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I met her the next day at a cafeteria. After we had sat down at a quiet table I asked “Have you shaven your little pussy and your asshole today?” Adele nodded. “Let's go to the toilet and check. Go to the one on the left, take your panties off and open the door on my knock.”
I went to Adele, who was now standing half-naked in a cafeteria restroom. “Sit on the toilet, grab your legs to your shoulders so that I can inspect your holes.” She did and I could immediately tell she had done a good job. Her pussy was still a bit red from the razor and there was no hair, not even around her anus. “Very good, you're completely hairless down here. Even your little butthole is as clean and pretty as it gets!” She didn't look happy about all this inspecting.
“Now, one of the reasons for insisting that you keep your holes hairless is to keep you reminded of them more often. Whose holes are they?” She understood what I was getting at answered “They're yours.”
“That's right, they're my little cunny and asshole. They're the main reason for having you around. You should thank me for giving them so much attention.” After a while she submissively added “Thank you for appreciating my cunny and butthole. Would you consider fucking my cunny?” I was positively surprised by the question and inserted a finger to feel her cunt.
“My, you're all wet! It must be the sound of normal people chatting just outside that door, while you're here spreading your legs. I will fuck you in a moment but I want to try something out first.”
I produced a small whip with six, sharp tails from my bag. I picked Adele's panties from the floor and said: “I'm going to try this new whip on you. It's a small one, so it's easy to wield in crammed places like this. It's has sharp, tiny tails so that it hurts nicely even if I'm not using much force. This makes it ideal for situations when you don't want to make noise. You're, however, likely to scream or yelp, so would you like to get these panties in your mouth while I test this on your thighs?” Adele opened her mouth and I stuffed her white panties inside.
“Open your legs really wide. I'm going to whip your inner thighs. As you'll soon feel, the skin is not very thick so it's going to hurt a lot more than, say, whipping your beautifully plump ass”
Adele spread her legs wide, trying to keep balance in a semi-sitting position on the toilet. I started smacking her thighs, giving somewhat hard strikes in a quick succession. She whined and moaned. I then gave her thighs five hard hits to see, if this whip leaves marks easily. She screamed, probably loud enough for people outside the door to hear, and almost fell from the toilet bowl. “Beautiful, look at these deep red marks forming here! Let's try another place. I think I'll try the whip on your belly. Lift you shirt”
Adele lifted the helm of her shirt. The idea of whipping her slightly plumpish little belly felt, for some reason, really exciting. I stroke hard, aiming right on her belly button. Her abdomen muscles twitched and she let out a wince. I caressed her belly with my hand and said “I think this belly whipping would make a great exercise, since it gets your muscles to work. Let's give you, say, 30 or 40 strikes, until your belly is all red, beginning from this mound above your cunt all the way up to your little titties. That's pretty much the opposite of our previous sessions.”
I brought the whip down on her belly, striking wherever there was a completely white spot left. Adele screamed, moaned and whined – depending on the harshness of the strike. I soon lost count but it became one of the longest continuous whippings I had given her, with dozens and dozens of hits landing her tender belly. A few tears rand down her cheeks and the whole area was red and covered in whip marks.
“You took it beautifully, so I'm soon going to reward you with a good fucking. Get that shirt off, stand up and pose for me. You can also stop sucking on those dirty panties now.” I took Adele to the mirror above the washing basin, where she could see her reflection; with nothing but her bra on, her belly completely red and covered in welts. “See, you can study all these marks to see how hard hits I gave you. This one seems like a painful example, and it almost hit your cunt. Should I whip your little pussy with this whip some day?” Adele had that defeated look on her face. “Whip my pussy if you want to. I can take it.”
“It's time to get this dick of mine inside you. Bend over the toilet, ass up.” Adele's hairless pussy and asshole looked great from behind and I touched, marveled and fingered these holes for a while before entering her with a deep, steady thrust. I took my finger to her clit, which was swollen beyond belief. “This clit of yours feels like it could use some attention.” I commented. Adele answered, panting and moaning “Please, please touch my clit while you fuck me. I'll do anything!”
I kept fucking her in deep, rewarding thrusts, started to finger her clit and told her “Tonight you're going to be doing some more things you'd probably never have thought you'd do. I'm going to humiliate you for my pleasure, hurt you for my pleasure. Would you like that?”
“Use me however you want to, just let me come afterwards” Adele panted. She was breathing heavily and was about to reach climax soon. I put on more pace, banging her as fast and deep as I could. Her pussy gripped me magnificiently, it felt absolutely perfect. I felt her orgasm and soon literally exploded inside her. She looked content and happy.
To be continued. Feedback is appreciated at davide(DOT)iolar[at]gmail(DOT)com
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