After returning to the main bedroom ensuite I had a quick shower, cleaned my teeth, added some makeup, combed my hair and used some of Ann's most expensive perfume at her invitation. She had come by and said not to worry about dressing as she had decided not to give me the pony girl training. Come nude. She said that she would meet me in the Games Room in about 15 minutes as she wanted to slip into something more comfortable. She was very specific that I should not be late.

Exactly 15 minutes later she entered the Games Room looking so hot, radiant, beautiful, sexy  and above all, so classy. She was dressed in a black corsellete, garter belt, sheer seamed stockings and 9 inch Italian pumps. Her beautiful and ample breasts sat on the top and were supported by the corsellete that went down to just above her belly button piercing. Her shaved and sweet smelling pussy totally mesmerised me to the point that in my kneeling position I wanted to launch my tongue as far as it would go into her and swallow her love juices. As I lunged forward She took a step back and slapped me across my cheek as hard as she could. The force of the blow was the main contribution to me falling over but also the surprise that she had hit me after we had been so friendly and girly in each others company earlier. I was the slave and she was the Mistress, and she would ensure that I served her that way. I got back onto my knees and looked up into her beautiful brown eyes. She acknowledged that I had applied makeup. She then said to me that it was imperative that I never a see a man unless I have my makeup on. It is vital that you always think that you are naturally beautiful sweetie. I immediately remembered that I had failed this law when sucking off her maintenance man earlier in the day.

I was to be punished for that error and I was instructed to lie face down on a wooden stage that was lifted 1 or 2 feet above the floor that was about 20m square and big enough to accomadate 2 victims and their masters. A metal brace was fitted across my back at the waist. The brace then screwed into 2 brackets inserted in the floor. This secured me to the floor with little movement allowed except to move my head, arms and legs in a sideways manners. I could hear her screwing something into the stationery brace. Next she took my right arm straight up and pulled it back towards my head. She said that she would only set it at 70% tension which forced my arm level with my shoulder blades and locked my wrist into a metal restrainst that was obviously attached to the brace holding me to the floor by my waist. At this stage I could feel some pressure to my right shoulder but I was handling it. She then took my left arm and performed the same action and locked it away. I now felt very uncomfortable and totally under her power and every whim. She then took my right leg by the ankle and twisted it up to the same level as my hips. Another metal brace attached to the floor kept my leg in this overextended position. Effectively when the same thing was done to my left leg I would be in a splits position except that I was lieing face down. A natural women is very subtle and if she is in any reasonable fitness level she can manage that position. Being mainly a male I was really scared that I would break in half or strain everything in my stomach and legs. I begain to beg Mistress not to bring the other leg up. Her response that most of her slaves, including Lola, when subjected to this punishment have their legs secured closer or past their head. My little demonstration would result in additional punishment.

The other leg was secured and I was in immense pain. I tried to find a more comfortable position but every move just made the pain worse. I could not help by moan and start to cry. This position left me so vulnerable and Mistress was free to attack my cock, balls and arse hole in any manner she wished. She made her action known very quickly when my balls were tied seperatly and my arse hole was penetrated by a metal rod which while not very big in circumference but was pushed back to fill the full length of my arse hole. The material that tied my balls was secured to the end of the metal rod. Next she knelt down in front of me and kissed me. I immediately responded and her tongue invited my tongue from the safety of my mouth to touch hers. At the same time I am in agony from any move that put pressure on my shoulders, legs and my sexual organs. It was worth the pain to taste me but as I closed my eyes to go into heaven from her passion I suddenly felt a cold vice on the tip of my tongue. I opened my eyes to see that she had used a common household pair of pliers to hold my tongue out. Her first comment was that I should have a hole in the tip of my tongue rather than just the 2 holes located further back on my tongue. How could I ever properly please my Master or Mistress without that. While continuing to hold my tongue with the pliers for the second time in less than a week the first piercing was removed and replaced with a hook. Once that little job was completed she took two sticks similar to a pair of chopsticks and clamped them onto the end of my tongue so that it could not be withdrawn back into my mouth. The small hole pierced in the tip of my nose which was originally used for leading me around when learning how to walk in high heels, also had a small hook inserted. The rod in my arse, my two balls, my tongue and and nose that then connected to wires. I was then told that each of these connections would give me a small electric shock when hooked up to her mini generator. Each line was set up to a timer to individually go off and then once after a full round of the spots they would all give me a charge at the same time. Some of the spots will be downright painfull and others would stimulate me sexually. I will have no control over my body functions and the pressure placed on the other restrained parts of my body would result in extreme pain. She said that I would be lucky to last half an hour but she would be back in 15 minutes with another surprise. Other than that I would continue to receive the punishment until Lola returns from her job. Mistress had something in mind for the both of us.

She switched it on and the first charge went through the hook in my nose. It was like a dull thud that sent a pain wave up into my head and I started to sneeze uncontrollably. The charge to my tongue left a strange taste is my mouth as if I was sucking on a piece of metal. It made my teeth ache. The charge to my balls made my jump and gave me an ache in my stomach. The rod in my arse sent a wave of pain up my spine and also towards my cock and balls. The time period for each charge was only small- 1 to 2 seconds followed by a final charge at all points before going back to an individual basis. Before she left Mistress said that my current prediciment was so sexy especially due to my obvious helplessness and girations of my body. From my point of view there was pain everywhere from my restraints that were totally unforgiving and the charges that were sending pleasure and pain through my whole body. At times I felt if parts of me were burning.

 She was right I could not control myself and my cock came and I wanted to again and again. I tried to get rid of the urge by trying to rub myself on the wooden floor despite being tightly restrained. This only created more pain for my back and stomach and rubbed my cock raw. I peed and I threw up my breakfast, and then suddenly the charges stopped. Mistress walked in and sat on my waist. The pressure of her body weight was intense as she pushed down. I tried to rest my head on the floor to ease the pain in my back and shoulders. Her beautiful pussy started to grind into me. She was trying to make herself orgasim by driving her pussy lips into me among the spew, pee and cum that had come out of me. She was really enjoying this. I was not enjoying it at all anymore as I was now at  the point that the pain was too intense especially in my back with the strain caused by the forced position of my arms and legs. I held on until I felt that she might have come and for the first time ever in my short sumbissive career pushed the muffled words through my restrained tongue Mercy Mistress Please Mercy. She immediately lifted her body from mine and enquired if I was okay. I was much better just by that action and I was prepared to remain in my punishment position until Lola returned as per the previous instructions of Mistress. She knelt in front of my face and removed the tongue tie. I recipricated her consideration by turning my head and trying to clean up the cum from her fanny where I could reach with my tongue.

This was the most painful and humiliating form of punishment that I had ever experienced but I would not have missed it for anything on this earth. It strongly demonstrated my total passiveness, the thrill I experienced of having pain inflicted on me, and the greatest turn on with my feminine form and showing what a slut and fucker I really am. I am so proud of that statement but at the same time I think that there must be something really wrong with me to feel these extremes which I am finding harder and harder to control. Do other people feel this way? Surely not as they run against anything considered normal in our society today. The more pain I receive and the more fucks that come my way only makes me want more and more.

I know that I have feelings normally found in a women despite being male,  and I am driven sexually crazy for both genders, 70% for women and 30% for men.