MY MEAN BOSS 6
The next morning I laid in bed longer than I should because my pussy and breasts
were aching and I dreaded seeing the damage that must have been caused by my
terrible beating.
I finally worked up my nerve and got up to look in the mirror.My breasts
appeared to be fuller as if swollen and also my pussy lips seemed swollen but
there were no bad bruises. Nothing at all like the damage the paddle and the
cane had caused.
I carressed them gently and found they seemed super sensitive.Just the lightest
caress made my nipples harden and my clitoris pushed out as if wanting more.
To my shame I went back to bed and carressed them as I remembered the strap
hitting them and had a wonderful orgasm.
I didn't understand what was happening to me. Were they making it easier on me
or was I becoming numbed,or most shocking was I becoming so warped punishment
was becoming exciting to me.
In spite of the fact thinking of being hit while masturbating had brought about
a great orgasm I decided it could not be possible to become excited by pain.
It was getting late so I got up and rushed to get ready. At least it took little
time to dress since I was just wearing the sweater and micro-skirt. I decided
the sweater did not need to be pinned since my breasts just had a healthy pink
look like a minor sunburn.
On my way to my car I noticed something else new. Rather than being irritated
the wool was now exciting me as it rubbed on my nipples and a quick check
confirmed that my nipples had hardened like little thumbs.
At a stop light I pressed the skirt against my vagina. Rather than hurt the
little needle like wool fibres made an exciting tingle. I blushed to my toes
when I noticed a man in the car next to me was grinning at me but then relaxed
realizing there was no way he could see where my hand was and was just admiring
my nearly naked breasts.
It shamed me though so the rest of the way I kept both hands on the steering
wheel. That made the inside of my arms move the sweater at turns to rub my
nipples and make them tingle but I told myself I couldn't help that although I
changed lanes more often than I needed to.
Walking from the parking lot to work kept my nipples tingling constantly. There
were some men on the sidewalk but this time instead of blushing and hurrying
past them I felt proud they thought I was sexy and smiled at them as the skirt
rubbed on my swinging butt.
At work though I dwelled on the thought I would soon be feeling the whip and
became frightened. I went to Mary and said humbly,"I know it is your turn with
the whip. Please don't hit very hard."
"Only as hard as you want Darlin."
I said puzzled,"What do you mean?"
"I mean I think you are beginning to be excited by this. When Debbie finished
with your pussy the strap was wet."
"I don't believe you. All I remember was terrible pain."
"Maybe your mind remembers pain but your body was definitely excited."
I blushed at the thought she could think that and said,"Well I don't want it to
hurt badly."
She just grinned and said,"We'll see."
I sat at my desk and wondered if what she said could possibly be true and if so
if anyone else had noticed. That thought again caused me to blush.
My Boss came to his door and beckoned me. When I was in he said,"Take off your
clothes. I want to see the results of the last session."
I hesitated but I knew protest was futile so I took them off and then blushed as
I realized I was posing with my breasts pushed out and tummy sucked in to make
myself look really good as I had seen in my mirror.
He came close to me and looked at my breasts and crotch then said, "Your skin
must be getting stronger. I see no bruises although there must be some internal
bruising since your cunt lips are puffy and your breasts seem slightly swollen.
Do they still hurt?"
"No not really. There is just some throbbing and the skin feels tight on my
breasts."
Suddenly he grabbed both breasts in his hand and squeezed them to increase the
throbbing dramatically.
I whined,"Please don't squeeze them. They are awfully sensitive."
"Yes but that will make this feel better."
He put his palms against my nipples and began rubbing them in a circular motion.
I blushed and whined as my body betrayed me by stiffening my nipples and sending
thrills through my body.
He said,"Stop whining! This feels good and you know it."
I blushed deeper and moaned, "Yes but it shouldn't.I feel like a terrible slut."
"You are a slut and you will like this more."
He began rubbing his hand up an down my pussy. I blushed even deeper as I
realized he was right.Thrills seemed to go deep into my vagina and I was totally
ashamed.
He rubbed until I felt my juices coating his hand and the whole face of my pussy
as my body opened my legs more to get more of that feeling.
Just as my breathing was becoming erratic he stopped! Then said, "Don't you want
to thank me for this good feeling."
I remembered that last time I had done it without protest and I didn't want to
prove I was a slut so I whimpered,"You want me to suck you. What if I refuse?"
He was surprised at my response then said,"I guess I would have to add ten
lashes for disobedience."
It was a horrible dilemna. Sucking him was terribly humiliating but the extra
lashes would be terrible. I thought about it for a moment then whined,"I will
take the extra lashes."
He looked mad and said,"Fine.Put on the dress because I am going to tell Mary to
cover that beautiful flat stomach with stripes."
I gasped at that thought then put on the dress noting the sensual feeling of the
tight material on my extended nipples and my bottom.
Again time dragged as I watched the clock. I had these terrible mixed feelings.
I was proud that I had refused that demeaning act but the idea of now getting
thirty lashes really frightened me. My rich imagination caused my tummy to
tingle just at the thought of lashes going there.
The Fed Ex guy helped kill some time by hanging around making me feel good by
saying he loved my hair and pretty brown eyes although his eyes never left the
bumps in my dress caused by my nipples. He said,"You are truly beautiful.Could
you stand up and turn around so I can see more of you?"
Nobody was ever interested in seeing me in clothes before so I did it sucking in
my tummy knowing the spandex would shrink with it. I blushed but felt proud when
he said awestruck,"God you look better than the girls in Playboy."
When he left I felt pleased for a minute then remembered that the dress made me
look nearly naked and again felt ashamed that I had shown off for him.
