KAREN PART FOUR
She said, "You are six minutes late."
I had to take her word for it since I had taken them literally and had worn
nothing except the coat leaving my watch and jewelry at home.
As soon as we got in the elevator she told me to take off the coat and when I
was naked she put a dog collar around my neck with a leather leash attached to
it.
The elevator rose slowly and when floor 2 lit up she hit my boobs twice easy
with the leash. It just stung a little so I didn't protest. at three she hit
them three times and at four four times. They were now a little red but the
stings were just exciting me. At five she pressed the stop button and said, "I
want you to say hit my tits five times harder."
"But I don't want you to hit them harder. They are red and stinging now."
"Stupid bitch. Do you think I care? For your refusal I will not only hit them
harder but will tell the Doctor"
"Oh no. Please hit them harder but don't tell the Doctor."
"Very hard?"
I sobbed, "Yes very hard."
She hit them on the sides and I couldn't help watching as they jerked back and
forth and slapped into each other.Now they were burning and throbbing."
She went to my side and hit across both nipples so hard the leash was a blur as
it sank deeply into my breasts to cause an awful sting. My poor nipples were red
and hard.
As the elevator approached the sixth floor she said,"Did that hurt bad?"
I sobbed, "Yes. Especially the last one."
"You want this six just as hard. Don't you?"
I knew I had no choice and cried, "Yes."
She hit all six across my nipples so fast my boobs were in constant motion as
pain spread all through my body.
I sobbed and panted feeling my tears fall on my poor swollen and throbbing
toits.
The door opened on seven and she said,"Get on your hands and knees and crawl
like the bitch dog you are."
I hated the verbal abuse but at least in that position my arms could protect my
poor boobs."
As I started to crawl I heard a "Swish" followed by intense pain as the leash
went between my legs to explode against my pussy. I immediately clamped my legs
together but she kicked me with her pointed shoe driving the toe into my slit. I
screamed but opened my legs for the next six lashes making the pain in my boobs
and my pussy to meet in my stomach to make me feel nauseous.
We entered the office where the doctor was sitting in a chair. He said,"Was she
a dood girl?"
"Not completely. She refused to ask me to hit harder at first and said one No."
I protested,"That isn't fair. I told you to hit me very hard and I opened my
legs so you could hit my poor vagina. It hurts awfully."
Doctor said,"Not vagina. That is too clinical. Say my slutty cunt needs more
abuse."
Just the thought made me cry but I blubbered,"My slutty cunt needs more abuse."
"Okay. Let's see the instruments you brought us."
His nurse dumped the contents of my duffle bag on the exam table and he got up
to look at them.
He said. The paddle will just be good for her ass.It will hit both cheeks at
once. The spatula and the yardstick may be used on pussy and tits. The thong
whip anywhere and the strap should be able to slide into her slutty cunt. The
bootlace whip is a toy. We will substitute it for a cane.
I gasped really disappointed the bootlace whip had been discarded. and whimpered
"I thought the spatula and yard stick would be used on my ass."
"Perhaps later. I have good news for you. We are just going to test these
instruments so you will just get four with each as long as you hold your pose."
My relief was short lived when the nurse said,"Are you forgetting me Doctor?"
"Oh sorry. That will be eight incuding my nurse"
I could only moan knowing it would do no good to protest.
Then he said, "But first seeing your reddened pussy and tits have given me an
erection. How are you at sucking cocks?"
I gagged at the thought and said,"I don't know. I have never done it. I may get
sick."
His nurse pouted and said,"I always do that for you. You know I am good at it."
"I know but it is time Karen learhed. To make up for it she can eat your pussy
when I am done."
I gagged and said,"I know that will make me sick and throw up."
"If you do you will lick it up. I hope for your sake you had a small dinner."
I realized I had skipped lunch and dinner I hoped my stomach was empty.
Doctor said, "I will tell you what to do.Follow instructions."
I knew not following them would get me punishment so I whimpered, "I will."
He told me to crawl to him dragging my nipples on the floor. As I crawled I felt
a tingling sensation as my nipples dragged through the thick carpet.
