After the pandemic, I found out that I was still the same bitch as always, and my desires increasingly focused on what it would be like to serve a Master. One day, while chatting with a guy on an app, I told him about my desires, and he said he would love to be my Master. Oh, that thrilled me, I was going to try it for the first time, being at the feet of a Master.

I met up with him one afternoon. He was waiting for me at his building's entrance. He was of medium height, chubby, with a reddish beard, around 45 years old.

When he saw me, he smiled, introduced himself, and told me we were going to his storage room. He was married, and his wife was at home. When we arrived at the storage room, we started kissing, he took off my clothes, and made me get on my knees to suck his cock. It was a medium-sized and hairy cock. But he didn't let me savor it for long, he lifted me off the ground, put a hood on my head with only holes for my eyes and to stick out my tongue, and put metal clamps on my nipples. I felt so much pain when he put them on. Next, he passed a rope around my body in such a way that my arms and hands were tied to a hook hanging from the ceiling. The rope wrapped around my cock, making it very erect. Then, he pulled the rope and lifted me up. I was left hanging and unable to move. I was completely immobilized. He could do whatever he wanted with me. I didn't know him at all, and I had given myself to him.

Once I was immobilized and hanging, he picked up a wooden board and started spanking my ass. At first, it was slow, but he intensified it. It was the first time I had been spanked. And curiously, with each spank, the excitement increased, which mitigated the pain. He kept spanking until my ass was red.

After that, he left me hanging for a while, told me he loved seeing me like that. I have to confess that I was very hot, I wanted him to untie me and fuck me. But I kept quiet, that's only for the Master to decide. In the end, he released me and took me to a sofa, put me on all fours, put his cock in my ass, and fucked me until his cum filled my entire ass.

When he finished, he removed the clamps. I let out a cry of pain, and he said:

"That's what you have to feel, pain, bitch"

We got dressed and left.

I had many more sessions with him, all very similar, until another slave appeared in the middle. The Master wanted to share two slaves. I accepted, but the other slave's schedule was incompatible with mine, and I couldn't, ending the story with this Master, but that's another story.