Linea lay face down on her bed as Master Donovan rubbed a crème on her burning ass. How ironic, she thought that the man who was responsible for the condition of her butt, was the one soothing the pain with his touch.
The spankings lost their appeal after the fourth round of positions training. She didn't earn the punishment for her difficulty in achieving the correctness of certain slave positions. Master Donovan was very patient with her in his corrections. The modification discipline, as he titled it, was for her myriad of lack of concentration activities. Gazing around the room, the impatient sounding heavy sighs, and most importantly, her inability to remain silent when silence was required.
With his hands softly caressing the crème into her burning flesh, he talked. "Despite what y
