I said, "I want to prove that I am brave and that fibreglas whip is too much for anyone. I will take the snake whip which is nearly as bad."

"God you are brave. Where do you want them? On your butt?"

I was grateful to know he would accept that comparatively easy area but I was determined to prove my courage.

"No. Give me three on my breasts, four on my inner thighs. and the last three on my pussy."

"Fantastic. Move closer to me and bend over with your head tilted back."

I realized he planned to hit the tops of my breasts and was grateful since the nipples were still hurting terribly.

I moved over to him and took a deep breath and held it as I brought my head back out of the way.

When it hit the pain was so bad my breath came out in a whoosh and it was all I could do to stay in position for the next two.

He let me stand straight and catch my breath before telling me to face him and spread my legs. I felt proud that I was able to overcome all my instincts and defiantly spread my legs far enough to feel a pull on the inner muscles.

Perversely I felt excitement growing and was sure my pussy was wet.

He hit me slowly barely below my pussy so I had time to savor the pain until the fourth nearly brought me to orgasm.

He said, "It is time for your pussy."

I just moaned, "Yes. Pussy"

He hit the right lip with the tip going into the crack of my ass. Again he let me savor it and I began to tremble as my first orgasm hit. Then he hit the left lip and my body shook violently as the shock of the orgasm hit.

The last one went right in the center causing my clitoris and asshole to explode at once. all my strength went away under the onslaught of the orgasm that followed and I sunk to my knees with sweat pouring off me sorry that my hands were tied so I could not keep the orgasms going with my fingers. I don't know if he sensed what I needed or not but he pushed me over on my back and began fluttering his tongue on my clitoris while his thumb went into my pussy and his finger slid into my asshole. It felt awesome. I lifted my ass to move my pussy against his tongue and almost choked myself pulling on my manacles while a whole different kind of orgasms pulsed through my body.

I was finally exhausted and fell back to the floor signalling him that I was through. He rolled me over on my stomach, with the cool concrete soothing my welts, to release my wrists and take off the neck collar.

He began kissing my back going down to kiss my butt and run his tongue in the crack with momentary stops to say he loved me and that I was breathtaking and awesome.

Then he carried me into the house saying he had bought some salve to cut my pain. I was not sure I wanted it. I was still having little after shocks of orgasms.

He laid me on my back and caressed the salve on my welts. Then he said I am amazed you prefer the snake whip. The tip cut your skin before I realized it and hit lighter. The fibreglas didn't cut you."

"No but it felt like it did for the whole length. The snake whip only hurts terribly at the tip. Please promise you won't hit my nipples or clitoris with the tip. I am sure they would be torn. If you want to just punish the nipples or clitoris you can use the tip of the fibreglas. It is wide enough to just hurt."

I am surprised you can even think about that but the man said the more you were punished the more you would be able to stand. It must be true. I am sure you could not have taken the snake whip untied a few weeks ago."

"Yes I think it was the party that did it. At first it was terrible but as it went on I could block the pain and turn it to excitement. Endomorphins must arise kind of like the high you get from running just as you think you can't take another step."

It suddenly occurred to me that he was being cheated. I had fantastic orgasms while he must be aching from the need to cum. I rolled over and unzipped his pants to take out his hard dick. It seemed deliciously depraved to be sucking his dick while he was fully clothed. He added to my feeling by talking all the way to orgasm saying, "That's right bitch. Lick the head. Now take it all down your throat you cunt."

Rather than being offended I just felt that being a bitch or cunt was appropriate for my slave status. My only self respect remained in my beauty and courage. In any other way I felt worthless and fully dependent on him. Just as I was confident that no other girl would suffer for him as I would I also realized that any other man would seem like a wimp next to him and that I could never have a so-called "Normal" relationship.

For the next few days I was left home to heal since my welts could be seen through my sexy clothes and he did not want me covered. I loved looking at the welts and cuts that proved my courage and stayed naked so I could look at myself in mirrors. Just looking at them excited him too so we had sex every night but there was no way I could get a great orgasm with normal sex alone. Before I was healed he had to go on a business trip. I was disappointed I could not go with him but he reminded me that we would not be able to have satisfactory sex in hotel rooms.

In a few days I was desperate to have an orgasm.

The next day I heard a truck coming up our driveway. Naturally I was naked so I just threw on a robe to see who it was. There were two muscular men. The driver said he was there to install the device Joe had bought at the leather store.

I watched in curiosity and excitement as they bolted the "X" frame together and imagined myself being whipped on it.

The driver must have sensed my excitement when they had it standing because he said, "This is meant to be custom fitted. Can we attach you to it so we can see how wide the legs should be?"

That seemed reasonable although it was a little embarrassing that they knew it was meant for me.

I went over to it while the bottom legs were fairly close together and let them put on the manacles to hold me to the frame.

When I was securely manacled he said, "Let me know when it feels right."

They began pulling the base timbers apart to spread my legs. I knew that this was causing the front of my robe to open exposing my legs but by then I was too excited to care. When I felt the muscles in my inner thighs get taut I panted excitedly, "That feels far enough."

To my surprise and excitement he felt my inner thighs then said, "Yes they are nice and hard. Let's check your stomach."

He opened my robe! I was suddenly naked and he was feeling my stomach. I know I should have protested but I just moaned. He grinned at me and said, "Your tummy should be tighter. Ed, tighten the ropes to her arms."

I knew now that all this was unnecessary. Joe could have made the adjustments himself but I was much too excited to care.

Ed tightened the ropes till my stomach was tight then the driver said, "I think that is about right. Ed. Check it out."

Ed walked to my front and felt my stomach then slapped it with his palm. I yelped and felt my clit twinge. Then he grabbed my breasts and pulled and twisted them finishing with hard pinches to my nipples. I began to pant with excitement.

He said, Her Tits could be a little tighter then went behind me to tighten my arms more until my tummy went concave and my breasts raised and flattened.

I was now in pain and began to tremble. The driver said, "Are you in pain?"

I moaned, "Oh yes. I feel like I am being pulled apart."

"Good, Mike said you enjoyed pain."

I gasped, "Who is Mike?"

He seemed surprised. "You don't know who Mike is? He is the man that whipped you at the store. Can you move?"

"Oh no. I am stretched too tight."

"I think we will test that."

He went over to their tool box and pulled out two thong whips like the one I had made for Joe. I knew what they were going to do and began moaning "No, please no," but I did not really mean it and they seemed to know it."