Serena learns to spell
Serena Learns to Spell -- Our Sunday Training Session at Robin's
The process of opening up a new session house is stressful, but there's at least one part that's always a joy: training the new recruits!
That was our given task last Sunday, when I, Cerise, and two of our new mistresses gathered at Robin's house to learn some more tricks of the trade. Robin ushered us in and we sat in his living room in easy chairs alongside the U-shaped suspension rack and stage he'd built especially for our new house.
In previous training sessions Robin had shown us various tools and explained how to use them, but today, he said, he had a little demonstration for us so we sat waiting, wondering what was going to happen. Soon the doorbell rang and when I opened it there was our demonstration model, submissive Serena.
Serena, a slender blonde in a long black dress, had arrived with her husband and a male friend; ready to absorb our punishment or whatever else we cared to dole out. Robin instructed her to remove some clothing in the kitchen. She returned wearing a black leather bra with cutouts that exposed her nipples and breasts as well as a pair of crotchless panties that left her sex exposed.
Robin quickly and expertly bound her wrists to the D-rings screwed into the rack, then pulled the rope down between her legs and back up. A few quick tugs and her wrists were pulled up sharply above her head as the rope between her legs chafed at her sex.
Robin moved close to her, asking menacingly "Did you come here to be my slave?"
"Yes, master," she answered pertly, eyes down.
"We're going to do a little spelling," he told her. "We're going to start with 'hope'." He picked up a handsome, heavy suede and leather flogger with gently rounded lash tips and showed it to the trainees and Serena's entourage.
"This flogger has a lot of weight to it but not much sting," he told us, then looked back at Serena, who was squirming a bit in her bonds. "Serena! What does the H in hope stand for?"
"I don't know, Master," she answered tremulously. Whap! Robin lashed out with the flogger, landing a solid thud on her back. She cried out and moved her shoulders as Robin asked her "More thud than sting, right, Serena?"
"Yes, Master," she responded.
"Serena, the H in hope stands for 'humility.' Serena, what does the H in hope stand for?" he asked.
"Humility, master!" she cried. Robin lashed again with the flogger on her back lightly.
"That time was a reward," he told her. "Serena, the O stands for obedience, the P stands for perceptiveness and the E stands for enjoyment."
"Yes, master," she said.
"Serena! I'm going to spell out the word and you're going to tell me what each letter stands for. H!"
"Humility!"
Robin swung the flogger.
"O."
"Obedience!"
Robin twirled the strands of the flogger to make one big lash and struck again, dead in the center of her upper back.
"P."
"Perceptiveness!" she screeched, taking another hit.
"E."
Silence. Linda squirmed helplessly, humiliated. "Master, I don=t remember what E stands for," she admitted.
A menacing silence fell. "You don't remember?" asked Robin, stepping up so his chest pressed against her back and reaching around to pinch her nipples harshly. "Well, we're going to have to make sure you learn that today."
He turned back towards his audience and picked up a different tool from the pile he'd picked out. This flogger had a gleaming, heavy silver handle and soft suede tips with wicked points. "This one's going to be a lot more stingy," he warned us, turning back to his task.
"Serena! What does the E stand for?" he asked his slave.
"I don't remember, Master!" she wailed, almost crying.
He struck a stinging blow on her left buttock.
"Serena! What does the E stand for?" he asked again.
"I don't remember, Master!" she cried.
He landed the agonizing, searing hit onto her right buttock this time.
"Serena! What does the E stand for?" he asked again.
"Master, I don't know!" she wailed.
With that he unleashed a fusillade of blows onto her back and the sweet spot where thighs meet ass until she arched against her bonds and let out a thin scream. With that he moved up to her again and held her until she sagged against him.
"The E stands for enjoyment, Serena," he told her, running his hands lightly over the warm, pink spots where she'd been whipped, holding her against him as she cried softly and pushed against him for comfort. Then he pulled away and selected a single-tail whip, cracking it terrifyingly in the air.
"Serena! What is this sound?" he demanded, cracking the whip.
"A whip, Master," she answered, eyes squeezed shut with fear and anticipation.
Robin licked the whip lightly around her buttocks and her sides, letting her feel the dangerous tip against her skin. Then he swung it delicately between her legs a few times, pulled back sharply and CRACK! The whip cracked in the air, not on her skin, but from the way she jumped in her bonds it might as well have. Robin laughed gleefully and selected a thin, wicked plastic rod from his pile of tools and stepped up close to her, pulling the rod back against his hand and thwacking it on the top of her ass.
"Ooooungh," Serena moaned pitifully, her slender legs attempting to snap shut and her arms pulling at her bonds. Robin stepped up to her again and rubbed his hand on the spot. "Next time you will be able to spell hope, won't you Serena?" he asked her, shoving one knuckle to her mouth to worship and seizing a nipple with the knuckles of the other hand.
"Yes, Master," she whispered.
"Now, I want you to go lie down with your husband now in my room, have private time, close time, whatever," Robin told her. "I want to see you dressed and back out here in half an hour."
"Yes, Master," she answered and with that Robin released her wrists with one quick pull on the knots. Serena and her husband left the room and our enchanted enthralled silence was broken as the slave was set free and the new trainees gathered around Robin to compliment his technique, try out the tools and talk about the splendid bit of training we'd just witnessed.
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