Tied up, tied up, and more tied up. Also, the tire tread paddle.

Yesterday was our first long session in a while.  It started with lunch and tea for Master after work, and a new song for me.  He made up this little song for me to sing when I brought his tea:

 I'm a little tea cunt,
short and stout,
Here is my handle (point to hair)
Here is my spout (point lower)
When you beat my ass up,
Hear me shout!
Tip me over and pour me out.

After that he let me sit on his knee and completely soak a big spot on his pant leg.  Then he nearly came in my mouth, but didn't.   Instead, he tied my hands in front of me and tied some ropes around my waist to fasten to the overhead rafters.   There was a little warm up flogging and then he got the tire tread paddle.  I danced and screamed a lot at the end of my rope.

 That is me bleeding a little bit from the paddle.  He dabbed it off and kept working on me, mainly the other cheek so as not to smear blood all over.   And then the misery stick.  I was very sensitive to that stick!  But still, after some going back and forth to determine which was worse for me, we determined the tread thing was more painful.

Which is worse?
one?

or two?

one? 

or two?

Like being at the eye doctor except with screaming. 

Then he got out a sharp stabby thing (bottle opener?) and scratched all over my sore butt with it.  That felt so amazingly intense I wanted to orgasm right then.  Maybe I did.  I can't remember now.  I probably did a few times.   I'm pretty sure when he pressed it straight down hard into my ass cheek I came.

He fucked me in all kinds of ways, and let me use the vibrator, with more pain of other sorts- I came countless times.  It was rather amazing and perfect.   Such a happy slave!  :)  Master too!