Liz's ass whipping at her Dinner Party
Tim and Ann's Mercedes 300SL pulled down the long drive and parked behind Ron's Aston Martin DB4 GT Zagato and Sam & Megan's Jaguar XK 150. They disembarked and walked to the large arched front door. It opened as Tim raised his hand to knock. A large foyer opened up in front of them. To the right was a tall two-story wall with a ten-foot-tall red Studebaker "S" logo on a cream background. An enlarged image of Andy Granatelli standing next to an Avanti was on the opposite wall. The Avanti was setting on the Bonneville Salt Flats with a banner reading: "World's Fastest Production Car 1962." Their hosts, Don & Liz were below the mahogany cased opening in front of them. Ann wore a short transparent dress with a leather: "For Fornication" collar around her neck. Liz was nude except for her restraints and the "For Flagellation" collar round her neck. The girls hugged and the men shook hands. After the greetings, the two couples wondered into a sitting room to join their friends seated with drinks in their hands. Once seated, a 50-something Butler brought them their drinks. He sat them down on the waiting coasters without batting an eye at the scantily dressed guests or his nude mistress. The couples engaged in the conversations of people who knew each other very well. Don announced that Liz had to attend a formal Gala tomorrow in a backless dress. But he would make sure that she didn't sit comfortably! The small talk continued until Don stood announcing that it was time to get started.
The couples filed into a large hexagonal shaped room with white oak floors, heavy mahogany trim and cream-colored walls. Liz was guided to a wood frame trellis that stood in the center of the room. Liz was secured to the frame. Don and Sam pulled each of her limbs tightly towards a D-ring spreading open her legs to expose both her ass and her already wet glistening pussy. The two men stood back to admire the helpless 24-year-old. Her shoulder length blond hair framed the slender features of her face. Her C-cups were round globes dangling in the most enticing way. Liz's slim waist, cleanly shaven pussy and shapely legs added to the visual delight. Her friends sat in chairs arranged in a half circle behind her. Once seated, they could view both the back of her body and the large screen mounted on the wall beyond her. A camera focused on her face to catch her reactions on the screen. Sam approached her carrying a flogger. The first pass down her ass was mild - almost like a massage on well-rounded ass. Sam handed the flogger to Tim who covered her with thin red stripes which caused discomfort to cross her face. Don was next. He put force behind the latches coloring her skin darker red causing Liz to wince and mummer a few times. Ron took the flogger from Don and laid into her. Liz whimpered and squirmed in response to the pain that was written across her face on the big screen. He stopped once her bottom obtained a uniform dark red hue. Her endorphins immediately went to work to relieve her as Liz's expression relaxed.
After a short brake, Sam reached for the coiled horse-whip hanging on the wall while Megan placed a leather bit in Liz's mouth. Sam positioned himself on her left. Several moments later, Sam forcefully swung the whip into the middle of her sore ass. Liz whimpered loudly in response. The second lash fell just below the first stretching another welt across her bottom. She continued to whimper loudly with each lash of heavy braided leather as Sam continued to march the whip down her bottom. She clamped down hard on the bit with each lash responding to the stinging pain. A thick red line quickly rose to form a welt each time the whip ripped into her flesh. After the first dozen lashes, the overwhelming pain of the whip caused her whimpers to graduate to loud cries through the bit. On the screen, they watched her mouth turn down to form a sad expression. Sam paused after 24 lashes. Liz was thankful that she could enjoy the little relief her endorphins offered during this brief respite. The room filled with the aroma of her wet pussy dripping her arousal on the floor. Liz hung her head down. Ron took the whip from Sam and went to Liz's right side. Her respite concluded with the crack of the whip embracing her flesh causing her head to jerk up. Her face tightened with an expression of pain that was immediately followed by a scream. Ron's strong arms were apparent from the first lash. This sequence played on the large screen for the entirety of the remaining 24 lashes. The whip welts acclimated on her ass. Many of them painfully bent around the side of her ass cheeks. If he leaned forward a few inches, the tip of the whip continued on to strike her waist. Megan watched Liz shudder and started to wonder how her backless dress was cut. Tears filled Liz's eyes before running down her face to drop on the floor. But the relentless assault on her ass continued. The crack of the whip followed by her cries of pain continued reverberating from the walls. Her eyes were getting puffy, her lower lip quivered and her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. She screamed the loudest through the bit when the whip crossed existing welts.
