The Master,the pain slut, and the slave

He is over six feet tall,big build and long black hair tied behind his back. His face is full of concentration as he warms up on the cross. He is dancing his whip and hitting it exactly where he envisions her to be. The dance of the whip with style and grace like that of a skilled fly fisherman. A true work of art.   She is tall and slender and dark haired as well. She has picture perfect breasts and a flat stomach. Her ass and thighs are just meaty enough to excite the one with the whip. She is walking around pacing preparing her mind for the dance. Stretching her arms and legs, she is going into the space. She is completely naked but does not seem to notice as she hangs his tools with such care on the hooks. She is ready. He sets the whip down and grabs the flogger while she smiles and steps up to the cross. With her back to him, he begins to roll the flogger. It looks to be a smooth sideways figure eight action in his wrist. He steps in closer and the dance begins.   The flogger starts slapping her back and she tips her head forward waiting for the pain.Over and over again it hits her tattoo.She is not making a noise but the color is saying everything.   Watching the scene is a slave. She can't take her eyes off the exchange between them. She is enjoying it so much she feels as if she is sharing this with her.   He finishes his warm up with the floggers and he goes to his bag for the whip...long sexy black leather. The first snap on her makes her smile and the slave gasp. The slave is so hypnotized by this she wonders i am actually enjoying this?   Over and over he snaps the whip sometimes across her ass,sometimes he hits her between the legs and on the thighs. The slut cusses and falls to her knees. He instructs her to breath through it. The slave is thinking yes, hurry, breath through it while she  is holding her breath. The slut gets up and walks off some of the pain while she is smiling at him and excited for more. The slut gets back into position and the slave is thankful.   He tells her after awhile that he is going to mark her. The slut prepares while the slave is holding her breath and cannot look away. The back of the slaves legs are sweaty and she is very wet. She asks herself again is she really getting into this? Is she a pain slut?   The Master snaps her ass with the whip. He goes over to inspect it and yes he had marked her. There is a welt forming on her cheek. He goes to his bag and pulls out a squirt bottle. The slave is staring intensely at the welt. Is the pain slut bleeding? He squirts her ass with the liquid and the blood trickles down. The slave has become very excited over this sight.He delivered exactly what he said...he marked her.   He then rubs her down with the leather gloves. The slut is wiggling and moaning and loving his after care. The slave is loving it as well. He is very kind to the slut with his hands and she seems to enjoy his kisses and is biting. The slave envies her.   The Master reaches into the bag and pulls out a knife and the slave gasps. She sees him looking her way and hides her eyes so that he cannot see the desire and fear in her eyes. He runs the knife down the sluts back and the slave is amazed at the trust. Jamming it in the cheeks of her ass, the slave waits for the blood. There is none,only sweet pain for the slut. He runs the knife across her neck and the slave feels lightheaded. She feels connected to the slut and to the master.   The Master yells at the slut "give it to me now". The slave is speechless. This is the first time she as heard his voice and it was amazingly powerful. She watches the slut on her hands and knees starting to moan. She is cheering her on in her head, hoping the slut can deliver. The Master wants it and He demands it....Give it to Me now...the Master has spoken and the slut responds to his command.   The slut has no idea the slave was there...but the slave will never forget the slut.