

Positions Training Part II: Part 1 “What do you think should happen to you now, Artig?” This was a trick question. I knew my Master would give me a much worse punishment than whatever I could suggest. My eyes stayed on the floor as the three of them stared at me. My Sir made another dissatisfied sound while he turned to the Dungeon Master. “She will go through all the positions again, this time by herself, since she is distracted by your Doll.” My cheeks heated up in embarrassment under my latex mask. My eyes trailed behind the latex slave that sat in the corner in the waiting position. This time I really had to focus. I was made to go through all the positions once again, this time holding each of them for a longer amount of time. As we progressed, my feet began to wobble a bit in my heels and I almost gave up at the very end. Heat flooded all over my body as the Doll in the corner of the room watched me intently. I hadn’t even heard her voice; she was like an object in the room that I just wanted to make use of. My breathing was heavy as I flickered between the image of her sitting there and her Master who was standing in front of me. “...A position that is good for punishment,” I heard my Sir contemplating to the Master. Sitting in the waiting position made me anxious. The latex Doll was told to get some items from her Master, leaving me alone with the two men who were eager to punish me, both watching me, knowing what was coming my way, but purposefully not telling me. The slave Doll came back shortly with a flogger in one hand and a whip in the other. My pussy squeezed in anticipation when my Sir nodded in approval. The Dungeon Master suggested we have a photoshoot before we continued. My Master agreed, looking over at me with a hard gaze, stating that it would be best to do it now since I would be too exhausted later.