From: willmac@pixi.com (theshadow) Newsgroups: alt.sex.spanking Subject: Vicky's bad week-Shoplifter punished-pt 5 Date: Thu, 10 Aug 95 18:09:34 GMT Organization: Pacific Information eXchange, Inc. Message-ID: <40e7lk$ncn@rigel.pixi.com> Friday Jameson was upset with himself. He had lost control during yesterday's session with Vicki. He was not upset because of the severity of the punishment he had inflicted of her bare, unprotected ass and thighs. Quite the contrary, in fact, was true. He was upset for the reason that losing his patience caused him to negate some of the enjoyment factor of the session. He was remembering the events of the past four days and came to the unmistakable conclusion that Miss Victoria Wilkins was the finest piece of ass he had ever had the pleasure of punishing. Not to mention the loveliest pussy he had probably ever seen. He pondered all this while watching one of the tapes from yesterdays session and was getting upset again. "DAMN!! I didn't set the rear camera up right!..." In his haste Thursday he didn't get the angle quite right and therefore the view was not as good as it should have been for a good look at her beautiful cunt. 'Well,' he determined right then, 'that this would NOT happen today.' After all, if this was to be the last time he would get a chance at this lovely female, he was going to enjoy every second. He glanced at his watch and noted he had an hour before the appointed time and headed downstairs to check the special preparations he had made for today's punishment. The Maintenance Chief was at the door when he arrived, after a quick stop at domestics, "Hi Charley" he said. "Oh, hi MR. Jameson... I couldn't get the desk inside. You are the only one with a key to this room..." "That's okay Charley, I'll open it up so we can get it inside." They moved the desk into the room and positioned it so that the two identical desks were right against each other so that if you where sitting at one, you would be facing the person at the other. He thanked Charley and followed him to the door locking it behind him. He returned to the desks and pulled out the object he had brought from the bag and placed it across the desk. It was one of those hard-foam pillows You know the kind that are supposed to be so good for your neck. He had chosen it for another reason, of course. He picked this king-sized model for it's firmness and size. it fit perfectly. 'It would raise her lovely little ass to just the right height...' he thought to himself and managed a wry smile. He then replaced the wrist and ankle straps with longer ones. 'She is going to be spread as far as her legs can get...' His earlier dark mood was now completely gone as he repositioned the camera's for optimum viewing angles. He stood back and admired his work with satisfaction. He was now ready for his little victim. Vicki was dressing to leave for her appointment, or perhaps un-dressing would be more appropriate, since she was getting out of the clothes she had worn that day to put on that very costly swimsuit. 'No sense in overdressing' she mussed to herself, after all I won't be wearing anything very long.' She stopped to turn and check out her backside in the full length mirror attached to the back of her door. She looked over the marks left by yesterday's 'lesson' as she now was referring to them and could not believe how badly welted she was. She had put lotion on her butt and thighs at least 20 times already and it still looked like she had been whipped an hour ago, not almost 24 hors ago. What she really couldn't believe is that she was going back. She thought about this as her hands were, almost as if they had a mind of there own, gently stroking her ass, legs and thighs. Also in her thoughts was the fact of how incredibly aroused she was. After all, she had played with herself at least 10 times since yesterdays 'lesson', and had brought herself to an unbelievable number of orgasms (even for her) and yet she was still horny. "You little slut!!!" she said to her own reflection in the mirror and made one pass with her middle finger up then down her already wet slit and considered laying back down for another finger-humping session, but thought better of it. After all, it would not do at all to be late for her last 'lesson'. 'Don't make it worse than it has to be girl...' she thought to herself as she looked down at her pussy to check the shave she had given herself in the shower just before this. Not that she had much hair to begin with, but now all that was left was a narrow band directly above her cunt. The lips and for an inch above were completely bare. After the shower she rubbed a generous amount of baby oil on her freshly naked mound, cumming several times in the process. 'I look like a 13 year old' she thought as she finished dressing. Well, maybe if he is busy staring and lusting after my cunt, he won't beat me so bad today. It was a good thought, but she didn't realize how determined Jameson was becoming at this very moment and what a very good view indeed he was about to have of that lovely spot between her legs, or she would have thought twice about the shave job. She grabbed her bag and headed for the door with a certain amount of excitement and dread. Jameson was waiting for her with a look of impatience as she arrived at the door to his office. "Well Miss Wilkins, Almost 5 minutes late today. I guess you aren't taking this as serious as I thought. This is going to cost you a little extra for your tardiness!" She just bit her lip and finally stammered out "I'm sorry Mr. Jameson, but I had to do some chores around the house and just couldn't get here sooner..." Her lie was obvious and lame at best, but the only thing she could think of at the time. He had to force down the smile that he felt coming on and replied, " Well, we will have to give you a little lesson in promptness in addition to everything else... won't we." She couldn't even come up with a response, out loud, to this, but to herself she said, 'FUCK, I'm really in for it now...' ' How right you are,' would have been his response if she had said it out loud. "Okay, Miss Wilkins, time to finish your punishment. Let's go." He led her down to the room and opened the door. She walked in, immediately saw the double desks in the center of the room and let out a small, but audible gasp. Not so much at the two desks pushed together, but at the huge oversized pillow lying across them. "What the hell is this!" she said out loud almost not meaning to and regretting it as soon as it came out. "Well, Vicki, it's a way for me to present your backside and other area's, for the punishment which I am about to give you." And a way for me to get the best shot at your lovely pussy he thought to himself. It was then that she noticed his hand on her shoulder, gently squeezing and propelling her forward at the same time. It was also then that she noticed the throbbing between her legs and the moistness quickly building inside. This was the first time he had touched her, or used her first name, other than for the punishment itself, and she was definitly getting aroused. 