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CHAPTER TWO
Nathan woke up and he was still strapped down in the punishment room, it was dark and he had no idea what the time was. He then felt soft hands running over his back but although they were gliding over his welts he could feel no pain. The coolness of the touch was soothing, and he could feel his pain slipping away, and then a woman’s voice said “You must hold your tongue Timothy, it is better to say nothing, rather than wake the anger of the Mistress. You are doing so well, but you must go to sleep Timothy, I will be looking after you. I will always be here to take your pain away from your body and your pain is my pain, and your marks will disappear in time.” He could smell her perfume, and he felt her kiss him on the shoulder. His eyes closed, and again drifted to sleep, but this time it was deep and peaceful.
It was some time later when he woke up, and then recalled what had took place during the night. ‘He was asking himself whether he had been dreaming about what happened, but it seemed so real. He was beginning to wonder what was install for him, what pain would he have to endure today, and could he take whatever it was. He had a thousand thoughts going through his mind, and it was just as the room was about to become alive once more. Why had Carman done this to him? Surely he had done nothing to warrant this type of punishment, and she was throwing him out for no reason. Then he thought about Don, surely she would not be fooling with him, and she was only saying that to frighten him. She wouldn’t really go with Don, not until she heard him explain away her evidence.’
The light came on, and the Mistress was standing in front of him once more, she looked at him and asked “Do you want to tell me the truth about your affair?”
“I have not had an affair with anyone Mistress, also what is the point of you asking, when telling you that I had one, which I never have; wouldn’t stop me getting beat by you. You are only asking me for your own perverted curiosity.”
“So you still want to keep it a secret; well today you will tell me all your secrets, because I will be punishing all the soft parts on your body. Your back is nicely scarred, and will be even worse by the time we get half way; your wife will not be disappointed in my work that is for sure. Now come on girls, get to work turn him around and let’s get started; today I will be able to see his fear and watch his pain.” There was already a ball gag placed in his mouth, it was being done as the Mistress talked to him, and when she stopped they unstrapped his legs and arms. He was lifted off the bench, and then taken to what looked like a table that was three feet in height; at one end there were two aluminium posts sticking up, and at the other there was a wooden block. The girls roughly handled him, and he was almost thrown on the table the table was shaped like a T; his head was at the top of the T and his legs were at the bottom between the poles. His arms were stretched out and strapped at the wrists; then his legs were lifted up and the ankles were strapped to the top of the poles. There were also straps at the knees, and then the poles were pulled out wide at the top so that his legs were now spread. His head was resting on the block, and that had a strap pulled over his forehead, and it was keeping his head in one position. Then there was another strap over his belly, and that one went around the table also rendering him immobile.
The Mistress walked up to the table, and was looking at him from between his legs; then she looked down at his manhood. It was a formidable size but not the world’s biggest, it was about average between seven and nine inches. He could see her looking at it, and he tried to wriggle in his bonds; she looked up at his face, and realised what he was thinking. She smiled and was about to torture him, but something stopped her and she was unsure what. “Don’t worry; I shall not be touching that, well at least not yet if I touch it at all. I should, because that is the thing that you have been thinking with; it is because of that thing you are here.” There was fear in his eyes, and she had never seen that in any of her clients; but they were all masochists, and they needed the boost of pain.
She picked up the flogger, and walked to the top part of his body; he then heard the flogger moving through the air, thwack, and then the pain on his muscles of his arm. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, “I’ll bet you never thought there could be that much pain, I wouldn’t do that to you slave? Well let me tell you something about my establishment, I am a sadist; I like inflicting pain on others. All these girls that you see here, have at one time or another been beaten into submission by men; so it will be no good looking to any of them for mercy, because they hate men. You really are in the shit aren’t you little boy? Now your head is strapped so that it cannot move, so here’s how it will work today; lift your eyes up to say yes, and left to right means no. Do you understand?” She saw his eyes lift and smiled saying “Good we now understand each other. How old are you slave nineteen?” She saw his eyes go from side to side “Well I don’t think you are older so how about eighteen.” At that his eyes lifted up. “So you are eighteen, and you are fucking your wife about already; she has caught you out just in time. She could have had children with you and then found out, and then she would have been in a right mess wouldn’t she?”
