One of my slaves has been so naughty. Mistress Marissa needs to teach him a lesson. I wonder what in my array of play toys would be the best. I ran my fingers over the toys on my wall. So many wonderful paddles and floggers. The Smell of the leather excited my senses. I grabbed some of my Hemp rope, a few paddles, and a long blade. My bad boy slave was already there, standing with his arms behind his back. I grabbed the rope and bound his wrist. He has his collar on and his leash was dangling. I pulled my arm back wooded paddle in hand and brought it down against his bare bottom with a loud smack. Once, twice and so much I lost count! Once he begged me well enough I cut him free. He will learn to be a good boy eventually.