This morning, i laid down for a short nap (after finishing an athletic event), and had a killer dream starring Mistress Katya.
i guess it's that time in the chastity cycle again where i'm going to be having vivid dreams, and this was certainly no exception.
It started out in what seemed to be a backstage hallway in an arena or hotel, i couldn't tell which. There were many Mistresses lined up there, with their slaves. Mistress Katya was at the front of the line, looking amazing (as always) in a black latex dress and a pair of killer heels. She had me dressed head to toe in latex, my catsuit, my new full-face hood, and gloves (which i do not yet actually own a pair of), and i was on Her collar and leash.
A person wearing a headset and holding a clipboard said to Her, "You're on...", and Mistress proceeded to lead me out onto the arena floor. There were various pieces of bondage equipment there, and the spectator seats were all full. After putting me into restraints and fastening me to a cross which was set at about a 45 degree angle, then blindfolding me, Mistress unzipped my catsuit part way and placed Her new shock collar around my privates. i could hear the crowd applauding and cheering Her on as She did so. The catsuit was zipped back up, and Mistress began to send shocks to the device for Her own enjoyment and that of the crowd. As the shocks got more intense and my reactions were more and more visible, the crowd really got into it. They were obviously enjoying watching Mistress Katya tormenting me.
After what seemed like an eternity, i was released from the cross, but only temporarily. Mistress had me take off the catsuit (but not the hood), and then She fastened me back to the cross, this time face-down. She proceeded to pierce the skin on my back about 20 times, each time eliciting applause from the audience when She lifted Her hands away.
After She was done, two other slaves came and took hold of either side of the cross, which was on wheels. They wheeled it around the arena, so that each section of seats could get a close-up look at the piercings. Then i was wheeled back to the center of the arena and the other slaves disappeared.
The needles were removed, then Mistress announced, "I'm going to take him through his paces!"
One by one, She started using Her implements of corporal punishment on my back. First, a flogger. Then, Her single tails (She has two and wields them expertly). Then, Her dragon-tail whip. She isn't going easy on me. She's laying into me, and it hurts more than any whipping She's ever given me. i can hear the audience cheering Her on, and i can feel how much She is getting into this and enjoying it.
Finally, She announces "Six strokes on each side!", and starts on my ass with Her cane - full force. She's caning me harder than She ever has, and my ass is absolutely on fire. By the time She is done with the 12 strokes, the crowd is going wild, and i can barely breathe.
"Thank you all very much!" She says to the crowd, and the lights go down. i am wheeled off the arena floor and back to the backstage area, this time to a holding room. Mistress unshackles me, and leads me to a sofa where She lays me down on my stomach.
"You did so well, I am so proud of you," She whispers in my ear as She runs Her fingertips over the skin of my battered back and ass.
"Today, I am proud that you wear My mark."
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That's where the dream ended. i'm spent just from the dream. i can't imagine how something like that would feel in reality, but i know that i'd be exhausted - but - if Mistress ever even desired that level of devotion and sacrifice of me, i would gladly give it to Her without a single second of hesitation.
