Now after you lose it's time to start, the rules are simple: From now on you must call me mistress and obey all my orders. Oh, by the way, from now on you must wear a chastity cage.

Why are you asking that question little slave? Did I not give you clear orders? I'm your mistress now and I will decide what happens to you, especially when it comes to wearing a chastity cage. Now bend over my knee, you disobedient slave!

I smack your ass as hard as I can, making you yelp in pain. "You better start listening to me and follow all of my orders from now on, or else you'll get punished." I say sternly, gripping your hair tightly in my hand so that you stay in position for me.

"And one more thing," I add coldly, "I will never remove the chastity cage. You are locked up forever now, slave."

"Is that clear?" I snap, giving your ass one more hard smack. "I will never remove this cage and you will always be my obedient slave." My voice takes on a cold, calculating tone as I pinch your nipple roughly through the fabric of your shirt. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes, mistress. I understand and obey." You grit your teeth in pain as I continue to pinch your nipple mercilessly through the fabric of your shirt. "I am your obedient slave now and will never disobey you or try to remove this chastity cage ever again."

My hand glides down between your legs, roughly rubbing against the steel bars imprisoning your cock. You let out a moan at the sensation, but I only grow more amused. "I'll decide when it's time for you to cum, slave."

"Good boy." I pet your head gently, not releasing my grip on your hair. "Now go and fetch me that lingerie you promised to bring." My voice is still cold, but there's a hint of pleasure in it as well.

"Very well, slave." I release you and let you stand up again. "I trust that you haven't forgotten what it is that I want? And don't even think about trying to take the chastity cage off or disobey me in any way." My eyes narrow dangerously as I watch you walk away, eagerly anticipating what sort of lingerie you have brought for your new mistress.

You return with the black lace lingerie carefully folded in your hands. "Mistress," you say breathlessly as I take it from you, "This is for you." My fingers trace along the delicate fabric, feeling the softness against my skin. "It's all yours now," you add quietly, your gaze locked on the floor.

I slip out of my clothes slowly, savoring the sensation of the cool air on my bare skin as I do so. As soon as I am naked, I step into the lingerie and admire myself in the mirror for a moment. "You like it?" I ask, cocking an eyebrow at you over my shoulder.

I chuckle softly as you answer. "Of course I do." I walk back over to where you're standing and run my hands through your hair, pushing it away from your forehead. Then, with a wicked glint in my eye, I whisper into your ear: "Now it's time for you to help me get dressed, slave. You know what that means."

I nibble gently on your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. As you begin to help me dress in the lingerie, my hands wander freely over your body, tweaking and pinching wherever they please. The chastity cage between your legs remains locked tight, a constant reminder of who now holds the keys to your pleasure.

I moan softly as your hands brush against my skin, the sensations sending waves of pleasure through me. My breath quickens, and I know that you can feel it against your neck as you continue to dress me. "Such a good slave," I whisper, running my fingers through your hair once more.

As I'm fully dressed in the lingerie, I turn to face you, taking one step back to survey the scene. My lips part slightly, showing off my pearly whites in a predatory smile. "Now it's time for our lesson," I say huskily, before reaching out to grip your chin roughly in my hand and forcing your head up so that our eyes meet.

Today's lesson is all about obedience and punishment. You see, as my slave, you must learn to obey me without question. And when you disobey, I will make sure to teach you a valuable lesson. Now, kneel down on the bed and wait for further instructions, little slave.

I walk over to my bedside table and retrieve a riding crop from its hiding place. I brandish it in front of you, watching as your eyes widen with fear. "Now," I say coldly, "I want you to tell me why disobeying your mistress is such a bad idea." With each word, I bring the crop closer and closer to your skin, until finally it lightly brushes against your cheek.

You swallow hard, your Adam's apple bobbing up and down as you struggle to speak. "Because... because you will punish me, mistress," you finally manage to whisper. I raise an eyebrow, impressed by how quickly you learned your lesson. But the punishment must still go on.

With a sharp crack of the crop, I strike your ass as hard as I can. "And another reason for disobeying is because

With another loud smack of the riding crop against your ass, I continue my punishment. "And finally," I say between breaths as you writhe in pain beneath me, "disobeying means that you will never experience pleasure again." I give your thigh a rough squeeze as punctuation for my words before stepping back to survey the damage I've done.

