aisle toward an empty seat she made quite an impression on the passengers. In her red lipstick, matching short red dress and heels, she walked with an unusual posture as she tried to conceal the discomfort that was being caused by her butt plug. Arriving at her chosen seat on the left hand side of the bus, she sat down slowly so as to find a seating position that would be most favourable to her considering her anal insertion.

Now firmly on her way to see Sir and knowing that she was only thirty minutes away from Him, a certain familiar sense of joy ran through her body. she smiled uncontrollably and began looking at herself and her outfit; wondering if Sir would be pleased with the new outfit she was wearing. she checked her makeup again and once satisfied, she put away her mirror and lapsed into a reverie about Sir and how He'd meet her at His place; the smell of Him and the feeling of His hands on her skin. her reverie was suddenly broken and her smile disappeared as she remembered what was waiting for her at Sir's. Punishment waited for her. She anxiously lowered her head and thought about why she deserved the punishment. Sir had given clear instructions as to how she was to dress and behave in the presence of other men. No men were allowed to see certain parts of her body without Sir's permission but she had neglected this rule. she had thrown a Halloween party and had worn a costume which Sir neither saw nor approved prior to the party. This was a costume in which everyone in attendance could clearly see her ass.

she knew better than that. she was Sir's property. No one should see or touch Sir's property without His permission. This was doctrine. This was her mantra. she had disappointed Sir immensely and had reserved herself to accepting her punishment.

It had now been fifteen minutes since she boarded the bus and she knew that she was halfway to her destination. she looked outside the bus window at some familiar sites and tried to occupy her mind with happier thoughts but her anxiety pertaining to the punishment remained unshakeable. she knew quite well that Sir's punishments weren't stock punishments and He had told her that it would be a new punishment which He had never used on any sub before. she tried to guess as to what it could be but the more her mind reached for possible options the more anxious she became. Through her anxiety, came some clarity as she suddenly remembered what Sir had always told her: "you should always embrace your punishments as that's Me trying to correct you". she smiled at this thought and she was suddenly feeling calm.

she descended from the bus some thirty minutes after she had boarded and was entering Sir's place after five minutes of walking with her uncomfortable buttplug. As she entered the residence and began walking down the long corridor which led into the living room, she saw him walking towards her with a kind and inviting smile which made her drop her handbag and run to him. Leaping into his arms, she was suddenly full of smiles; not a single thought was given to the punishment she had been dreading for a time on the bus. Sir always loved seeing his property and his happiness whenever he saw her was immeasurable. He squeezed her in his arms as a person is wont to hug someone whose presence had been severely missed. Releasing her from his hug, he kissed her so passionately that she felt the usual bout of mild disorientation that she always felt after he kissed her like that. He led her, by the hand, into living room where he inspected her. Although J had never failed an inspection as she had never missed any of Sir's dressing instructions, she was always overjoyed to see His nods of approval and hear His dryly witty remarks as he looked her over. He obviously liked her new outfit and this made her happier. Pleasing Sir was everything to her.

Following her inspection, Sir undressed her and asked her if she needed some water. J knew that the punishment was now imminent and declined the offer of water as she didn't know how long her punishment would be and she knew that Sir might deny her bathroom privileges during her punishment. Instructing her to sit on the yoga mat which was spread out on the floor by the back wall, He went to the sofa and picked up three items. On seeing the black open mouth gag, a red candle and the box of matches He had in his hands, a certain sense of apprehension seized her. her heart raced as she tried to guess how these items would be combined in her punishment. "He's going to gag me and burn my pussy!" she thought with eyes wide open as He approached here slowly. Seeing her frightened look, he adopted a very severe look in order to frighten her even more. Seeing that he'd succeeded in scaring her, he smiled and began to explain the punishment.

He told her that she would be seated against the wall at such an angle as to ensure that the wax from the candle which would be held in her mouth through the open mouth gag would drip on her pussy. For every drop of wax she felt, she was to say "Sir's property". The punishment would last for twenty minutes.

J was in a bit of disbelief as not in her wildest imagination could she have guessed this particular punishment. she was skeptical as to whether she would last the twenty minutes without begging to be let out of the punishment. she took in a deep breath and told Sir that she was ready. He made her kneel with her back towards Him and He fastened the gag on her. He then had her sit again and placed the candle in her mouth before lighting it. Once the candle was lit and she was in place, He started the timer and watched her struggle, with some mirth, to position that dripping wax on her pussy and try to say the words with a gagged mouth.

The initial hot drops of way were uncomfortable, not to mention the discomfort of her butt plug as she tried to get into position, but as time wore on and her pussy disappeared underneath the mounting red wax, her discomfort dissipated. All she could think about was making Sir proud and finishing her punishment like a good girl. Sir kept a very close eye on His property and was only too happy to stop the watch when the twenty minutes had elapsed. He went to her swiftly, removed the candle from her mouth, unfastened the gag and laid her out on the yoga mat. He let her stay on the mat for a time as he petted her hair. He then walked her into the bathroom where he instructed her to clean up, extract her butt plug and join him on the sofa in the living. J was only too happy to obey her Owner.

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