Perhaps because she knew the water was much hotter she did show some mercy to my ass, dribbling and spanking my ass only twice after my infraction or maybe even she knew how tortured my ass already was and she wanted to save some for tomorrow or even later tonight, either way I couldn't help but feel grateful.

"Okay whore, now to thank you for that little extra fun I want you to roll over on your back, spread those legs wide and bring that nasty snatch of yours off, let me know when you are about to cum and I will have a big surprise for you."

I really had to tighten my ass cheeks to keep the plug and water in as I turned over, but I couldn't help but think if I was going to lose it, it might be better here then later when we were out in public, although silently I prayed she would remove the plug and allow me to go to the bathroom before we left. I grimaced once I was on my back and my tender ass rubbed the rough towels. But I spread my legs and began fingering my clit, knowing the sooner I got myself off the faster this would all end.

"Damn, I wish I had a piece of sand paper to put under your ass, I will have to add that to the list. Now get on with it, it is disgusting to have to look at that nasty cunt of yours. And don't forget I have to know when you are about to cum, not when you do cum."

Even though much of the play had been torture I was very wet from all the activity. It took two fingers just to get a little friction going on my clit, but whether I came or not didn't much matter to me as I long as I lead her to believe I would. I raised my ass up often to get some relief and tighten my ass muscles in hopes of keeping the plug in. Soon things were beginning to pay off and I was approaching that moment.

"Oh yes Mistress April your white cunt slave is about to come for you."

"Remove your fingers, whore, NOW!" she hollered at me and I obeyed.

As soon as they were removed she splashed my quivering pussy with a cup of hot water. I squealed, drew my legs up and rolled over on the bed, still maintaining a grip on the butt plug. Thus began another assault on me as Mistress April brought the leather strap down on my legs and hips, ordering me to lay back down and spread my legs. Too exhausted to fight, I rolled over, threw my arms down on the bed and like limp rags let my legs spread open. She reached up and pulled the blindfold off and removed the gag. Then she laid the leather on my pussy, it splattered down on my fat, wet pussy hood, two, three four, I laid beneath it withering in pain and ecstasy as I felt my orgasm gain new life, I wasn't sure if this would please Mistress April or not and soon found out and she once again splashed my swollen pussy with a cup of hot water. She quickly followed by plunging the syringe deep within me and my inside reek in pain as she released the syringe full of hot water deep into me.

Afterwards she instructed me to go and remove the plug, use the bathroom, wash it and then take a bath. When I came back into the room she was dressed. She handed me a shirt of mine that buttoned down the front and a pair of shorts of which I never knew where they came from, but were too small for me, she informed me I would be wearing them anyway. She removed my collar and replaced it with a collar that looped around my neck, it had a lease which was all one piece, when she pulled tightly on the leash it tighten around my neck.

When we got out to the car she told me to get in the passenger seat and secure the seat belt, once I did she took the leash and pulled it rather tightly, brought it around the head rest then back out the window in the back seat, rolling it up tight to secure it and me. Once in the driver's seat she reached over and pulled on the part of the leash that was around the head rest, I felt it tighten and she seemed to be pleased. Then she unbuttoned my blouse and opened it, reach into the glove compartment and retrieved two clamps, placing them on my nipples. Leaving my blouse open she cranked the car and we were off on our shopping trip.

The first place she went to was a home improvement store, once again silly me thought I would be staying in the car, but not hardly. She took my leash, reminded me to stay behind her and we headed into the store. Although my shirt was still unbuttoned it was oversized and laid across my clamped nipples, the leash hung between us but I stayed close enough to her one would have had to look to see it, of course the collar was a different fashion statement.

We went to the section containing sandpaper, without blinking she told me to pull my shorts down. I wanted to hesitate but instantly thought better of it, also the shirt was big and I knew it would cover my redden ass. A few men mingled up and down the aisle, at first paying no attention. She removed several different grits of paper and told me to lift my shirt off my ass, gingerly I did.

She watched my face as she rubbed the paper over my tender ass and after trying what seem like a coupe dozen settled on one. All the testing had left my ass enflamed again. One man paused behind us to comment on what a creative way that was to test sandpaper. Next she picked up some rope. She went on to seek some assistance in the vise department. My face glowed as crimson as my ass as she explained to the assistant that her slave here had a hard time keeping her ass cheeks spread when commanded to, was there anything he could suggest. Perhaps it was the big city or his life style but the assistant didn't even blink but instead lead Mistress April and me of course over to a wall of grim looking hardware and made some suggestions. Once she picked out what she wanted we checked out and repeated the car seating arrangement.

The next stop was an adult toy store.