Amanda's Punishment-prologue

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Amanda's Punishment-prologue 

Amanda lay face down across her Master's lap, strapped to the spanking bench. Her wrists had been taped to her opposing forearms and the crook of her elbows had been pinned to each side of the bench with a wide loop of soft leather. A belt also looped around her waist to the small of her back and was attached to lever pins, pinning her torso to the upper end of the bench, which was tilted so that her head was about a foot lower than her buttocks.

Her Master had inserted a soft foam insert between her lower thighs, and had threaded it with another length of leather to the opposing sides of the lower bench. This had the effect of not only keeping her upper legs immobile, but also exposed Amanda's softness and warmth to her Master's eyes and desires. From the waist down, the bench had been angled so that from the crease of her buttocks to her lower thighs just above the knees were about a foot lower than her buttocks, in effect pushing her soft place to the highest level on her body. Her knees were inserted into an angle that caused her feet and ankles which were strapped to the upper end of the bench to be level with her soft place, and exposed the tough, but sensitive soles of her feet to any ministrations her Master was inclined to show to them. As her Master continued preparing her for the punishment which would soon begin, Amanda's thoughts were conflicting emotions of fear of the pain she would have to endure, and the fulfillment that that pain would bring her, to please her Master. Trepidation filled her stomach and caused mild cramping, but the excitement of knowing the orgasmic power of that pain eased her mind, and a cold shiver of anticipation coursed through her naked and completely exposed body.

Her ordeal of pain and punishment had begun several hours earlier....

five, six, she really didn't know, because she had no way of tracking time, and she knew that this would be the culmination of that punishment. She had endured one other session on this bench from her Master about a year ago, and he kept it reserved for only the most serious of her offenses.....

which in this particular case, had been gross insolence. continued

 

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