Chapter 8: Evening

“Now Gina. I want you to understand you are not being punished for anything. This is a training session. There are few things wrong with how you are lying. Do you know what that might be?”

Gina thought for a moment. She was on the bed on her belly like she had been told.

“Oh, I should have taken off my panties Master.”

“No that isn’t it, but it was a good answer.”

“When you are waiting for a cropping or canning you should have your hands on the back of your head with fingers locked. Your legs should be together and straight.” He bent down and put her legs together.

“I’m sorry Master.” Gina put her hands behind her head.

“You are still learning so it is fine. Next time you must remember however. A few more things you need to know before I give your ass a workout. You can scream but you must not move. If you move, the blow won’t count. You must count the blows aloud. If you lose count, we start from the last correct count again. At the end no matter how badly, you hurt you must never forget to thank me. Any questions?”

“No Master.” Gina was nervous. She had never been spanked before.

Master bent over her and rubbed her ass cheeks through her panties. Gina lay still and waited. The ass rubbing made her pussy start tingling. The waiting was nerve racking. He kept rubbing her ass and Gina was getting wet. Then her panties were pulled down to just under her ass. Swish. Swat the first blow landed right across both of her cheeks.

“AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE.” Gina screamed but she remained in place.

“One.”

Gina screamed again. The second blow hit her parallel to the first but a little higher up. Her ass stung.

“Two.”

“AAAARRRGGHHH” Gina yelled. The third blow was above the second.

“Three.”

“AAAAIIIEE” Gina found it helped to scream. She felt tears in her eyes.

“Four.”

SWAT. The fifth blow fell. Again, Gina screamed.

“Five.”

SWAT. Gina hollered more loudly this time. She now had six parallel stripes

across her ass.

“Six.”

SWAT. This time she really felt the pain. This blow was laid across the others.

“AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE.”

“Seven.” She sobbed.

SWAT. Again, the blow was laid across the others parallel to the first cross

blow.

“AAAAAAOOOOOHHHHHIIIIIIEEEEE”

“Eight” Gina felt the stinging and burning on her ass. When Master bent down and rubbed her ass the fire was felt more intensely. How many was she getting Gina wondered. She wasn’t sure she could take much more. Master reached under her and stuck a couple of fingers in her pussy. He had been right she was wet. Gina hadn’t realized she was wet until Master’s fingers entered her and probed her pussy. Why was she wet when her ass was burning?

Master gave her no time to think with his fingers still inside her he delivered the next blow.

SWAT. Another cross blow landed on her ass but from the other direction this time. Gina’s pussy grabbed on to his fingers. He smiled.

“Nine.” Gina sobbed.

SWAT. Gina now had six parallel red stripes with a double X crossing over them.

“AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAARRRGGGGGGGGHHH.” Gina’s ass was on fire and tears rolled down her face. Still she was very wet. Master started to rub her clit and between sobs, she started bucking against them.

“Ten.”

Master rubbed her harder and to Gina’s surprise, she felt her climax building. She bucked against his fingers again and raised her ass a tiny bit.

“Aaaaammmmuuummm.”

“May I cum?” She forgot to add Master in her aroused state.

“Go ahead.” Gina let go and her orgasm hit like a ton of bricks. At that precise moment, Master rubbed her ass hard. She felt the pain on her ass and the pleasure in her pussy.

“Ummmmaaaoooummm” Gina moaned. Master just smiled. She would take to pain like a duck to water. Master pulled his fingers out and held up to Gina’s mouth. Without delay, she sucked and licked them clean of her own juices.

“Thank you Master.”

“Did you enjoy that Gina?”

“Ummm. Well parts of it anyway Master.”

Master laughed. He sat down and stroked her hair and her back. Gina felt the burning, but she also felt the gentle touch of Master and his words warmed inside her when he said.

“You did very well. You never moved or lost count. Not many slaves manage that their first time with the crop.”

“Thank you Master.”

“Now go and fix your face and look at your ass but don’t pull up your panties.”

“Yes Master.”

Gina stood up and went over to the washbasin her mascara had run with her tears and face was a mess. She looked in the full-length mirror and saw her new design on her bright red welt were on her ass. She touched her ass and winched. Her ass was sensitive to any touch and hurt. She washed her face and applied new make-up then went over to the dining table were Master was sitting.

“Sarah is on her way with dinner.” He said.

There was a knock on the door and Master went to open the door. Sarah was a

petite blonde with very long hair.

She had large breasts and was of course wearing stockings and heels. What caught Gina’s eye were the two gold rings in her nipples. A small gold chain ran between the rings. Two more chains ran from each nipple ring down over her belly and ended up in the ring trough her clit. Her hood had been removed and her clit was at least an inch long. Three more rings were inserted in each of her inner pussy lips.

The lips had been stretched and protruded some two inches. When she turned around Gina could see her hair went all the way down to her ass. She was a beautiful woman and her bush was golden and thick but trimmed in a neat triangle.

“Sarah meet Gina.”

“Hello Gina. I’m Sarah the kitchen slave.”