Slapped Slut

Finally the whipping stopped, I felt His cock start to spasm and I was rewarded with a deposit of spunk into my waiting hands. The white spunk against the black gloves looked so horny and I went to lick it up which earnt me a sharp slap across the face as I forgot to ask permission. He said, “You just have to go and spoil it don’t you bitch, take the gloves OFF, you get no reward”.

He picked up the whip and started to lacerate my back to spur me on as I sucked his cock. I could feel him getting harder and harder. I think He is going to blow soon and then the whipping will stop. He was beginning to moan as I ran my tongue round His balls while working His cock with my gloved hands.

All the wax and whipping action had got Him as horny as hell. His cock was straining to get out of His trousers and it was my job to do something about it. He wanted me to keep my gloves on so he could feel the silky material round his cock as well as my mouth. I do not think He will last long the black gloves look so seductive caressing his hard cock.

Each time the hot wax hit my poor pussy it felt like a needle piercing the skin and the closer he got with the candle the hotter the wax was getting and then He moved to my tits. Dribbling a line of wax across my stomach and up to my nipple any horniness I felt earlier when the candle was inside me had long gone now. I noticed from the bulge in His trousers that He was finding it very horny, how long could he last before He would want some relief.

Now I knew what was coming, hot wax on my already sore pussy, this is going to hurt. He made big if lighting the candle, the wax needed to melt before he could pour it onto me which gave me a little time to think about how I was going to react. He does not like me to cry out, flinching from the pain is allowed, I think it amuses him knowing I would like to cry out but dare not. It is just another control.

He started to drip the wax from quite a height and I thought it would give the wax chance to cool a little before it hit my whipped pussy but no it was still hot as it splashed onto my skin and he was moving it closer all the time.

He said He had a little surprise that He had bought me a lovely red candle, I did not think he was going to push it inside my snatch. He wanted to see how wet I was, had the whipping made me moist and so he was ramming the candle into me. Just as I started to enjoy the friction inside my pussy He stopped and took out a lighter, was He going to burn me. He caught the look of horror that passed across my face and laughed. At least He was not annoyed at my lack of trust of Him.

He thought it would be fun to use the crop on my freshly shaved pussy as it was feeling sensitive. He wanted to see how much punishment it could take before I started to squirm. My pussy was getting very red and each slap of the crop was making me jump, it was getting very sore. He was alternating small quick slaps with the occasional really hard one, either way it was hurting and I did not know whether to beg him to stop or not. Sometimes begging him made things worse and as I had to ask him for permission to speak he would know what was coming and refuse to let me ask.

He allowed me to wear my panties while we took a break, He wanted to get some things together before we continued but I was soon back on the bed waiting for further punishment. He liked my reaction to the scissors and they came out again. He caressed my face with the blades asking me should he cut me or not. The blades ran along my body scratching my skin, I wanted so badly to move away, never sure whether He means what He says or is just teasing me, my fear always seems to excite him. Finaly He used the scissors to make the cut He intended from the beginning.

Once again my pussy was smooth, it felt so different. What would happen now a licking or a whipping, any kind of punishment on that sensitive freshly shaved skin would surely hurt more than usual. I was hoping that was not on his mind. He said that He had been thinking that a hood or labia piercing would look good on me and had booked and appointment for me at a piercing parlour.

He went off to the bathroom to fetch a razor, at least it was not a cut throat one. He was very gently and removed all the stubble from my pussy even testing it with his tongue to make sure it was really smooth. I could feel my clit swell and moisture start to flow inside me. The razor was one with an inbuilt vibrator action and it was starting to make me squirm.