Chapter 5

Max returned with some bottles of water which she handed to Me and carol before going to melissa and opening a jar she had also brought. She got my pet to lay face down and began to gently rub a cream over the damaged buttocks while talking quietly to her. I was more and more convinced that max really liked melissa.

Once everyone was rested I told the other two that they could play and orgasm as much as they wanted or just enjoy the show and told max to lay over the saw horse and hold onto the front legs. I told her that she was going to get 4 strokes with the cane to match the ones she had given melissa plus an additional 6 as punishment, because she had punished melissa although she had not done anything to warrant it. I was not going to secure her, but if she failed to keep the position, I would begin the 10 strokes again. I was confident that she was a masochist and would enjoy the beating but there was only one way to be sure.

I then gave her the first four strokes, two to each buttock which she accepted with little noise, so I started on the next 6, trying hard to space them neatly and evenly. She started to make some noise after the eighth so I reminded her to hold her position until I gave her permission to move. But she really squealed when I put the ninth just above the thigh on her left cheek and then began to make a lot more noise and cry when the matching stroke landed on her right cheek.

I put the cane back on its shelf before returning and stroking my right hand across her pussy which was soaking and took the opportunity to taste her by licking my wet fingers, a lovely flavour. I knew then that I had guessed correctly, she was a masochist. So I told her to stand and move to the bench and lay face up. The tears were streaming down her face but she didn’t hesitate so I used my hand to wipe the tears from her face and ordered her to move so that her head was hanging over the end of the bench and to keep her arms and legs off to the sides. I laid the crop along her body and explained to her that I was going to fuck her face and use the crop on her but if she wanted me to stop she need only raise her legs and put her feet on the bench. She assured me that that wouldn’t happen

Once she was settled, I put my semi hard cock into her mouth and told her to get me hard, which only took a couple of minutes. Having already cum twice this evening I expected this to take some time so I wasn’t in a rush.

When my cock was good and hard I began to thrust slowly in and out of her mouth gradually increasing the depth as she got used to her ‘gag reflex’, all the while holding firmly to her tits, abusing them by squeezing and pulling at the nipples, really stretching them and bruising the soft flesh. Every few minutes when my body was pressed hard against her face and my cock was as deep as it would go, I would stop and savour the feelings as her throat massaged my cock. After a few moments of this fun I released her right tit and started to use the crop on her pussy, gently at first but gradually getting harder until I noticed her feet start to move so I put the crop back on her belly and resumed my abuse of her tits.