“Still I will give you more little talks as the days progress” thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, the flogger was now stinging his arms and the tears were starting to fall. “Look girls this weakling is starting to cry once more.” The girls all laughed “Well he will cry a river before I have finished with him.” Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, the Mistress was alternating between arms and the more she struck the tender soft flesh he screamed. Thwack and again he screamed and nearly passed out, she had brought the flogger down in his armpit, and three more to the same place; thwack, thwack, thwack. “Now are you going to confess to fucking another girl slave, and relieve your pain?”
‘Nathan was trying to work out, what it was that he had done wrong, or who he was meant to be fucking with. He also knew that if he knew and told the Mistress, she would only laugh and carry on; he was doomed whatever he said.’ His eyes went from side to side.
“You are a stupid little fool aren’t you, well I gave you a chance, but she also knew that he was thinking clearly. Thwack; once again he screamed as the flogger fell on the other armpit. Thwack, thwack, thwack, the pain was on top of pain now and he was screaming on each stroke, and all the time he was looking at the Mistress smiling at his discomfort.
The Mistress had stopped and was looking at him; there had been a lot of men in her establishment over the years. Most had been sent by their wives for correction, but most stayed only a few days, and most were on soft punishment. What had this boy done that had been so bad, to deserve the punishment that he was receiving? On a soft punishment he would only have received the cane twice a day, but this Carman wanted scars, and she had paid the extra to see them. Well she looked at his body, and it was a mess, and there were scars all over it. His back was an absolute mess, and would take many weeks to heal up and disappear, but he was young and his flesh would heal fast. The venom in which his wife had spoken to him last night, was without a doubt, final.’ He was still looking up at her with his eyes wide open when she lifted the flogger once more, and she saw him close his eyes and scream long before it had started to fall. She brought the flogger down on his muscle and put the flogger down. She then said “Your punishment is over until your second of the day.” She nodded to the other girls, and they walked out of the room leaving him once again by himself.
***
‘Carman opened her eyes and remembered what she had done the previous evening. She knew that she had been drinking, and had done things that she had never done before. Nathan had asked her to give him oral sex on many occasions, but she had always been repulsed by the idea. She also knew that he always did it to her, and she loved the sensation better that normal sex. Last night she was fucked by a giant piece of manhood, and it had been great from the bit she could remember. How could Nathan ever be that good after Don; fuck Nathan he would not be touching her sex ever again. He would be getting his ass spanked by now, because when asked if she only wanted him punished once a day, she had said no three times a day. It was her birthday on Monday and so too was Nathan’s; she laughed thinking again of Nathan; happy birthday Nathan.’
Carman went shopping and met her friend Jill they walked around most of the day and ended up going in the cafe for dinner.
“How were things between you and Don last night; did he give you a good night?”
“Yes it was marvellous; I have never had a better evening not even with Nathan. I had some brilliant sex that Nathan could never compete with; it was the difference between a man’s dick and a boys. “
“Should you be saying this; I mean it is a bit humiliating for Nathan when everyone finds out that he has a small penis.”
“The hell I should worry; he has humiliated me by doing what he has been doing with Nancy Bolter. I packed all his clothes last night, and they are down stairs waiting for him to come home and pick up. Well after you told me that you had seen them kissing and canoodling, you didn’t expect me to stay with him did you? Nathan is now history, what did you think that I was going to do, let him back into my life after what you and Don told me?”
“No, I just didn’t think that you would go to the extremes that you have; two years you were married, I would have thought it would have meant more to you than that. You were going out with him for the three years you were at school, and you were two years older than he was then.”
“That was probably the trouble, I went with him while he was too young and you know that girls mature earlier than boys. Nathan after all that time and the two years almost we were married, he is still not mature enough to make a commitment and stick with it.”