Debbie and Mary asked me to go to lunch with them! I was so pleased they had
never asked me before and I finally felt accepted.
On the way to the restaurent we passed a construction site where the men
whistled and yelled at us. Debbie and Mary just grinned then laughed when they
saw I was blushing.
After we ordered Mary said,"I understand you refused to suck the Boss. That was
stupid. He was just getting to like you and that wouldn't have hurt you like the
ten extra lashes will."
"Well maybe not physically but mentally it would be terrible. It is so degrading
I coudn't sleep from the shame."
Debbie laughed and said,"That's funny.I like giving blowjobs it is fun to see
them make all those funny faces as they get close to cumming."
I said haughtily,"I didn't notice.I was so ashamed I kept my eyes closed."
Mary said,"Well hon if you ever want to make more than minimum wages you may as
well face the fact you are going to have to suck and fuck him."
"Oh please don't say fuck. I have thought about meeting my dream man and making
love to him but fucking seems gross."
"Hon you have some real hangups but I know behind that prudish behavior lies a
real sexpistol."
I blushed and said,"Please I don't want to talk about it."
They began to talk among themselves comparing stories of guys they had fucked
and to my embarrassment compared their penis size. Then Mary said a guy named
Tom was huge and when he stuck the monster into her asshole she thought she
would be ripped open but once it was in it felt wonderful. The thought made me
feel sick. I had never heard of anyone doing that. Just the little nozzle Mom
had used to give me an enema had been uncomfortable I couldn't imagine a penis
going in there especially if it was big.
They compared other men giggling and I could not believe they could be so casual
about it. To me lovemaking was something sacred to be saved for marriage. I
decided they were sluts but then thought they must think I am one too to be
talking this way in front of me. That thought made me blush causing them to
laugh at my embarrassment.
When we went back and the UPS guy came and stared at my boobs and complimented
me I ignored him remembering he had never paid any attention to me when I was
not dressed as a slut.
Time passed and I became more frightened wondering if I had made a mistake in
not sucking the Boss. He would certainly have no mercy for me and worse Mary had
said she was really anxious to whip me since it would really excite her. That
bothered me since I thought she was beginning to like me and coudn't understand
how she could be excited by hurting me.
My only consolation was that this would be the end of my punishment.
Finally it was time. I was really frightened and waited until I was told to come
in to stall as long as possible.
When I was in I slowly unzipped the dress and very slowly opened it blushing but
quickly riped it off when the boss's partner said,"That's right baby. Do a nice
strip tease."
Now naked and blushing I got the whip and took it to Mary saying,"Please don't
hit too hard."
The Boss said,"If she doesn't make good welts I will have her start over."
I cringed at that and then Mary said,"Like I said,only as hard as you want."
I went to the clogs and noticed they had been separated more. So much more I
felt the lips of my pussy open as I spread my legs to get in them. Then I
buckled on my wrist cuffs again thinking it was cruel to make me prepare myself
for torture.
As soon as the cuffs were buckled I was pulled up so tight I felt my vertabrae
open and my ribs tighten my skin to make my tummy concave.
This time there was no fondling. The Boss just said,"Do a good job."
I just hoped she would do it fast and get it over with as soon as possible. Her
first lash hit my upper back leaving a sting that wouldn't have been too bad if
the tips had not come around to hit the side of my breast creating deep pain
that made me gasp.
She was in no hurry waiting until the pain subsided before hitting again just a
little lower but still the upper thongs hit my breast again to make me make me
cry "Aii"
She again waited as pain travelled through me then skipped my lower back to hit
the upper part of my butt. Again the tips came around to jerk my pussy lips
open. She waited until I calmed then hit slightly lower and kept going down
until my butt and thighs were stinging and burning at the same time.
Then she stood behind me to forehand and backhand my tender inner thighs to make
me yell and cry. Someone yelled,"This is great! When her thighs are jerked her
pussy squirms."
That made me cry harder knowing they had no sympathy for me.
Then she moved to my side and began hitting across the front of my thighs and
slowly moved upwards as I wailed knowing as the stripes climbed they would hurt
worse.
She worked up my stomach slowly then stopped at a terrible one at my rib cage to
say,"That about right Boss?"
He said,"Yeah.She is getting striped pajamas."
She went up with just one thong hitting my breast then two, then three, then all
five with one hitting both nipples to make me scream in agony.
She stopped for a moment to let me calm and then the magic happened. With the
whole front of my body striped and stinging I felt excitement growing and my
panting was from sexual excitement.
She felt my stinging but wet pussy and said,"You want them harder don't you?"
A week ago I woudn't believe I would moan,"Yes. Harder."
From then on she just hit my breasts then my vagina then back to my breasts and
to my vagina for I don't know how many times I only know I had orgasms that
nearly made me pass out.
Then she fondled my stinging boobs and pussy and said,"You want to be fucked.
Don't you?"
I did. I really did and said,"Oh God. Yes!"
The Boss and his partner jumped up and I thought they would release me to have
me lie on the floor but they just dropped their pants and shorts and the Boss
jammed his huge dick into my pussy then his partner in spite of my "No. No!"
jammed his dick into my rectum. There was a terrible stretch and I thought I
would be ripped open but soon his dick felt almost as good as the Boss's in my
pussy. They grabbed the sides of my hips to jerk me back and forth and new
orgasms began happening until I was so exhausted I just hung from the ropes
while they pulled out and put on their pants.
They released me and let me lie on the rug and then they left as if nothing
special had happened. I went to sleep and didn't wake up until it was dark. I
put on the dress and cried all the way home knowing I had to be the most
perverted person on earth.
end part 6