Liz was bowling with a study stream of tears and her lower lip continued quivering at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the frame relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a several minutes. Her ass was covered with deep welts and a few of them were weeping blood, but her pussy was dripping her arousal on the floor. The room filled with her aroma. Megan immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. When her breathing stabilized and her crying dissipated, Don took a small flogger to her pussy. Liz's whimpers turned to moans before she started to shake with the spasms of a delightfully long orgasm. Her friends watched her expression transform from torment to joy. Her friends applauded her transformation. When her climax subsided, Don released Liz's right arm from the restraint, disrobed and sped lube on his member before he handed it to her. Then he then instructed her to masturbate her sore pussy while he sodomized her. Discomfort crossed her face as she realized that she had to endure one more humiliation. But Megan helped Liz spread lube on the fingers of her free hand. Don started pounding her sore ass with his pelvis. He slid in and out of her anus while Liz's fingered her sore clit raw in earnest. Fortunately, all of the sensations combined to trigger a forceful orgasm. Liz shook violently below her husband. He filled her rectum with sperm while he breathed heavily. Again, their friends applauded their performance. Don released and picked his exhausted wife up. He carried her to the recovery room with his sperm dripping from her anus. Kim and Megan followed to tend to her welts and assist her recomposing herself while Don returned to the playroom.
As soon as they departed, Ann pulled her dress over her head revealing her petite 112lb body with: exquisitely formed B cups, slender waist and a petite well-rounded ass covered with eight equally spaced fresh welts. The "For Fornication" collar looked larger on her small neck as she bent over to offer herself to the men. Ron disrobed and took her first; pounding her welts with his pelvis as he went in and out of her tight pussy. Ann supported herself with her left hand on a table. The stimulation from the fingers of her right hand combined perfectly with the renewed pain from her ass. Moments later, Ron and Ann climaxed together. His heavy breathing above her shaking body lasted several long delightful moments for both of them. When he pulled out, she stood, turned around and got on her knees to clean his member with her tongue. She stood and they embraced when she finished. Ron reached down and squeezed her sore ass causing her to squirm a little. Ann looked up placing her hands to grasp his strong fore-arms and meekly asked him if he was going to whip her next month? Ron pulled her up and kissed her before he answered: "Yes - I'll make you whimper in pain!" Ann's eyes grew wide before she replied in a sultry tone: "I'm waiting in A-N-T-I-S-I-P-A-T-I-O-N." Ann returned to her position bent over the table to offer herself to the other men patently waiting their turn.
Later, Kim and Megan return from tending Liz. Ron greeted them and announced that they deserved some attention too. He walked towards a chair, turned it around, sat down and looked straight at Megan. She didn't need an explanation; Megan simply pulled her dressed off and placed herself over his lap offering him the well-shaped mounds of her bare ass. After a short warm up, the hand spanking soon had her squirming. Ron was fit with large heavy hands. He mixed in moderate and hard swats while keeping his left arm on her back securely holding her down. When he transitioned to all hard swats, Megan started murmuring and kicking. After about six minutes, he paused and let her enjoy her endorphins. A few minutes later, he resumed spanking her for another six minutes. She returned to murmuring, squirming and kicking, providing entertainment for the other guests. Her ass transitioned to a wonderful red hue. Now Megan certainly knew that Ron was the hardest spanker in the group. Her bottom was dark red. When he stopped again, Megan was instructed to masturbate. Ron slowly spanked her while her fingers worked in earnest. Soon, she was shaking below him with the spasms of one great organism after another that lasted several long wonderful minutes. The other couples applauded.
