Thursdays, being the day on which I do a double shift at the Kastle, can sometimes drag. Today was a delightful exception, as I had three sessions spread out nicely over the course of my day, all of which involved corporal punishment! I do love the opportunity to dole out beatings.

The first session was with a gentleman who frequents the Kastle with a degree of regularity, but who had somehow managed not to meet me yet. As he informed me, he is in his own life a Master, but feels the desire from time to time to switch and be on the receiving end of a bit of punishment wielded by a woman.

I tied him into the CBT chair in the Blue Dungeon and spent some time enjoying the noises that various weights and clamps applied to his cock elicited, as well as torturing his highly sensitive nipples, before moving him to the bench and beginning his discipline. He had a preference for "thuddy" implements such as paddles and straps, which was a nice change for me. My sessions tend to favour "stingier" implements such as crops and canes, so there was a certain novelty in spending half an hour beating this gentleman's backside with a heavy wooden paddle.

Later, I received a very pleasant surprise when a gentleman whom I used to see regularly when I operated out of Salon Kitty's appeared at the door. He was delighted to have found me again... even more so when he found out that I had new heavy discipline implements! He took quite a shine to my sjambok, although he wasn't game to be struck with it full force on a bare backside, and after a bit of a beating gave me a peck on the cheek and left with a skip in his step.

Finally, I had my regular appointment with submissive B. I was in a fairly playful mood, so I decided to have a bit of Christmas season fun with B. After warming him up with some ball weights and taking a few bites out of his shoulders with my single tail, I strapped him onto his back on the bench in the Red Dungeon with his legs spread, and attached bells to each of his big toes. I then affixed electrodes to his cock and, using my TENS unit, sent enough electricity charging through his genitals to make his feet bounce, producing a very festive jingling of bells.

I intended to continue with the theme of electrotorture, but B again proved unable to keep his cock flacid enough for me to insert a catheter. Disappointed, I moved immediately to discipline, and spent the rest of the session working on his backside with every heavy implement I had, from the standard canes, to the Dragon canes, to the dressage whip, to the quirt, to the sjambok. As I raised some lovely welts on his back and ass, he assured me that he would have better control by the time he returned.

I finished the evening with a timely request to provide a golden shower for another Mistress, then headed home to fall happily asleep.