***
‘Nathan was now in fear of his life, although the Mistress told him that he would be free in ten days. He was unsure whether he could last that long; and now he was feeling very lonely. At every sound his heart was jumping, thinking that it was the Mistress coming back to give him another hiding. He looked at the ceiling, and the intricate design around the edges, and tried to think where he had seen that before; there were also chandeliers; that were hanging from the ceiling high up that he recognised, but where had he seen them before. The panelled walls, every other section had a cross in the middle, and the others ones had rosettes. His body was stinging, and if it was not for the natural deep sleep he was getting, he would have caved in to the brutality. ‘The woman, who was she and where did she come from, and how did she know his other name was Timothy, he had told no one except his father and he was dead?’ He kept searching his brain, looking for the reason Carman had sent him to where he was now; but there was nothing that he could think of. In fact there was nothing that could warrant a slap around the face, let alone this extreme pain. The door opened and a girl walked in; she walked over to the table and looked down at Nathan. She could not have been much older than he was, and she smiled towards him. She walked over and behind him, and started to touch the welts on Nathans arms, but it was not cruel but a gentle touch. Her hands were travelling the lengths of his arms and her touch was soothing.
The Mistress was watching it all on CCTV and smiling once more. The girl with her asked “Shall I go down and get her Mistress; you know that Penny has a dislike towards boys and men. She has this thing about all men being guilty of something, and you know she would rip their heads off for nothing. The last boy/man that was in that position was clawed to pieces by her if you remember; and it was just because he was in bondage and she could.”
Mistress Donna looked up at her then back to the screen; Penny was just massaging Nathans arms when she touched a tender cut. He sighed and a tear came from his eye, and when Penny saw it she picked up a bit of tissue and wiped it away. Then she gave him another smile, and walked out of the room. The Mistress was stunned to say the least, and the girl asked “Did that really happen, or was I dreaming Mistress?”
“So Penny senses that he is not dangerous, and she must feel that there is a lot of good in him. But no matter he has to be punished, and it is now that time a day and time for his second session.”
The Mistress walked into the room, and as she did so Nathan started to tremble uncontrollably, and she could see that absolute fear was once more in his face. She picked up the flogger and walked to the side of the table; Nathan saw her raise her hand and closed his eyes. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, “I’ll bet you were not expecting it there were you” and she laughed a cruel laugh. Nathan was screaming through the gag, the strokes had been hard all over his belly. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, “Now confess to being unfaithful she shouted at him.” She was looking into his eyes, and he could not think of anything to confess too; his eyes moved from side to side then closed them. The Mistress moved to the other side of him saying “You must love pain you foolish boy.” Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, he was screaming but now there was no noise because his voice had gone. There were tears running down his face, and he was in so much pain that he was unsure he would last this session. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, “That is this session over with.” Nathan was tired and weak, and it was then that he realised apart from the breakfast yesterday morning he had eaten nothing. The Mistress walked to his side and asked if there was anything he wanted? ‘He looked at her still with fear in his eyes, and thought I have to keep my strength. If I was going to get food they would have fed me he thought; maybe that is all part of the punishment. He could die here and no one would notice, and no one would care; he started to cry and closed his eyes.’
The mistress walked away and went back to her room, and sat down looking at Nathan’s still body on the TV screen.
***
Carman was still in town getting shopping for the week, and because there was no Nathan to look after it was less. Every time she thought about Nathan she smiled to herself and thought, ‘the fucking loser. I always told him there were plenty of other fish in the sea, now he has found that out to be correct.’
While she was in the super market two friends of hers came and talked to her. “Hello Carman; I hear you’ve chucked Nathan out. Jill said it was because he was not man enough for keeping you happy; is that right he had a little dick? She also told us that you were sleeping with Don; for fucks sake you must have been desperate for sex.”
“I don’t know why Jill should say that to you, I never said he was not man enough for anything.” ‘She was feeling a little guilty that Jill was going around saying that to all her girl friends. Nathan would never be able to show his face again as all his friends would be pointing the finger and laughing. But if they were taking that as the reason, then they had no idea that he had humiliated her by fucking Nancy Bolter.’
