Chapter 8 by Dazthespanker
Does your master offer Pleasure or keep you exclusively in pain?
Just Pain
His gentle rubbing switches as he begins scrunching his hands into your tits, you yelp in pain in the rough treatment of your large tits; swollen and already bruising from their caning...
You start crying again as his hands continue to roughly handle your tits...
"I'm going to unrestrain you; you will crawl to the bedroom and wait for me there..."
You nod your understanding as he unrestrains you; allowing you to fall down; painfully... Your soles scream in agony; their soreness, swelling and sensitivity having increased during your punishment... You drop to the floor; your clit and pussy painful as your legs close together; the right-side of your tits exploding in pain as they come into contact with the cold concrete floor of the dungeon... You push yourself off the floor onto your knees... You crawl as quickly you can up the stairs all the way to the bedroom; kneeling on the middle of the bed...
Your Master walks in shortly after you do; with a leather quirt in one hand...
"Now we're going to have a fun little evening; you will have sex with me; but you will not derive any pleasure from it... If you are wet or cum I will whip you with the quirt; 3 times if you're wet 6 if you cum. We will do this as many times as it takes for you to remain dry and displeasured; or I get bored and decide to take you to your cage."
"Yes, sir."
"Lie down on the bed; legs apart..."
You comply...
Shortly after making the requested permission you feel your masters full body weight atop you; his weight crushing your tits into your chest; making them both explode in agony, you gasp...
Then you feel his throbbing erect penis touch your swollen pussy lips; before rubbing past your swollen clitoris and entering the full passageway of your vagina...
He rams his penis in and out; thrusting over and over...
It feels so good; you think to yourself; knowing you're getting wet...
He continues going; you didn't realise but he'd started a 3-minute timer... He kept going; he came; and kept going... Then you hear a beeping followed by your master exiting your pussy...
He runs a finger along your pussy...
"You naughty little slut; you got wet; I warned you what would happen..."
He picks up the quirt; lashing it three times into your swollen pussy... You cry out in unimaginable pain...
But you also know he isn't done yet; he told you what you're evening was going to be... He replaces the quirt on the dresser; pushes a button on the dresser (activating a hidden timer you only saw as you left the bedroom later) and returns to you...
He enters you again; even more painfully this time... Not only is your pussy more painful now; but he's ramming it even deeper this time... This time you can't help but cry out... But your pussy betrays you again; this time being even more 'naughty' and cumming before the timer finishes... Your Master ignores this; carrying on until the beeping... Your pussy was so 'naughty' it came a second time as the timer sounded...
"Now you've really been naughty... Twice you came; that's 12 lashes, plus your wet no doubt; so that's 15 lashes..."
You look into your Masters cold eyes; pleading for mercy you know you won't get...
He keeps on going; sex, whip, sex, whip, sex whip... Finally the pain is too much for even your stubborn pussy to feel pleasure; only pain... That time when he ran his finger across your pussy it was dry...
"Well done; a dry pussy... Let's go again just to make sure you intentionally followed the rules."
He did... Five more times; all five times you were dry...
"Let's get you to bed; shall we?"
You crawl next to your master as he takes you downstairs and into your cage... He locks you in; before heading upstairs; no doubt to sleep himself...
You're in **** agony as your body is squished against the bars; your sensitive areas squished together in painful positioning...
You reach down and pick up the notebook and pencil; spinning the ring on your finger...
Rule: All marks and pain from severe punishments disappear overnight allowing for punishments to be delivered to fresh unmarked skin...
You sob as you try to get comfortable enough to sleep. Eventually you do...
What's next?
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The Ring of Raku
A BDSM Adventure
All descendants of Raku when they turn 18 are mysteriously gifted a ring and a notebook. This story follows one such Descendant. It's your 18th Birthday and mixed amongst the many boxes of gifts from family and friends is a small gift box fixed atop a plain black notebook. You slowly go through each gift thanking the gifter. But when you get to the small gift box; your last present; you notice no gift note. "Who gave me this?" you ask. Nobody takes credit so you shrug and open the box.
Updated on Oct 21, 2022
by Dazthespanker
Created on Oct 10, 2022
by Dazthespanker
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