Sam watched his wife being spanked while he sipped on his Jin & Tonic with his friends. When Megan's spasms subsided, she climbed off Ron's lap. They stood and embraced, with Megan pushing her pelvis into Ron's while she thanked him. Megan broke off from Ron and walked over to her husband. Sam's member was standing at attention. Megan looked down at her husband's member and called for Ann, who smiled and walked over to the table and resumed her position. Sam walked over to Ann and almost immediately started fornicating her in earnest. While Ann's tight pussy was being fornicated, she fingered her clit like a woman on a mission. Soon she was shaking below Sam who was breathing hard above her. Sam Pulled out of Ann and looked across the room directly towards Kim. She looked up and asked:" what's up?" Sam replied that it's time for her spanking - and since her husband spanked his wife, turn around is fair. Realizing his intent, Kim smiled and pulled her translucent dress over her head. They both walked over to the chair Ron and Megan had occupied earlier. Once Sam was seated, Kim took her place across his lap. Sam looked down at Kim's shapely ass and started with light warm-up spanks. Soon, he stepped it up to moderate force. After a few minutes of hand spanking, harder spanks were mixed in causing her to wiggle around - but she still held position as her fair skin quickly transitioned from pink to red. Sam's hands were smaller than Ron's and he was about twenty pounds lighter, so he picked up a small wood paddle.
He started paddling her with it as his left arm holding her down tighter. She began to buck and kick reacting to the pain being inflected on her. Even a small wood implement can be painful with enough force behind it. He kept it up for several more minutes, before he paused to allow her to relish the relief from her endorphins. Then Sam resumed spanking her hard. A white splotch standing out on her red ass denoted each swat from the paddle. A moment later, the splotch turned dark red. She whimpered, squirmed and kicked through it all - Kim knew how to put on a show too. And she couldn't conceal her arousal as her pussy glistened as the aroma of her juicer filled the air. He continued to lay it on for seven minutes before she was told to masturbate. Kim's fingers quickly found her clit and she started stimulating herself as he continued to slowly spank her. Kim soon started shaking as her respiration quickened signaling her climax. Her spasms were animated as joy swept over her body. Her fingers would subside and then begin again sending herself from one orgasm to another. Her friends cheered. When she finally came down, she had a smile on her face.
Liz wondered into the playroom - just a little disheveled - her recently applied make-up didn't quite conceal the bags under her eyes from crying. But her ass was vibrant. It was covered with layers of dark red and purple whip welts. Her pussy was still beet red from the little whip. Liz smiled when she saw Kim climaxing over Sam's knee. When Kim's spasms subsided, Liz suggested that they reconvene in the Dining room. All four nude couples found their seats - the girls were setting uncomfortably with Liz cringing the most when she sat down. A towel was placed on Ann's chair, in the event cum seeped out from the orifices the men used. Blackened Swordfish was the main course of a five-course feast served by the staff without a word. Wine flowed into glasses and the group became very cordial. Liz had pieced together a fine discrete staff. Tomorrow's Gala and a Nash Healey coming up in an auction dominated the discussion, as the couples discreetly glanced at one another. However, all eyes turned when the chocolate mousse was carried in .
The couples filed into a large hexagonal shaped room with white oak floors, heavy mahogany trim and cream-colored walls. Liz was guided to a wood frame trellis that stood in the center of the room. Liz was secured to the frame. Don and Sam pulled each of her limbs tightly towards a D-ring spreading open her legs to expose both her ass and her already wet glistening pussy. The two men stood back to admire the helpless 24-year-old. Her shoulder length blond hair framed the slender features of her face. Her C-cups were round globes dangling in the most enticing way. Liz's slim waist, cleanly shaven pussy and shapely legs added to the visual delight. Her friends sat in chairs arranged in a half circle behind her. Once seated, they could view both the back of her body and the large screen mounted on the wall beyond her. A camera focused on her face to catch her reactions on the screen. Sam approached her carrying a flogger. The first pass down her ass was mild - almost like a massage on well-rounded ass. Sam handed the flogger to Tim who covered her with thin red stripes which caused discomfort to cross her face. Don was next. He put force behind the latches coloring her skin darker red causing Liz to wince and mummer a few times. Ron took the flogger from Don and laid into her. Liz whimpered and squirmed in response to the pain that was written across her face on the big screen. He stopped once her bottom obtained a uniform dark red hue. Her endorphins immediately went to work to relieve her as Liz's expression relaxed.
