Jacqui - Space Waif
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 30: That Really Hurts
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 30: That Really Hurts - Jacqui's life was hard as an orphan born in 2093. She went to a number of jobs which she mostly lost for petty theft, or refusing to co-operate with her boss. Along the way she learned to enjoy spanking. Eventually she ended up in jail with a three month sentence for petty theft
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Blackmail Slavery Heterosexual Science Fiction Post Apocalypse Space BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Food Caution Violence Prostitution
At Punishment the next day in front of all the other girls, Jacqui remembered that there are punishments that not even the most devout masochist can enjoy, or convert to sexual pleasure.
Martha briefly outlined Jacqui's "crimes", which amounted to risking Martha's income by letting a client nearly kill her, and upsetting said client because his experiment failed.
"The punishment will be three strokes of the thin cane for each offence," Martha intoned and Jacqui was truly amazed.
The thin cane was actually a tube about one eighth of an inch diameter woven from very fine wire; it was woven so tight that it was nearly rigid, so it didn't bend round the buttocks as it struck, but only made quite small marks. Six of the thin cane was nothing. The birch REALLY hurt, but even six of that wasn't too bad. Had Martha gone mad?
Then Martha changed everything by saying, "Lie on the floor with your legs up the side of the whipping bench and Jacqui screamed.
"No! No! Please Martha. Not on my feet. No!" she wailed but Martha was implacable.
"I said last night that even you would not enjoy this punishment. I take it from your reaction that it really works. I've never seen it, let alone received it, but I heard it works a treat on recalcitrant tarts. A very prosperous pimp told me that on Earth. Shall I add another stroke for not addressing me as Madame?"
Jacqui was on her knees now with her arms round Martha's legs begging and pleading incoherently to be allowed any other punishment but not that one.
"Get into position," said Martha, satisfied that at last that she had managed to get through to this most uncontrollable of her girls, even more satisfied that the others were watching and becoming thoroughly frightened.
When Jacqui didn't move, Martha signalled to Alf and Peter who lifted Jacqui and placed her as ordered. Alf shackled her feet to the bench and Peter took off her shoestockings. Jacqui was now crying uncontrollably and her pleas were totally incomprehensible. Martha thought she had probably had this punishment before and was clearly in mortal terror of having it again.
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