Dylan - Day One Tight Bondage, Extreme Orgasms, and Full Domination!

Dylan stood at the center of the room and chose the cane. Electricity still scared her more, but the cane felt like the right punishment for the day. She had begged for this training again, and the sight of the thick rattan laid across the bench made her stomach tighten. We started her in rope that locked her arms tight behind her back and spread her thighs wide. Every pull of the hemp made her nipples hard. I warmed her ass first with my palm, then switched to the cane. Each strike cut through her, sharp and clean. She shook, but she stayed quiet until the tenth stroke forced a broken cry from her throat. Sweat ran down her spine. I pushed two fingers into her cunt and found her dripping, so I pulled them out and pressed one against her asshole. She tried to flinch, but the rope held. I worked her open slowly, then added a plug that stayed seated while I caned the backs of her thighs. She came the first time with the plug deep and the cane marking fresh lines across her skin. I didn’t stop. I kept her bound, kept the strokes falling, and drove her through another orgasm that left her shaking and hoarse. She had faced the fear she picked and earned every mark that showed it.