I arrive at the garage where my slut is waiting for me. After binding her tightly, I left her overnight to suffer. I know she will be happy to see me as she thinks I'm going to release her from her tight bondage. However, I have other plans for my slut. I don't like the way she answers me back when I give her instructions. So I think some hand over mouth smother may help to shut her up. On approaching her, I still see a look of defiance. I'm going to change that very quickly. I begin by giving her a few hard slaps. That soon removes any doubt in her mind about her situation. I don't want to hear anything she has to say, so I immediately begin to teach her a lesson. With my hand over her mouth, she struggles to breath under my airtight grip. After a few gasps of intense breathlesness, combined with painful slaps on her face. My sluts expression has changed. I'm going to make sure it remains that way, so I bring out a riding crop. I so love that sound as the stinging lashes leave it's mark. As she struggles in her tight bondage, the ropes cut into her skin even more. I continue to punish my slut with some more face slapping and smothering. That look of defiance has now changed to one of pleading helplesness. It's going to be long and painful night for my bitch as she suffers in silence...