'Get a grip girl... This guy's just some jerk who gets his jollys by beating young females,' she thought to herself, but it didn't help, she was still getting wet. It was then that a sudden BLEEEEEEPPPPP...BLEEEEEPPPPPP went off and startled her out of her thoughts. It was his cellular phone, which he answered with a curt "Jameson" followed by a few mumbles and a "okay, I'll be right there." "Well Miss Wilkins, you will have to wait a little longer. I have to see to a small matter, but don't worry I'll only be gone about 15 minutes, so why don't you get undressed and lay face down across the desk and I'll be back." The call, of course, was pre-arranged so he could go and watch her for a time before starting the session. He wasn't disappointed. After surveying the scene a moment longer, she quickly undressed and slowly lay down on the desks. She placed her hips directly on top of the hard, foam rubber 'pillow' and was actually quite surprised to find this to be the most comfortable position she had been given so far. She also knew her 'comfort' was to be short lived. After laying there for a minute she turned to see the mirror directly behind her on the wall about 4 feet away. Then she spread her legs to where she knew he would most likely bind them and was shocked to see just how exposed she was. Her pussy was so open by being raised and spread that her now rock-hard clit was actually protruding clearly from between her lips. This only served to increase her arousal and she almost thought she could see her sensitive clit throb slightly. 'Just my imagination' she said to herself. She then reached down under between the pillow and her body to play with her hot, wet cunt. She stroked her clit, rolling it around with 2 fingers and it took only a few minutes until she came, long and hard, leaving her panting into the desktop. Jameson, of course was watching these activities with lustful interest and fighting the obvious bulge which threatened to punch a hole right through the front of his pants. He forced himself back into control. He wanted to enter the room just as the girl was cumming, so that he would have an excuse to give her that 'extra' whipping right on that very spot that she was so enjoying right now. He had been thinking of this since the other day when he had been whipping her with the strap and gave her several strokes right between her legs and she actually came back for more. He debated for a long time about this and came to the conclusion that she either liked it, or he had her so cowed that she would accept anything he wanted to do. Besides, he said to himself, I may never get this good an opportunity again. Hell, if she was going to report him she would have done it by now, right? Well anyway, he had made up his mind and there was no going back now. How far he went would depend on her reactions. Just as Vicki was finishing her orgasm, Jameson opened the door and shut it with a BANG!!! "Well Miss Wilkins, it looks as if you have learned nothing from these little sessions of ours!!!" Vicki literally jumped off the desktops, heart pounding (both from her cumming and from the shock) and started to stammer again, "I'm-m-m Sorrry Mister Jameson.... I-I j-j-just couldn't help it... I-I-I'm sorry..." is all she could get out . "Never mind, never mind that now Miss Wilkins... just get back up on the desk so we can get started... I haven't got all day..." Vicki then slowly got back up on the desktops, setting herself squarely over the pillow. Jameson then tied her hands, taking his time, enjoying the moment. He next went down to tie her legs, making sure her hips were right on the pillow and mildly surprised that they were. It was when he was tying her second ankle, her legs spread about 5 feet wide from toe-to-toe, that he first noticed her totally hairless pussy. He almost dropped the ankle binding he was holding and just stared, and stared. Her hard pussy lips were spread apart revealing the pink moistness inside. Her clit was protruding out from under it's little hood and was sticking out straight from between those beautiful lips. He was almost in shock and his cock was now so hard inside his pants it actually hurt. He didn't care, almost didn't even notice, until he though he heard, in a small voice, "Mr. Jameson..." She of course knew exactly what he was staring at and it was driving her crazy, not to mention getting her even wetter, so she just wanted this to get over with so she could get home to relieve this incredible itching between her legs. Her voice broke him out of his trance-like staring of her bared cunt and finished tying her right leg, making sure he gave one last push to the side, making her grunt slightly. 