A Pain in the Ass Party 2

A Pain in the Ass Party 2 A Pain in the Ass Party 2

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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The party continues.

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The party continues.

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Submitted: February 05, 2015

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~THE PAIN IN THE ASS PARTY- PART 2
BY: Michael Nesbitt
Erotica 
A Pain in the Ass Party - part 2

I was standing facing the corner, my bottom was sore and raw. From time to time, someone would come over and scrap their nails along my ass agitating my enflamed bottom. Sarah had since disappeared to fuck or punish some slave or other. I didn't have long to wait though. I felt a strong hand in my hair that suddenly tightened and spun me around. I was suddenly looking into the eyes of the biggest woman I had ever seen. Muscles were bulging everywhere, even from her face. Yet, she was still quite beautiful. What's your name man-bitch, demanded my newest mistress? M- m-m Mickall ma'am , I responded terrified. Well, man-bitch, I don't really care, but I do want to listen to you scream. I think I'll cane you until you have nice welts on you. No, maybe a switch would be better. Cover your bottom with criss-cross lines and play connect the dots. Or should it be the strap? Hmmm..... Let's see. Oh I got it, you'll get all three. That way I get what I want...... And you, well you get what you deserve ,man-bitch.
She dragged me by my hair over to a leather covered table with restraints and tied me down tight. As she picked up a long wicked looking cane, I began to cry in despair. When she began caning me I was screaming in agony. When she began strapping me I was sobbing like a child and when she got to the switch, I howled for each painful lick like a whore would for each stroke of a hard cock. After some time though, I began to find the pain to have more than one effect. The pain began to become something else. Something warm. Like a cruel lover. As the switch bit into my flesh and I howled, another part of me begged for the sting not to leave and once gone desired only it's return. Over and over through the howling and agony, seeped a strange pleasure that caused waves and waves of lust to wash over me until I could barely feel the switch as it licked its way across my flesh. Suddenly I was screaming for more. I couldn't understand any of it, but I wanted more. As suddenly as it all started, it ended. I laid there weeping from pain, from loss, from something I couldn't possibly understand. Well man-bitch, lie there for a bit while I hunt for a strap-on so we can get to know each other better. She laughed at her own joke as I cried my eyes out wondering if would truly rape my virgin ass, knowing all along she would and hoping that Sarah would come for me enforce that could happen, knowing that she wouldn't . I was strapped down. Beaten and bruised. I could do nothing. Could say nothing. Could only wait and accept what came and hope I would still be the man I am when this night was over. I did wonder what Sarah would do with me and how my life would progress. Only time would tell.

 


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