me and SIR

1.Master and a room

I am in my room on my knees , having collar of his name, blindfolded waiting for my master head hanging low in submission feeling every emotion but desire was more than any . I feel the urge to do whatever makes him happy just to have my heart at peace.
I can hear him grabbing something i wish i knew what it was.. After some seconds i do feel number of strips striking on my tender breast making me yelp but by the feel of it i could tell it was a flogger. His strokes getting lighter and firm by every passing second the pain slowly turning into extreme pleasure. I could feel myself dripping wet for my master, him slowly moving his attention towards my bottom i arched my back unknowingly asking for more, never getting enough of his cruelty how i love being on his mercy, how he makes me feel whole everytime , the sensual feeling of the flogger hitting my tender places making me beg him to let me have an orgasm as they put me on edge him refusing it and me just begging him and after some minutes when he is completely satisfied by my pleadings and cryings he finally allows me an orgasm which felt like a sip of water after running miles in a desert