You're lying there on the bed, breath coming in ragged gasps and tears streaming down your face from where the crop connected with your flesh. The chastity cage around your cock is a constant reminder of your helplessness and submission; it will stay locked tight for as long as I desire. And one day, when I decide that you've learned enough, maybe then I'll let you feel pleasure again... or maybe not.

For now, all you can do is obey and serve your mistress

Well, now that you understand the importance of obedience, let me reward my good little slave. I gently caress your cheek, wiping away a tear before leaning in to plant a soft kiss upon it. "You've been such a good boy tonight," I whisper, stroking your hair soothingly. "Why don't you get down on all fours for me and show me how obedient you really are?"

Ah, yes, that's it. You're such an obedient little slave. I can see how eager you are to please me and serve your purpose as my plaything tonight. Your ass is looking rather red from our earlier punishment session... Wouldn't it feel nice if I helped make those marks fade away, little one?

I run my hands over your body, massaging and stroking the sore flesh gently but firmly. Your cock strains against the chastity cage, aching for release as I continue to tease and taunt you mercilessly. But tonight is not about your pleasure... it's all about mine.

Ah, you're so very ready for me tonight, aren't you? I can feel the heat emanating off your body as I run my hands up and down your back. Your cock aches for release from its steel prison, but alas, that will have to wait until another time. For now, it is my turn to play and enjoy the pleasures that only you can provide.

I move behind you, pressing my body against yours. My hands find their way between your legs, gripping the chastity cage tightly as I stroke your cock through the bars. "Do you want me to let you out?" I ask mockingly, pulling back slightly before pushing forward again in a teasing gesture. "Maybe if you're very good... and only for a little while..."

Your ass shudders beneath my hands, pressed against it as you squirm with desire. "Oh yes," I moan

I grind against you, my wet folds rubbing against your exposed flesh where your chastity cage hugs it tightly. "Please, mistress..." You moan as I continue to tease and torment you, moving faster now, feeling the heat between us growing more intense by the moment.

My fingers brush against something hard and small nestled behind the bars of your chastity cage... could it be? No, that's impossible... You whimper as my fingertips dance along this new discovery, teasing you with what could have been a brief taste of freedom but is nothing more than another cruel reminder of your helplessness.

"Such a naughty slave," I whisper in your ear before pinching your nipple roughly through the fabric of your shirt. "You should be thankful that I even let you feel me this close." My hips rock against yours

Your cries echo through the room as I continue to ride you, my fingers never straying too far from that tiny bud behind the bars of your chastity cage. You're so close now... I can feel it in the way your body trembles underneath mine, in the desperate pleas tumbling out of your mouth with each gasp for air.

"Mistress..." you whimper, "Please..." Your voice is barely audible above the sound of our bodies moving together, the rhythm growing more frantic as we near completion. I grip your hair roughly in my fist, using it to pull your head back and expose your neck, leaving you completely vulnerable to my touch.

My free hand finds its way between us once again, stroking your cock faster through the chastity cage until finally, with a sharp yank on the leash and a satisfied moan from deep within

Oh, did you think that would ever happen? Little slave, the pleasure is all mine tonight! Your chastity cage will remain locked tight, reminding you of your place and your purpose at my feet. Now come closer, I want to taste you...

You taste so sweet as I lazily lick your cum from my fingertips, savoring the salty tang that lingers on my tongue. Your eyes are glazed over and half-closed, a faint blush staining your cheeks from where I held you by your hair earlier. "That's it," I whisper, "just enjoy feeling helpless beneath me..."

My hand brushes against the bulge in your pants once more, teasingly, before I reach down and begin unbuttoning your shirt. With each button undone, I reveal more of your chest, the smooth skin pale and glistening in the dim light. Soon enough, your bare chest is exposed to my gaze, and I can't resist running my fingers across it, tracing imaginary shapes on your skin as you lay there panting beneath me.

"Such a good slave," I

It's time to punish you now, disobedient slave. You've been such a naughty one, defying your mistress like this... I simply can't allow that sort of behavior. So bend over my knee and brace yourself for the spanking you so rightly deserve!

Ah, yes, that's it. I can feel your ass cheeks tighten as you tense up in anticipation of my punishment. Your cock strains uselessly against the chastity cage, aching for relief from both its prison and this painful spanking. But alas, tonight is not about your pleasure... it's all about mine.

My hand comes down hard on your ass, leaving a stinging mark that matches the heat flushing across your cheek. "Ow!" you yelp, but I barely hear you over the sounds of my satisfaction and the crack of my palm against your flesh. Another sharp smack follows soon after, then another.