“Come on tell us the truth, you know we won’t say a word to anyone. Carman knew that to be a lie, because these two were the biggest gossips in the town; if she told them anything then it would be all around the town by Tuesday. Then she thought that might not be a bad idea, at least it will not make her look bad.”
“Yes that’s correct it was small, in fact I was always faking it and he thought he was the bees knees. You know what simple minds do, and they believe all you tell them. He was no good in bed, and that’s the truth.” She looked at her watch and added “I have to get home to make a call soon; I will see you next week at work.”
***
Nathan was sitting in a chair by the panelled wall, and in front of him was a woman with a whip in her hand, she was tall and facing away from him. She was dressed in a long dress that was below her knees, and long leather boots on her feet. There was a man a few feet in front of her, and he was growling as if he was a dog, he was spitting and shouting. The man was naked and was standing with his arms and legs outstretched, the wrists and ankles were cuffed to each corner of the frame he was standing inside. Then every so often he would throw his head forward, his mouth would be open and then he would snap it closed as if he were trying to bite the woman. She never moved, and it was as if she had seen all this before and no matter what this man did, he could not shock her. There was another person in the room, and he moved into view with what looked like a dog muzzle in his hand. The second man walked behind the naked man, and the muzzle was thrown over his head and buckled at the back. The naked man was still pulling at his bonds, and screaming through the muzzle, but Nathan could no longer see his mouth. What he could see, and it was from the distance away that he was, were the man’s eyes staring back at him, but he could also see another set of eyes inside them. The woman turned to him and smiled, and he recognised her from somewhere, but had no idea where. He felt himself nod his head, and the woman smiled once more and turned to face the man. Although it was a fearsome sight that he was looking at, he never felt frightened or in danger
The woman threw the whip out in front of her, and then he watched her draw it back at speed, and then forward. Crack, he saw the whip bite into the flesh, and the man gave out a bloodcurdling scream, but there was no mark on his body where the whip had touched, and as this woman drew back the man started to laugh hysterically. Crack; and the whip struck him once more and he was now whimpering like a puppy, but his head was to the side and he was slyly looking at her. Crack, the woman carried on regardless of his noises coming from his mouth, but Nathan could see that there were still no marks on his body. The woman struck the naked man several more times, but each time she did so he laughed like the madman he seemed. She then coiled the whip and walked towards the wall.
***
Nathan could hear movement all around him, and his eyes opened and there in front of him was the screen once more. He wondered what she was going to talk about; he was wondering if there would be a bit of love in her voice tonight. The Mistress walked into the room and looked at her watch; it is time switch on the screen. There was just a blank screen then Carman’s face appeared.
“Hello Dogs piss. I was not going to speak with you tonight, but so much has happened since I have been free of you, and got you out of my hair. Well where shall I start, oh yes, I know, last night; I told you I had a date with Don Masters, well what a date it turned out to be. He came and picked me up at eight and took me to that new restaurant in the city; he dined me out on wine and a meal, and it was great. Then afterwards, we went to the city night club and danced until two in the morning. It was when he brought me home that things started to get heated; I let him come inside for a coffee, and you know how it is. He walked straight into the lounge and sat down on the couch, and I walked in and sat down beside him. I don’t know why but I leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, and he kissed me back a deep sexual kiss.”
The Mistress was looking at Nathan and there were tears running down his face; there were more tears now than when she was beating him.
“Then I felt his hands all over my breast, and you know how I like my breasts fondled. I slipped my hand down to his trousers and felt his manhood and wow it was so much bigger than yours. Anyway off came his boxers and trousers, and I grasped it in my hand or rather hands. By this time I was on my knees between his legs, and I just for the life of me don’t know what came over me. Well you know what you have always asked me to do during sex, and I have refused, well last night it happened? He never asked, I just fed that long shaft of flesh into my mouth, and I sucked for all I was worth. Then it happened as he was holding the back of my head; he came in my mouth, and he said if I really loved him, I was to swallow and lick my lips. Well you see my lips are clean; I then put one of my legs either side of his legs, and then I sat down but it hurt, and his manhood was stretching my sex. He had to be the best part of ten inches and thicker than your tiny thing. We went at it for a long time and fell asleep on the couch; it had to be the best sex that I have ever had. He will be here again tonight and I might have another bit of fun. Not like the fun you and I had, but real man and woman fun.”
