Back Pain · Part 2 (2/2)
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me that it stings more than just a little."
Her hand moved up and cupped Jan's right breast, the one that took the brunt of the lash.
Erica gave it a little squeeze and continued, "I liked your reaction the best when I showed interest to your tits. We must not forget them and only pay attention to your ass, as lovely as it is."
"Please!" Begged Jan " Please let me go! I am so sorry for everything I did! Please stop! It hurts so bad! I know I did you wrong, but I don't deserve to be punished like this!"
Jan suddenly heard the motor for the winch start and her toes touched the floor and then she was standing and the pressure was taken off her arms. God that felt good. She just slumped in her bonds enjoying the relief.
She was alone! Erica had left without a word. Jan quickly undid the wrist cuffs, or at least she tried too. The cuffs we joined together and the way they incased her wrists she couldn't get her fingers to the buckles. She tried to use her teeth but the straps were held down with snaps that she couldn't undo. Shit! These weren't medical equipment, they were actual bondage cuffs.
She tried to undo the snap that attached the cable but she couldn't get at that either. She jerked on the cable and pulled but there was no way she was getting loose. She stood there with her head on her arm. She should be scared or at least pissed off but it really confused her how she did feel. The knot in her stomach and the fire in her pussy made her knees weak. She jerked and pulled on the rope in a desperate attempt to pull it from the ceiling, but to no avail. Tears were trickling down her cheeks. She was so scared.
No. Scared wasn't it. Maybe it was anger at Erica, but to be honest, she had got her into trouble so she really shouldn't blame her. It couldn't be excitement. She could still feel the stinging from the short whipping she had received, and she was sure there was more to come, and from another woman and not a hansom doctor. Where was Erica? Why was she making her wait?
No! This wasn't even close to what she wanted.
Jan thought her head would explode.
"Are we all rested up?"
Jan jumped at the sound of Erica's voice.
Erica had picked up the bag of Jan's cloths and dumped the rest of them out on a counter. With mock surprise she picked up the gown that Jan had hid.
"Look what we have here." giggled Erica. "No wonder you couldn't find it. I must have some how put it in here by mistake. That was very silly of me."
Erica picked up Jan's panties and and rubbed the material between her fingers.
"Mmmm, Silk. " she mused "You do like quality don't you? I feel like such a peasant in my cotton undies. It must offend you."
Jan's bra fell to the floor and was immediately followed by her panties.
"There. Now you don't have to look at my rags"
Jan couldn't take her eyes off Erica. She really was beautiful. Her dark hair and eyes gave her a look that demanded respect and her body would be the envy of any woman. It was obvious that she did weight training, but her muscles were beautifully toned and not hard looking. Her breasts were not huge, but stood tall and demanded attention. Her hips were just wide enough and her ass just round enough that jean makers would sell their souls to have her wear them. She was perfect!
"Oh, these feel so smooth."
Erica was rubbing herself all over with Jan's panties paying particular attention to her pussy. She took he panties from between her legs, wadded them into a ball. Jan could smell Erica's mustiness as the panties were placed on her lips and she opened her mouth and allowed them to be pushed into her mouth. The winch started and Jan was pulled up till she was standing on her tip toes. Erica walked up and took each nipple in her fingers and gave them a slight squeeze.
"I am not totally without mercy." said Erica, "If you apologize to me and tell me how sorry you are for everything that you have done, I will let you down."
Erica squeezed Jan's nipples a little harder making her squirm. "But if you don't I am afraid I will have to teach you a lesson you will never forget. The little taste I gave you before will seem like nothing to what I'll have to put you through."
She squeezed even harder making Jan squeal. "So what will it be?"
I'm Sorry for what I did! I'll never do anything like that again! I'm really sorry" Jan begged, or that is what Jan heard in her head. All that got past the wadded up panties in her mouth were inaudible mumbles.
"What was that?" asked Erica, "I didn't quite catch what you said."
"Please don't whip me! I'm sorry!" Jan tried to say, but again the panties stopped her pleading.
Erica picked up the belt and walked around Jan running her free hand down Jan's back and over her ass. Erica reached around cupping Jan's tits and pressed her own breasts into Jan's back and whispered in Jan's ear.
"I am going to enjoy this." she said, "I have got to give little spankings before, but nothing even close to what you will experience. I think that by the time I am finished you will not only apologize, but you will call me Mistress. Yes, I think I will Like that."
Jan's mind was going a hundred miles a hour.
"Just spit out the panties and beg!" Jan thought to herself, "Maybe she will let you go like she promised!"
Again mumbles were all that got past the gag.
"They aren't tied in!" Jan yelled at herself " Spit them out and beg. She's going to whip the shit out of you for christ sakes! Just spit them out!"
The winch whirled and Jan's feet left the floor.
Jan hung there with her eyes closed.
"Spit them out and beg." she kept telling herself, but the voice in her head seemed to be getting further and further away "spit them out and beg."
