Whistleblower's Punishment
Copyright© 2026 by Ted E. Bear
Chapter 6
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6 - A fictional account of how a female executive who attempts to divulge the wrong doings of her employer is brought to heel by senior management. Kidnapped, savagely raped and tortured then forced to watch and abet the gang rape of her daughter are among the steps taken to foster company loyalty.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Blackmail NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Incest Mother Daughter BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Interracial Black Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Big Breasts
Katie did not live her life in a nunnery and she had at least a rough idea how S&M attire looked but she was still astonished at the apparel of Andy and Lea when they stepped in front of her. My God they certainly look the part thought Katie as the two did a quick turn in front of her.
“Wa-la,” sounded Andy as he pivoted and spun around on the high Cuban heels of his boots.
Lea’s black leather boots topped out mid way up her hefty thighs. Platform soles and five-inch heels increased Lea’s stature to where she was eye level with the taller Katie. Net stocking ended right below her leather clad crotch. Three large brass snaps closed the crotch over Lea’s sex. A short plastic fitting protruded from Lea’s crotch that Katie figured was the mounting for a strap on cock.
I hope she doesn’t plan to use a strap on dildo on me thought Katie. I’m already sore from being raped. Katie shuddered at the idea of Lea forcing a pillar of hard latex into her already painfully raw orifices. Katie wondered if it was possible to be fucked to death.
A well-made leather corset lifted Lea’s sizeable breasts up and over the top of the garment. The corset drew Lea’s waist in several inches. Elbow length leather gloves completed the outfit. There were several whips of different types hanging from a leather belt. When Lea did a pirouette, Katie saw that her butt cheeks were uncovered. A narrow leather strap traversed the crack of her ass.
Andy was dressed in a leather pants and boots. The crotch of the pants didn’t exist and his hairy cock was exposed. It was semi-hard.
“When Lea and I are done, you’ll be begging to suck this cock,” said Andy fisting his cock and shaking it toward Katie.
“I’ll suck it now if you’ll let me go,” said Katie anxious to avoid any more pain. She shuddered when she looked at her breasts that had swollen to an obscene state and turned a bright red.
“All in good time, bitch,” said Andy.
Lea bent over directly in front of Katie and spoke to her between in her legs.
“And she’ll want to eat my pussy and suck my asshole,” said Lea sticking out her tongue toward Katie.
“Where shall we start, Master Andrew?” said Lea straightening up.
“Let’s whip the hide off her ass,” said Andy reaching down into one of the canvas bags to remove a pair of flexible leather whips. He handed one to Lea then swirled his through the air making a swish sound that terrified Katie.
“Please, don’t hit me with that. I couldn’t stand it,” said Katie.
“But you could stand doing something that could put Andy and me in jail, bitch,” said Lea cutting the air in front of Katie. Katie saw that the whip was at least a yard long. Andy demonstrated its suppleness by bending it into a U shape as Katie watched.
“You ever get a whipping when you were a little girl,” asked Andy?
“No, never,” Katie’s parents hadn’t believed in corporal punishment. She’d gotten her share of timeouts.
“You missed out. Maybe that’s why you were disloyal to your employer. Your parents never taught you proper values. My daddy used to take a switch to me at least once a week. Momma would tell him who misbehaved while he was at work. Daddy would gather my brother Larry and my sisters, Alice and Mary, in the living room as soon as he got home. If Momma said one of us had acted up, he’d make us pull out pants down and wail the living daylights out of our bare ass. We all go to watch. Spare the rod and spoil the child was his creed. He whipped all of us even my older sister Mary until she went away to college,” said Andy.
“Your father whipped your sister’s bare bottom while you and your brother watched,” asked Dougie. Dougie’s parents had been college professors and like Katie’s not into corporal punishment.
“Dad believed that the shame and humiliation of being exposed was almost as important as the pain,” said Andy. “Daddy in his own way was a master psychologist.”
“How old was she when she left for college,” said Dougie genuinely curious as to the cause of his boss’s perverse nature.
“Nineteen, she’d won a scholarship to Rice,” said Andy.
“That must have been something watching your nineteen year old sister take a whipping on her bare butt,” said Dougie.
