Jayda has been a very disobedient submissive and so she has been sent to me for training. She was left hogtied and tape gagged on my floor, dressed in a sheer cropped t-shirt and very short denim shorts, laying there moaning softly until I decide that I am ready to deal with her. With her elbows cinched tightly together, she should be miserable, but she seems to be enjoying her bondage! That won't do at all! After leaving her there for the night, I begin correcting her the next morning. She is marched into the room by her hair, her head wrenched back so she must look at the ceiling, still dressed in her clothes from the night before, a ring gag prying her mouth open as she gurgles helplessly from the drool pooling in her mouth. Her arms are bound behind her and she is placed over my lap for a series of hard spankings, her short shorts pulled up into a mean wedgie as she jerks and mewls with each blow. She is then left to sit, head down and tongue stuck out through the ring gag, drooling all over herself as she waits for the next stage of her punishment. Soon her body is folded into a most uncomfortable shrimp tie, her bra pulled up to expose her sweet young breasts, her gag swapped for a ball gag. Perhaps most distressing is the way everything is anchored to a very tight crotch rope, ensuring that any effort to straighten up is met with a painful reminder to stay still, leaving her silent and unable to move at all! I return, and add some nipple clamps to her predicament! THAT gets her attention! As the drool flows and her agony increases, I eventually return, pulling the clamps off and enjoying her painful yelps. I pinch her aching nipples and leave her there for the rest of the day. Tomorrow we will REALLY begin!