The tribute rituals were successfully completed and the training for the beginners had just begun. 

 

           The beginner slave, with his neck firmly tightened, could not answer. Incredibly calm, Mistress Ela's voice insisted: "-Why are you so scared and stressed, small dick? You haven't made any mistakes, that I know of. I did not order any specific punishment. So what's your problem?” 

Once again the novice submissive opened his mouth and could not utter a word. Giving up the initial posture, he bowed his head. The bound hands, which were hanging down, started to shake a little. 

The mistress asks a question, the subject waits. He feels that the meeting is about to begin, because the mistress's question is the beginning of a domination session. As soon as he knelt down, not knowing Mistress Ela's state of mind, he waited. Being unsure what the Mistress's demands or cruelties are, all the will of the subject rests with her. 

His will was absorbed, like the sand on the beach that absorbs water quickly, so he felt absorbed by the strong personality of the Mistress. In those minutes, he barely had the strength to follow orders. He was dazed, confused and did not have the necessary strength to answer the questions. Only the sound in the air given by the Master's whip managed to break this paralyzing anxiety, torturous but also pleasant at the same time.

 While waiting for the first blows of the whip, one could feel a tension, an expectation, as well as a release. But nothing concrete, nothing predicted what would happen. "-You, what a small dick , you are lucky today" said Mistress Ela. "-There are days when I would have slowly twisted your tongue and put ice on it, to weaken the edge of your tongue! But still, don't abuse my patience, the wind can change its direction..." ; he no longer trembled like that. He could feel the sweat dripping down his chest, in rapid streams. "- The last time I ask you: why are you restless? Reply! " Her authoritative voice made him stammer saying: "I.... I don't know" -Aha, so you don't know! And above all, you don't know that I don't accept this kind of answer. Answer what a small dick, that you are! -Come closer to me so I can inspect you better. - Let me see what I have here in front of me!" The subject's eyes widened and came to life. 

And then she, my Mistress Ela, checked his outes and the member that was waiting for her touch. And she, Mistress Ela, groped, gently pulled the "jewels" forward and gently, then squeezed them hard until they were hot and let them loose easily. The next movement goes towards the phallus, which was waiting "like a dog" for the touches of the Mistress. He felt how her nails caressed long and wide. Then, more and more, until a pain literally crushed him. She, Mistress insisted and insisted and at some point the pain disappeared.

 An intense heat followed by a sensation of pleasure, coming from the unknown, engulfed his whole body. "-Normally you are erect, without my command? That's why you were shaking, ass hole! 

Instead of confessing and apologizing, enjoy the erectile moment. - I would have forgiven you today, if you had admitted the deplorable act, but you are not that kind of subject! - Do you know what to expect next, son of a beach? - Let me see what idea comes through your obtuse head ..................?