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Here’s a neat little story about two loving sisters:

Michele broke the silence, “Janey, you’ve been flaunting your tits since tenth grade. We’ll see how proud they make you now.” She ordered Brandi and Morena to attach a clothespin to each nipple. Initially, I thought nothing of it. After all, how much could clothespins hurt? After several minutes, however, I was moaning as they nastily bit my flesh.

“Everyone grab a whip,” barked Michele. The girls jumped to the pile and selected their favorites. Keri wanted to go first, but Michele informed her that they would whip me together, as a team. I shut my eyes tightly and prepared for the worst. I’d never felt the sting of a whip.

Feet shuffled about. I couldn’t bear to open my eyes to see who stood where, but I felt them all around me. The first crack struck me across my stomach. I screamed and was reminded of my bondage as I pulled tightly on the ropes. “I warned you about noise,” Michele piped in, “One more sound and you’ll get the ball gag.” The second blow landed across my right breast. Its force jiggled the clothespin, sending new pain through my chest. My scream was louder than the first.

Without a word, Michele forced a small rubber ball into my mouth and buckled its leather strap behind my head. I shouted profanely at her, but my screams turned to muffled tones. The gag stretched my jaw, and saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth. It was horrible.

The whipping continued. Sometimes the lashes came one at a time, but often they came in bunches. My flesh was on fire. My breasts, stomach and thighs were covered with redness. There was something cruelly beautiful about the thin red lines drawn onto my skin. My nipples, almost numb to the pain on the clips, betrayed my fear and excitement. They throbbed in unison with my sex. I couldn’t believe how turned on they were making me. I never expected these feelings.

Brandi dropped her whip to the floor, stripped off her clothing and crawled next to me. She was so pretty. Never had I imagined that our naked bodies would be this close. She playfully flicked the clothespin on my nipple sending painful shivers through me. The moment became a blur, and, before I knew it, the others were naked as well…

From Sister’s Revenge by RopeBinder.

See Also:

• Lesbian Tree Whipping
• German Whippings
• Spanking Night At The Sorority
• Whipping Post Artwork
• Please Put Down The Whip

Apologies in advance to those who find this image too graphic. Loic Dubigeon is a fetish artist whose peculiar focus appears to be BDSM and sex scenes involving already whipped women. Every drawing I’ve ever seen by this artist involves a heavily welted female bottom, and this one is no exception:

And who the hell is Brian Tarsis, you may ask? I know of him as an excellent bondage illustrator going way way back, but it turns out he also does spanking illustrations. His classic stuff is very very nice indeed, and his newer art, although much less detailed, is also quite hot, and more likely to be in color. He’s got a gallery here and a bio here, which sort of doubles as a thumbnail history of some of the major bondage publishers of the last twenty years. Worth a visit.

A picture at Carly’s Whipped Ass gives a whole new meaning to the phrase “Kiss it better”. Go see. And thanks to Spank Slaves Spanking TGP for the link.

Here’s a cute bit of spanking fluff involving Sister Domina and her ruler, and her urgent fingers, and so forth, written by “Saphho Smith” [link gone defunct]:

What is it about nuns? We all know men perve them, but then again, we all know the rumour; they all became nuns because they wanted to have lots and lots of wild and wanton lesbian sex. Well why else would you want to closet yourself up in a women only space for your entire life, vowing never, ever to have sex again. Is there a disclaimer to that clause, I wonder? How do they define sex? Penetration? What?

I was, of course, a convent schoolgirl – picture me lusciously and voluptuously sporting a baby doll gymslip. Sister Dominica was quite young, thinking back, although at age sweet sixteen, a woman in her twenties was most definitely an Older Woman. I had been daydreaming in class – I had a crush on Sister Dominica. But then, in those days I had a crush on any woman who was nice to me, and if she happened to teach English as well, my hormones raced to fever pitch on the spot. The G-spot.

“Sappho pay attention!” came the command. I blushed. What would she say if she knew what I’d been thinking at that very moment? She gave me a hard look and quietly informed me I’d be in detention that afternoon. I was thrilled! Time alone with my idol, what a pleasure! I spent the rest of that period fantasizing at full speed about all possible seduction scenarios.

The final bell rang and I sat quietly at the back of the classroom, waiting. Sister Dominica continued marking for what seemed like an eternity before looking up and clearing her throat. “So, Sappho, you don’t feel the need to listen to me in class?” I stuttered � she continued, “Well you’ll just have to pay attention to me now! Come here girl!”

I walked about 10 000kms to the front of the classroom, she stood up slowly, adjusting her habit. She locked the door and drew the blinds, “Sappho, you need to learn a lesson – this is for your own good. Bend over the desk and lift your skirt above your waist.”

Sister Dominica took a ruler to her hand and before I could say three Hail Mary’s, she had whacked me on the arse. I stayed bent over the desk, not knowing what to do next. Was I to stand up and rearrange my skirt and walk demurely back to my desk? Was I to apologise, or did she expect me to bring on the tear brigade?

I was soon to find out it would be none of that. I could feel some movement from behind and her fumbling fingers found there way inside my panties and right into my cunt. Oh m’god she was penetrating me from behind. My cunt was so open for her from bending over like that. Her left hand was firmly flattened over my mouth as she fucked me with her other hand. She finger fucked me as if in a frenzy; like there was no tomorrow. As hard as I tried to remove her hand from my mouth (note not from my pussy) she was far too strong for little sixteen year old me. My body started shaking in sheer orgasmic pleasure.

After that, she spanked my arse lightly and pulled down my skirt. “Off you go then Sappho, and I’ll see you in detention tomorrow after class. That is, if you’re going to be daydreaming in class again?” She had a wicked grin on her face. Damn right I was going to demand detention the following day!

I would never forget Sister Dominica the dominatrix as long as I lived.

I’ve linked before to silly Flash games that let you spank various deserving celebrities. Here are a few more:

Spank Anna Kournikova with a fish

Spank Britney Spears with a fish

Spank Billie with a fish

Enjoy!

This doesn’t sound as fun as it apparently was:

I should explain now that Dave is a sadist. He had made it very clear from the beginning that our encounters would not be of the fur-lined handcuff and pretty satin blindfold variety. He wanted to humiliate me, hurt me, and make me cry. And I wanted him to.

Dave pulled a new, broad-bowled wooden spoon from his bag and told me to lie on the bed. He slapped my ass with it a couple times, then whacked me hard enough that I burst immediately into shocked tears. He hit me again. And again. I sobbed and slid off the bed, cowering and begging. He asked gently if I was ok, and when I nodded he growled at me to get back on the goddamned bed.

…

I returned to the bed and Dave added more large bruises to my ass as I wept into a pillow. He made me roll over, and without undressing, he pulled his cock through his fly and jerked off onto my face. I washed up afterwards, then he kissed me deeply and went back to work. I still have the photo diary I took of the thick black bruises on my ass which took over two weeks to disappear.

To someone who isn’t wired the way I am, that probably sounds horrific. In truth, it was wonderful….

Thanks to the always interesting Dirty Whore for sharing her experiences.