'You'll be doing a lot more than grunting in a minute missy...' he thought to himself. He walked over to a table and pulled something long and black out of a bag. She knew what it was, of course. She had, after all been riding many times and knew a riding crop when she saw one, but she had never seen one quite like it. It was longer than any she had seen. It was, of course a very special one and the prize of Jameson's collection. It had a core of very hard, not too flexible fiberglass, wrapped tightly with a one inch strip of black leather and tipped with a roughened black rawhide end which was also longer than normal. He had let it soak for several hours last night so it would be extra stiff and hard. It LOOKED dangerous and she was starting to get a little scared. She was just then getting the idea, from the look in his eyes, that she was in for the beating of her life. She was getting more worried by the minute. "JUST START ALREADY' she was thinking, but he was taking a last few moments to admire her. The way her ass was sticking up above the desk almost a foot. The way her legs were spread so far apart that all the area of her inner thighs and pubic region where completely exposed for his pleasure. Even how her breasts were clearly visible from the way her body was angled up from head to hips. Yes, she was lovely... and she was his... Jameson finally broke the silence. "Well, Vicki, this is your last session with me... and it's going to be the worst and most painful by FAR... I'm going to give you 3 separate sessions today, each about 10 minutes long, so I hope that after this day that you will think twice about breaking the law... here we go.''' He had been slowly working his way over to her left side as he was talking and when he stopped... THHHWWWAAAKKK... came the crop down across her bare butt. Before, with some of the implements he had used, there was a moment of nothing between the hit and the pain. Not so here, the pain was immediate and unbelievable. To make it worse, or as bad as it could get, he pulled the weapon down and back towards him sharply as soon as it made full contact. This meant that not only did the business end of the crop slam into her unprotected flesh, but he actually dragged it back across her ass leaving a long welt about 5 inches long and an inch wide from the crop end and a thinner, but equally painful, welt all the rest of the way to the other side. She screamed. Hard, long and loud and before she even got to take in a breath... THHHWWAACCKKKKK... came the next... and the next...HHHWWWAAACCCKKK............... "AHHHHHIIIIEEEEEEEE" THHHWWWAAACCCKKK............... "AHHHHHIIIIEEEEEEEE" THHHWWWAAACCCKKK............... "AHHHHHIIIIEEEEEEEE" So it went for the next 10 minutes and she just kept screaming.... and he kept whipping... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............AHHHH HIIIIEEEEEEEE" He kept this first part of the whipping just on her ass. From the very top, to the very bottom of the sensitive underside. He alternated his strokes from side to side. First the right... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............AHHHH HIIIIEEEEEEEE" Then the left... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............THHHWWWAAACCCKKK...............AHHHH HIIIIEEEEEEEE" The entire surface of her butt was the deepest red, with fast forming purple swatches all over. He also made sure made the crop end landed on the side of her ass cheeks leaving welts from her hip on down and in between her cheeks almost right to her butthole. This was particularly painful in that sensitive area. It was a very long 10 minutes for her and she kept screaming even after he had stopped. Finally, he did though and after a few minutes she stopped and tried to regain control. Little did she know that he too was having trouble controlling himself and, in fact, had to stop himself fearing he was going too far. To actually cut her would NOT be good and he stopped, backed away a little to assess the damage. Also to regain a little control. She just lay there panting, finally catching her breath. The pain was unbelievable, but she also knew somehow that the worst was yet to come. She was right about that, of course, and after a 5 minute break he broke the silence by saying "Well Miss Wilkins, it looks like I'm finally getting through to you... Too bad it had to take the worst kind of beating to make that happen... Of course, we haven't gotten to the worst of it, yet..." She was still a little in shock from the severity of the whipping she had just received and came out with "Please...Please, Mister Jameson don't beat me any more... I'll be good... I promise I'll be good...Please nooo more..." "Now there, there my dear little Vicki. It will all be over after just two more whippings... so just lay there and relax while you can." Now he was surveying the damaged and was quite pleased with it so far. Now time to get on with the second part of the cropping. "Okay, Miss Wilkins, rest time is over. " "Now for the second part of your spanking I will be concentrating on the backs of your legs and inner thighs...I'll be moving from the right side of the table to the left after 5 minutes to give both sides an equal thrashing..." "NOOO!!! Mister Jameson... You CAN'T...." "Oh, on the contrary, I can, and here we go..." With those words, he brought down the crop abruptly down THHHWWWAAACCCKKK!!!!!!!!......right on her right inner thigh. The end landed sharply about halfway between knee and crotch and he noticed how the tip made a deep indentation for a moment before rebounding back into place. He once again pulled the instrument back sharply instead of just letting it land-and-stay as he had at other times. It seemed to have the desired effect for she let out a blood curdling scream... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! The crop end left a wide, raised welt and dragging it back caused the welt to stretch out for maximum effect. THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! He was taking his time with this beating, not wanting to miss enjoying a single moment of it. He kept glancing up at her face as she was screaming and crying, her tears now flowing freely leaving a pool of them on the desk below. Mouth wide open with each stroke of the crop. THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! He was leaving a path of welts from mid-thigh to the very edge of her pubic region leaving only about a one inch strip from her outer labia unscathed. He continued beating her right thigh for the full 5 minutes as promised, up the back, then down the inner surface, up the back, then down the inner surface and so on, occasionally placing a hard blow on her already well-beaten ass just to mix things up a bit. He also quickened his pace. THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!! Finally he stopped. She couldn't believe it. The back of the thigh wasn't so bad, I mean, it hurt, but it was bearable. The inner thigh was entirely another matter however. The pain was unbearable. She couldn't stop crying. 