Once they feel I’ve cleaned up enough, I am lifted to my feet and dragged somewhere; then I am lifted again and laid down on a table or bench; I’m not quite sure.
However, I know it is a low table or bench, as my wrists are cuffed to the underside of the legs and my ankles to the underside at the other end.
I am still blindfolded so I can’t see what is happening, or have any idea what is now going to happen to me. Perhaps they are all going to fuck me now. But I can feel the pain from my back and ass as I am pressed down against the table.
My cunt is sore and most probably very red, and I know if they fuck my cunt then I will definitely feel pain rather than pleasure, as my cunt lips have been flogged, whipped, caned and shocked by the violet wand. Not just on the outer lips but sometimes they inflicted pain on my inner cunt lips too.
However, as my sense of hearing is increased by being blindfolded, it sounds like one of the men is stroking his cock. Is he getting myself hard to fuck me?
However, suddenly and taking me by surprise, I hear him grunt, and then my face is splashed with strings of cum, as his spunk covers my face now.
I can hear a second man wanking himself now, and then the same as he grunts as he cums all over my breasts.
In all, I count twelve men who cum all over my body and over either my face, my breasts or over my clit and cunt.
After twelve, it stops, and I lie there, as I can feel the hot spunk trickle over my body.
Some is dribbling from my face onto my chin and neck, more is dribbling down the sides of my breasts, and I can even feel some cum dribble down from my cunt to my ass.
I then hear the door open, and what seems like them all leave. Again, I’m all alone in that room, in complete darkness, my body wracked with pain now, as the euphoria I have felt before begins to subside.
Suddenly the door opens again, and I hear footsteps as someone walks over to me.
As they reach me, I hear a whisper in my ear, “It’s okay, Evelyn. I will take care of you.” I now recognise the voice of Mistress Sabrina as she begins to uncuff me. I feel safe and warm now.
Mistress Sabrina wraps my body in a blanket, still fully covered in spunk, and lifts me and carries me out of the room into the entrance hall, where Master Philip and Mistress Fiona are waiting for us.
“She is such a magnificent pain whore, I have heard nothing but wonder and amazement at her surviving such punishment. Only one other woman has managed to do so in my lifetime here.” Master Philips says as he smiles at Mistress Fiona.
“Yes, she is definitely the best whore that Sir has had,” she replies.
“Well, I can remember one other of Sir's whores who was at least equal to Evelyn,” he says, again with a smile on his face.
However, in my almost comatose state, I don’t really pay much attention.
“I hope you will bring her back some other time. The Masters have asked me to request that.” Master Philip tells Mistress Fiona.
“As you know, that will not be my decision, Philip, but please thank them for their compliments of this whore.” Mistress Fiona then shook his hand and thanked him.
Mistress Sabrina carried me out to our car and laid me down along the back seat. My head is in her lap, as she soothes my brow with her fingers.
Once we arrive home, Mistress Sabrina again lifts me out of the car and carries me into the house, taking me straight through to the bedroom, and lays me gently down on my front on the bed.
She then goes and fetches some cream, and when I feel the cold touch of the cream on my burning hot and marked body, I let out a loud moan.
“I’m sorry, Evelyn, but I need to do this to help you recover.” Mistress Sabrina says.
After gently rubbing the cream over my back, my ass and thighs, she gently turns me over and proceeds to do the same to my breasts, stomach, pussy mound and my cunt lips.
“OMG Evelyn, your cunt is still soaking wet.” Mistress Sabrina squeals in surprise.
“I can't help my body responding to such pain in that way, Sabrina. I sometimes cum more from pain than I do from sexual pleasure,” I tell her honestly, then suddenly think to myself that luckily she hasn’t picked me up for not calling her Mistress Sabrina.
Mistress Sabrina then lies beside me holding me, although not too tightly, as I fall asleep, exhausted and drained from tonight's experience.
I wake up the next morning; Sabrina is awake and still lying beside me. She looks at me, saying, “Good morning, Evelyn. How do you feel this morning?”
I go to move and turn towards her, but the pain is like an electric bolt flowing through my entire body.
“Stay still, Evelyn. You will likely experience quite a bit of pain and discomfort for a few days, but I will take care of you.” Mistress Sabrina says with a wonderful, cheery smile on her face.
When I gently lift the cover off my body, I am a bit shocked to see the extent of the bruises and welts over the front of my body. Most people won’t understand if I tell them that, as much as it hurts, it has been a wonderful experience, and whoever was there giving out the punishments really knew what they were doing.