When I was between his legs he said, Unsnap my pants and pull them to my ankles.
You will do that with your teeth."
There were three snaps on the front of the surgical pants he was wearing. At the
last snap his gnarly penis flipped out to hit my nose. He lifted his ass so I
could pull them down. I thought it was cruel to add this humiliation. When they
were at his ankles he tod me to kiss and lick up the inner side of his legs and
when I got to his balls I was to move them around in their sack with my tongue.
There was a salty taste and I knew he had not washed. He told me to lift his
balls with my cheeks and lick his rectum. That was gross and I gagged and was
thankful my stomach was empty.
He told me to lick every inch of the shaft of his penis and when done just put
the head between my lips and lick up down and around the head. I felt somrthing
slimy leaking out of the head. After licking awhile he tod me to take his dick
deep in my mouth and lick and suck at the same time. I tasted more slime. He
told me to take it down my throat. I tried but everytime his dick hit the
entrance to my throat I gagged. He got impatient and grabbed my hair to pull me
forward so my nose was buried in his smelly pubic hair. I panicked since I
couldn't breathe but he just used my hair to pull back and forth but not enough
for me to breathe and I began to feel spacey just as his dick jumped in my mouth
to shoot his cum down my throat.
He pushed me back and watched me gasp for air then told me to crawl to nurse. I
turned to see her lying on her back on the floor with her legs wide open. She
was rubbing her pussy and I saw her pussy was wet all over her crotch and
dripping into her anus.
I crawled to her gagging at the thought of licking that mess. She made it last
having me lick her anus and the outer lips before telling me to lick her
clitoris and whenever she got close to orgasm she would pull my face off to one
side but then finally she came enjoying my gagging.
They let me settle down then Doctor said, "Go to the instruments and pick one to
say. 'Please hit me eight times with this one."
I shuddered and said, "The video camera is on isn't it?"
"Yes. Don't make me edit the tape. Get it right the first time."
I went to the instruments to make my decision. I knew my butt was the least
sensitive but now there were only two things, the pizza paddle and the cane that
would be used there. I picked up the paddle and said with a whimper, "Please hit
me eight times with this."
"Where should we hit you?"
I gulped and said, "On my butt."
"No. Say 'Please hit me on my slutty ass."
I sibbed,"Please hit me on my slutty ass." thinking how cruel he was to make me
humiliate myself this way. I was not a slut I had very limited sex."
He had ne bend over to hold on to the exam table. There was a swish and my ass
exploded with pain. The impact was so great my breasts jerked and swung. The
next three were just as hard and I began to cry.
Nurse said, "You want my four just as hard don't you?"
My ass was burning and thobbing but I managed to sob, "Yes. Just as hard."
She took the handle in both hands and hit as hard as she could. She hit so fast
my breasts were in constant motion. At least it was over soon then she rubbed my
poor butt and said, "The paddle is great. I am surprised we did not get one.
Look her ass is maroon. It is going to be a massive bruise tomorrow."
They let me get my breath then I went back to the instuments. I had planned to
get the cane on my buttocks but it was now so sore I took the cane to him and
said, "Please hit me eight times on my slutty thighs."
I expected to be told to bend over again but he told me to stand up and hold on
to my breasts with my legs open. he hit me four times at an especially sensitve
spot where the thighs join the buttocks. It hurt so much I screamed and in
reflex jerked and squeezed my breasts. Bad as that was the nurse was worse
hitting the inside of my thighs really close to my pussy. I nearly tore off my
breasts from the pain.
I was crying so hard they let me calm down then I went back to the instrument
table and picked up the spatula and said, "Please hit my slutty stomach eight
times."
Nurse said,"No. You know the spatula is shaped perfectly for your pussy. That is
why you bought it."
I gulped wondering if I had become so perverse I had bought it for that. I
whimpered, "I bought it for my butt." I was not sure now though.
She just said,"Say it."
I whimpered, "Please hit my slutty pussy eight times."
She grinned and said, "If you want it so bad get on the exam table and put your
feet in the stirrups."
I let out a little sob and climbed up on the table. When my feet were in the
stirrups they pulled my legs open and back toward my head. I looked between my
cleavage and saw it was lifted and the lips had parted slightly.
