"No! I don't want them all on my bottom. I have to sit on it. Spread them around. Five on my bottom, five on the back of each thigh, Five on each inner thigh and the rest on my front."
"You mean on your stomach?"
"No. From the middle of my thighs to above my nipples and then back down."
"Really?" He asked incredulously. "You don't mind if I hit your lovely breasts and that cute bald crotch. That will hurt a lot!"
"Yes it is supposed to. That will give me motivation and you satisfaction that I am trying to do better."
"Well okay"
He began with little wimpy slaps on my butt. I had to tell him they did not hurt at all before he got enough nerve to hit harder to let my excitement build.
Fortunately when he got to my front he became excited enough you hit even harder. He must have had a little Ted in him because when he got to my tits his eyes got wide and he began to pant while he gave them more than their share watching them bounce and contort. He did not hit my pussy quite as hard but it was enough to give me an orgasm.
He watched me fascinated as I whimpered with my body shuddering from my short breaths as I felt little aftershocks of my orgasm.
He misinterpreted my orgasm as suffering and became alarmed saying, "Oh God. I hit too hard. I'm sorry."
I was afraid he would never come back so I moaned, "No! Please fuck me! Let me forget the pain."
He was more than ready. He dropped his shorts and drove his glorious dick in me and grabbed my ass cheeks to drive me into him. That restarted my orgasms and I squealed in delight when our stomachs slapped together.
He came then dropped to his knees to unbuckle wy ankle cuffs then got up to take off the wrist cuffs. I was so grateful for the orgasms I put my arms around his neck and kissed him then began kissing his chest and on down as I said, "Thank you for relieving the pain."
When my chin got to his dick he was starting to harden again. I said "Thank You so much!" and took it into my mouth. It quickly grew to full size then he sat and then laid on his back pulling down on my hips as I directed it into my pussy.
I had never been on top before. It was wonderful. I could move anyway I wanted to get maximum effect.
He began jerking himself into me faster and harder by my ass-cheeks until he made a horrible face and grunted. Then he began to grin while he moved me back and forth slowly. Then he fell back hugging my breasts tight against him and said, "God. You are wonderful.I haven't been able to cum twice in a row since I was a kid."
"It was good for me too. It wasn't punishment though. Those wimpy little spanks just excited me."
"Really? I thought I was hitting pretty hard. You turned red."
"Of course I turned red,silly. I have real white skin. The waistband of my panties makes me red but it doesn't hurt.
That made him a little mad. "Silly huh? Maybe I should do it again a hell of a lot harder."
I giggled, "You had your chance. Now you have to wait till next Friday. I jumped up and put on my robe then said, "Thanks. You can go home now."
That made him madder.
"Shit I feel like I have been used."
"Well next Friday maybe you can use me."
He left saying, "You had better believe it!"
I wanted him mad. I wanted him to hurt me so much I could feel like his slave and totally uninhibited because I had no choice.
I teased him all week by leaning over to show my breasts in scoop necked blouses or crossing my legs in my micro skirts to flash my pussy. It was fun to excite and frustrate him. Worse for him I got a good grade on a pop quiz to raise my average. He stood there glowering over my perfect score while I grinned at him.
I also located some of the girls and gave them their confessions and notes. I did not mention the tapes because I wanted them for myself. I found the girls that got off on pain had already found men who would mistreat them. The girls that hated it were embarrassingly grateful so I left early so I would not be tempted to give them their tapes as well.
When he showed up Friday he said, "You think you are pretty smart, don't you, you little bitch. You frustrated me all week and now you only owe forty wimpy little spanks."
"Yeah. Maybe next week it will only be thirty."
"After tonight you will be hoping for twenty."
This time he really stretched me tight. Then he said, Since I only have forty I am just going to hit the fun places. Ten on your butt and fifteen to your tits and pussy."
This time he hurt! even the ones on my butt were directed into the crack of my ass and after he turned my tits deep red he squeezed my right one as hard as he could jerking on it with each pussy wrenching lash to my pussy.
When he finished I was so out of it from orgasms I continued to stand there panting with sweat running down my body to mingle with my pussy juice till he growled, "Thank me for my hard work. Get your mouth over this steel hard dick."
I dropped to my knees and began swallowing his dick so excited I lost the tendency to gag. I never got to taste his cum. It all went down my throat.
I was so impressed by his change to such a powerful man I let his softening dick slide out of my mouth applying suction all the way to get every drop out of it then looked at him reverently and said, "Thank you Master."
He looked taken aback but quickly recovered and said, "Yes. Never forget that I am your Master. Now get on your hands and knees. I am going to whip your ass till I am hard enough to fuck it."
Oh Jesus. I had never had a dick in my ass before. It sounded wonderfully degrading. I got on my hands and widespread knees then bowed my back so my pussy could pooch out from behind in case he might want to hit it as well as my butt.
I had to take a bunch of lashes before he was satisfied he was hard enough but that was great especially since the last few hit right on my pussy. He dropped to his knees and buried his dick once in my sopping pussy to get it wet then began forcing it into my tiny puckered anus making it stretch until it began to be buried in my guts. He reached around me to pinch my nipples and rub my clit till I was squealing with orgasms.
When he came I collapsed to the floor totally exhausted. He carried me to my bed and I must have instantly gone to sleep. I didn't even know when he left.
The next Monday I went up to him after class to thank him for the marvelous orgasms. He was still very dominant. He said I would earn them and that from now on there would be no limit on lashes. I would be hit until I could not continue my orgasms or till he became excited enough to want sex even more than whipping me. As an afterthought he said I would get an "A+" if I continued to take my whipping without begging for mercy.
That made me want a drink I stopped at the first bar. When the barmaid came over She looked familiar. I suddenly realized she was Jan.
I introduced myself and told her I had her confession and explained that Ted had whipped me as well as her and when I heard he was dying I stole all the confessions. I told her how to find my place and for her to come over after work to get it.
She said for that, she would get off early. She ran to her boss and came back to tell me the night girl had agreed to start early and she would be over in about an hour.
She read the notes eagerly and began to rub her crotch. She moaned then said, "I still don't understand what happened with Ted and me. He made me feel slutty and degraded and the less I thought of myself the more I wanted to be hurt."
"I know. He had the same effect on me. I still enjoy pain."
"Oh God! Me too! I met Buck. He is a member of a biking gang. He likes to hurt me while all the other guys and girls watch. It is fantastic. You should try it. It is twice as exciting being hurt in front of an audience."