All the time Carman was talking the Mistress was looking at Nathan; the block that his head had been resting on was drowned.
“Today I went to town and saw my friend Jill and it was her that told me all about you, and how she had seen you kissing and canoodling with this other girl. She asked me if Don was any good in bed, and I told her that he was a lot better than you; I also told Sonya and Ann that your manhood was small, and I had to fake it. So by Monday that will be all around town; well it’s better for you to be made a fool of, than them knowing you went and fucked another woman, because you thought she was better. Well, I have to leave you now only my lover will be around soon, and you never know what I might get up to.”
The Mistress turned to Nathan who was still crying and trembling and decided that she would not prolong his pain tonight. Carman had not hurt Nathan, she had destroyed him. She walked over to the table and picked up the flogger and said “On the count of three” but it was because she knew that Nathan in his sorrow had not heard her. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, she had been striking his inner thigh and now she walked around the table; thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack. “That is your punishment over for today slave.” One of the girls unstrapped his forehead and then took the ball gag out of his mouth. “Is there anything you would like to say slave” The Mistress asked.
Through his tears he said, “I have had no food since breakfast yesterday, am I permitted to have any?”
The Mistress shouted “You mean to say, he has had no food since yesterday morning, tell the cook to make him a hot meal. Then when he has eaten put him on the recovery table to sleep; get him a blanket and pillow he is not an animal. The women were looking at her in shock, because she has never spoke like this to them before.
“Do we strap him down Mistress” one of the girls asked?
“No” The Mistress snapped as she walked out of the room.
Up in her room Belle was waiting; “You cut that a bit short Mistress.”
“Yes I just hadn’t got the heart to destroy him further; whatever possessed her to talk about sex with another. He has only been here two days, and she has packed his bags and sucked a man’s cock. Then she has told everyone that he is not man enough for the job of satisfying her; she has also told girls that his manhood is tiny. She has humiliated him beyond the normal, just so that she can save face. Whatever has he done that is so terrible, that he deserved this kind of treatment? For two days she tortured his brain; he is hurting more from what she said, than I have over the last two and a half days.”
Food had arrived down in the punishment room and put on a table. Nathan was being helped to the table; “Look at this Belle.” It was Penny that was helping him move slowly to the table, and after he sat down she sat opposite. He picked up the knife and fork, and his hands were shaking so much, that he could not hold them still enough to cut up his food, and they dropped onto the table with a clang. Penny picked them up and cut the food up for him, then putting the knife down fed him slowly with the fork. “I think Belle; that she has seen that the same thing is happening to him, as happened to her; he is getting beat through no fault of his own, and I think the same as her too. If he had done anything then why don’t he confess; he would still get beat, but at least he would be free of me keep asking him. He is clever and not stupid as one would think, and he knows what I am saying is true. I think we will just leave things as they are and see what tomorrow night brings. He will only have two punishments tomorrow and that will be the short whip front and rear.”
***
Carman was sitting in doors when the bell rang, and as she stood up she could see Don’s car at the gate. She straightened her clothes and walked to the door in anticipation of the night ahead. She opened the door and smiled at him saying “Come on in Don you are a bit late and I was wondering if you were going to come.”
“I had forgot, it was my turn to go over my grandparents house and help them back up the stairs; they can get down easily enough in the morning, but getting back up then they need help. Because I have no idea how to do it properly my sister helps; anyway enough about me. You look absolutely fantastic; have you had a good day lover, and he kissed her on the cheek?”
That was something that Nathan never did; he just came home expecting his food to be on the table. Don was treating her better than Nathan ever did; he was making her feel like a woman again. He was doing things naturally without thinking, and his love was real and not a show. There were a lot more things about Don; that pleased her better than Nathan ever could. “Do you want a drink Don” she asked “There is some beer in the fridge?”
