Again he watched her thrashing around and pulling at her bonds, his chest heaving with laboured breathing and his cock jerking in excited little spasms.

Whack! This time it was her bare tits, the undefended nipples and the heavy clothes pegs attached to them. This time the girl did vomit, the pain simply too awful to bear. Whack! He whipped her tits a second time, so hard that thin reddish tramlines appeared on the silky soft skin of her orbs and at the sides of them where the strands had whipped around in flight to sting at her opposite side of her body.

Seven harsh strokes he gave her in all and, only because she seemed on the point of passing out, did he relent. He hung the cat back on the hook on the wall and moved over to the now sobbing and weeping girl. “Did you come, slut?” he taunted and, was rocked to the core when she answered.

“Yes, master.”

It took a moment for him to gather his thoughts; he had expected her to be light years from orgasm under that beating. Then, “Truly?”

“Yes, master, she snivelled, “Not a great orgasm, but an orgasm none-the-less.”

He was excited and furious at the same time. Fletcher leaned down and kissed the damp slit of her pussy and delighted in the way she tensed and sucked in air in a wonderful little gasp of deep pleasure. He kissed it some more, then removed the peg and kissed at her clit. He kissed and licked all around her cunt slit as the girl bucked and shivered in pleasure, her lovely naked body squirming and wriggling as the tingling sensations rippled through her.

“So profound,” she murmured, “The contrast between pain and pleasurable feelings.”

“Are they not the same?” he asked, pausing only in his licking to ask the question.

She hesitated a moment. “Yes, master. I suppose they are.”

He licked on, wriggling the tip of his tongue into and up her wet crack, seeking and finding her cunt entrance and then pushing up in to fully taste her vaginal juices. It was not only a heavenly taste for him but he was treated also to her bucking up and coming to orgasm as he lapped at her sex. He loved the way her internal muscles clamped around and gripped his tongue inside her, her entire being shuddering as the shockwaves tore through her.

“You will assist me in punishing your friends?” he broke off, stood upright and demanded confirmation from her.

“You mean…”

“I mean,” he snapped curtly. “That you will not only beat your friends, but will fuck and lick their pussies also. You will fuck them with dildos, cucumbers and more and, will nibble their clits until the pretty little bitches come to climax.”

“What? No! I couldn’t… Eeeeeoooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”

He had grasped one of the pegs crushing her nipples and had twisted it spitefully, bending it down also to induce even more pain to the screaming slut. “You will do as I say.”

“Nooooooo!”

He pulled hard on the peg, stretching her nipple cruelly.

“Yeeeeeeooooowwwwwwwwch!”

“Yes!” he stated firmly.

“No!” she responded equally as emphatically. “I would enjoy thrashing them I think but….”

“You will!” he raved angrily and jerked the peg up and down several times in quick succession, making her squeal out and to howl on in pain long after he had stopped.

“No!”

He stepped back and swung down, slapping her left tit with the palm of his big hand, slamming the orb hard across her chest to crash against her other and to jar the attached pegs cruelly.

“You will obey,” he said.

“No!” she wailed.

Slap!

“Aaaaaarrgggh!”

“Yes!”

“No!”

Slap!

“Eeeeoooowwwwch!”

And on it went. He was demanding her agreement and she was refusing. He slapped her tits hard each time she did not agree and she screamed out and thrashed around in pain with each body-jerking blow to her tender tits. Finally, and only after many long minutes of such torture, Sherry caved in and wailed out, “Okay! Yes! I will do it… Master!” She then broke down sobbing, her slim naked body racked with great heaving sobs.

Fletcher, so very excited and triumphant, mounted the table and her in one swift and easy move. He sat down on her stomach and rested his stiff cock between her tits. With both hands he pushed her reddened orbs in together and crushed the soft melons around his pulsing shaft. Immediately he took up an urgent thrusting, tit fucking the snivelling slut and his cockhead often hitting into the soft part of her throat under her chin. Faster and harder he rode her, jerking his hips wildly as his sense of thrill and excitement increased. He bore down on her naked body beneath him and used her tits as warm, soft channel of female flesh to bring himself to his peak. “Fucking little bitch,” he panted excitedly as he felt himself coming. “I will thrash you again for having defied me.”

Then he came. Fletcher tensed and cried out as his cock jerked to shoot a forceful and hot jet of his cum up under her chin, the thick globules splattering her soft skin and some shooting up onto her face, her mouth, nose and eyes. He continued to fuck her tits until every last drop of his sperm has been given and her face was coated with an opaque mess of warm clinging sperm.

Panting hard but delighted at having soiled her so, Fletcher dismounted. “You can spend the rest of the day here like this,” he rasped. And, if by nightfall you are not ready to apologise fully to me, you can spend the night here too”

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