Mistress Apprentice Part 5: Miss Ash Takes Her Leashed Slave Mila on a Humiliating Outdoor Walk and Edges Her in Silence, as Drool Drips from Slave Mila's Pegged Tongue

Miss Ash walks Mila out of the woods on a short leather lead. The grass is still cool under bare skin when she points down. Mila drops to her hands and knees and crawls. The leash stays taut, and every tug reminds her who’s in charge. They stop. Miss Ash lifts one boot, sets it on Mila’s thigh, and tells her to lick. Mila’s tongue moves slow, tasting dirt and polish while her eyes stay down. Satisfied, Miss Ash sits on a fallen log and clamps a wooden clothespin onto Mila’s tongue. No words. Only the soft sound of Mila’s fingers working between her legs while spit slides down her chin and drops onto the grass. Every time her breath starts to shake, Miss Ash gives one sharp tug on the leash. The edge hits hard and stays there. No release. Miss Ash yanks Mila across her lap. The clothespin stays. The first smack lands flat and loud. Mila jerks but keeps quiet, drool still running. Ten strikes later her ass burns and her thighs are slick. "Up. We’re not done." They walk again, leash short, until they reach a small shed. Inside waits a heavy wooden cross. Miss Ash presses Mila’s chest to the cold planks. "Arch." The strap falls ten times. Mila counts each one and thanks her, voice thick around the pin. When it’s over, Miss Ash runs a hand down the welts and says she might lend her slave out again.