Beth
by Allene
Chapter 42
As he washed down my cuts with a cool wet towel then applied
the salve he said, " You know you forced me to be this cruel,
Don't you?" I admitted that, " I know that I was a terrible slut
at the contest. I would have been disappointed if you hadn't
punished me. Do you forgive me?"
" You know I do. That doesn't mean I won't punish you again
if you deserve it."
" Oh I know I need to be controlled. I expect you to punish
me regularly. I just hope it won't always be this bad."
" Not unless you deserve it, Puss."
With that he started licking my clitoris which soon turned
into a "69". We were both amazed that I was able to come again
when his semen began to gush down my throat."
After resting for some time my curiosity got the best of me
so I went to the mirrors Dad had put in so I could see my whole
body at the same time. Even though he had spaced the lashes, my
body had been so stretched, now that it was back to normal all
the welts ran together so my skin was deep red all over. I was so
proud of them I did not wear a stitch of clothing until they
faded away in a few days. Even when someone came to the house I
would just stay in my room tracing the welts with my fingers
rather than have to cover them. At first this was all it would
take to bring on another glorious orgasm.
Finally he reminded me that I had won three hundred dollars
with his contribution at the contest. He insisted on taking me
downtown to spend it. He expected me to spend it all on things
for me.
When we got to town I insisted on going to the sex shops
where I picked out the sexiest lingerie and costumes I could
find. I also bought some handcuffs, padded leg irons, clamps that
could be tightened to any degree, and a cat of nine tails. The
cat was made of finely braided leather with knots on the ends.
When we got home I modeled the costumes till he was
practically drooling with horniness. When I told him I wanted him
to try the "cat" on me he said, " Maybe later. Right now I have
to fuck or explode." When I continued to insist he said, "
"Alright! You deserve it for your disobedience." When I backed up
to the wall with rings to spread my body in a wide "X" he said.
"This whip is too severe for your front. Turn around." I said
tremulously, "No. I can't see the stripes it leaves on my back.
Pleas move the three way mirror in front of me so I can see it
hit me and leave stripes."
He put the mirror in front of me and just far enough back so
the whip wouldn't hit it.
The first blow to my stomach was not hard enough to make the
effect I wanted so I pleaded, " Harder, please, harder."
His next one to my thigh was perfect. It left nine stripes
with nine large dots of deep red. Each dot created pain which
first ran together then went directly to my pussy.
He covered my thighs, stomach, and lower chest with the dots.
I could watch them blossom on my skin just before the pain
radiated from them. as I rapidly approached climax. He stopped
before hitting my breasts or pussy. When I gasped, " Do my tits!"
he hesitated for a second then laid one on my left breast. I
moaned, " Yes. Oh yes." The one to my right breast left a
blossom on the nipple that caused the nipple to disappear then
reappear harder than ever and on fire. I was coming by now and
when he brought one vertically to my pussy I totally freaked. Dad
had taken his dick out and I saw his cum landing on my pussy and
legs through a haze.
I was so weak he had to carry me over to the couch.
After I had rested for a while, I got up to get a closer look
at the marks in the mirror. He had done a good job. Hardly any
marks were on top of each other and my whole front was covered
with the large dots.
When he called me back to the couch to put on the salve I
asked him to leave them alone as I wanted to keep the effect.
Just looking at them and touching them excited me enough to go to
him and take his dick in my mouth to get him hard enough to fuck
me. He used one of the dildos to push up my ass as he fucked me
missionary style. His sweat and mine made all the blossoms burn
so I had his dick, the dildo, and the pain all going at the same
time to make me get off again in record time.
Afterwards as we laid there together I said, " The cat really
turned you on. I have never seen you cum before without having
your dick sucked or fucked."
" Yes, I am afraid you are right. Do you think I am terrible
because I am so excited by hurting you?"
" Oh no! Don't you know I will do anything or have anything
done to me that will please you. I am your slave and welcome any
test you want to give me to prove that I am."
I thought this was an opportune time to tell him about the
stag parties where I would be whipped in front of an audience. He
immediately told me to forget it as he wanted to be in full
control and I had made it plain in the contest that I would not
protest anything.
I was disappointed at his attitude but agreed not to do it. I
knew he would see any strange lash marks on my body.
We finished with another photo session in a lot of poses but
his favorites were when I squeezed my breasts to make them hard
balls to show the dark red of my nipples and with my fingers
stretching my pussy real wide to show how my pink inner lips were
now dark red.
