This is the last chapter of the first week of our encounter with Suzie. First her night with me, then the weekend where Stephanie took control. I plan a follow-on, where Suzie becomes our long term Sub-Slut. Stay tuned.
Stephanie:
Suzie had just taken a beating with my cane. That was probably the hardest I've ever used a cane on someone, and I was quite impressed with the results. But I wasn't done yet.
I bent down and untied her ankles from the table and her wrists from the rope at the other end of the table. "Turn around and spread your legs wide again."
Suzie turned around and I tied her ankles wide once again to the table legs. I wanted to make this a little challenging for her, so I clipped her wrists together behind her back.
"I'm not going to kid you, Suzie-Slut, but this is going to hurt. A lot. I've heard enough of your screaming today, so I've got something for you. I've got a pair of my panties I've been saving from my workout yesterday. Open wide."
Suzie shook her head and clamped her lips tight. "You silly little slut. Haven't you learned not to defy me?" I simply reached up and pinched her nose shut. She tried to keep her lips shut, but couldn't for long. As soon as she gasped for a breath, I shoved my rolled up panties into her mouth.
"Since you made this harder for me, I've got a little extra for you. This is one of my socks from my workout." This time it was easy to force the sock in her slutty little mouth. I reached over to the counter, and grabbed a roll of duct tape and ripped a 10" or so length off. I slapped it over her mouth and pressed the ends tight onto her cheeks.
"Ok, now, you little bitch. I won't be interrupted by your whining." I walked over to the counter and picked up the tawse. Walking up to her, I was slapping my left hand with the tawse that I held in my right. "Three guesses what I'm going to use this one for.
Suzie just shook her head back and forth hard. Her eyes bugged out and I could almost smell the fear. Wasting no time, I pulled my arm back and WHACK slammed the tawse up into her pussy as hard as I could. I could tell it took her breath away, and she desperately wanted to take a few big gulps of air. But, gagged as she was, she could only breathe through her nose. I only waited about 30 seconds and brought the tawse hard into her pussy lips again. Even through her make-shift gag, I could hear her cry of agony.
What to do, what to do. Do I drag this out, teasing her and prolonging the agon, or do I go right after the sluts pussy hard and fast. I finally decided. I'd do both.
I waited a couple of minutes before I delivered the next blow. This was probably my hardest yet. The next three were similarly delivered slow and deliberate.
As amusing as this was, I wanted to see her reaction if I went after her hard and fast. No sooner had I given her the 7th blow, I hauled back and gave another. If finished up the last 4 just as hard and fast,
I dropped the tawse and stood back to admire my work. Sweat was pouring off the little slut. Her legs were trembling,and her breaths were coming hard and fast. But the best was her pussy lips. Red and very inflamed. I knew the pain was going to build for a while longer. I couldn't resist, and reached down with my right hand and stuck one, then two fingers into her red puffy cunt. OMG. The little bitch was soaking wet. What a pain slut. I started fucking her with my two fingers, and rubbed my thumb over her clit.
Her gasps quickly turned into sexy moans, coming through her gag. Her breathing got faster and faster. Her eyes went glassy, and all at once her body started spasming in the throes of once massive orgasm. I grabbed hold of her so she didn't fall, and quickly bent down and untied her ankles from the table. I unclipped her wrists from each other, and walked her out to the living room and sat her down on the couch.
She was spent. She'd been through the wringer. I was impressed by how well she handled it all, actually. I helped her lay down on the couch, and covered her with a blanket. "Sleep for a while, Suzie-Slut. You've done well."