Chapter 48

Still standing in the dungeon, Nicole glanced at Sally. They seemed to come to some sort of unspoken agreement, because as if one, the two were standing nude before me.

"Master?"

"Yes, Sally."

"Uh, if you're not too tired and since we're all here and, well, would you do that to us, too?"

"You would dare ask your Master for a punishment?" I asked her darkly.

Quickly backtracking, she stuttered and stammered, "Uh, well, uh, no, uh, well, not exactly, M-m-master. We, uh, we weren't thinking of it as quite a p-p-punishment, sir."

"Well, I was. It has been quite a while since I've enjoyed the feel of the lash against your hot asses and, truth be told, those two girls of yours have got me hotter than I like. I think I would like to take it out on you two." I stared at them sternly. "Assume the position they were in."

My ladies blanched at my words and my tone but obediently bent over the trestles recently vacated by their daughters. I fastened their ankles wide apart. Before I bound their hands, I stood each one up in turn, kissed them deeply and then gagged them. Sally's eyes grew wide and moist when I fastened her gag. Quickly I loosened it and held her close.

"Too tight, lover?" I asked her.

She shook her head. "Just too perfect, Master. You are too kind to me."

Refastening her gag, I kissed her on her forehead, then bent her over and tied her hands out in front of her. I couldn't resist fondling those tremendous hanging globes, and Sally was soon squirming in her bonds, her juices dripping down her legs.

Nicole had observed my preparation of Sally and tried to devour me when I kissed her. I pulled back from her with a questioning look.

"Do not be gentle with me, Master. It is not necessary."

That was all she said. I gagged her and tied her over the padded bar of the trestle. I mauled her breasts roughly and when her moans of pleasure reassured me of her acceptance of the pain, I decided to add one more twisted piece of equipment to the afternoon's session.

I went to the rack and got four shorter leather straps and two cords. The leather straps were fastened around the bases of the four lovely hanging tits and pulled tight. They were tight enough to prevent the outflow of a lot of the blood, causing the orbs to swell to an abnormal hardness. The grossly distended nipples looked almost inflamed. Clamps on the ends of the cords were attached to those sensitive buds, causing the moans from the two women to intensify greatly. The cords had been looped through rings in the floor, and by pulling one end of the cord and re-tying it, I could increase the downward pull of the nipple clamps until the swollen breasts were tightly and painfully drawn toward the floor. Any movement translated into intense pain for my two lovers.

I picked the soft leather belt I had used on their daughters and stepped behind them. It was a sight to behold. Two alabaster asses, begging for the lash. I obliged.

I had a lot of pent up emotions and feelings and I took it out on those luscious moons. I don't know how long I lashed, first one, then the other, back and forth, back and forth. I sensed Sally cum first, then Nicole, then they came together, as if they were synchronizing their orgasms. I released the clamps on their nipples, and they screamed in blissful agony into the gags. The soft leather belt bit into their chests soon after, giving them little respite from the pain. They were not hard blows, but the swollen tissues were extremely sensitive. I sensed the pending explosions building in them both and quickly moved behind them. Using one hand on each glorious butt, I swatted them hard until they came together once more, a thunderous climax of pain and pleasure.