1. My New Need


    Date: 7/7/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: subjaye, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in rapid succession. I noticed the cuts weren’t stinging as much but they seemed to be hurting down deep in the flesh covering my hips. I wasn’t really thinking straight at this point and I wish I could remember my thoughts going through my head. He was circling me again and it seemed like he was taking more time than the last. I knew there was more to come and I was trying to think why I was doing this, but I just can’t remember. All I can remember is the pain like something inside of each cheek. If I had to put it into words it was like a cold steel rod inside of me. I think it was just an imprint of his cane deep in my muscles. I really can’t remember a lot except that he was taking longer in this circling than at any time before, and I can remember that I resolved myself to just see this thru. He told me before that first time that he would stop if I wanted him to and all I had to say was, “No plas ultra.” I’m not really sure what that means, but if I said it he would stop and send me on my way. Then he added that if I said this that I could never contact him again for any reason, and of course he would never spank or cane me again. I could sense he was stopping again so I do remember steeling myself for what was coming next. Without saying anything he just started in. I was holding on to these grips on the bench kind of like handle bars gritting my teeth holding on for dear life during this assault. I wasn’t counting but I did know enough that he passed the 10 and pain ...
    was really starting to hurt more and more. I couldn’t get away and through my tears I let loose cries of pain as I got one cut after another. I tried to stomp my feet but I couldn’t and with the restraint across my lower back I couldn’t move out of the way. Fear gripped me and I thought I was going to die. That was the last thought until I heard myself screaming, but he just went on and on. “Oh, God. Oh, oh, please, Yeaow!” I was screaming and then suddenly I stopped. I couldn’t see as I had my eyes closed and all I could hear was the cane as it landed, “Thwack!” My body was moving a little with each cut and they just kept coming. Then suddenly nothing but the blackness and I tried to listen to see if I heard anything. Dack had stopped and was circling again. Round and round he went with that swishing from his cane. I knew I was a mess with snot running out of my nose, tears streaming down my face, and me still trying to catch my breath. “Shut up slut!” Dack ordered as he was circling. I tried to muffle my noisy state, and still around and around he went. There was no exchange between us and all I could hear was his cane swishing and his footsteps. Then he was back at my butt. I just had enough time to raise my head to see him delivering the cuts, and then one after another very quick and hard. Dack wasn’t holding back at all but hitting me in the same place over and over. My whole butt was a reddish orange color. On each check there was a bright red spot and I knew the skin ...
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