'It was too much', she was thinking to herself, 'Just too much.' Finally she regained some of her composure and started begging again..."Please M.Mister Jameson....STOP!!!!" But Jameson wasn't giving her a real rest break. Just a few minutes to collect herself and so he could walk around to the other side to give the left thigh the same treatment as the right. He reached the other side and began without even an answer to her plea. Or maybe this WAS his answer... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! He beat her left thigh with equal ferocity, starting once again about mid-thigh and slowly moving up to where thigh meets the pubic area. He left a series of evenly spaced welts and then went back to fill in the gaps. He was sparing her nothing, whipping the instrument down as hard as he could. He was being especially brutal to her inner thigh area knowing that it would hurt the most. Once again he quickened the pace. THHHWWWAAACCCKKK.....THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... THHHWWWAAACCCKKK..... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! So much so that he was able to get in three good strokes between each of her screams. So he kept on pouring it on. Again and again the wicked instrument landed on her unprotected and sensitive thigh. He looked up to notice that he only had a few moments left, so he turned his attention back to her backside and brought the shaft of the crop down fiercely across her asscheeks, as fast as he could. Perhaps 1 per second for the last 30 seconds raising a fresh set of welts on her already severely welted bottom. He stopped. He slowly walked back behind her to get a good view of her extremely well-beaten ass and thighs, not to mention her beautiful bare pussy. He just stood there watching. Her entire body, especially her butt, heaving up and down to the rhythm of her cries.... SEE VICKI'S BAD WEEK- PART 5 FOR THE ENDING AND EPILOG TO THE STORY... From: willmac@pixi.com (theshadow) Newsgroups: alt.sex.spanking Subject: Vicky's bad week-Sholifter punished-pt 6 Date: Thu, 10 Aug 95 23:57:40 GMT Organization: Pacific Information eXchange, Inc. Message-ID: <40es24$qcv@rigel.pixi.com> Friday continued Vicki was once again fighting to gain control, but it was hard. Those last strokes were brutal and it felt like the shaft of the crop had cut her ass to ribbons!!!! Not to mention her left thigh, like the right before it, was burning like it was on fire. She cried...and cried...and cried some more. Finally she did, however get control of herself and she decided not to beg anymore. It just seemed to make him hit her harder and she could not even imagine being hit harder than this. Her backside reminded Jameson of a Relief Map of the US he had seen once. There were high ridged welts of various sizes that looked like mountains which were purplish in color. In between reddish valleys stretching from the top of her ass, to the mid-way point of her thighs. He almost laughed at the analogy, but thought better of it. She just might forget the pain to get angry and he didn't want to lose control of her that way. He then turned his attention back to that lovely pussy. The stark difference in colors was striking. From the purple welts bordered by a one inch or so strip of unmarked and really white flesh to the dull red color of her outer labia, to the various shades of pink of her inner vaginal area and clit. 'They wouldn't be staying those colors for long!' he thought to himself. Once again he marveled at her clit, standing firm and hard above the hood around it and knew now he had to touch it, at least long enough to see what her reaction would be. He could always stop if she started to object. Jameson had given the helpless girl a longer time to rest this time. He wanted her full attention for the next part of his plan. He was about to embark into uncharted territory. See, even he had never tried sexually touching one of his victims before and might not have now except for the persistent throbbing in his pants. He had so much hormones racing through his system that he couldn't help himself. Of course this didn't mean she was going to be spared the lash, quite the opposite, if all went well he would be able to whip that lovely cunt all he wanted. He cleared his throat loudly and stated "Well Vicki, it's time to start the final phase of your punishment. Because you seem to persist in finding enjoyment in this process, as evidenced by the little display you gave when I walked in, I have decided that it will be thorough and very painful whipping of your most sensitive spot... right between your legs!" The girl was startled by this announcement "NOOOOOOO!!!" she shouted clearly "you CAN'T whip me THERE!!!!!" She never consciously thought he was going to do THAT. She thought, if fact, that was skirting around that spot on purpose, knowing it would be too extreme a punishment to give. "NO WAY!!!!" She shouted again But of course her pleas where falling on deaf ears as he had already made up his mind. She continued to protest until he raised his large hand and brought it down hard on her ass: WHHHAAAPPP!!!!! OWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!....... she exclaimed. At the same time he shouted: SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!! She shut up, not wanting him to get any angrier with her. He, of course, wasn't angry at all and was really enjoying himself, but she had no way of knowing this. "I AM going to thrash your little cunt... but first, because of the really sensitive nature of that part of your body, I will cover the area that is to be whipped with a special cream I've mixed up." he continued "It will also give some measure of protection during the cropping" he lied "and also will put more on after I'm finished the whipping to help it heal properly. I'm going to give you some to take with you as well and I want you to use it twice a day until the welts have gone away...okay?" "NOOOOOO!!!!!.....NOOOOOOO!!!!!" was her only response. She still could not believe she was about to get her cunt and more importantly, her CLIT whipped!!!! This isn't HAPPENING!!! she kept saying to herself. I won't be able to even WALK if he does this!!!!! She was crying again and he hadn't even touched her yet. She remembered just how spread apart her nether lips really were, how exposed and prominent her clitoris was and realized just how much it would hurt to have that horrible crop-thing smash into it!!! He went and retrieved the 'Special Cream' he had talked about. It was a homemade mixture of a slightly thick, water