“Yes I would love one lover.”
Carman pulled a can from the fridge and shouted “Do want a glass Don?”
“No in the can will do.”
Carman gave him the can of beer and sat down at Don’s side. He drank the beer down in one long sip, as if her were pouring it down his throat. Then after putting the can down he turned to face her then kissed her on the lips; “I just can’t think why Nathan would go and do what he did for. You are a beautiful woman, and I think I am lucky to be going with you, now that rat has been fucked off. Tell me you’re going to stay with me once this is all over, and he has been blown away.”
“Of course I will at least I can trust you to stand by me; you have been at my side ever since I found out about Nathan. I could not ask for a better friend and companion than you.” She then leaned over and kissed him open mouth and his hands once more started to roam over her body. Carman was also getting feelings of sexual desire and her hand went down to his groin; once again she felt his manhood starting to stir. She took hold of his hand as she stood up as he rose to his feet; then Carman led him up the stairs to the marital bedroom. Don knew what this was all about, and started to strip off all his clothes; he had his eyes on her body all the time she was stripping. Once complete, she walked forward pushing her naked body next to his; slipping her arms around his body and sliding her hands all over his back and buttocks feeling his growth of hair. His hands were doing the same with her body, but his arms were long, and as they were roaming over her buttocks he could touch her sex from behind. She opened her legs to give him a better access, and all the time he was doing this they had been kissing with their tongues, exploring like first time lovers. Carman stepped back and took hold of his penis in both of her hands; then as she slowly rubbed the flesh with one hand, her other was playing with the immense amount of hair on his chest. She was playing with it because, it was something that Nathan had none of; Don was very manly in every way. Carman let go of his penis and slipped down onto her knees, then took it once more in her hands, and started to lick the sides as if it were an ice lolly. Then she took the bulbous head and fed it into her mouth, sucking and slurping on the rod of flesh. As she was doing these ministrations she could hear Don catch his breath several times. Long before he came this time, he lifted her to her feet, and after turning her around he gently pushed her back on the bed. Carman was now on her back with her feet still touching the floor. Don fell to his knees and parted her legs, showing him her open sex and he trimmed pubic area. His head slipped down and he kissed the insides of her thighs and then to the entrance to her sex. His tongue darted out and touched the outer lips, and then with open mouth and his tongue licking hard he feasted on her body. Carman was now wriggling about trying to push her sex into his mouth, and it was not long before she fed him her sexual fluid; Don in turn was drinking it as if his life depended on it. He then lifted his head after licking her clean, and slipped once more up the bed, and as he was doing this Carman was herself pushing her body up the bed. Don was now looking down at her, with his body hanging over hers and she could feel the tip of his penis pushing at her entrance. The flesh entered her sex just a little then pulled out; then a second time it went a little deeper. Her face was contorted with pain, as Don pushed his giant penis in, until she felt his scrotum touched her flesh. He then got into a memento and built up a steady rhythm, and he now lifted her legs up and splayed them wide. He was now going deeper than he did the night before, and her orgasm was once again very close. But this time Don beat her to it and he shot his load deep into her body, then moments later she reached her climax. He fell down beside her and put his arm over her body, and his eyes closed into a light sleep.
‘Carman was still awake thinking that things could not get any better for her; she had got rid of a piece of dead meat, and was now with a person that is alive. Then again Nathan was a good lover, but not as good as Don; Nathan took his time where Don was a fast mover. There was nothing the two had in common, and when it came to size and penetration Don won hands down. Don was right; it was Nathan that was a loser for mistreating her loyalty. What she couldn’t understand was why; the sex they were having was good and on a regular basis. Whatever made him run to another person; Nancy Bolter of all people? Carman was feeling good and she started thinking about Nathan; he really wasn’t as bad as she was making out. He had never shouted or raised his voice even when they had been arguing; she also knew that when she was on the wrong side of the argument, he had always let her win. That was his only downfall; he was too soft and always let her have her own way. But he was wrong in doing what he did, and she thought that as it was his birthday on Monday she might give him a little treat.
