Bound as she was, Lexi was still reassuring Craig that it was fine that he asked for the weight. She was busy telling him that she knew he was in more pain than she would be in when I whipped her. She had no idea how wrong she was.
Approaching her from behind with my leather riding crop in hand, I brought the crop down on Lexi's inner thigh. The blow wasn't much, but it was enough of a surprise that she let a yelp slip from her mouth.
Craig continued to struggle holding himself up so the buttplug wouldn't bury itself in his virgin ass as I lightly spanked Lexi with the riding crop. I took it so easy on Lexi I could tell she was very disappointed in my sadistic nature. In fact, my blows were so light the flesh of her thighs and ass hadn't even begun to color.
I could tell the couple was disappointed with my first whipping. They didn't attempt to hide their disappointment either. However, I had taken my time using the riding crop on Lexi and Craig's leg were really quaking. Soon his naked body was covered with sweat as he attempted to fight the invading plug.
"Craig, it doesn't look like that 1 pound is helping you much. I have more weights with me. I have as much as a 10 pound weight that I can add to your rope. But that'll give Lexi 160 whippings."
Craig didn't say anything at first, but it was obvious he was losing his struggle and he wanted more weight added to his rope. "It's ok Honey," Lexi said. "Take the 10 pounds. I can take it." Her voice was flat and filled with disappointment.
"I don't know Sweetie," Craig panted. He was really struggling. "How about 5 pounds?" He asks looking in my direction. "Can you add just 5 pounds, Sir?"
"Absolutely. But that will mean that I'll have to whip Lexi 80 times. Are you sure you want this?" I give Craig a smile as the words come out of my mouth.
"Yes Sir. Please give me the 5 pounds." Again, as I head out of the room, I can hear Craig telling Lexi he's sorry for putting her through the whipping. I can tell it is challenging his manhood to put his wife in pain for his own relief. I can also hear Lexi telling Craig that my whippings are nothing and she can easily handle the 80 whips headed her way.
They go silent as I reenter the room. When I add the 5 pounds to the end of his rope, Craig continues to struggle to hold himself up, but not nearly as bad as before. With the weight secured I grab the riding crop and step behind Lexi. Instead of stopping to whip her with the riding crop, I step out of the room.
An instant later, I come into the room carrying a heavy leather flogger. I don't even slow down as I approach Lexi. Swinging the flogger like a baseball bat and with all of my might, the leather fingers of the flogger landed squarely on Lexi's perfectly white ass. The blow sounds likes a gun going off in the silent room. It is soon joined by Lexi's screaming voice as the pain of the blow starts to sink in.
Craig, who like Lexi was surprised by the violence of the blow, flinched. His flinching caused the plug to further make its way into his ass. The couple was now screaming in unison. "Thank you for being stupid," I say. "You think I would consider those first 16 whips, a real whipping. Now, Lexi, you fucking slut, you're going to learn what a true whipping is."