based lubricant and several types of antibiotic ointments. The mixture was white in color and was quite slippery when applied. He had checked it to be sure it was just right so that, when applied, it would produce an immediate arousal affect on her. This was for two reasons. First; he wanted to se if he could get her sexually excited. Perhaps even make her cum. Second; he wanted that clitty as hard and sensitive as it could get when he started whipping it. He knew full well that the clit is most sensitive just after an orgasm and he wanted it at it's most sensitive state for the punishment phase of his plan. He had used a 'squirt' type container for the mix and pumped several times to place a generous amount on the tips of his fingers. He then reached down towards her vagina. The ointment was a little cold so when it touched her enlarged clit, she jumped. Her ass moved almost another 6 inches higher than it was before. He ignored this and started to rub the area with slow circles. When he first touched her clit, the cold startled her, but after just a few seconds his manipulations started produced the desired affect. She took in a sharp breath as two of his fingers expertly manipulated her now totally aroused clit. 'FUCK that feels GOOD!!!!!!!' she said to herself. After the whipping of her ass and thighs, this was heavenly!!!! He continued to massage her now fully extended clitoris. Occasionally letting his fingers glide down the full length of her slit and probing, just slightly, inside that forbidden zone. 'That will come later.' he said to himself 'Hopefully' he added. It was unquestionably working. She was starting to move her ass up and down to the rhythm of his fingers. He just kept rubbing, stroking, caressing that beautiful clit and cunt until she was breathing fast and ragged. He knew it wouldn't be long before she came and he wanted her right on the edge before he stopped. She was in ecstasy. The pain temporarily buried under a sea of pure pleasure and she was building quickly to orgasm. Her head was moving side to side. Her hips thrashing all about. Then, all of a sudden, it stopped. His hand was gone. 'NOOOOO!!!! DON'T STOP!!!!!' she wanted to say, but she still was wrestling with her mixed feelings about letting this fucking pervert get her off. Right now though, nothing mattered except she was about to cum. She HAD to cum!!! Jameson had timed it perfectly. He stopped just moments before her orgasm. He quickly picked up the riding crop and with the practiced aim of a marksman, brought the tip of the crop down directly on that jutting clit. SLAP!!!!...... his aim was perfect. He didn't hit it too hard, just hard enough to cause mild pain (compared to the pain he had inflicted earlier) and to hopefully finish her orgasm with the contact of leather to cunt. SLAP!!!!......once again and then a series of very fast, medium hard strokes SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP! !!!......SLAP!!!!.. ...SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SL AP!!!!......SLAP!! !!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!!......SLAP!!!! It was too much for her and that built-up orgasm just exploded out and through her like the breaking of a dam!!!!! She CAME!!!! Harder and longer than she had ever cum in her life, but this wouldn't be true for long. At the point of this explosion, a rush of female juices came gushing out of her tight little cunt. She was lost inside it. She never wanted it to end. It lasted for several minutes and all the time he kept using that same methodical stroke. Not hard, not hard at all. Just enough to make her feel it. The sound of the crop changed when she gushed to a SLOP!!!...... SLOP!!!.....SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!.... ..SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!......SLOP!!!. .....SLOP!!!...... as the end of the crop became wet from her juices. After about another minute or so her orgasm subsided and he stopped. 'This isn't so bad' she thought to herself "hell, he can do this all he wants!!!' What she didn't realize, of course, that this was all part of his master plan and it could not have been working more perfectly. He let her rest for a few moments more then "I hope you enjoyed that... since you are NOT going to enjoy what comes next." With those words, he raised his arm to resume the attack on her bare, unprotected cunt. Spread so wide, clit so damn hard, so perfect for whipping!!!! She didn't have time to ponder the words he had spoken. In fact she barely heard them since she was still in that wonderful post-orgasmic state and, in fact, was still wanting more. Still totally aroused. It didn't last. All of a sudden there were two noises. The first was that old, almost familiar: THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.........the next, she realized after, came from deep down inside her: AAAAAHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!............ She almost didn't know she was screaming. All she knew was there was a blinding, searing , agonizing pain down there between her legs and suddenly she was aware that all the pain she had endured before this was nothing. Absolutely nothing compared to this. Jameson brought the weapon down hard. Aiming the very end of the now wet tip of the crop smashing into her exposed clitoris. He started to think of another analogy, 'Pretend her clit is a nail, the crop a hammer and drive it back into her body.' The tip of the crop found it's mark and could see, from only one stroke, the color change between the top of the clit and it's sides. It was already showing a small welt. It was perfect. The height of the desk was low (30") and he was tall (6"2") so the angle of attack was just perfect. He was standing on her left side, facing backwards (towards the mirror, which was why it was there!) and bending over slightly. In this way he could bring his arm down, snapping his wrist just before the moment of contact. The result: Perfect! He continued in earnest now fast and hard; THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... ...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ And the screams started and continued unabated; AAAAAHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!............ THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... ...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!............ He continued to whip her bare cunt without mercy. Covering the entire area he had neglected earlier, that narrow band of white at each side of her pubic mound, with an ever deepening shade of red. Now, to be sure, he was not whipping her cunt quite as hard as he had whipped her ass, but he WAS hitting it hard none the less. He wanted to leave welts, but not the deep kind he inflicted on her ass and thighs. She wasn't even crying, just screaming. Long, loud and continuous.... THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... ...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!............ He glanced up at the clock and saw that 5 minutes had passed. 'Time for a break' he said to himself. So after one more set of strokes aimed for the center of her already sore cunt, he stopped once again. Although he stopped, the screams continued. Turning finally into a flood of tears as she started to cry uncontrollably. She had no idea, in reality, of what being branded felt like, but she was sure it must have felt something like this. Her cunt was flame. The pain stretched up deep inside her and down both legs. "Five minute break Vicki. Then the last 5 minutes of punishment." he stated as flatly as he could. He was actually seething inside. A raw fiery buildup of sexual energy was quickly consuming him. She wasn't the only one who wanted to end this. He too could not wait much longer before he would be able to release the tidal flood of cum that had built up inside his balls. She could not get control. She was wracked in utter agony and the violent movements of her hips betrayed this fact. He just stared lustfully at her well-beaten cunt. Noticing the welt lines that covered her oversized clit. "NO MORE!!!! M M MISTER JAMESON......PLEASE NOOO MORE!!!!!" she pleaded sincerely "ANYTHING.....DO ANYTHING else but PLEASE DON'T WHIP MY PUSSY ANY MORE!!!!!......" He just stood there, watched her twitching about and thought about it for a few moments. Then he said emotionlessly "Anything? Anything at all?" "YES...YES... ANYTHING BUT MORE OF THAT!!!!...." "What if I wanted to turn you over, face up, and give you the last 5 minutes on your breasts?" "WHAT?????.....YOU WANT TO W W WHIP M M MY BREASTS NOW TOO????!!!!!...." "Well, Miss Wilkins, it's not so much a matter of what I want, but since you say you can't take any more on your pussy, I'm just giving you an alternative... and you have exactly one minute left of your rest period to make up your mind.... otherwise I'll just take your silence as a decline and continue my whipping between your legs!" She tried to think quickly. She knew what the whipping felt like on her bare pussy and didn't think anything could be as bad as that. So somewhat reluctantly she said "Okay, Mister Jameson, I'd rather be whipped ANYWHERE but down there anymore." He wasn't sure if he was pleased or not. It was actually a spur of the moment decision to make the offer and even though he wouldn't mind putting some welts on those lovely tities and nipples, still he wanted to whip her cunt some more. "All right now Miss Wilkins. No trying to get away as I loosen your bindings now, or it will go harder on you!" "I won't." she promised, but she wasn't sure if she would keep it or not. He started with her legs, untying them quickly. Next he moved up to un-do her arms. He helped her to turn over and started to re-tie her without incident until he decided to use 2 extra pieces of leather to tie her knees as far apart as he could (at least he could have a good view!) so now her ankles were tied almost 5 feet apart and her left knee was tied, pull back straight to the side. He then was tying her right knee in the same fashion when he accidentally brought his hand down on her bruised clit and she jumped, hands not secured yet as he had started with her feet and punched him. Not very hard, but it caught him right on the side of the jaw. She recoiled andapologized as soon as it happened, but the damage was done. He was pissed. REALLY PISSED. "THAT is going to cost you my dear Victoria!!!" "All deals are OFF!!! Now GET BACK DOWN on the table RIGHT NOW!!!!" She knew she was in serious trouble now, but she almost sensed something like relief showing on his face. As if he was glad it had happened. Now she was sure she should have let him finish the punishment on her cunt lying face down. He very quickly moved up to secure her arms and then returned to finish securing her right knee. She was now spread as far as a person could get. Her legs practically straight out from the hip to the knees giving him total access to her already damaged cunt once again. Her arms were tied tight and also stretched out so much that she could not move hardly at all from side to side. 'This was not good!' she said toherself and started to apologize again, but he cut her off with a curt " Tell it to someone who cares...." and "You ARE going to be sorry, that is for SURE!" He went and retrieved his prized Crop and continued, "For that assault you made on me, Your now going to get double the punishment you had left before.... First off, you get 5 minutes on your breasts, followed by another 5 minutes on your inner thighs and cunt!" She again renewed her apology and begged for forgiveness, but he just ignored her. 'Now to get those nipples hard...' he mused to himself. He decided to use his 'cream' on her tits, so he picked up the bottle and let a large drop fall directly on each of her nipples. Since the stuff was quite cool they immediately became quite hard. He spread it around her breasts pausing to pinch her nips at the same time, just to get them extra hard. Like her clit, he knew if those long nips were hard and erect, it would hurt MUCH more than if they weren't. Now she was ready! The worst part, next to the pain itself, was now she was going to be able to see the crop whipping her and she didn't have time to wait. He raised his arm and brought the end of the implement down as hard as he could right smack on her right nipple. THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ and she screamed... THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... The first dozen or so hits landed on, or near her right nip. Instant welts were rising all over her tit. He then switched to the other side; THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... ...