There was a swish in the air and then my ass seemed to explode with an ungodly pain. She swung a thick leather strap with all her might, laying it across my unprotected ass cheeks.
“Ah –f – f – f…!” The gag stopped the majority of my screams and howls.
Over and over she beat my ass and the backs of my thighs until her arm got tired.
“That’s for lunging at me and trying to escape. What comes next is for lying to me.”
A pungent odor drifted down to my nostrils. It was a strong medicine-like smell. Then she touched something to my asshole. The greasy substance on her fingers burned with even the slightest touch. I felt her stretch my hole a bit before she spoke.
“I’m sure your Mistress has f****d your boy cunt. Being caged, that’s all the s*x you get. But I doubt if she’s ever used this