Jan's eyes grew wide as she watched Erica, belt in hand, draw her arm back. The first blow landed right across her ass, the second, her back and the third her tits. Although they stung she hardly felt the lashes compared to the few that Erica had inflicted on her earlier.
Ass, back, tits, belly, and across her pussy the belt fell. Jan wined and twisted every time the lash landed. Erica moved around her and systematically lashed pretty much every part of Jan's body, paying particular attention to Jan's tits and belly. Erica may not have been whipping her as hard as before, but after a while it felt like a swarm of bees. Jan's moans and yelps were getting louder and she was covered in sweat. She closed her eyes and bit down on the panties.
God it hurt, but why was there such a throbbing between her legs. Why could Jan feel herself building to an orgasm when nothing touched her except the belt. Every time he belt fell across her tits she could feel herself closer to coming. Her head hung back, and moans escaped from her gagged mouth, and then it stopped.
"Noooo!" thought Jan "Don't stop! Not Now!"
She had been with in a heart beat of coming and it was driving her crazy. She hung there moaning louder than when she was being whipped.
"Oh God, please let me come!"
She felt her toes touch the floor and the weight was off her arms. Her legs felt like rubber so she had trouble standing.
"I am afraid I am not done with you yet my dear," said Erica "but we must give those arms a rest so that I can play with you for a long time."
Jan had not even noticed the pain in her arms. The whip and especially the throbbing between her legs had prevented that. Erica's hands rubbing her shoulders was driving her mad. Jan thought that it was the greatest sensation she had ever felt, but when she felt Erica's breasts press into her back and Erica's hands slip around and cup her own breasts she almost fainted. She moaned and pushed back into those lovely tits. Little stuttered screams came past her lips as Erica's hands slipped down her belly towards her pussy. She twisted and gulped for air as spread her legs for the approaching fingers.
"No!!" moaned Jan as the hand and tits we suddenly taken away. She slumped in her bonds. This was worse than the whipping.
Jan felt her arms start to rise and again she was lifted off the floor. She hung there with her eyes closed and awaited her next round of punishment. Erica's hand felt like little electric shocks and it ran over her ass, over her belly and gripped her tits. It was removed and Jan knew the belt was next.
With her eyes closed Jan did not see what was coming and the blast of pain across her tits caused her to let out a scream that blew the soggy panties out of her mouth. She screamed again as the belt fell across her ass. Her eyes were wide open now and she watched Erica, arm draw back for another blow.
Jan was yelling constantly as blow after blow continued to land. Ass, back, tits, belly, legs. Almost no part of her body was ignored.
"Please stop!!!" screamed Jan between the lashes of the belt "I'm sorry! I was wrong to do what I did! I'm sorry! Please stop! No more! Please! Oh God, please stop!"
Jan was sobbing as her feet again touched the floor. Thank god it was over!
Erica pressed her tits into Jan's back and one hand went to her pussy and the other to a breast "I'm glad to see that you are seeing the error of your ways."
Jan's legs were like rubber and could hardly support her weight. It wasn't from the whipping. It was the firm hands that were rubbing pussy and squeezing her tits.
"I see that you are truly sorry for what you have done. I guess that you have been punished enough and will never do anything like that again. Am I right?" asked Erica.
"Yes." Moaned Jan, "I was a thoughtless bitch and what I did was wrong. I am so sorry that I got you in trouble. Thank you for forgiving me."
Erica walked to the winch controls on the wall. Jan's eyes grew wide when instead of her arms lowering her feet came of the floor again. Jan almost fainted when Erica walked up to her and gave her lift nipple a little kiss and a little bite.
"Yes, you are sorry and have been punished enough," said Erica, taking both nipples in her fingers."Now we will just enjoy our selves, or at least I will enjoy my self. We'll just call this play time."
Erica moved behind Jan and her breasts felt like fire as she pushed them into Jan's back. She reached around and cupped both of Jan's breasts and whispered in her ear. "Remember when you called me Mistress?"
Jan gulped and nodded.
"I like that." continued Erica, giving Jan's breasts a hard squeeze, "You'll call me Mistress from now on, won't you?"
A soft "Yes Mistress." was all Jan could get out.
Erica moved to the switch and Jan was lowered once again to the floor. Erica moved in front of Jan and pressed up against her, their tits mashing together her hot breath on Jan's neck. She nibbled on Jan's neck and then let her tongue track down to her nipples. Erica gave each of them a little suck and then stood back up and gave Jan a kiss.
Jan thought that she might pass out.
Erica grabbed a handful of Jan's hair and whispered in her ear, "And best of all you will kneel between my legs and eat my pussy till I come. You'll use your tongue to satisfy me won't you?"
Erica roughly pulled Jan's head back by her hair and sternly commanded, "Beg for my cunt Bitch!"
Oh how Jan wanted to satisfy her beautiful tormentor. The thought of Erica's legs gripping her head and her screaming as she experienced the most intense orgasm she has ever experienced almost made Jan come herself.