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ on the left tit as well. He decided to cover both tits at the same time, rather than each separately as he had done with her thighs. Now back to the right; THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... and the left; THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!.... ...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ Back and forth this continued... and she was screaming again! He was now TRULY glad for his inspired offer to take the last of it on her tits. Now not only was he to get this, but also another whipping on her delicious cunt as well!!! His strokes were all out. He was going to beat those lovely tities to one huge welt!!! Just another few more until the 5 minutes is up...the last of his strokes landing directly on each nipple, back and forth, back and forth... He was sure he had given her well over 200 strokes during that session and he was panting from the exertion when he stopped. He was panting, but she was still screaming...and crying. He told her that she would get a 5 minute break before the last whipping, but she didn't hear him. She couldn't believe that the whipping on her tits could hurt as much as the one on her cunt... she was WRONG!!! Of course he had whipped her titties MUCH harder and faster than he had whipped her pussy, still it shocked and surprised her just how sensitive her nipples really were!!! Especially since he aimed for those raised buds more often than not. It also occurred to her that the last few hits didn't hurt as much and she surmised that the area was becoming desensitized from all the whipping. So she tried, in vain, to get him to give her the rest on her breasts, trying to spare her cunt further pain, but he just ignored her and just continued to examine the damage. The welts on her tits were GREAT! He couldn't believe how HUGE and purple her nipples had become. He wanted to reach out and touch them, perhaps pinch them a little, but he figured to save that for later. No, she wasn't going to get up right after the whipping was over....not this time.... He said now simply "Rest period over." and was once again on the left side of the table... raised his arm... took aim... and...THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ it came down right on the center of her cunt. AHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!........came the response.... 5 quick more strokes on the cunt... aiming at the center of her clit...then he switched to her right and left thighs, alternating between them... THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ AHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!........ THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ THHHHWWWWAAAAKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!........ HHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!........ back and forth several times like that then back to her cunt... He spared her nothing this time, getting almost completely lost in the whipping he was giving to the totally helpless girl. He just couldn't help himself. The sound of the crop as it made it's way to her battered body; WWWHHHHHOOOOOSSSSSSSHHHHHHH....... and that sudden; THHHHHWWWWWAAAAAACCCCCKKKKK!!!!!!!! as it made contact and the blood curdling scream that came from her lips was just more than he could control with all the hormones racing through his body and the aching pressure in his nuts. This continued for the whole 5 minutes. First attack the cunt... then the thighs.... then the cunt....then the thighs... all the time her body twitching and moving violently around as far as the restraints would allow. Finally at the end he finished by turning suddenly and giving her another 10 strokes on each nipple, then turning again to give the last 10 strokes, very hard strokes, directly on her clit. It ended. He walked over to another table, sat down and watched her, just stared at her. This continued for almost 10 minutes. 'MAN am I horny!!!' he exclaimed to himself. Over the next 10 minutes Vicki slowly stopped crying out loud. Her sobs turned to heavy, deep breaths as she fought to gain control over the intense pain she felt and amazingly, the pain, or at least some of it, also slowly subsided. She became aware of her surroundings once again and also was aware that he was watching her. She even saw the look of lust on his face and started to get scared again. She tried to think of something to say, but decided against it, at least for now. Another 10 minutes slowly passed, but finally he got up and walked over to her. He broke the silence then by saying gently, almost lovingly, "I'm going to rub some lotion on your welts now...OK?" She could only respond with a simple "OK." He picked up the lotion bottle and let a few, large dollops land on her breasts. He then started to rub it in very gently. At first it hurt and she took in sharp breaths when it did. Each time this happened, he would stop for a moment, then continue. After a while it started to feel not bad. Not actually good mind you, but not bad. He occasionally added more lotion with his other hand and slowly, very slowly, after maybe 10 or more minutes, it did start to feel pretty good. Next were her thighs. He moved down to them working very slowly and carefully, first up one thigh, then down the other. He continued this until it too started to feel pretty good. She was still in pain mind you, especially on and around her clit (which was still very hard) but he wanted to have the pain gone from her breasts and thighs before attending to that spot. So he kept working on the inner thighs for a long time. After a while, she seemed almost to be enjoying his gentle stroking. Now it was time for her pussy. He put a large amount of cream on his fingers and with one slow, careful swipe, he spread it all the way up her slit, ending just above the clit. She let out a sharp breath and a small scream. Not anything like from the whipping, but quite audible none the less. Tears once again filled her eyes so he stopped for several minutes, until she calmed down again. He resumed his ministrations to her badly welted cunt. He couldn't believe how bruised and red her clit was. It looked to be more than twice it's normal size. He gently caressed the entire pubic area, but kept returning to that huge clitoris. After more than 15 minutes of this, he turned his full attention to that digit and after dropping another generous portion of cream on it, used 2 fingers from his left hand to gently spread her lips completely apart. Then he started to softly, slowly circle her clit with his middle finger. Around the outer edges, then over the top, around, then over. He repeated this for a very long time, with seemingly infinite patience and eventually she started to respond. He continued for another 10 minutes or so until she was really starting to respond. 