First Spanking · Part 2 (2/2)
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ounds what she was doing.
Finally Karen came to her and she was helped to her feet and the sweat shirt and pants were stripped from her. Her wrists were unlocked from behind her back and forced over her head and secured to ropes from the ceiling.
She probably should have resisted more, but it happened so fast she didn't have a chance. Also, Karen being so sports minded was considerably stronger than her. Again she was ordered to lift her foot and she felt the silky feel of a nylon being pulled up her leg. This was repeated with the other leg and a guarder belt was attached around her hips and to the nylons.
Next a pair of cuffs were attached to her ankles and her legs were pulled apart. Again she was left alone to stand in darkness.
There was a clicking sound and her arms were being pulled higher over her head. Higher she went and her toes came off the floor and the ropes tied to her ankles became taught and pulled her legs apart. She was lifted until she was stretched into an X. The ropes pulled her so tight she could hardly move.
Her blindfold was removed and there stood Karen. She was dressed in
Tight leather pants and a skimpy black Bra. She stepped in front of Monica and stood there enjoying Monica's helplessness. She was playing with a couple of shinny objects in her hands. Monica looked closer and saw a mean looking set of nipple clamps. She had used clothes pins in the past to stimulate her nipples and they had hurt enough. What would those clamps be like.
"I guess as a friend I had better give you one last chance to stop this." giggled Karen. "If you really want me to stop, I guess I will, but this is your last chance."
"STOP! Please stop! Please let me go! Don't punish me any more!"
Monica yelled. Or at least that is what she tried to say. The gag that so fully filled her mouth stopped all but some garbles and no word would come out.
Karen stroked her hair and said "Oh isn't that nice. I did you a favor and now you are ready to let me have more fun. That is very considerate of you."
Karen stepped back and slipped one of her breasts out of her bra. She took one of the clamps and clipped it to her own breast. Or at least she started too. She hadn't even released the spring completely and she took it off. "Owe! Shit that hurts! Monica, Are you sure you want me to put these on you?"
Monica shook her head, and twisted in her bounds and tried to twist loose. Her eyes were wide, and mumbles and moans came from under her gag.
She tried so hard to beg but there was nothing she could do. Sweat was already making her body glisten.
"OK OK settle down." said Karen "Don't get so excited. I'll put them on you right away. I didn't think you'd want them that bad."
With that Karen walked up to Monica and took her left nipple and rolled it between her fingers. Monica watched as the shinny clamp came towards her nipple, and then came the searing pain. Even with the gag her scream was quit audible in the room. Her scream hadn't even ended when the second clamp went on her other nipple. She twisted, and pulled on her shackles and moaned. Finally she just hung there moaning.
Karen ran her hands over Monica's sweaty body and then flicked one of the clamps making her jump.
"I'm glad you seem to be enjoying it." said Karen "Now we'll have even more fun"
She walked over to the wall and started to turn a crank. The clicking sound Monica had heard. Monica was pulled higher, but with her ankles anchored she could not rise and was stretched tight as a fiddle string. When the tension was to Karen's liking she stepped back in front of Monica and slipped out of her bra leaving her naked to the waist. She reached down and picked up the strap. With no hesitation she lashed Monica across her front, just under her breasts. Again and again the lash fell. If the pain had not been consuming her, Monica may have enjoyed the way Karen's breasts bounced every time she swung the strap. She worked her way around Monica, not ignoring any part of her body.
Her ass, back, belly, thighs' and loins all received attention. Monica tried to twist, but she was tied too tight and the gag stopped most sound. Her whole body was on fire. On and on the punishment continued. "STOP! oh Please stop! " she thought, but it didn't.
Through the haze that was overcoming her she saw Karen. She too was covered in sweat from her efforts. She looked beautiful, smiling, her muscular body glistening and her breasts bobbing as she swung the whip. Even with the pain that was being inflicted on her Monica noticed the beauty of her antagonist. How could she even think about anything but that cursed whip.
Then she realized she was feeling another sensation. A throbbing fire was building between her legs. It seemed to grow with each lash, rising to such intensity Monica thought she would go mad. She was sure she was going to cum, and the sensation just kept building. Just when she thought she could stand no more the spasms overcame her as she came. Her mind seemed to leave her body.