“It sure was. And he made it interesting. He landed a couple of blows right on her clam, like this,” said Andy snapping the whip directly up between Katie’s legs to strike directly on her bare pussy.
“Fuck, that hurt,” yelled Katie when she managed to get enough breath to react. Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
“If you thing that hurt, try this,’ said Lea landing a vicious upward blow that bisected Katie’s labia perfectly. Katie’s loud scream punctured the air as she twisted in her bonds unable to move more than a half-inch. Katie desperately wanted to grab her burning sex with both hands to soothe her pain.
“Little surprise for you Katie. I used to get a hard on when Mary had to drop her drawers and bend over the arm of the couch. Larry and I would get in bed together after we’d watched Daddy whip her butt and jerk each other off.”
“How many,” said Lea?
“Twenty from each of us,” said Andy who had taken up a position beside Katie and was rubbing her naked bottom.
“Oh my God, no,” said Katie breaking into more sobs.
“And you get to count, Katie, since you’re an accountant just yell out the number. If you mess up, we start all over,” said Lea.
“Being left handed, I’ll take the left side,” said Andy taking up a position behind and to the left of Katie. Lea was on the opposite side. “Lea and I make a good couple for a joint whipping since I’m left handed and she’s right.”
“I never thought of that but you’re right,” commented Dougie. His admiration for Andy Fastow knew no bounds. I’m always learning something new from that bastard concluded Dougie.
“Don’t forget to count, slut,” said Lea.
Katie heard the two behind her warming up. The whirring sound of the whips as they cut the air terrified her. How can I possibly stand this thought Katie? But I have no other choice. They can do what they want and all I can do is suffer.
Dougie returned from somewhere with a beer in one hand and sat down on the couch directly in front of Katie. He relaxed back into the soft upholstery obviously planning to enjoy the proceedings.
Katie heard the dual swish and her buttocks caught fire the instant her ears heard the near simultaneous crack of the leather across her butt cheeks. Both whips had landed within milliseconds of one another. Katie didn’t have to focus any effort to scream, it was wrenched from her involuntarily. Dougie clapped his hands over his ears in mock horror and laughed.
“Stop,” screamed Katie when her body got enough control for her to function.
“Did you hear a one, Mistress Lea,” said Andy.
“No I most certainly did not, Master Andrew. We must recommence our efforts to punish this disloyal slave,” said Lea.
Again Katie heard the powerful swish as the whips cut through the air. Katie managed to retain enough control to scream ‘One’ with all her might.
“Excellent, now let’s hear a Two,” said Lea.
Katie managed to scream ‘Two’ within seconds after the blows landed. Andy and Lea settled into an even pace of blows that left Katie babbling her pain after the delivery of the twentieth stroke. Her rear end was on fire.
Katie was brought back to awareness by the flash of a camera behind her.
“Did you ever see such a red ass,” said Andy?
“Nope, it’s almost a tomato red and it feels warm to the touch, feel those whelps, they feel like tire marks,” said Dougie who had gotten off the couch to take images of the damage performed on Katie’s rear. Katie felt several hands touching her naked bottom. It was throbbing with pain.
“Hold her cheeks apart,” said Andy.
Katie was too out of it to understand what was about to happen. She felt Dougie’s hands grab her buttocks and pull them roughly apart. A lash straight down her butt crack immediately followed. Katie screamed then fainted.
“Nothing like a good one across the old asshole to send them off to Never Never Land,” said Andy.
“Look at her brown eye. It’s all wrinkled up, like it’s trying to turn inside out,” said Dougie.
“Use the poppers to bring her around,” said Lea. “I wouldn’t want the traitorous cunt to miss anything.”
“It’s giving off heat like a stove,” said Dougie his hand feeling Katie’s bottom as he held a bottle of poppers to Katie’s nose.
Katie head jerked reacting to the strong aroma. She began to sob from the pain in her buttocks as soon as she was awake.
“That’s where the phrase warming your ass up comes from,” said Andy.
“Why don’t you relax, Andy, while I practice with my bull ship, said Lea.