"No!" moaned Jan.
She will make her new mistress cum like never before.
"No! I can't! Please Mistress, don't make me!" said Jan, slumping in her bonds.
Jan so wanted to eat Erica's pussy.
The winch whirred and Jan's feet left the floor.
Erica walked up to Jan belt in hand.
"The longer you wait the harder you will have to beg for my cunt," said Erica, "and the more I have to whip you the more I am sure I will enjoy my reward."
"Please!" moaned Jan, "Please let me lick your pussy."
"Too Late!" yelled Erica as she lashed Jan across the tits.
Jan let out a scream and then the next lash fell on her ass, and then her back and then her tits again.
"Aghhhhhhhh!" yelled Jan "Please Stop! Aggghhhhhh! Please Stop! Noooo more! Please! Aghhhhhhh!"
Jan was yelling constantly and twisting in her restraints as the belt kept finding every part of her body. Erica circled her helpless victim and seemed to like to pay particular attention to Jan's loins.
"Please! I'll eat you!" yelled Jan, "Pleeeeaaase stop! I'll lick your pussy! Ooooohhhhh, No more! Aghhhhhhhh. Please stop! Please let me eat you! Please Mistress!"
The whipping stopped and Erica with a handful of Jan's hair whispered in her ear "Are you ready to eat my cunt?"
"Yes." replied Jan, "please let me lick your pussy."
At that another quick round of whipping had Jan screaming again.
"What do you want to lick?"
"Your pussy." wined Jan
Another session with the whip.
Again Erica asked, "What do you want?"
"Your cunt!" gasped Jan, "Your cunt. Please let me lick our cunt. Please Mistress, let me make you come. I'll stick my tongue up your cunt and make you come. Please let me eat you! Please! Please!"
Jan's feet touched the floor and she continued lowering until she lay on the cool tiles and Erica unhooked the rope from her wrist cuffs. She lay there with her eyes closed. It was such relief to be able to move her arms.
"Come to me."
Jan opened her eyes and saw Erica sitting on the edge of the examination table. She spread her legs and motioned for Jan to come and then she lay back on the table with her legs dangling off the edge. Without a word by either of them Jan crawled forward between Erica's spread legs. Erica draped them over Jan's shoulders and Jan softly buried her face in Erica's pussy. Jan had eaten pussy once before, but she had been drunk so she was not an expert on pleasing another woman. If she did not please Erica it would not be for lack of trying. She gently kissed Erica's slit and almost teasingly flicked her with her tongue.
Erica let out a soft moan and squirmed on the table, and then a yelp when Jan gave her a playful bite. With both hands she grabbed Jan's hair and pulled her face roughly into her cunt. Jan pushed her tongue as far up Erica's pussy as she could and licked for all she was worth. Erica bucked and twisted on the table so violently that she would have knocked Jan away if she didn't have such a grip on her hair. Jan face was pulled in so tightly between Erica's legs that she could hardly breath, but that didn't stop her from licking and sucking as hard as she could. It wasn't for fear of the whip. She wanted to please her beautiful mistress.
Erica wrapped her legs around Jan's head in a scissor hold and let out a scream. Her body stiffened and then went limp and then she laid there, gulping for breath, with Jan collapsed at her feet. A soft whine was all Jan issued when Erica took ahold of her hair and forced her to crawl back to the rope dangling from the ceiling.
"No more." she whispered as the rope was reattached to her wrists. "Please Mistress, No more, No more."
She was drug off the floor until her feet left the ground. Erica walked up to Jan, but instead of using the whip she knelt in front of Jan's stretched body. She spread Jan's legs and moved them up onto her own shoulders and buried her face in Jan's pussy.
Jan's whole body ached from being suspended and the whipping she had received, but that was immediately in the past. The all consuming fire between her legs was spreading out over her whole body. Her mind was spinning and she was loosing track of where she was.
"EEEEEAAAAAAGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
When she came Jan let out a scream louder than any that the whip had induced. Her orgasm was so violent that it was almost painful. Lights flashed in her head. It was almost like looking through a fog as she hung there limply and watched Erica walk towards the switch to lower her. When the rope was slack she just lay on the cool floor with her eyes closed.
Jan woke up and stretched her stiff arms. They were sore but from some of her sports training she had actually felt worse in the past. She could hear Erica moving around in the kitchen. Erica had driven her home and helped her into the house. If the massage Erica gave her felt like heaven, how would she describe the hot bath afterward where Erica sat on the edge of the tub and lathered every inch of Jan's body.
The previous night seemed like a dream, but Erica entering the room with a cup of hot tea for Jan proved that it had actually happened. Erica sat the tea on the night table and knelt on the edge of the bed and stroked Jan's hair.
"I was just in your basement and there is a perfect place to turn into a treatment room." said Erica " No sense paying those exorbitant chiropractic fees."
Jan would have agreed but Erica had opened her robe and straddled Jan's head, and Jan was already doing her best to please her new Mistress.
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