• Mistress Windy Whispers

Pale Ass Syndrome Corporal Punishment Dominatrix Diary

I received a session request from a witty, new submissive stating he has a condition and requesting my help:“I am afflicted with PAS (Pale Ass Syndrome), and really need some therapy. It cannot be cured, but it can be treated!”


After corresponding with this submissive several times, I agreed to see him. He appealed to my sadistic side; it isn’t often that I get a male sub requesting a corporal punishment session. A male masochist seems to be a rare treat! So I scheduled this “PAS” submissive for a session with myself and my apprentice, BBW or Big Beautiful Woman Domme, Queen Kat Krush.


Queen Kat and I arrived for the session looking fierce, as always. She is wearing a tight corset that is barely able to hold in her XXL boobs, high waisted panties, and thigh high leather boots. I am wearing a form- fitting black latex bra top that holds my D size boobs firmly into place with just enough exposed cleavage to smother someone, red vinyl waist cincher, and black high waisted bottoms that lace up the sides. I have panty hose and stilletos.


We discuss the “PAS” client that is requesting a corporal punishment session. We start setting up our assembly line of toys. We choose a variety of floggers from warm-up to heavy thud hitters. I have 3 floggers that I enjoy most, starting with a duct tape flogger. This is so light weight, easy to control, and accurate precision. My new purple suede flogger has a nice handle and has potential for medium impact. My heavy-hitting flogger has leather tails and is longer and heavier than the others. We also choose a couple crops, 3 foot whip, a dragon tail, a leather belt, and a couple paddles. The first paddle that I choose is a small hand-held purple shiny paddle that is good for OTK spankings. The other paddle is long 12 inch pink paddle that is not for the weak submissive. I also line up a couple of my little smackers that are shaped like a heart and WW, which sting and leave a nice imprint. We also line up standard bondage gear including wrist and ankle retraints, spreader bar, ball gag, blind fold, and the humbler. The humbler is a nice bondage item that closes around the balls when the sub is kneeling in a doggy style position. It doesn’t hurt because it doesn’t pinch unless the sub tries to wiggle away.


The “PAS” client arrives and Queen Kat and I meet with him. We sit on the couches facing each other in the social area and discuss his fetish interests again. He states that he likes nipple torture and corporal punishment impact play. He tells us his hard limits are golden showers and needles but he is ok with non-visible marks that last a few days including bruises and welts. He tells me that he has had a strap-on used on him but it’s been awhile and it probably wasn’t very large. I assign his safe words ‘Red’ and ‘Yellow’ just in case, but also encourage him to let us know if he is feeling light-headed or sick or nauseous. Although the client appears to still be nervous (rightfully so), everyone seems to be somewhat comfortable with each other now and ready to move forward. We collect his tribute and instruct him to strip all the way down.

Queen Kat slips a collar and leash around his neck and we tell him to get on his hands and knees. We lead him crawling around the carpeted area with the leash the carpeted for a few practice runs before bringing him into the dungeon area. We laugh at how slow he is crawling, even though I know the floor is hard on his hands and knees. I like to see how he endures simple tasks with slight discomfort. He attempts to speed up his crawling but it will never be good enough for me, I just like to see how he takes orders and to assess his physical abilities.


Once in the dungeon, we have his perch upright on a kneeling bench so we can ‘accessorize him’. We apply wrist restraints and then bind him to overhead suspension rig. As I crank the suspension to stretch him fully upright, Queen Kat puts the spreader bar on his feet. We gag and blindfold him and apply lightweight clothes pins for nipple clamps. We step back to inspect our work. I am not quite happy. His meager attempt at manscaping wasn’t enough and he has large amounts of pubic hair remaining. I get my trimmers and shear off excess pubic hair until I am satisfied.


I give Queen Kat the Hitachi vibrator and the crop to play with his “clitty”, which is a derogatory term for his penis, while I get a up close and personal inspection of the rear. Using gloves and excess amount of lube, I want to check his prostate and determine the size of the butt plug that he can fit. He moans through his gag and wiggles around as much as he can from the Hitachi vibrations in the front and the prostate stimulation in the back. I insert a medium size plug into his ass at the same time Queen Kat is using the crop to slap his “clitty”.



