A submissive phone sex whore can get into trouble easily. Master has been pissed with me for a couple weeks now. He is older and not capable of punishing me as hard as he thinks I deserve. I thought I had gotten off easy with some spankings, but when I came back to work, he was still pissed. A man came in for an appointment. I did a legal intake assuming he was there for legal representation, but he was there for me. Master had hired a surrogate punisher and he looked mean. I almost pissed myself. Master came out and greeted the man who was about to torture me. They are both part of an underground BDSM club. My surrogate punisher came prepared with anal torture devices. I was in trouble. Master didn’t see me slip a pill in my mouth. Two pills. My migraine prevention medicine is also used as a sleeping pill. I took double the dosage to help me not feel the pain as much. I bent over master’s desk naked. First, I got paddled. A fraternity wood paddle packs a punch. That was followed by an anal hook. I tried not to cry, but even drugged, I was in pain. I had to stay bound to the desk, naked with a hook in my ass which was tied to the ceiling fan so that any movement on my part would tear my ass. Seven hours in a painful bondage and submission position taught me the lesson that master’s bare hand did not. Always follow master’s rules.