Carman looked around at Don and saw that his manhood was limp and decided that it needed help to recover. She turned on her side and reached out taking hold of his manhood and started to play with it. She could feel that it was starting to liven up when she felt it twitch, and it brought a smile to her face. She started to massage the stem of flesh, feeling all the time that it was getting harder; she heard Don give a little groan but on looking noted that he was still fast asleep. His manhood was now hard as a bullet, and she leaned over and put her mouth around it, and then started to fuck him with her mouth. He was still asleep but his body was moving to the rhythm involuntary; the word oh yes was slipping from his lips as he slept. While she was sucking at his flesh, she was also massaging his balls, and all of a sudden his body jerked, and she heard him catch his breath; then there was an almighty explosion when his cum filled her throat, and she swallowed the lot.
Don was still fast asleep still, and Carman smiled thinking ‘I never had this much fun with Nathan. Then again I would not perform this act with Nathan, I always denied him. Then she had a thought, surely it was not that fact that made him go to another woman? Why am I doing this with Don, yet I would not do it with Nathan; and for the first time she had a pang of guilt.’
Don woke up and looked at his dick that was standing proud then at Carman; “Did you do that?”
“Good lord no it came alive by itself.”
“Well I’m telling you that I have had the strangest dream ever; I dreamt that you were giving me another blow job.” His hand went to her groin and felt how wet she was “Well there is not a lot of point wasting such a beautiful hard dick, and it’s your turn to do the honours while I play with your tits.”
Carman giggled, and told him he was wicked, and slipped over to put her leg over his body, and then she slipped her body up his chest. Both his hands travelled up the side of her body stopping on the top of her breasts. He was now teasing the nipples with his finger and thumb, and she had her hands behind her holding on to his manhood. Letting go of his manhood she leaned forward so that her breasts were just above his face, and like all men that maternal instinct took over, and he sucked on a nipple. Then she went even lower and his face was now buried between both breasts, and he was pushing them against the side of his face because he could not get enough of them.
Once again Carman took the lead, and slipped her buttocks down off of his chest until she felt the tip of his penis. She put her hand down between her legs and guided him in, then pushed down slowly, taking a little at a time until it was in all the way. Then she started to lift and drop her body, while Don was playing with her breasts still. She knew it would not take long but what surprised her, was the fact that Don was first to climax. Carman kept up the rhythm for a little longer, and then she too climaxed and fell on top of Don, it was the best sex ever. A few moments later she slipped off of him, and lay at his side on her back, she too fell asleep.
***
Nathan once again felt the hands running all over his body, and they were travelling over the places where the Mistress had struck. His eyes were closed and it seemed as though he could not open them. “You are doing so well Timothy and i am so proud of you, but there is further pain to come both in your mind and heart, as well as on your body. You must listen to all that i tell you in the days to come, as you have now started to get your mind back. Once your mind is full once again you will find your destiny, and i will never leave your side. Trust me Timothy, because you now need me more than ever. I have taken away your pain once more, and so you must sleep and be fit for the whip you shall have tomorrow.” Nathan felt his eyes getting heavy once more even though they were not open, and he drifted into another deep sleep.
***
Nathan was once again sitting in the chair by the wall, and again he was looking at the woman with the whip. The naked man was hanging from the frame now, and gone was the smugness and contempt that he had shown. There was no more screaming and shouting, there was nothing ear piercing in silence, the face showed the withdrawn face of a man that was subdued, and was now leaving himself to the mercy of this fearsome woman. The head shot up fast and the eyes looked at Nathan, but no longer did they have the sparkle of earlier, the eyes inside the eyes were now but pinpricks, and the end was near. The woman threw the whip forward once more, and in an instance the whip struck his body six times in quick succession. A light appeared in the wall that he was leaning against, and the naked man screamed, but only for a short time and then the light went out. The woman pointed at the wall and a dark hole appeared and three Monks with red habits on walked out, and then after taking the man from his bonds they placed him on a stretcher. As the first two monks walked out through the hole, the third one crossed himself and looked to be blessing the woman, he then walked through the hole and the woman made it disappear.