Fifty Lashes
He tied her wrists to the wrist cuffs first, so that her arms were stretched in front of her. Then he tied her ankles to the base of the bench, so that her legs were spread by the width of the bench.
Tom ran his hand over Sue’s tightly raised ass cheeks. He picked up the whip; he had soaked the last foot of the whip in oil. He didn’t want to cut Sue’s skin; the oil would soften the leather straps.
He went over to Sue and laid the oil-soaked whip straps over her raised bottom.
“Fifty lashes on your bare bottom, Sue. I want to hear you scream tonight.”
He positioned himself sideways to Sue and picked up the whip that was lying on her raised ass. The oil left shiny spots on her bottom. Tom spread the oil all over her cheeks, so he had a shiny aim for the whip.
“You are going to get a bare ass whipping, Sue. Are you excited yet?”
“Please let my wrists loose, Tom. I want to play with myself, that way you have a good reason to punish me.” she said.
“I know exactly what you want, Sue. You want to mix your fun with the whip, that way it won’t hurt you. But not tonight.”
He caressed her thighs and slowly stroked her cunt with his hand. He inserted first one, then two fingers into her cunt, slowly rocking them back and forth. She got wet immediately.
“Punish me now, Tom,” she begged.
He grabbed her hair with his other hand, still moving his fingers in her cunt.
He pulled out his hand from between her thighs. Then he spanked her oiled ass with his flat hand. He inserted his fingers again. Sue came with a wild moan.
“Last time you had pleasure and pain, this time, it’s just going to be the agony of the whip.”
He took the whip and standing to her left, he stepped back so that the tails of the whip lie just on Sue’s ass when he stretched out his arm. He raised his arm and swung the leather whip down with all his force. The whip swished through the air and landed with a wet splitting sound on her bare ass.
The pain was much more intense than what Sue was prepared for. It took her breath away and felt like fire on her bottom. Tom gave her ten lashes across the mounds of her raised buttocks, and then he changed sides.
He positioned himself on the right side this time. Sue asked for mercy, but he started to flog her ass again. Sue was screaming now, but nobody would hear her.
After ten lashes from the right side, Tom stepped in front of her. Tears were rolling out of her eyes, but he was just beginning. He gave her ten lashes while standing next to her head, so that the leather straps would bite into the soft under curves where her thighs met her bottom cheeks. Sue screamed every time the wet leather straps landed on her ass. Her shiny bottom looked raw by now, covered with thin red welts.
For the last twenty lashes, Tom positioned himself behind Sue. He lashed the whip across the broadest parts of her high raised ass as hard as he could. The smacking sound of the wet leather straps against bare skin mixed with Sue’s screams as Tom whipped, and whipped, and whipped.
Sue received the full fifty lashes she was promised that night.
Tom hurried to untie Sue and tried to comfort her. She was obviously hurt more than he intended to.
She liked to be spanked while having sex, but the whipping she received seemed out of line. Or so she thought.
Larry Vee