He hit it and she was right it fit perfectly covering all of it. It stung but
not horribly and I watched fascinated as it flattened then snapped back redder
and puffier at each one. When she did the last one she said, "This can't be too
bad. She isn't even crying."
I said, "It hurts. It really stings."
Doctor said, "Obviously not enough. Discard it."
I let out a little sob having two bearable and even exciting things thrown out.
Doctor said, "Let her down flat and we will try some X action with the
yardstick."
I laid back and she pulled my legs forward and out to the side as I whimpered
from the pain to my hip joints. I didn't know what X action was but I found out.
He aimed carefully to make the stick mark me from my left nipple to my right
pussylip. On the next he hit my right nipple and left pussy lip. They followed
that pattern the whole eight then helped me up to look in the mirror. I had a
big red X welt down the front of my body
Nurse said,"Let's test her courage."
"Good idea. Karen you will put your hands on your head and open your legs. then
you will say,'Please whip all my erogenous zones with the thong whip.' then when
whipped you will say, 'Please another."
I had to do it a few times because he wanted me to sound sincere and my fright
showed.
He hit me across my lower stomach it stung but was also exciting so it was no
problem to say "Please another."
On that he hit my breasts to make them jump and sting. That hurt more but also
was more exciting. Then he brought it up between my legs and then again from the
rear. When nurse concentrated on my pussy I was brought to orgasm.
She said,"Shit! She loves this. Her pussy is dripping and she is panting."
"Yeah let's try the strap."
"Karen on this you will open your legs wider and put two fingers of each hand
into your pussy and pull it open to your thighs."
I said,"Oh God. You will hit my tender inner lips and my clitoris. I won't be
able to stand it!"
"You will. If you let yor pussy close it will go on forever."
I really tried but it hurt so much I had to close my legs only to be told to
open again.
Then he said, "If you can take four in a row it will be over."
It took all my courage but I did it soaking my breasts with my tears.
When they backed off I sunk to my knees carressing my poor tortured pussy which
was purple, swollen and burning.
Doctor said, "We know which instruments to bring. Put on her leash and handcuffs
behind her back."
She pulled my hands behind my back to snap on handcuffs then attached the leash.
She grabbed my nipples and pulled me to my feet. I screamed thinking she would
rip them off.
They led me to the elevator then down to the first floor where I was led into
the alley stark naked and lit by a streetlight while he opened the trunk of his
car and threw me in it. It was very uncomfortable and I was afraid I might
suffocate.
After some time he stopped and I was taken out. I saw what looked like an
abandoned building all by itself in the country. There was a faded sign that
said, "Fruitvale Grange Hall."
He used a crowbar to rip off a board nailed to the door and we entered. He led
me down an aisle with theatre type seats on each side then up some steps to a
stage. We just had a flashlight to see so he told nurse to get the gas lanterns.
She brought in an armload and went back for more while he placed them around the
stage and lit them. I had never seen gas lamps before and was surprised they
were nearly as bright as a hundred watt bulb. He lit eight of them and the stage
became as bright as day.
That was when I saw a rope hanging ominously from the ceiling. I saw the rope
went up to a pulley then back down to a cleat on the wall. I looked at the floor
and saw two rings with other ropes ending with leather manacles
He told the nurse to close the curtain. She closed some old raggy red curtains
that ended my view of the seats.
They led me under the rope then nurse jerked my legs open to buckle manacles on
my ankles then they jerked on the rope to pull my legs about four feet apart.
Finally they put leather cuffs on my wrist and tied the chain between them to
the rope.
He pulled down on the rope until I felt a stretch then he jumped up to hang on
the rope while nurse tied it to the cleat. I felt my vertaebrae pop as I
stretched until my feet left the floor.
I felt horrible pain in my hip joints and was afraid they would be dislocated.
They let me hang there as I heard the door opening and closing and the murmur of
voices. I thought, "Oh God. They are going to let people watch me being
tortured."
Nurse said,"Oh God. They will love her. the stretch has lifted her tits, shrunk
her waist,and you can see the inner lips glistening in the light."
