24 hours of service

This week I told my slave I would spend all day Tuesday with him. I got to the slaves quarters at about 8:15 am. After taking care of the dogs I told the slave we could spend the morning in bed "badgering". At about noon we took the dogs for a walk then went for lunch. After lunch it was time to go through the slaves cloths and weed out the too large, too flamboyant, and the down right offensive to Master. One 40 gallon tote later my slave has Master approved professional clothes for busness meeting/lunches. I also approved some vanilla bar options for when we go out in Okc. After some desperately needed slave grooming it was "playtime". In the middle of play time slave decides to inform Master that he started to masterbate the night before while watching "porn". Let the punishment begin! 90 swats with a now broken ping pong paddle and and 10 more with a cane/crop, puppy made me, the slave knows yet again Master is the only person to touch O/our cock. Next time it will be just the cane. Read PAIN and bruising. This morning Master woke to his slave kissing cuddling and nuzzling. Saying it had been the best 24 hour of his life. I think slave may want the punishment now and again. ;)