After a short brake, Sam reached for the coiled horse-whip hanging on the wall while Megan placed a leather bit in Liz's mouth. Sam positioned himself on her left. Several moments later, Sam forcefully swung the whip into the middle of her sore ass. Liz whimpered loudly in response. The second lash fell just below the first stretching another welt across her bottom. She continued to whimper loudly with each lash of heavy braided leather as Sam continued to march the whip down her bottom. She clamped down hard on the bit with each lash responding to the stinging pain. A thick red line quickly rose to form a welt each time the whip ripped into her flesh. After the first dozen lashes, the overwhelming pain of the whip caused her whimpers to graduate to loud cries through the bit. On the screen, they watched her mouth turn down to form a sad expression. Sam paused after 24 lashes. Liz was thankful that she could enjoy the little relief her endorphins offered during this brief respite. The room filled with the aroma of her wet pussy dripping her arousal on the floor. Liz hung her head down. Ron took the whip from Sam and went to Liz's right side. Her respite concluded with the crack of the whip embracing her flesh causing her head to jerk up. Her face tightened with an expression of pain that was immediately followed by a scream. Ron's strong arms were apparent from the first lash. This sequence played on the large screen for the entirety of the remaining 24 lashes. The whip welts acclimated on her ass. Many of them painfully bent around the side of her ass cheeks. If he leaned forward a few inches, the tip of the whip continued on to strike her waist. Megan watched Liz shudder and started to wonder how her backless dress was cut. Tears filled Liz's eyes before running down her face to drop on the floor. But the relentless assault on her ass continued. The crack of the whip followed by her cries of pain continued reverberating from the walls. Her eyes were getting puffy, her lower lip quivered and her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. Her jaw was starting to hurt from clamping down on the bit. She screamed the loudest through the bit when the whip crossed existing welts.
Liz was bowling with a study stream of tears and her lower lip continued quivering at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the frame relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a several minutes. Her ass was covered with deep welts and a few of them were weeping blood, but her pussy was dripping her arousal on the floor. The room filled with her aroma. Megan immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. When her breathing stabilized and her crying dissipated, Don took a small flogger to her pussy. Liz's whimpers turned to moans before she started to shake with the spasms of a delightfully long orgasm. Her friends watched her expression transform from torment to joy. Her friends applauded her transformation. When her climax subsided, Don released Liz's right arm from the restraint, disrobed and sped lube on his member before he handed it to her. Then he then instructed her to masturbate her sore pussy while he sodomized her. Discomfort crossed her face as she realized that she had to endure one more humiliation. But Megan helped Liz spread lube on the fingers of her free hand. Don started pounding her sore ass with his pelvis. He slid in and out of her anus while Liz's fingered her sore clit raw in earnest. Fortunately, all of the sensations combined to trigger a forceful orgasm. Liz shook violently below her husband. He filled her rectum with sperm while he breathed heavily. Again, their friends applauded their performance. Don released and picked his exhausted wife up. He carried her to the recovery room with his sperm dripping from her anus. Kim and Megan followed to tend to her welts and assist her recomposing herself while Don returned to the playroom.
As soon as they departed, Ann pulled her dress over her head revealing her petite 112lb body with: exquisitely formed B cups, slender waist and a petite well-rounded ass covered with eight equally spaced fresh welts. The "For Fornication" collar looked larger on her small neck as she bent over to offer herself to the men. Ron disrobed and took her first; pounding her welts with his pelvis as he went in and out of her tight pussy. Ann supported herself with her left hand on a table. The stimulation from the fingers of her right hand combined perfectly with the renewed pain from her ass. Moments later, Ron and Ann climaxed together. His heavy breathing above her shaking body lasted several long delightful moments for both of them. When he pulled out, she stood, turned around and got on her knees to clean his member with her tongue. She stood and they embraced when she finished. Ron reached down and squeezed her sore ass causing her to squirm a little. Ann looked up placing her hands to grasp his strong fore-arms and meekly asked him if he was going to whip her next month? Ron pulled her up and kissed her before he answered: "Yes - I'll make you whimper in pain!" Ann's eyes grew wide before she replied in a sultry tone: "I'm waiting in A-N-T-I-S-I-P-A-T-I-O-N." Ann returned to her position bent over the table to offer herself to the other men patently waiting their turn.
