Instructions for Slave: Part 2 My lovers meet

We undress his cock, it looks like a barber pole striped red from the wrapped pressure of the pink ribbon. His cock is so stunning, a piece of art on its own, and now!
As told, he makes no sound, but there is a noted release in posture as his penis escapes bondage and is allowed to breathe.

Isn’t he beautiful! Just as you are my Dove. And he is always so very good for me. Watch this.

I stand up, walk behind him and say firmly..Down Slave.
He bends down hands on knees, presents his rounded ass high in the air. I pull back and take a magnificent swing. Planting the palm of my hand on his ass with serious smack! An “mmpfgh” escapes him. I grin then straighten my mouth.
Slave, i asked no noise!
Come Dove, you deliver punishment with this fly swatter. Take a smack that will sting for a while.

My dove walks to his rear, reaches far back. She takes a wild swing. The little doll swats his ass like she was taking names! I cannot believe it!
I watch as his face turns to flames from the sensation and the effort of holding in a shout of pain filled pleasure.