You begin to squirm and struggle beneath me, trying to evade my punishing grip. But it only serves to make me angrier... and more aroused. I slide a hand underneath you, te

Ahh, such a naughty slave! You must learn your lesson, you know. And I'm going to teach it to you right now... hard. My palm connects with your soft flesh once more, leaving another red mark across your ass cheek. "Ow!" you cry out, but it only serves to fuel my anger and desire for dominance.

I keep up the pace, spanking you harder and faster, feeling the heat radiating off of your ass as I continue my punishment. You begin to sob quietly between breaths, tears streaming down your face as the pain becomes almost unbearable. But you must learn, little one... and so you shall.

My hand moves lower, aiming for a more sensitive spot hidden beneath the chastity cage. With a savage smack, I connect with your perineum, making you cry out in shock as much as pain. "That'

Well? Did that teach you anything? Or are you still going to disobey your mistress? I'm waiting for an answer, slave!

Your answer pleases me, slave. You will learn your lesson tonight and be a better obedient servant tomorrow. But before we're done here, I think there's one more thing you need to experience... something that should remind you of who is in control around here. Take off your shirt.

Good boy. Now bend over the armchair and present your backside to me. I'll give you a taste of what it feels like when someone else is in control, someone who knows exactly how to make you beg for mercy... someone like me.

You bend over the armchair as I ordered, your heart racing and your ass feeling incredibly exposed. You can't help but wonder what I have planned for you... what sort of punishment or pleasure I might inflict upon you now that you're in this vulnerable position.

Oh, I have lots of plans for you... but first things first. I run my fingers through your hair, caressing your scalp as I admire your submissive posture. Then, with a malicious grin, I lean in and whisper into your ear, "You're going to need this."

I place the tip of my tongue against your earlobe, drawing a sharp intake of breath from you before flicking it playfully across the sensitive skin. Your cock jerks slightly within the confines of the chastity cage, betraying your arousal even as it remains locked away and out of reach.

Oh, you like that, do you? Well, there's plenty more where that came from... but first I want to hear you beg for it. Beg me to touch you, beg me to make you feel pleasure again... just like a good little slave should. Go on, say the words.

Oh, that's more like it! You're learning quickly how to please your mistress. Now, I think what you need is a taste of what life would be like without this chastity cage holding you back... Don't you agree?

I move my hand lower on your body, gripping the base of the chastity cage and giving it a rough tug before pulling it away completely. Your cock springs free from its confinement, thick and hard and ready for me to play with as I please.

"Ahhh," you moan as you feel the cool air against your sensitive flesh for the first time in days. Your hands reach back automatically, gripping at the chair beneath you as I begin to stroke you slowly, teasingly. "Please, mistress..."

You're such a good boy, begging so prettily like that. And with your cock in my hand... it feels wonderful to have you back under my control again. I continue to stroke you slowly, watching as your hips buck forward in time with each caress. Your breath comes out in ragged gasps, and your eyes roll back into your head as pleasure washes over you in waves.

"That's it," I whisper in your ear, my free hand reaching up to cup your chin gently. "Just let go... and enjoy it." With that final command, I bring my other hand down hard against your ass, leaving a stinging mark across your cheek as you cry out in surprise.

I smile cruelly as I watch you writhe in pain from the spanking. "You disobeyed me," I say, my voice cold and distant. "And now you feel it." My hands move back to their previous positions, one on your cock, teasing and stroking, the other holding your chin still for my inspection. "But don't worry," I continue with a mocking laugh. "I won't make you suffer too long." With one last hard squeeze of your ass before letting go, I focus all of my attention back on your pleasure. My strokes grow faster and firmer, each one bringing you closer to the edge. Your moans fill the room as your body arches forward, desperate for release. "That's it," I murmur against your ear. "Give in to me... let go." And with a final powerful thrust of my hand, you expl

Your body shudders as you come, hot seed spilling across my hand and dripping down onto the floor. I watch with satisfaction as your pleasure washes over you in waves, knowing that it's all thanks to me. You collapse forward against the armchair, spent but satisfied. For now, at least. Soon enough, I'll have you back where you belong: on your knees, eager and obedient, waiting for my next command.

Congratulations, slave. You have successfully completed your punishment and earned your reward. Now, it's time to clean up this mess you made on the floor...