Your wrists are now cuffed and you feel someone at your feet tying them together.

You could resist but strangely you don't feel like you should. Your business suit makes you feel out of place, but that's OK because your master has no intension of letting you remain clothed.

So he orders you to walk over to the gym horse on the other side of the room.

Before you know it you're naked in front of your master, and your erection shows your obvious pleasure at finding yourself in this situation.

Your master approves of this sign, as he now knows you will do anything for him in order to be given a change to relieve yourself.

You shakily do as she bellows slipping down your trousers, your knees begin to tremble. The first whack of the cane across your bare bottom. You stun yourself with your weakness, but you can't help it. If it weren't for the noises of the copier and the constant grind of over heating computers and fax machines your cover would be blown by the repetitive noise of your hand brushing the underside of your desk while you wank faster and faster to achieve your goal. Or we could have you folded into that tiny little desk and chair and have you writing your lines.

You disobeyed your teacher in the first place so you know you are more than deserving of your caning. As it turns out, this meeting with your boss is about just that! I'll be standing over you the whole time, and if you make just one mistake it will be all the reason I need to think of another form of punishment boy.

While you're minding your own business you hear wheels screeching to a halt behind you.

You spin around just in time to see a blur of black and then nothing.

If she tells you to bend and beg like a dog, that's what you'll do.

If she tells you to smile while she whips your cock and balls, that's what you'll do.

Once I have you restrained, I'm going to tease you with a little striptease to get you throbbing even harder than you are already. Now I'm sure you would be delighted to drink my piss, right?

Then I'll get my little bullet out, and I'm going to peel back your foreskin and press the vibrating tip to your japseye . Chains, whips, cuffs, dildos, strap ons, clamps, vices, stretching apparatus, nooses, swings and just about any other for of equipment a dominatrix might need in her role are laid out before you.

You are now hooded and being forcefully dragged somewhere.