The cement floor felt so cool on her skin. She tried to move but her she was tied hand and foot, and she was still gagged and blindfolded. She stretched her muscles and rolled to her side. She was so thankful that the nipple clamps had been removed. Her muscles ached from hanging and her skin was tender from the whipping. Even tied she could move a little and stretch her poor muscles. She lay there enjoying the coolness of the floor. Why was she still tied? Surely Karen was finished with her, but why hadn't she released her? Maybe there was more torment to come. What else could she do to her? Panic was starting to fill Monica, but to her horror, that feeling between her legs was returning. How could this be making her horney. She hated pain that had been inflicted on her, and yet she was getting horny. She lay there slowly rubbing her legs together, and moaning softly into her gag.
She did not know how long she had lay there when she heard Karen return to the room. She could hear her moving around, and the scuff of furniture.
What was she doing? She could at least say something. The suspense was terrible.
Finally she felt Karen's hands at her ankles and they were untied.
She was helped to a kneeling position and her hands were released and the gag was removed. Oh, it felt good to move her jaw after being forced wide by the gag for so long. Monica knelt there in darkness because the blindfold was still in place. For some reason she made no move to remove it and just knelt there.
"You may take of the blindfold." said Karen.
Monica blinked as the light hit her eyes and after a moment to let them focus she saw Karen sitting naked in a chair in front of her sipping on a drink. She just knelt there and stared at her friend. Strangely neither hers or Karen's nakedness bothered her, in fact she found herself admiring
Karen's toned body. She made no move to get up or leave or cover herself.
She just knelt there and looked.
Karen leaned back and said "Have you had enough play time? Did I fulfill your fantasy?"
"Oh yes Karen," replied Monica "thank you for all you have done."
There was a force in Karen's voice when she said, "You're quite welcome, but do you really think that you should be calling me Karen. Do you think you should be addressing me in another form?"
Monica swallowed hard and turned pink. That strange feeling was coming over her again. She lowered her head and stared at the floor for a minute.
She took a deep breath and said, "Mistress. I'm sorry. I should be calling you Mistress Karen."
"Ah, very good!" said Karen " I know that I will enjoy being addressed that way. Now we must discover what else you can do for me. You see it has made me very horney whipping you, and I need relief. Now seeing as
I have no man here how do you think we might accomplish this?"
Monica didn't really know what to think about that strange question and answered "No Mistress. I don't know."
"Think about it!" snapped Karen "Put your mind to it and I am sure you can come up with a solution!"
Monica looked at her naked friend sitting in front of her. She was confused and was unsure what to say. Suddenly it became clear to her what
Karen was hinting at.
"OH no!" wined Monica "You want me to do oral sex on you! Oh please
Karen, I can't do that! Please! I wo—-can't do that to you! I just can't!"
With that Monica rolled herself into a ball on the floor. Her friend wanted to eat her pussy. She could never do that, but that feeling between her legs was returning.
Without another word Karen came to her and pulled her arms behind her back and fastened her wrists together. Then the ropes that had held her wrists were pulled down and attached to her ankle cuffs. Then Karen started to twist on the crank. Slowly Monica's legs were pulled up into the air.
Higher until she rested on her shoulders and then finally she was totally suspended upside down with her legs spread.
Karen picked up the strap and stood in front of her. "I am so disappointed in you." she said and brought the strap down between Monica's legs right on her unprotected pussy, " I thought you would like to please me after all I have done for you."
Monica let out a squeal and jerked. The next one was a little harder and then harder again. Monica twisted and yelled as she hung there being pussy whipped. Monica could tell that Karen was not swinging as hard as she had when she whipped her before, but her poor pussy burned like fire, and the pain grew with each lash. With no gag she could yell and beg and her screams filled the room.
"Pleeeeeaaase stop! Please no more! Please Karen —Mistress Karen, please stop! Please, Please stop!"
The lash kept falling and Monica twisted and begged and pleaded! As
Karen stood there feet apart and swinging the strap, Monica could look up and see what was the cause of her pain. There just above her was Karen's pussy.
"I'll eat you!" Monica screamed "Please I'll eat you! Just please stop!
Please Mistress let me lick your pussy! Please! No More I'll eat you! I'll make you come! Oh please stop! I'll Lick you! I'll Lick you! Please oh please stop!"
