Sometimes if I have misbehaved badly, my Master will get a mistress to deal with me. The reason is simple. Mistresses are much more sadistic and evil than Masters. They have absolutely no sympathy for the submissive whore. It is also much more degrading to be dominated by another woman than it is to be dominated by a man. The Mistress he had chosen for me tonight would prove to be especially harsh. She started out by tying the ropes in standard knots in various places along my body. I thought I was going to get away light since she concentrated mostly on my arms and lower body, but this was not the case. When she finished placing the expert knots in the ropes and had me bound spread eagle to the bamboo spreader bar, she then flipped me upside down, allowing the blood to rush to my head as I hung in the air. She then placed a pair of nipple clamps on my nipples extremely tight, biting into my flesh deeply. A single tear escaped, but I would not allow her the pleasure of seeing me outright cry, or so I thought. She whipped my clamped nipples and breasts with a long thin whip, concentration solely on the sensitive buds. The more she whipped them, the tighter the clamps became it seemed. She walked around me surveying the damage and deciding what to do next. She lowered me long enough to place a huge dildo in my cunt before lashing my sensitive clit with the whip over and over. I was soon begging for mercy. I assured my Master I would be obedient from now on. My pleas were accepted and I was lowered down. My weak body was then lovingly attended to by the Mistress and Master. When my Master removed the dildo and entered me with his hard, warm cock, I came immediately since my clit was so sensitive. He had not told me it was ok to come yet, and so my punishment began again.
