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The wink”Seven… Eight… Nine… Ah…””Speed up, she-monkey. It’s too slow.”I am doing push-ups, with my last strength, at the order of the beautiful Miss Tigresspalm.”Ten… Eleven… Ah… Baaang!”I get stuck in my movements, and Tigresspalm’s severe singletail cracks on my bare back. My arms are giving up. I fell on the floor prostrated, face down.She starts thrashing my naked body ruthlessly. I love the girl very much for her enchanting beauty and her obstinate cruelty. She volunteered to be one of my punishers, when Pauline College decreed me to have a punishment year for my never-heard negligence, Now she lives in Hagarch House, under commandment of Mr Hagarch and of his sibling Miss Noenoe, together with my other punishers: Miss Bluebird, Miss Glassrose and Miss Luslayla. I wriggle and moan under Miss Tigresspalm’s whip. ‘Are you yowling?”, she shouts. “Well, I’ll teach you, disobedient pig!”Crack! Crack! Crack! It hurts like hell. My tears start coming. I am sobbing loudly. But i try to be humble and thank for the punishment. “Thank you for the well deserved punishment, deeply respected Miss”, this would be my text, but what i am able to moan is just about “Than… blublublub… wensed pu… blublublub… resmiss…”Tigresspalm kicks me in the ribs. “Speak up, you ape! Are you unable to say an understandable word? What is the diluted material in the place of your brains, tell me? Is it snot? Snothead! Snothead!”She kicks me again, and Miss Bluebird, the sweet little lady who until this point was a silent bystander, breaks out in loud laughter.”Snothead! Snothead!”She kicks me, too. It is my regulation that i am obliged to kiss the feet of those who kick me. I try to start it with Tigresspalm, but with an efficient kick she directs me to Bluebird. Kissing Bluebird’s bare feet, i get two enormous kicks from her. Trying to continue the sequence, I observe that Buebird has taken one of Tigresspalm’s flip-flops, which the beauty has stepped out of while torturing me. “Permit me, Tigress.” Not waiting for an answer, she hits my head with the footwear. Then she continues on my neck and shoulder. She hits the welts of my whipping. “Snothead! Snothead!” she is shouting. I weep loudly. The sweet girl laughs. Se is not less a sadist than Tigresspalm. And i love both of them for it. “Thank you for punishing me, deeply respected Miss”, I find my speech at last. The two girls laugh. Tigresspalm grabs my hair and lifts me up from the floor.”On your knees, miserable one.”Se gives me a slap. I kiss her hand. ankara escort The sweet Bluebird imitates her, slapping me with her full force. I kiss her hand, too. “Snothead! Snothead! You will suffer now, Snothead!”, she laughs with naive delight. “Let me continue, Tigress!””Oh, little one. So you want to continue it yourself? With your spiked whip?””Yes, yes, beautiful! It is past three days that I was using it on her. Oh, it makes so nice marks! But i can’t see them on her any more.” “Perhaps she was treated well, Bird.””It is me who will treat her well, Tigress. With my spiked whip. She will love it.”Tigresspalm is laughing. “OK, Bird. I give you Snothead. Have no mercy on her.””I will have none.”Tigress kisses the lips of Bird. The beautiful girl is rather lesbian, as most girls in Hagarch House. “Well, I get a shower. I am all soaked in sweat.””Make Snothead lick the sweat off you.””I love your idea, little one.””Or make me do it, please. I lick you off from your armpits to your soles.””Including my pussy?””Including your sweet pussy.””OK, girlie.””First i put Snothead on her place. Place your knees on these pebbles, bitch.”So i kneel on sharp gravel. Humiliating and very painful.With a well-practiced move Bluebird handcuffs my wrists together behind my back. She locks the instrument tight.”Does it hurt, little pig?””Oh, not very much, deeply respected Miss.””Then I make it tighter.”And she does. I am kneeling fully naked, on hurting knees, with hurting wrists, ready to watch two girls’ lesbian love session. But something comes yet. My nipples get clamps. So does my clit. And my pussy lips, too. The sharp pain is later dulling a bit, but i suffer badly. Bluebird twists my ears.”Now enjoy, honey.””Thank you, deeply respected Miss.”I kiss her hand, and they start their performance. Being rather lesbian also myself, i get aroused with the sex scene. Their cuddling, touching, stroking and kissing one another excites me intensively. When Bluebird licks Tigresspalm’s armpit, i feel my tongue working together with hers. When Tigresspalm, moaning and wriggling, gets her orgasm, i very nearly get mine. “Come, bitch”, Bluebird smiles at me, removing my handcuffs and clamps. “I satisfied Tigress. You will satisfy me, OK?”But something different happens. Among loud chatting Luslayla and Glassrose arrive home, leading with them a timidly smiling blonde girl, named Barebo. I am introduced as Snothead, still kneeling on gravel. After getting acquainted Luslayla orders Barebo to strip to the waist, and ankara escort bayan the girl obeys.”Go down on your knees, bitch. Put your hands on the back of your