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I wore the butt plug in to work, and I loved it. When the email came from you allowing me to put on the cockring, I went to the bathroom to do so. I knew I would have to pay a penalty of 50 push-ups while wearing clothes pins for this privilege and that I was only allowed to wear the cockring for up to 4 hours. My cock had been hard most of the day, and as usual, my underwear was fairly well soaking by the time I got to the bathroom. My ass had accepted the butt plug a *little* less painfully this time, but it still got a little irritating by the end of the day. None the less, I was in slave bliss. As soon as I got the cockring on, my slave cock sprung to full attention. I was begging for some attention, but just the feeling of the butt plug up my ass, my already aching balls, and the cockring made me feel great. I couldn't wait to go home and begin my orders.

It seemed like forever, but finally I was home. I immediately stripped off all my clothes, put on my slave collar, cuffed my hands behind my back, and began my slave meditation. I was already in full slave mode as I began, but even so I still noticed a mental change while I was waiting for the 15 minutes to pass. It's sort of becoming a pattern. My cock bobbed up and down, and I kind of play a game during these meditations where I try and keep myself as hard as possible without touching myself by just thinking of things. These things are always submissive fantasies, or thinking of your ownership of me, and our slave contract. It really helped to have the butt plug in during this time as well!

By the end, I always seem to have transformed into a higher level of slave mode. It feels like you are really there, and helps me implement my orders as if you were in the room with me. I don't remember my exact fantasies, but a lot of it was thinking about the orders for the weekend.

Once the 15 minutes were over, I removed the cuffs, and then went to the bathroom to remove the butt plug. It was a little sore coming out, but it felt great.

I put a clothes pin on each nipple, and began my push-ups. I owed 40 since I had the cockring on for 2 hours at work. I would have worn it for 4 hours, but I didn't get your message until too late. I'm in good enough shape to crank out 40 push-ups without too much trouble, but I made a mental decision to make sure that the clothes pins touched the ground with each pushup. I pretended that you had ordered me to do it, and were watching me. This made it even more exciting. I though that you would approve. This not only made the push-ups more difficult, but teased and tortured my nipples.

When the push-ups were over, I knew it was time for my punishment spanking. You *specified* that the first 50 should be hard and fast not giving me a chance to warm up. I knew that this was going to be difficult, but I figured that it wouldn't be so bad since I was so horny. I was wrong! It hurt! I just cranked through the first 50 whacks, but it hurt so much that I almost couldn't stand it. It was the fast that was the key. I have given myself hard and fast spankings before, but never like that before I got warmed up. It hurt so much at first that I almost couldn't do it, but I finally got through it by pretending that I was tied down, and that you were spanking me, and that there was nothing that I could do about it. In a sense, there *was* nothing I could do about it.

I totally lost my erection after the first 50, but I *knew* that you didn't want those to be pleasureable. I think that that was one of the most difficult things I have done so far. It was the combination of being hard and fast with no warmup which did it. It was a *pleasure* to go back to the medium light strokes after that. By the end of that set, I had regained my composure, and had gotten my erection back. I then gradually built back up the intensity in the next 100 ending with 50 hard strokes. Now that I was all warmed up, I was wailing on my ass with full force, and I was still fully aroused. When I finished my spanking, I was rock hard, my ass was bright red and radiating heat, my balls were full and sore, and I was anxiously awaiting the next part! I mean I was *excited*.

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