Punishment

   Mistress Stephaine was quite upset.  Thursday night I came home from work, ate dinner then played on my computer.  She had purposely written down several things to get done that night but I was lazy.  Friday night she decided I needed to be punished for my laziness and lack of discipline.  I completely understood and told her that I accepted my punishment, whatever it was.  She ordered me to get pretty and indicated i needed to use both the nipple clamps and butt plug.  I worn a sexy lingerie consisting of black fishnet stockings, black thongs over my chastity device, and a black and purple teddy with black high heels.  High heels were always a part of my outfits.  Of course I had inserted the butt plug and placed the nipple clamps on my very sensitive nipples.  After I was dressed, she ordered me to our walk-in closet where my hands were handcuffed behind my back, my mouth was gagged and my eyes were blindfolded.  At this point, I was feeling a bit helpless.  She attached some cords from my nipple clamps to the ceiling.  We had done this before for a wonderful predicament.  The nipple clamps forced me to stay on my feet in high heels.  The last time she had put me in this situation, she left me standing in heels for hours.  After hours, my body could no longer stand and i went down on my knees.  The pain from the yanking off of the nipple clamps was very intense.  The threat of it had prevented me from taking a knee earlier.  Now that i found myself in the same situation, i knew i had to stand for as long as possible.  I knew that the pain of standing in high heels for hours was much better than the pain of nipple clamps being yanked off and taking some skin with it.
  Mistress left me in this position as she went back to the bedroom and watch her movie.  Fortunately, she was already an hour into the movie The Notebook.  I could not hear it from the walk-in closet so I really had no sense of time.  Seconds turned into minutes and minutes into what seemed like hours.  I was able to move my feet a little to keep myself from cramping.  I knew I deserved this punishment and all i could do was suffer through it.  I hung my head and waited for my Mistress.  She returned only about an hour later and I was still on my feet.  I figured I could probably last 2-3 hours on my feet before having to take a knee and suffer the pain of the nipple clamps yanking off of me.  She released the nipple clamps and ordered me to get on my knees.  I followed her every order.  She then began to whip my undisciplined ass.  A few minutes later it was over, she released me from my handcuffs and ordered me to clean-up everything.  I followed her orders and ensured I thanked her for her discipline.  It is because she loves me that she disciplines me.