I sobbed knowing now for sure other people were going to see me in this obscene
pose."
Doctor came to me and injected something into my arm saying, "This will keep you
alert and increase your blood pressure to hold off fainting."
after what seemed like hours Doctor parted the curtains and I heard him say,
"Nurse tells me all thirty of you are here so we will start the event. As you
all know we have all been fucked over by some woman with an expensive divorce or
being abandoned, etc. As promised I have brought you a beautiful slut who will
fuck over some man. I know some of you were disappointed with the last girl who
had rather small breasts. You will be happy to know this girl has large
beautiful ones to torment. I now present Karen!"
That cued nurse to open the curtains. I looked out at eager faces then they
began to applaud and I heard some yell,"Beautiful, Lovely, and pretty bitch."
I know it seems weird but I felt proud they thought I was beautiful and hoped
they would be compassionate since they liked me.
Doctor said, "You will note the cane, paddle, yardstick, and strap here on the
floor. These she found most painful. You may use them or of course any
instrument you have brought with you. You have five kashes each and more if she
is conscious when that 150 is completed. I have loaded her with stimulants so
hopefully she can absorb two hundred or more. Form two lines at the steps to the
stage. Two of you will be hitting her at once but of course if you want the same
target you may wait until your partner finishes. You may start now."
There was a scramble as men rushed to the steps. I saw many were carrying canes,
whips and leather and rubber straps.
I began to whine,"No! Please no! but they just laughed.
The experience was indescrible. They hit me everywhere from my feet to my
armpits. I screamed until hoarse then just shuddered as lash after lash hit me
in front and back. I hoped I would pass out but I couldn't and then the magic
happened. Suddenly the lashes just excited me and I began having orgasms but
then I just couldn't cum anymore and pain returned. I don't know how many times
I was hit but there were familiar faces so it was over a hundred and fifty. I
finally passed out.
I woke up the next morning in my bed. I was hurting all over and got up feeling
pain in my hips and walked painfully to the mirror. I was a giant bruise with
welts on top of welts on my boobs and pussy. They had put a note on my left boob
by sticking a large safety pin through the nipple. It really hurt to take it
out. I could only imagine what it felt like sticking it through my nipple.
The note said, "There are pain pills on your dresser. Take two every three hours
until pain goes away and a cool bath. Ice may help some of the bigger welts. I
know you look awful now but you will be well by Monday for work. I hope you take
birth contol pills because you were fucked several times while you were
unconscious. We have had a request to see you bullwhipped by two large black
men. During this week you will buy two bullwhips."
I thought they must be really sick to want to fuck a tortured unconscious girl
and then became afraid one or more of them may have Aids.
I took the pain pills and the cool bath rubbing ice cubes on my bigger welts on
my boobs. Thankfully the pain lessened in a few hours and although still bruised
I was able to go to work.
On thurday I went to the sex shop and asked for Sir Richard. I told him I wanted
two bull whips.
He said, "Are you sure? In the wrong hands they can cut you to shreds and at
best you will get welts that will last a week."
I began to cry and blubbered, "No I don't want them. I have no choice. They have
videos of me begging for punishment. If I don't do as they say they will send
copies to my boss and the police. I will be fired and arrested as a pervert. I
only like the pain you give me."
"They are bluffing. They would gain nothing by having you fired and if they send
them to the police they will be arrested for making them. You don't need a job
anyway. I make a good living here and you may live with me. I will give you pain
to make wonderful orgasms."
I brightened and said, "Really? You are so wonderful and good looking you must
have lots of girls."
"Yes but I have never asked anyone to live with me. You are special but there
will be times I bring girls home to punish or let them punish you. Can you live
with that?"
"Oh yes. A share of you is better than a hundred percent of any man I have met."
He had me move in with him. He has a nice house with a pool in the country. He
also has a very scarey dungeon in the basement. He can always make me orgasm. It
is a little frightening when he allows men and girl friends punish me. Strangely
girls are always meaner. You would think they would be sympathetic but they
aren't. Even after a bad session he wll make it up to me with sweet love.
I hope it can last forever.
The end