Well, I did cum twice, both big, powerful orgasms, making me squirt my juices all over the floor, smirking inside to myself now.
“I will be back in a minute, Evelyn. I will make you some coffee and Toast; is that okay for you?” Mistress Sabrina asks me.
“Oh yes, thank you, Mistress Sabrina,” I reply, thankful to her. I really can’t move much this morning.
Mistress Sabrina brings me coffee and toast and helps me sit up, which is a feat in itself given the pain I feel.
However, Sabrina is so attentive to me over the next 3/4 days as I recover from my ordeal.
By Thursday/Friday, I am at least able to move around without too much pain, but the bruising is still evident over my body.
Mistress Sabrina has applied Soothing Cream to my body at least twice a day, which has been such a tremendous help in my recovery.
As we are all sitting at the dining table on the Friday Evening, Mistress Fiona asks me, “So how did it feel at the weekend when you were actually undergoing such punishment, Evelyn?”
“It is hard to describe really. I knew from the very first spank with the paddle that it wasn’t going to be an easy night, by the ferocity and intensity of that very first swat. I knew then that they would show me no mercy, Mistress Fiona.” I tell her.
Then continuing, “But it was making me so horny, knowing that I was just there as their pain slut, just to use my body over and over, for them to exert their power and strength over me.”
” I could tell you also got enjoyment from it Evelyn, as we could see, even from up in the mezzanine, that your cunt was dribbling juices and when you first cum, squirting all over the floor, even Master Philip beside us, who has sen so many whores there over several years, gasped and said ‘Oh Jesus fuck, what a whore,’” giggling as she tells me this.
“I amazed myself, Mistress Fiona, that I cum so hard from being severely punished the way I was, even though it was such excruciating pain,” I say to them both.
Mistress Fiona smiles “Well, you would have made Sir proud if he had been there to witness it all. When I told him, he was a bit surprised, but definitely was so proud, at just how much, well, I can only call it, a beating you took.”
Over the weekend we just relaxed, all going out shopping and buying me lots of new sexy outfits. I feel so much better and fully recovered, although the bruising isn’t fully gone yet.
The following week Mistress Sabrina takes me to the hotel, and I am provided with a list of rooms to service over the next few days.
These mainly consist of businessmen travelling to a conference, couples who wished another woman to join them, and on the third day I am gangbanged by four men in one of the rooms.
Everything is just sexual pleasure, without any BDSM activity.
Sir returns home that Friday, hugging me and kissing me as I meet him as soon as he walks through the door.
Afterwards, as I am making dinner, Sir spoke to Sabrina, “Can you take Evelyn through to the bedroom and have her shower and dress her for dinner, Sabrina?” he asks her.
“Yes, Sir, it will be my pleasure,” Sabrina answers.
“Good. Thank you, Sabrina. I have something I need to discuss with Fiona.”
Mistress Sabrina undresses me, then undresses herself, before looking at me, saying.
“God Evelyn, you always had a magnificent body, but honestly I have to say you just look so amazing. This lifestyle definitely agrees with you. You look sexy, gorgeous, glowing and have self-confidence in yourself and your body that WOWs everyone I see who comes into contact with you.”
“Aww, Mistress Sabrina, that is such a wonderful thing to say, but you look amazing yourself too. Look how far you have come as Sabrina. You have that assertiveness about you now, an air that I think you probably learned and took from Mistress Fiona, and god what a beautiful body you have.” I say, then biting my bottom lip say
“If it's not for that big cock swinging there, I’d def say that you're all woman, darling,” making us both burst out into fits of giggles.
We jump in the shower together, washing each other all over. After our shower, we take turns drying the other. Our hands roam across each other's bodies through the towel.
Mistress Sabrina picks out an outfit for me to wear.
A sheer red blouse, which she tells me I don’t need a bra with, and a short, tight black skirt. Then black seamed stockings, which attach to a black suspender belt. To finish with, my red open-toed 5” high heel shoes with a padlock on the ankle strap, which she says she likes.
“Wow, you just look so wonderful, Evelyn.” Mistress Sabrina says to me, then adds. “You know I never stopped loving you, but knew this was something you had to do and without me holding you back.”
“Yes darling I do, and I’ve never stopped loving you either. It has been wonderful for us both to find out who we really were and are.” I then kiss her.
Sabrina then says, “Right, I think we better head through; they should be finished their talk now. That’s been over an hour.” Again, both of us just burst out in fits of laughter.