I want to put some color on his ass, get it warmed up for the heavier stuff. While he is still bound upright, I give him some nice firm spankings, alternating each cheek. When I am happy enough with the pink rosy glow coming from his ass, I pick up my 3-foot red leather whip. I love this whip because it is very versatile. I have used this whip so sensual sensation play trailing it across someone’s body while they are anticipating to be whipped at any moment. I also like it as a leash or for choking breath control. It is short enough to deliver a sharp biting whack that is precise and stings. I ask Queen Kat to constrict his cock and balls with a tight silicone cockring while I use the whip to smack his ass more than a few times. Since he is spread eagle, I am able to alternate my smacks between his balls and his ass cheeks.


Since Queen Kat is still learning Domination technique, I draw on our sub’s back X’ing out his spine, kidneys, and neck. I draw large bullseyes on his ass cheeks, thighs, calves, and shoulder blades for a visual target. We get the floggers next, starting with the duct tape and ending with the leather one. We flog him continuously in a figure 8 fashion, except when we swing straight up to whack his crotch area. His squirming amuses us and makes me want to push his limits harder. We alternate other stinging impact toys including dragon tail and leather belt.

After checking his wrist circulation from the tight restraints, I decide to switch out his bondage position to horizontal on the bondage bed, doggy style. We switch out his clothes pins nipple clamps to chained clovers. We bind his hands on each side of the bondage bed where he is face-down on his elbows, ass-up. I firmly place his balls in the small notched out hole of my pink “humbler” and place the pin lock so he cannot get away. He wiggles slightly at the loss of control and the elevated squeezed position of his balls but doesn’t resist much.


We select the paddles to continue his treatment remedy for his reported ‘Pale Ass Syndrome’. This time, I make him beg me to paddle him. He tells me what a naughty boy he is and will I please punish him. I am not satisfied with his begging so I urge him to continue. We use the small handheld purple paddle at first, alternating both cheeks equally. He is begging loudly now, practically crying. He is still gagged so his muffled pleads make us laugh, we can mostly make out what he is saying. I climb up on the bondage bed, straddling his head which is still face-down. I have Queen Kat take the Hitachi to his clitty while I use the heavier paddle on his ass. I make him count his whacks, thanking me for each one and asking for another. If he stutters or loses count, I restart the count. My whacks get harder as he struggles to get it right. He becomes desperate to count correctly, to please me, to do what he is asked. When we finally reach the magic number of whacks, I throw my head back and laugh. I am thoroughly satisfied and happy with his punishment. His ass is bright red, swollen, bruised. His thighs are red and he has scratch marks up and down his back.


Queen Kat and I unhook him from the humbler and the table and move him now to the bondage chair. We bind his wrists upright to the top of the T and his ankles spread eagle. His collar is hooked to the back of the chair and he has nowhere to go but sit there and wait. I get out my Venus 2000 cock stroker to finish him off. We choose the right size (tiny) cylinder that his semi-erect clitty will fit into. Queen Kat adds lube and holds it firmly against his now-groomed crotch area and I adjust the controls. The Venus whirs into action, sucking and stroking his clitty slowly at first. I increase speed and intensity of the cockstroker as his purring and moaning grows under his gag. I hold his balls and feel as they start to harden and get full. I make him ask permission for his release but sadly for him I decline his request. As his balls start to convulse anyway, his clitty starts to spit and sputter. I jerk away the cockstroker and tightly squeeze his clitty, ruining his anticipated, unapproved release. I squeeze a little longer until I am sure the convulsions have passed, then I let go to see his fluid come out in one gushing movement, in which I scoop up with my gloved hand. I smear his juices all over his face, including in his mouth under his gag. He has a look of bewilderment on his face, confused about what just happened. I laugh at his perplexity and tell him, “Well aren’t you going to thank me? A ruined orgasm is better than none at all!”


We unbind him slowly, one extremity at a time. We remove his gag, nipple clamps, restraints, collar, cock ring, and butt plug. I tell him how sexy his red ass looks and how happy he made me taking that beating. He appears to be in a subdued euphoric state with a cheesy half-grin glued to his cum-covered face. We let him get cleaned up and dressed. We give him hugs, water, and chocolate and send him on his way.


I emailed him the next day to check on him. I told him all the things I loved about his submission. He replied with this:

“Mistress Windy,

Thank You and Queen Kat. I had a very long tough day, with a huge problem to solve. But with my normally PAS-addled brain temporarily cleared... all went well.

Sadly the condition is relentless. Red fades to pink with splotches of black and blue, and eventually the paleness reasserts itself, leaving me slothful, easily confused and dense once more.

You Ladies provide a valuable service. You are angels in the flesh, nightingales to the needy, oases of paradise in a barren, boring world. Long may You reign!”

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