Desi Doctor Gets Dominated

She sat down behind her desk in the gray mesh chair. She winced as her ass cheeks were still a bit tender from last night's training session. A reminder that made her sigh and smile.

He had been at home waiting for her: ready to inspect the attire she had worn that day. He pulled up her hounds tooth skirt. His face turned beet read.

"PANTIES, YOU WORE PANTIES TO WORK?" He growled

She started to move away from him a little, but then thought better of it.

"What were my instructions to you last night and this morning, little one?"

She hung her head low and made sure that her eyes were fully cast down.

He reached forward and cupped her chin in his hand and raised her head.

"That I was not to wear panties to work today Sir!" She said as her brown doe eyes started to fill with disappointment at first then a glint of tears.

He reached down and grabbed the fabric and pulled on it a few time till the panties came free.

He grabbed the back of her left arm and marched her into the den. He went into his desk drawer and pulled out the paddle. It was made out of solid oak with diamond shaped metal pieces attached to the paddle. He bent her over the desk and raised her skirt.

"Maybe this will be a reminder to you as to follow my instructions." He said.

"Yes Master but ..." Her voice trembled with anticipation .

He brought the ripped panties to her face.

"Do I have to gag you as well girl?" He asked.

She shook her head.

He stood back behind her and raised the paddle.

WHACK! The paddle came down on the left cheek of her ass. The metal pieces bit into the olive flesh. It quickly turned red. She moaned a little but she bit her lip. Nine more times the paddle struck her tight cheeks. The metal tips left indentations on her ass.

The tears flowed down her face and mixed with the slight drops of blood from her mouth. "You will now remember my instructions and obey them won't you girl? He asked her.

"Yes Sir." she said through her tears.

"Good Girl. " He said as he opened his desk drawer once more and pulled out some salve.

He rubbed it on his hands and then applied it to her fire red ass cheeks. He helped her to stand up and kissed the tears away.

"You know I am doing this for you own good pet.

She nodded and said silently "Yes Master!"

She did not sit down the rest of the night, rather stood at the kitchen island and at her supper.

They talked about how their days went and other things that married couples talk about.

She absentmindedly turned her wedding ring on her left ring finger. She had become his slave of her own free will. She enjoyed her timing learning from him the ins and outs of Bondage and Discipline.

She thought back to her family and how they had disowned her after she brought him home.

There reaction was one of disbelief and disgust.

They left him in the living room as they took her into the kitchen and discussed it with her in Hindu.

"He is not Desi. We had one chosen for you already from back home." Her father said.

"Papa we are not in America, we do not have to live by the old ways!" She shot back.

"You are saying I am closed minded daughter?" He said back.

"No Papa but I love him with my heart, he makes me feel so alive."

"Mama please tries to explain to Papa!" She pleaded with her mother.

"Navagali, we always taught you think for yourself, but this time I have to agree with your father on this. This Man you brought home does not know our customs; he would have a hard time in our community and think about this to Navagali. Your children will be mixed. They will not be welcome in either." Her mother said.

Navagali sighed and knew she would never change their minds. She pushed open the kitchen door and walked over to Dan.

"We are leaving Daniel!" She said...

Her father was not far behind her as she went out the front door.

"If you marry this man, I will disown you, DISOWN YOU!" He shouted out to her.

She cried all the way home; he put his arm around her and pulled her close to him.

"It is alright Nava; I will always be there for you." He said in a soft smooth volce.

She melted into his shoulder and cried even more.

That evening he drew her bubble bath and let her soak in it as he gave her some wine. After she was done he dried her off and carried her to bed. They lay in bed and he just held her till they both went to sleep.

The following morning, she left off her panties and bra. Throughout the day she smiled as she turned the ring on her finger. She was his.

His training was quite extensive but she threw herself into it. She had read about other submissives who had been branded or tattooed; or had been pierced. Showing the world that they were their Master or Mistress's property.

This was not the case with Daniel. He told her that with proper training a slave would be loyal to their dominate forever.

Now as she came home that evening she had a glow on her face.

She stripped off her clothes and waited for Master Daniel to come home. She had wonderful news for him. Nine months and they would have an addition to their family.