I can't say…
But all I'm sure of is that since the first moment I met Clifford, nothing was ever the same for me…
I mean…
It was like something out of some kind of strange cartoon…
Here I was, taking it… taking it good… and loving it… each whack…
Each swipe of the whip was hurting me more than the last…
Hurting me so much…
That I thought I was going to really lose it…
"Ohhhh… God… no… no… more… please. you're killing me…"
It was true…
She was working me so much I thought I was going to die.
The pleasure and the pain co-mingled, driving me right to the brink!
I mean the brink…
Until I thought I was going to go crazy…
"Oohhhh…"
Now, she began to talk to me…
In her sweet, hot, sexy voice…
That voice that was enough to drive me crazy!
She knew what she was doing all right…
She knew it…
And she wasn't going to stop until I was hers.
I was moving my head from side to side, and that's when I saw Clifford, his cock all the way out, his hand on it…
He was watching me and pleasuring himself…
I couldn't believe it…
I was such an object!
I was a sex object… a slave object…
And I was loving it!
Loving the way I was being used…
Abused…
That's it…
I was being abused…
And I wanted more…
As much as I could actually get…
As much as I could take…
Oh, hurt me, baby… hurt me… hurt me and make me feel so good…
She put her hands on my face and held it hard by the cheeks…
"Yes… you love it, don't you, you little bitch… don't you…"
"Ohhhhh…"
"Don't you? Answerme when I talk!"
Whack!
Smack!!!!
"Ohhhh… my thighs… my thighs… what are you doing to me…"
"A lot worse if you don't answer me!"
"I…love it… I… love it…"
"Hah!"
Her laugh was one of triumph.
She was convinced now that she had prevailed… that she'd loved what was being done to her… And now… Now, she not only seemed to glow in triumph, but she stepped up the program…
She was really going to do me now…
She was intent on punishing the shit out of me…
And she was doing a good job.
Check that.
A great job!
She was doing a great job.
I'd never dreamed that a beating could be so sensual…
Even as every pore in my body was begging… crying out for some kind of break…
Still, she kept it up…
Kept it up mercilessly…
As the sweat poured off her deceptively sweet face.
For the poor girl was working hard…
I mean, really putting in a night's work.
She wasn't just whipping me…
She was teaching me a lesson…
Teaching me the kind of lesson I would never forget.
And yes…
The dark secret is, the more she whipped me the more I was falling in love with her…
Until I thought I was going to go out of my mind!
I mean really…
Just out of my mind…
It was so hot!
So sexy…
To be whipped by this bitch!
Smack!!!
Smack!
Smack!!!
Over and over and over!!
Was there no end to what I was being made to take?
No end at all?
I was sobbing uncontrollably…
And watched her through my hot wet eyes as she turned and went for my untouched back.
No!
Not there too!
Now I understood even more clearly the reason for being hung the way I was.
Like this, I wasn't able to move even an inch of my body…
And my limbs being stretched out made it impossible for me to cover myself or get out of the way.
I was totally vulnerable.
And didn't this sweet bitch Dominique know it.
Whack!
Whack!!
Whhaackkk!!!
Three hard ones right down and across my back…
She was going to mark me completely…
"Come on… baby… come on…"
She was egging me on…
As if she were… fucking me!
Yes…
I might as well admit it…
That's the way she was talking to me…
As if she were fucking me…
And I was taking it so good…
So hot and so good…
Just the way she wanted…
Just the way she needed it…
And there was nothing I could do about it…
I was starting to feel weak in may knees and light in my head…
A burning lightness…
I couldn't believe it…
It was so good…
The way she wielded that weapon of hers…
"Ohhhh… Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh…"
Every time she laid it into me, I jerked against the ropes and gasped some more…
I couldn't believe it…
I just couldn't…
Was she never going to stop…
I looked at Clifford, and tried to get him to help me.
I opened my mouth but no sounds came out…
Nothing came out…
I was just suspended like that.
Suspended and ready for anything…
My head was too heavy for me to hold up…
I needed a break.
I was turned on but I was in too much pain to enjoy it.
I just needed some kind of a break…
Please…
Please…
No more…
Don't do me anymore…
Please…
I beg you…
I'll do anything…
Finally, when it seemed as if I were going to die… and I mean that, I felt the lash stopping it's biting of me…
I tried to look up but I couldn't.
Until I felt her hot hands yanking me up by the hair…
"Unnhhhh…"
"You little bitch… what's the matter, can't you take it…"
"I…" She knew… She knew all right…
She'd conquered me.
I'd been taken by another woman!
What a feeling…
What a complex combination of feelings…
"Unnhhh…"
"I think you're ready…"
She waited for me to say something, but I didn't… I didn't know what to say.
"Are you ready, darling?"
I tried to focus in on her…
Ready for what?
"I'm going to crucify you now…"
She still hadn't done it?
There was more?
I couldn't believe it…
She was going to give me more…
I didn't think I could take this!
Not even me…
Not even me, the world's most willing victim…
She had this weird smile on her face.
She was ready…
To crucify me!
CHAPTER SIX
I was about to learn the secrets of sexual crucifixion.
I was going to be punished with a special whip… the kind that was used only for this one act.
I watched through fogged eyes, eyes fogged with tears, as she went to the rack and took down the other whip…
The one with my name on it, it seemed!
It was a special, very hard leather thing, with a thatched siding that held little bamboo like spikes.
It was quite formidable, and I was sure, capable of causing me extreme pain.
I shrieked in horror when she snapped it softly into her palm.
"Please… not that… please… aaiiiiii…"
But that only made her laugh.
She knew she was going to get to me.
She knew it.
And now, the time was finally at hand.
The time when I was to receive my crucifixion.
She put her one hand on my face and chucked me under the chin.
"Are you ready! I'm going to crucify you…"
"Please… please… no…"
But there was no use pleading. None.
I was going to get it and there was nothing, not a thing in the world I could do about it.
I tried to hold my breath, but even that made me hurt…
Even that hurt my breasts as I did so.