Seems as if I had turned up the volume just in time. Dani broke one of my rules in Steel’s presence. She referred to me by my name, rather than calling me ‘Master’. She was now overdue for punishment.



I continued working on the bike while listening to and watching my two slaves. Various scenarios for Steel were running through my head and I started to whittle down the list of probabilities until the most appealing one stood out. I was having a nice day. The bike I was working on was a 2007 Dukati 1098 S Tricolore Superbike. The owner raced it and I was replacing some parts on the exhaust system; namely the catalytic converter and the lambda probe.



Dani and I had done well with the shop. Along with the bike, there was a Koenigsegg CCX, a Jaguar SFR, what was undeniably the fastest car in the world – an SSC Ultimate Aero. We were also working on a classic Aston Martin and the cream of the crop, a Bugatti Veyron. Rich men trusted me to work on their expensive toys and I did not let them down. The added bonus was that many of the rich men knew of mine and Dani’s kinks and they indulged in the same fetishes. Some of them were guests at Steel’s ‘coming out of the kink closet’ party the other night.. The Veyron’s owner was the one who’s slave had her face buried in Steel’s ass as we whipped her. I finished up with the bike and took it for a spin. I drove to a nearby community airport whose owner was a client of mine. I used a runway to put the bike through its paces, going through all six gears. She handled beautifully and I soon turned back to the shop.



When I drove into the garage, Dani was cleaning up the tools I had used on the bike and setting them back in their proper locations in the tool boxes. I left her to her task and went to work on Steel. On the way into the room I made sure the webcam broadcast was switched on. I donned a leather mask to hide my identity. I had no desire to be broadcast myself. Dani had switched Steel’s position and she was now standing, legs spread and ankles bound to rings in the floor. Her spread, cuffed wrists were drawn up overhead and although her hood was off, Dani had put a blindfold on her. Her mouth was stuffed with a ball gag. I could see that Dani had been having a touch of fun with her because there were new red stripes laid over the bruises that remained from the night before. Steel’s legs were shaking. I walked closer to her. My thought was that she heard my footsteps because I could hear her sharp intake of breath and the shaking moved up her body until even her arms were trembling. She had no idea who was in the room with her; was it her Mistress, was it her Master. I could just imagine the fearful anticipation that was going through her head.



I circled her slowly, stopping when I was directly behind her. I reached underneath her and drew my thumb through her slit. She groaned and her hips surged at my touch. She was dripping wet. Whether she was aware of it or not, her body was telling me how much she loved her captivity. I walked back around to the front of her and wiped my wet thumb across her lips and the red ball gag sticking out from between them. She sucked in a breath through her nose and let out a quavering moan. I smiled at the reaction. It was time to show the ‘adjunct owners’ just how much of a Painslut Steel could be. I walked to the cabinet and retrieved a the necessary items. I put the items on a wheeled cart and pulled it near Steel’s form. As I removed her ballgag I explained the rules to her. “When I give you a command you are to respond ‘Yes Sir, thank you Sir’ do you understand?” “Yes Sir, thank you Sir” she croaked, then cleared her throat and licked her lips. I reached down and picked up a long leather thong. “Every time I do something, you are to thank me, do you understand?” “Yes Sir, thank you sir” she said in a much steadier voice than before. I reached out with my left hand and captured her right breast. I squeezed the base of it with my fingers and quickly wound the leather thong tightly around it. Steel gasped and moaned. “What did I tell you” was my sharp reprimand. “Thank you Sir” she quickly replied. When I reached out and grabbed her left breast, she knew what to expect and thanked me the moment I tied her breast. Her tits were now turning red, and looked like two small grapefruits on her chest. She was grunting and squirming in her bonds.



Reaching up with both hands I grabbed her nipples. I pinched, hard. Steel threw back her head and hissed. I slapped a breast, hard which brought forth a squeal from her and I reminded her to thank me. “Thank you Sir” she gasped out. I pinched them again and this time Steel thanked me properly. “Very good” I said and reached down to reward her with a quick rub on her clit. “Ngh, Thank you Sir” she said. I brought my finger to her mouth and she cleaned it off without any prompting. “Thank you Sir” she said the moment my finger was pulled from between her lips. I picked up a clothespin and smiled. This was going to test her. I knelt down in front of her and applied the clothespin to her labia. “Mmmm, Thank you Sir” she said as her hips rocked. I continued to get a positive reaction from her as I applied six clothespins to each side. She thanked me each time, she rocked her hips each time and I could see her juices running down the insides of her thighs. She definitely was a masochist. How much of one? Only time would tell. She jumped when I put a clothespin on her clit. But she did thank me. Her hips were rocking continuously now, and her tits were purple.



I placed clover clamps on her nipples and she thanked me with a long moan. I’m sure she felt like her pussy and her tits were on fire by now. I picked up the first weight. 2 ounces. I hung it from the right nipple clamp. “Thank you Sir” she said. I knew she barely felt it other than the fresh bite from making the clamp move. I hung a 2 ounce weight from the other nipple. Again, she thanked me. I continued with this, using 2 ounce weights until she had 6 of the little weights hanging from each clamp. That was just shy of a pound on each nipple and I could see the clamps starting to slip. She was still slowly pumping her hips and her moaning and soft cries of pain were almost constant now. This should be interesting, I thought. I stepped back to see the reaction. She had no idea what was about to occur. The nipple clamps were connected by a silver chain and if one slipped off before the other, she would have 24 ounces jolting a single nipple. I made sure the cameras would catch her reaction to it. Not more than 20 seconds later, the clamp slipped off her right nipple and the weights jerked to a halt at the end of the chain. Steel threw her head back and screamed, but her hips never stopped pumping. In fact, they were rocking even harder. She brought her head back up and breathlessly thanked me. I smiled. I stood, arms crossed and watched closely as the other clamp continued to slip. When it finally fell off, the weights and chain brushed the clothespin clamped on her clit and added to her distress. The reaction was completely erotic though. Steel pulled hard with her arms as if she could swing herself upwards and her hips shot forward and stayed there, quivering with strain. Her long drawn out cry was like music and I reached out and plucked the clothespin off her clit as she strained in position. The reaction to this surprised even me. Steel let out a short scream and her hips bucked spasmodically as she orgasmed hard. “Thank you Sir” she groaned through gritted teeth, her hips rocking and jumping. I could see her abdomen jumping with aftershocks from the orgasm and I walked behind her, freeing my cock from my pants. I rubbed my cock against her cunt, getting it lubed up with her juices, then I sank it into her ass in one quick thrust. Steel surged up on her toes and cried out, “Thank you Sir” in a high pitched voice. I reached up and grabbed the hair at the back of her head and used it for a handle as I pumped into her ass. She was nice and tight and her ass was still clenching from her orgasm. I pumped hard for a full minute and then shot my load into her ass. “Thank you Sir” she said as she felt my release. I pulled out and put my cock away before walking back around into the camera’s view.



Steel moaned and thanked me as I removed each clothespin from her labia. I ran my fingers over her labia once all the clothespins were removed. It looked like tire tracks running across them. I took the leather bindings off her breasts and then replaced the ball gag. She thanked me for each thing I did and I turned and left her there and went to find Dani.



It was time for her punishment!