A Master and His Pup

Punishment

His hands were soft, but cold. Much like the room we were in. I had been kneeling so long that the carpet had started to dig into my knees. I couldn't shift my position even if I wanted too, I was tied tightly. It was uncomfortable but not painful. I could smell incense burning somewhere in the room, it was strong but not overpowering. Lavender I think.

"Now, my pup." He whispered, his voice low and growl. " you know what you have done, correct?"

I nodded in response. We had been out the night before and I had drank more than I was supposed too and been talking to someone he didn't approve of before disappearing to another club around the corner with her. He had been very upset about it and I felt terrible.

He pulled on the collar around my neck. "Say it, pup." He growled harshly.

"Yes sir, I know what I have done." I whispered. Still upset about what I had done.

"Good, so why don't you wander off out of my sight?" He was close to my ear.

"Because you don't know if I am safe sir, I am sorry." I nearly started to cry.

"So you understand this is for your own good, pup?" He spoke calmly. This worried me more, he usually shouts when he is angry. This was different. He sounded disappointed, which is always worse.

"Yes sir." I  was  virtually inaudible by this point.

"Good pup." I could here his heavy footsteps step back as he stood up. Was he going to release me just like that? I head his belt unbuckle. "Now pup, you've been tied here all night so I know your knees must be hurting by now, this will only hurt a little bit more by will serve as reminder." He sighed. "This hurts me just as much as it does you." He stopped a second and brushed my hair back out of my eyes. "You will count for me pup. I expect you to be clear and not to show any excessive emotion."

"Yes sir." The blindfold was starting to get damp where I had cried.

"Good boy." There was a loud crack as the air tore apart, the blow landed square across my bottom.

I had to hold on the yelp. "One sir, I'm sorry." I started to shake all over. He carried on. "Two... three... four... I'm really sorry sir!" He carried on each stroke hit slightly differently so no part became used to the sensation. I was certain I was bleeding. "Fifty, sir I'm so sorry."

"I know pup." I felt the ropes loosen. "It's okay just promise me you won't do that again." He wrapped his arms around me as he untied my arms" I love you so much, my little puppy."

I hugged him back "I love you to sir." He helped me up and took off my blindfold. He was still in his pyjamas.

"Bathtime pup." He walked me down to the bathroom and started to run a warm bath. He poured some of my favourite bubble bath in and stroked my face, mopping my eyes where I had cried. He removed my collar and put it to the side. "I love you my little prince." He kissed me on my cheek.

I got in the bath. He washed me all over gently with soft flannel, taking special care around my bottom. Gently he kissed me on the forehead before paying attention to my pussy. Gently he cleans around it with the flannel before paying particular attention to my clit. I whimper a little.. "Getting a little excited are we?" He laughs gently as he lays me back in the bath. He strokes my body with his other hand. "Do you like that, my prince?"

"Yes sir" I whimper as his hands make their way all over my body. He's so thorough and gentle.

"I love you pup." He whispers in my ear as he drains the bath.

I grab at one of his hands. "Please sir, may we finish."

"You have finished for tonight pup. You're clean and that's enough." He drains the bath and wraps a towel around me. We walk to the bedroom and he helps me dry, puts my shorts and collar on me. I curl up, my head on his lap. "Your such a good boy; you just need to start behaving yourself more." I start to fall asleep and he slips his knees out from under my head. "Goodnight prince, I love you."