"Would all thirty have to be on my butt?"

"Mr. Manchu. You are the expert with this instrument. What do you think?"

"Well Bobby, it is an ideal instrument for the butt. However, My wife and daughter have never objected to it's use on their thighs and lower stomach. Unfortunately it is too stiff and wide to be used between the legs and it seems to cause a great deal of bruising to the breasts."

I couldn't imagine having this hit my tits. It was so heavy it would flatten them like pancakes.

"Well then," Bobby said with some excitement. "Let's get on with it."

"Patience Bobby. I have some customers coming in to get some goods. We have an ideal place in the basement that is totally sound proof. It used to be a walk in freezer. You can carry your paddle Kathy."

It increased my excitement to carry the instrument that would no doubt bring me a lot of pain. I followed Mr Manchu through a door at the back of the room. I was embarrassed at my nudity when I entered the room and saw a beautiful eurasian woman and a girl about eighteen working at their desks. I assumed they were Mr Manchu's wife and daughter. The girl confirmed it.

"Oh she is beautiful Daddy. Can we watch her getting spanked?"

"Of course not. I wouldn't get any work out of you for the rest of the day. Besides you have to take care of the customers coming in while we are gone."

She looked really disappointed but I was relieved. For some reason the idea of having women see me naked and whipped made me feel embarrassed and humiliated.

Mr Manchu opened a thick door and we walked down to the basement. Then he opened a very thick door and we entered a large room. I could hear a police siren outside until he closed the door then it was totally silent. The room was brightly lit so they could see the effect of every lash. There were chains with padded leather cuffs on the walls and ceiling and mirrors every where. I would be able to see myself getting beaten from every angle. Tables and sawhorses were set up to stretch my body for whipping. I looked with dread at the chains and Bobby must have noticed my alarm.

"I don't think she will need to be tied. She takes her spankings very well."

"Maybe." Mr Manchu retorted, "But I don't like them to jump around. It spoils my aim. Kathy, stand here, spread your legs and lift your arms above your head."

I gave my precious paddle to Bobby and got into position. They put cuffs on my wrists and ankles and spread my legs and pulled up my arms to stretch my body.

Booby said, "Mr. Manchu you have the experience with this paddle. You can be first. I want to be last so I can watch her reactions."

I heard the paddle whooshing through the air to land on the top of my right cheek. There was a very sharp pain followed by heat as the paddle made a loud "Splat". Tears sprang to my eyes and air rushed out of my mouth. This was followed quickly by one to the same place on my left cheek. He worked his way down till he had put four spanks on each of my cheeks then two to the back of my thighs. When he had finished I was just at that terrible moment just before you come and could hardly wait till he passed the paddle to Mr. Beauchene. He brought two across both cheeks then decided to go to more sensitive areas. He held the crack of my ass open and hit the tender inner cheeks. When he covered them completely he went to my inner thighs just missing my pussy lips. I was in orgasm by then and was trying to pump my hips in and out as well as I could in my stretched position.

I could hardly wait for Bobby's turn. He gave me four on the front of my thighs and two to my stomach then he stopped just as I was getting delirious with orgasms.

"Shit. I wish this paddle was not so wide. I can't get between her legs."

"You could hit most of her pussy if she spread her legs wider."

I did even better. I spread my legs till just my toes were touching the floor then tilted my pelvis as far forward as I could.

He brought the paddle up from the floor and pussy juice spattered as I felt the most horrendous pain ever. Instinctively I tried to pull my legs together and push my pelvis back for protection. I saw Bobby standing there quietly through my tear filled eyes. Then my body overrode my mind! I found myself spreading my legs again and pushing out my pussy so hard my muscles were trembling. The next lash was just as bad but I just screamed and kept it pushed out. I don't know if he hit it the fourth time as I became mindless and passed out from the combination of pain and orgasms.

When I came to, Bobby was putting salve on my pussy and inner thighs while the other men played with my breasts and pussy. They were all naked and had huge hard-ons.

"How do you feel, sweetheart."

"I hurt awful, Bobby but I also feel very satisfied. I have never come so hard I passed out before."

"We worked hard to get you there. I think We deserve a reward. Don't you?"

"Oh yes. Anything. Except please don't hurt me any more."

"No. You'll love this."

He laid on his back on the floor and I got down on all fours to suck on his dick. Then Mr Beachene got behind me and pushed his dick into my sensitive pussy. After a few stokes to get it wet he took it out and began to push it into my anus. Thankfully his dick was not as big around as Bobby's and did not feel at all bad. Bobby lifted my head from his dick and slid down to put his prick in my pussy. Then Mr Manchu pulled my head to the side to suck his dick. All my senses were being overloaded as all three dicks entered my body.

When Mr Manchu flooded my mouth with cum I loved it and sucked and licked on his softening dick till I had swallowed all his semen. Then Mr Beauchene came and I pulled him around to lick the cum off his dick even though I could taste my own shit. This final degradation brought me to orgasm the same time as Bobby. I slid down and licked his dick and balls lovingly as I said "Thank you" over and over. I was tremendously grateful that I could still cum without pain. I had been afraid I would become so perverted I would never be able to cum without pain.

When we had all calmed down the men dressed and led me back upstairs. At the office the girl came around the desk exclaiming "Let me see! Let me see! Wow. You are really red! You are probably going to have some bruises. I always do. Even your pussy is red! You are so brave. I can't take having my pussy whipped. The pain always makes me pass out."

"Well you are going to be passing out again if you don't leave her alone and get back to your desk." Mr Manchu retorted.

Her face blanched and she scurried into her office chair explaining. "When he is mad at me he hurts me too bad for me to come."

Bobby had me put on my peasant blouse and wrap-around skirt to go back to the car. These were the only clothes I owned up to now that he liked since he could easily pull down or reach into the blouse to fondle my breasts and unwrap the skirt to get to my pussy.

Sitting down in the car increased the burn on my ass dramatically. I immediately flopped down to lay on the seat with my head in Bobby's lap.

"What are you doing? Sit up on the seat and put on your safety belt."

"Oh Bobby." I whined, "The salve isn't working. My poor bottom is on fire. Please just let me lie here."

"Of course it isn't working. I didn't put any on your ass. I wanted to keep you excited till we got home. Just sit up and play with your clit. You will soon forget about your ass."

As usual he was completely right. I opened my skirt and very soon found myself squirming around on my wool skirt to increase the pain as I rubbed at my pussy with both hands till both hands were soaked and I was begging him to fuck me.

As soon as we were through his front door I ripped off my skirt and blouse and laid on my back on the floor begging him to fuck me. He teased me by slowly removing his clothes but the fact he was getting naked gave me hope and in a few moment his chest was flattening my breast as his glorious tool plunged into my swampy pussy. Each thrust dragged my sensitive butt on the rug which felt like rough sandpaper and I was in my third orgasm when he came.