One of my early lessons from Mistress was that my body no longer belongs to me -- is no longer under my control. My body and all of its parts are hers to use as she sees fit, whether inflicting pain or giving pleasure or sharing with friends ...

My heavy breasts were an early target for her hands, leather straps, caning, etch. The pain she inflicted was intense, whether frome her fingernails digging into the soft flesh or straps and canes raising red welts -- not to mention repeated slapping until they burned like fire and looked about that red.

"Such big udders, my dear!" she said mockingly. "How often you must have teased me with your udders. Now you will suffer much pain through them." And so I have! So I have.