Master spanked me today. He punished me for two things; One I had hidden the cane again (I’m just so afraid of that dammed thing) and two, I had played with myself again (two times).

Of curse I’ve only got myself to thank for it, and my good Master is just being very nice to me, punishing me so I can learn to be a better slave. But hell that hurt!

When he saw I had hidden the cane he spanked me hard with the leather flopper till I told him where I had hidden it.

Then he gave me ten ruff stroke with the cane because I had hidden it. And he made he cry… He really did.

And then he continued with the leather flopper. He gave me 20 X 2 because I had played with myself without asking him. And he made me cry again… I think he was kind of angry at me this time. And of curse I understand him. I hope this will make me remember to ask Master next time I want to play with myself, and I hope I’ll be a better slave from now on

Two days ago Master spanked me a bit. Master took some photos of my ass afterwards. I’ll post when I have them on the computer. It was the punishment for the last time I smoked… ehm… last weekend or something…

The spanking hurt, of curse, but what hurt even more was that Master just left me after he was finished with spanking me! No sex! And kinky, wet little me… I was so shore he would fuck me, or at least let me suck him… but he just left me in the bed and sat down in the sofa, doing something on the computer. That bastard….

Master told me yesterday that he will punish me today for a stupid thing I did last Friday. Or, he says I did it, but I would never put a whole glass of ice bits on Masters back when we were out on a nightclub… Nope… I’m not that bad… or am i?