Down the Path Part 4

'You would not believe how disappointed I was when I looked at the pictures Steffi.'

'Did I do something wrong Sir, I didn't say anything. I did what he said, just what he said.' I wonder if he hears the panic in my voice.

'You were told to go over to see Brian as a sissy faggot, correct?'

'Yes Sir and I did it. I tried to act feminine, I really did. I just need more practice Sir. I will try harder next time. I promise,' almost pleading.

'Then what the fuck is with the all the hair? Hair on the body is for men, not faggots and especially not sissy faggots. And still you went over like you did. I was so embarrassed when I saw it. I felt like you really let me down.'

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't know you wanted me to do that. You didn't tell me to shave my legs and pubes and stuff Sir.'

'So it's my fault, is that what you are saying?'

'No Sir, not at all,' I say trying to back out of it. 'It's my fault. I shouldn't have known, it all my fault Sir. I'm really sorry.'

'No you are probably right. It probably is my fault. I have been too easy on you. Sometimes you want to be nice and it's just not possible. There is only one thing bitches like you understand.'

'No Sir, please, it's all my fault. I promise I will do better. I promise. You don't have to do this Sir. Please. I will try harder, I will.' I watch as you reach into the toy box and bring out a red ball gag. You press the ball against my lips making me open wide. You push the ball into my mouth and secure it tightly.

'You will need that boy.' You reach into the bag you brought along and take out a wooden paddle. It looks to be about 18" long and 3" wide with two rolls of holes drilled in it.

I mumble into the gag, shaking my head no.

'Put your knees together and stick your fag ass out boy.' You move down by my ass. 'WHACK,' the paddle strikes across both ass cheeks. It really hurts and I cry out into the gag.

'You need to understand boy. If you don't, then I'm not doing my job right.'