Later, Kim and Megan return from tending Liz. Ron greeted them and announced that they deserved some attention too. He walked towards a chair, turned it around, sat down and looked straight at Megan. She didn't need an explanation; Megan simply pulled her dressed off and placed herself over his lap offering him the well-shaped mounds of her bare ass. After a short warm up, the hand spanking soon had her squirming. Ron was fit with large heavy hands. He mixed in moderate and hard swats while keeping his left arm on her back securely holding her down. When he transitioned to all hard swats, Megan started murmuring and kicking. After about six minutes, he paused and let her enjoy her endorphins. A few minutes later, he resumed spanking her for another six minutes. She returned to murmuring, squirming and kicking, providing entertainment for the other guests. Her ass transitioned to a wonderful red hue. Now Megan certainly knew that Ron was the hardest spanker in the group. Her bottom was dark red. When he stopped again, Megan was instructed to masturbate. Ron slowly spanked her while her fingers worked in earnest. Soon, she was shaking below him with the spasms of one great organism after another that lasted several long wonderful minutes. The other couples applauded.
Sam watched his wife being spanked while he sipped on his Jin & Tonic with his friends. When Megan's spasms subsided, she climbed off Ron's lap. They stood and embraced, with Megan pushing her pelvis into Ron's while she thanked him. Megan broke off from Ron and walked over to her husband. Sam's member was standing at attention. Megan looked down at her husband's member and called for Ann, who smiled and walked over to the table and resumed her position. Sam walked over to Ann and almost immediately started fornicating her in earnest. While Ann's tight pussy was being fornicated, she fingered her clit like a woman on a mission. Soon she was shaking below Sam who was breathing hard above her. Sam Pulled out of Ann and looked across the room directly towards Kim. She looked up and asked:" what's up?" Sam replied that it's time for her spanking - and since her husband spanked his wife, turn around is fair. Realizing his intent, Kim smiled and pulled her translucent dress over her head. They both walked over to the chair Ron and Megan had occupied earlier. Once Sam was seated, Kim took her place across his lap. Sam looked down at Kim's shapely ass and started with light warm-up spanks. Soon, he stepped it up to moderate force. After a few minutes of hand spanking, harder spanks were mixed in causing her to wiggle around - but she still held position as her fair skin quickly transitioned from pink to red. Sam's hands were smaller than Ron's and he was about twenty pounds lighter, so he picked up a small wood paddle.
He started paddling her with it as his left arm holding her down tighter. She began to buck and kick reacting to the pain being inflected on her. Even a small wood implement can be painful with enough force behind it. He kept it up for several more minutes, before he paused to allow her to relish the relief from her endorphins. Then Sam resumed spanking her hard. A white splotch standing out on her red ass denoted each swat from the paddle. A moment later, the splotch turned dark red. She whimpered, squirmed and kicked through it all - Kim knew how to put on a show too. And she couldn't conceal her arousal as her pussy glistened as the aroma of her juicer filled the air. He continued to lay it on for seven minutes before she was told to masturbate. Kim's fingers quickly found her clit and she started stimulating herself as he continued to slowly spank her. Kim soon started shaking as her respiration quickened signaling her climax. Her spasms were animated as joy swept over her body. Her fingers would subside and then begin again sending herself from one orgasm to another. Her friends cheered. When she finally came down, she had a smile on her face.
Liz wondered into the playroom - just a little disheveled - her recently applied make-up didn't quite conceal the bags under her eyes from crying. But her ass was vibrant. It was covered with layers of dark red and purple whip welts. Her pussy was still beet red from the little whip. Liz smiled when she saw Kim climaxing over Sam's knee. When Kim's spasms subsided, Liz suggested that they reconvene in the Dining room. All four nude couples found their seats - the girls were setting uncomfortably with Liz cringing the most when she sat down. A towel was placed on Ann's chair, in the event cum seeped out from the orifices the men used. Blackened Swordfish was the main course of a five-course feast served by the staff without a word. Wine flowed into glasses and the group became very cordial. Liz had pieced together a fine discrete staff. Tomorrow's Gala and a Nash Healey coming up in an auction dominated the discussion, as the couples discreetly glanced at one another. However, all eyes turned when the chocolate mousse was carried in .
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