If Monica could do a upside down sit up she would be able to reach that pussy with her tongue and the whipping would stop. Time after time she tried to lift herself to Karen's pussy, but it was always out of reach.
She tried till she had no more strength left.
"Pleeeeeaaaaase stooooooooop!" she yelled " Please let me make you cum! I'll eat you! I'll lick you! Please let me lick your pussy! Pleeeeaaaaase!"
Finally the lash stopped and Monica hung limply "Thank you mistress!" moaned Monica "Please let me lick you. Please let me make you cum."
"I knew you really wanted too. " said Karen as she walked to the crank and lowered Monica to the floor and removed all her bonds.
Monica struggled to her Knees and knelt there rubbing her poor pussy.
That feeling was starting to grow again and she closed her eyes and started to moan.
"Stop that!" yelled Karen and Monica jerked her hand away. "I know you already came once before I did and now you are trying to do it again!
That is not very considerate of you. You should have some form of punishment for that. Don't you agree?"
Monica knelt there with her eyes closed and her arms at her sides wishing she could finish what she had started.
"I am sorry Mistress!" Monica wined "I won't do it again! Please don't punish me any more!"
There was a sound of something hitting the floor in front of her and there lay the nipple clamps.
"Here are the clamps you like so much. " laughed Karen "Put them on for me."
Wide eyed Monica picked up the clamps and held them in her hand. It was only a very short while ago that she had worn them so the pain was still fresh in her mind. She knew she must so she opened one of the clamps, slid it over her left nipple and released the spring. It took all her will power not to take it off. Small whines escaped her lips, but she did not yell out too loudly. It took four tries before she managed to work up the courage to release the spring pressure and secure the clamp to her right nipple.
She forced her self erect and looked at Karen who was sitting in the chair smiling "May I eat you now Mistress?"
Karen just leaned back in her chair and motioned Monica forward with her finger.
Monica crawled the few feet to her tormenter and buried her face between her legs. She had only read about performing oral sex on a woman, but she used everything she could remember. She pushed her tongue as deeply into
Karen's pussy as she could and then she licked, hoping she was doing a pleasing job. It was only seconds and Karen was moaning and wiggling in her chair. Just a minute later she had wrapped her legs around Monica's head and was pulling her hair forcing her into her pussy hard. She came so hard that her spasms caused the clamps on Monica's poor nipples to bounce violently. Monica screamed but Karen's pussy was an effective gag. Monica could not breath she was held into Karen's pussy so hard and Karen kept shaking causing the nipple clamps to bounce even more. Finally Karen released her grip and slumped back in her chair allowing Monica to slump to the floor.
After a short while Karen nudged her with her foot and said "You have done well and deserve a reward, so you may remove the clamps, or you may make yourself cum. It is your choice."
There was no hesitation in Monica at all and her hands flew between her legs. She rolled on to her back and with her eyes clamped shut she rubbed herself violently. She squirmed on the floor and like Karen it only took a minute and she was screaming as she had the most intense orgasm of her life. The nipple clamps were forgotten as she gyrated on the floor and screamed. When the orgasm subsided she lay there trying to catch her breath.
The hot water felt like heaven. Karen's breasts were like silk pushing into her back as she sat between Karen's legs and leaned back on her chest.
The hot tub bubbled softly and the temperature was just right. Karen had reached around and was softly rubbing Monica's tortured nipples. Her head tilted back, resting on Karen's shoulder and her eyes closed, Monica relaxed and enjoyed the soothing sensations. It should never end.
Karen's breath was hot as she whispered in her ear "Did you enjoy your little session? Was it what you had hoped for?"
"Oh yes!" sighed Monica "It was more than any fantasy I ever had! Thank you so much for making it happen for me."
"I was afraid that I might have gone to far," said Karen "and hurt you to much. Was it too much for you?"
"No." replied Monica " It was great! You did nothing that you should worry about. I loved every minute of it. You were beautiful."
"Well if that is the case, " said Karen softly "next weekend I will have to be a little more inventive."
Monica slid around in the hot water to face Karen, took her face in her hands, and kissed her softly, and whispered "Yes Mistress!"
Jan
If you enjoyed my story please write me at. Most of what I have written, my mistress has done to me and I hope that you have a mistress that will do it for you.
Monica. If you read this, don't give up on finding a mistress of your own so you can experience the bliss that I do.
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