“Sure, let’s see you land it right on her love button,” said Andy walking over to the couch and sitting down. Andy removed a beer from a nearby cooler and took a swig.
“This is S&M at its best,” said Andy as Dougie sat down beside him.
“What do you mean,” asked Dougie.
“At the S&M club where we practice they got all kind of rules to insure safety and that no one gets hurt. How can you have true S&M if no one gets hurt? S&M is all about pain and hurting. That’s what makes my cock hard and Lea’s pussy wet.”
“So what are these rules?” said Dougie.
“There are all kinds of hygiene rules about cleaning your whips after they come in contact with blood, bullshit like that. They even get to wear safety goggles so you don’t accidentally take an eye out. But the thing that takes all the fun out of it are those fucking safe words.”
What’s that,” said Dougie.
“Slaves are given safe words or phrases. The favorite is ‘red light’. If the submissive wants you to stop all they have to do is speak the safe word and you’re required to put your whip down and stop. So about the time you’re getting into it, whipping the shit out of someone, they yell ‘red light’ and you have to stop. That’s supposed to keep the submissives from getting hurt but most of the time, the chicken shit motherfuckers scream ‘red light’ the moment they feel the slightest twinge.”
“Amanda hardly ever uses her safe word,” said Lea taking a bullwhip off her belt and uncoiling it.
“Yea, I admit it. Amanda is the exception to the rule. She’s a true painslut. You can whip that cunt until your arm is falling off and she’s begging for more,” said Andy.
“We didn’t give Katie a safe word,” said Dougie.
“Yea, must be an oversight,” said Andy laughing.
“So Lea and you can whip her hide off and enjoy yourselves,” said Dougie.
“Fucking A we can. We can peel the skin right off her and make us a lamp shade,” said Andy.
“How you coming Lea? Going to lay that metal tip right on her button, darling?” said Andy.
“Please no more. I’ll go insane,” said Katie.
“I don’t think insanity is in your future but if you do, we’ll see that you get the best of care. Enron’s medical policy covers mental illness,” said Lea appearing in front of Katie measuring the distance to Katie in terms of the length of the bullwhip.
“What are you going to do with that,” said Katie.
“Whip your pussy to start,” said Lea unfurling the whip and loosening up her arm.
“Listen, I’ll do anything. Just don’t use that on me,” pleaded Katie.
“Sorry, Katie, your fate was sealed when you licked that stamp and dropped that letter to the SEC in the box,” said Lea her arm going back then moving rapidly forward.
The first blow landed on Katie’s upper right thigh. Katie screamed and writhed in her restraints. The whip made a loud crack. A thin line of blood appeared where the whip landed.
“The noise would scare me shitless,” commented Dougie. “Look, you cut her.”
“Just a practice swing,” said Lea.
The next blow landed on Katie’s navel causing her to shriek her agony. Katie had never been able to stand physical pain. A trickle of blood flowed from her navel down to her groin. Katie had never known such instantaneous anguish. Seconds after the whip’s metal tip cut into her flesh, she was screaming her lungs out. She wanted to fall to the floor at Lea’s feet and beg her not to use the whip again.
“I seem to be off tonight,” said Lea.
“Just relax, sweetheart and take a deep breath,” offered Andy being supportive.
Katie watched in terror as Lea took careful aim. Her arm went back slowly then moved quickly forward and the end of the moved streaked across the room and landed directly on Katie’s clitoris. The pain was so intense that Katie lost control and what emerged at first was more of a chortle than a scream. Katie’s crotch was a ball of fire. A stream of piss sprayed from Katie’s urethra, Katie’s eyes bugged out and every muscle in her body convulsed.
“You caused her to piss herself,” said Dougie in a voice denoting triumph.
“That put a grove in her clit,” commented Lea.
“I’ll get you those diamond studs you’ve been wanting if you lay the next one across her cunt. Put it in her hole,” said Andy.
Lea took careful aim and the next time, the end of the whip land directly on Katie’s vagina even curling into her opening. Katie’s piteous scream filled the room.
Why can’t I pass out thought Katie? This is inhuman. I will go insane if she hits me again.
“I just cost myself some money,” said Andy.
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