head.”The blonde does what the black girl says. I know Luslayla enjoys the scene. She is a very lovable girl, but as confirmed a sadist as ever wielded the whip. By the way, she is the secretary of the operative committee of the Beta Epsilon Sorority. She is with us to supervise my chastisement. She enjoys torturing me very much, and i enjoy being tortured and humiliated by her. “Where is the spiked whip, Bluebird?””Here you are, Lus.””Well, come, Barebo. Kneel here on this gravel. You get whipped for your harmful mistake.””Yes, Madam.””Barebo”, Miss Luslayla continues, “made a very bad mistake in her bank work. Mr Hagarch suffered a great loss in consequence of that. Now the mistake is emended and Mr Hagarch’s account perfect, but the culprit has not suffered for her negligence yet. Her bank handed her over to us for getting her punishment. She will now suffer, and for her humiliation this bitch Snothead will punish her with fifty lashes of our spiked whip.””What! Me?”Luslayla strikes my naked breasts with the spiked whip. I wail. I get another stroke, and one more. “Yes. You.” I kiss the whip which left burning marks on my flesh. It is routine with me. “Well, take the whip and beat the girl.”I have never beaten anybody. Beating me is all right. But me beating others? Out of question. I feel a sheer horror, a forceful prompting to escape. I want to say: “Never. Rather beat me to death.”At the same moment i notice something. A faint smile on Barebo’s lips.What! Is it possible…I can’t ask her. But, in spite of everything…I don’t hesitate any more. I wink.And, just for a split moment, i can observe the responding wink in Barebo’s eye. This wink says: “Don’t be frightened. Beat me!””You will be punished, Barebo”, i hear my own voice, “with fifty lashes of the spiked whip.””Thank you, Madam”, she replies. “I deserve it.”The blonde gets stripped fully naked, and bent over the table face down. Her hands and legs are tied strictly to the legs of the table. I get the spiked whip, and embarrassed by my new role as “Madam”, i aim a blow at the girls bare bottom, saying: “One.””None”, Luslayla shouts, kicking me. “This is invalid. Make it hard, baby. Like this.”She gets the whip and causes it to crack on Barebo’s naked body loudly. The punished girl moans.”One”, i count. “None”, the black lady replies. “It was only a sample for you. It escort ankara doesn’t count. Do it yourself.”I strike about six times till she accepts my hit as a valid one. And it continues like this. I have to strike two or three times till she is willing to count. Now and then the African girl is giving “samples”. And i am kicked frequently for my weakness. Once Miss Luslayla takes the whip and gives me a long series with it on my bare back. It is a burning pain as the spikes tear up my poor flesh. Then Luslayla sends Glassrose to get some salt, and they rub it in my wounds. I wine like a dog. And Barebo waits, stretched on the table, according Luslayla’s counting having suffered no more than twenty lashes. It may be a hundred in reality. The torture goes on, Barebo’s screams of pain getting more and more loud. I hit with my full force to avoid repetitions. At forty three the girl loses consciousness. Cold water is poured on her and the whipping continues to fifty. In a weak voice the punished girl thanks me for the treatment, calling me “Madam” again. I let her kiss my hand, giving her a wink. She kisses my hand, giving me a wink. “Well, bitch”, Luslayla says. “Now i am giving you ten extra strokes, just for my pleasure.” And she does. Of course also little Bluebird wants to punish the girl, and Luslayla allows her. Barebo faints again. She gets another bucket of cold water, and Tigresspalm takes the whip, beating her victim mercilessly. Glassrose is content with giving her salt treatment. The ladies are in splendid mood. They are chatting and laughing. Barebo, having thanked for every torture, are laying half-conscious, face down on the table. She is released and made kneel on sharp gravel. She thanks for that, too. The girls agree that they won’t let Barebo back to the bank. She will be useful about the house. She thanks for that. The session ends with me getting tied and receiving unlimited lashes from all the girls, all over my body, as celebration of my fresh name. I am Snothead. Regaining consciousness, i humbly thank everyone. I feel passionate love for the girls who punished me.I catch Barebo’s eye. She gives me a wink…. Several weeks passed away. Barebo now is a valued member of the Hagarch House community, notwithstanding that she is sometimes whipped for the entertainment of the company. As any other girl, she has full right to order me around and punish me if she pleases. She doesn’t addresses me as “Madam”, but as “Snothead”. I am obliged to kiss her hands and feet. I sometimes satisfy her orally. Before whipping me, i always can detect in her eye a wink. … Sometimes i am ordered to punish her. I would like it happening inversely, but of course i obey. But before my whip strikes her naked body, i always have in my eye a wink.

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