Who knew my Master was so skillful with a belt? Every slap on my bare ass only made me more obedient to him. I put my ass out to him, ready to take my beating. He is training me to become his most obedient slave and I am ready. I feel him now using the metal side of the belt to spank my ass. This is very painful and I cry out to him. I scream, I cry and I beg for mercy. I cannot take this sort of pain. My Master continues, telling me that the pain will make me stronger. I endure his beatings, knowing that he is preparing me for more. Once he is done, my ass is covered in welts and bruises. I could not sit on my ass at all. He tells me that I require a bit more training before moving on. I need too be able to take more pain and he is correct. I need to take every hit, every slap, every spanking and like it.