'DAMN!' she thought to herself 'That is actually starting to feel really good!!!' She kept her eyes tightly shut, which was just fine with him, so as to not betray how good it was starting to feel. It wasn't working though. She couldn't stop herself from occasionally letting out a little sigh and the more it continued, the more animated she became. Her hips started to rise and fall to the rhythm just as they had done earlier, before the whipping on her cunt. She moved more and more and started to moan and sigh in earnest. That familiar feeling was starting to grow down deep inside her vagina and she knew, she couldn't believe it, but she knew that she was building to an orgasm. Jameson sensed all of this and his erection once again threatened to split his pants wide open. He was going to have to get relief soon... He now decided to move on. So the task of massaging her clit fell to his left index finger, after adding some more lotion, while 2 fingers from his right hand descended to her vaginal opening. He placed them at the entrance and slowly pushed them in. She opened her eyes wide now, snapping her head back to center as she did. He noticed this, of course, but decided to keep his attention focused on her cunt. She was going to say something, then realized that she WANTED him to do this. She WANTED him to put his fingers deep inside her. She WANTED him to scratch that itch in there and give her release. "Little slut" she said out load. Very softly, but audibly as she again closed her eyes and turned away. He had heard this, of course, and smiled. He HAD her...He really, REALLY had her. Nothing would stop him now!!!! He moved his mouth down to replace his finger with his tongue and sucked her enlarged clitty into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the entire surface as he did. He pushed his totally wet fingers into her cunt and when they reached bottom, she let out a rather loud moan "OHHHHHHH!!!!!" Now he started to move them in and out. At the same time continuing to massage her oversized clit with his wet tongue. She started to pant and moan "YEEESSSSSS!!!!!.....YEEEESSSSSSSSS!!!!.......OH FUCK YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!..........YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! !!!!!!..........YEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!.........." Then she came. Harder and longer than that first time. She fucked his fingers hard and fast. Moving her hips to the motion of his fingers that were buried inside her hot, wet cunt..... After almost 3 minutes of this, it subsided. He pulled his fingers from her cunt, but continued to lick and suck her clit. He wanted her to stay really horny. It worked. He could tell from her movements that she wasn't finished cumming yet. She was thinking the same thing, in fact, and now he could wait no more. Jameson removed his mouth from her clit and in about 3 seconds flat had his pants down and off. His cock sprang free from his jockey's and she once again opened her eyes to see what was going on. She let out a loud gasp when she saw it. "ITS HUGE!!!!..." she exclaimed. Much to his delight. 'It WAS rather a nice size at that' he thought to himself and she just kept staring at it as he got on top of her. She watched as it's huge head was at the entrance to her cunt. She watched as he slowly, methodically plunged it into her depths. She could not believe the feeling of it. It filled her so completely that she was sure it would rip her apart, but after just a few thrusts, her vaginal muscles became adjusted to the size and it started to feel incredibly good!!! He started fuck her hard and slow. Thrusting his cock in and out, slamming his body into hers. Sometimes when he slammed into her clit, she had to cry out, but the pain it caused was mixing with the massive pleasure inside her and she was actually starting to enjoy the pain almost as much. In fact, she started to thrust herself up to meet him so that the contact would be that much harder, that much more painful. On and on they fucked. Liked wild, crazed animals. Finally the head of his cock grew and swelled to twice it's regular size and he started to cum. She was also at the edge, although she had already cum many times and kept thrusting to meet him. He yelled out as he came, spewing what felt to both as a gallon of cum deep inside her. She responded with a hard orgasm of her own and after a few more minutes of gradually slower fucking... he stopped....collapsing on top of her........... Much later, after several more hours of intense sexual action (he had even taught her the basics of sucking cock) they were in his office relaxing after a nice hot shower in the men's locker room. They were talking about the nights activities and then he said "you know, I really am grateful to you... for more reasons than one..." "What do you mean by that?" she replied "I guess I mean that if it weren't for young ladies like you to keep me on my guard, I might get sloppy. If I get sloppy and things start walking out of here, I'd be out of a job!!" "Well" she answered with a bright smile "We wouldn't want that to happen, now would we?" "I'll tell you what" she continued "I'll keep trying and whenever I'm successful, you'll have to buy it for me. After all we wouldn't want to have stuff come up missing and risk you losing your job...would we?" He thought it over and came back with, also smiling "OK, but if I catch you, you have submit to what ever punishment I decide to give...and you know how hard I can punish...." "Yes I do... and YOU know how much I enjoy being punished... so I guess we could both win...." she said widening her smile even more. "Well... this could be the start of a very interesting and arousing relationship...." With that they continued to talk about the particulars of this 'arrangement'... THE END (or is it!)