John McKeon - Abused again and again

"Do you like to be whipped?" the man asked, his voice husky. He came closer and she could smell the alcohol on his breath. "They said I could whip you all I wanted."

Ginger struggled with her fear and revulsion. She wanted to scream and run. Instead, she lowered her eyes and nodded. "Yes," she said. "I love it. I want you to whip me." And the worst thing about it was that somewhere deep inside her, she knew she liked it. She deserved it. She was nothing but a whore and she should be whipped again and again.

The man walked over to Ginger and dropped the rubber paddle on the bed beside her. "Call me Adam," he said. He looked at her nipples poking through her bra and licked his lips. "You're beautiful. I'm going to love spanking you." He wiped his palms on his pants. "Take my clothes off me." He stood like a statue while she removed his clothes and folded them.

When he was naked, Ginger began caressing his body. She felt like a slave. She was humiliated by what she was doing, but she realized she had no escape. She stroked his large cock to erection. The quicker she brought him to orgasm, the sooner she would be free. "Your cock is huge," she said, pulling his foreskin back and forth over his knob until it began to swell and pulse.

"Lick my feet," Adam said. He pushed Ginger's head down until she was forced to kneel in front of him. Her face brushed against his cock as she was pushed the remainder of the way to his feet. "Kiss them," he said. He sat on the bed. "Suck my toes."

Ginger was horrified. Yet the humiliation caused her cunt to quiver with a perverse stirring of arousal. She kissed the tops of his feet. Holding them between her hands, her naked nipples pressed into her knees, Ginger licked her tongue over Adam's feet until they were washed thoroughly with her saliva. He pushed the toes of his right foot into her mouth while he forced his left foot between her breasts. She was pushed back so he could run his toes over her nipples.

"Take your bra off. I want to see all of your big boobs. Wipe them over my feet. That's it. Ohh… that looks beautiful." Taking his saliva-slickened toes from her mouth, he stabbed his right foot into Ginger's vulva.

Ginger felt his toes sliding hotly between her cunt lips and flicking sensually over her clit. She was pushed back until she caught herself with her hands behind her. His toes toyed with her pussy while his other foot fondled her breasts. She felt herself becoming quickly aroused to the point that juices began oozing from her pussy lips.

He leaned forward and grabbed her hair. Pushing both his feet between her legs, he pulled her face against his stomach and pushed her mouth into his pubic hair. "Eat me. Lick my cock and balls. I want to feel your mouth all over my cock. Suck my prick."

Ginger obeyed him slave-like. His cock head tasted salty and slightly rubbery as she sucked it between her lips and licked her tongue over his satiny skin. His cock head was swollen purple by the blood surging into his shaft. She sucked his cock into her mouth, feeling his head poking at the back of her throat.

As his throbbing knob worked its way deeper into her throat, Ginger spread her thighs wider to allow his toes to push like tiny pricks into her slit. She felt his toes arousing her cunt as rapidly as if they were skilled fingers.

"I like feeling your pussy with my toes," he said. "Your cunt feels all hot and slippery." He ground his toes in and out of her cunt faster and faster.

Ginger hunched her hips into his feet, feeling herself impaled deeper and deeper. His cock throbbed against her tongue and cheeks. Bobbing her head up and down, she sucked and slurped over his knob as eagerly as she could, trying to bring his climax quickly. She teased his scrotum with her finger. She lifted his large balls in her palms and rolled them gently.

But just as she sensed his cock was ready to spit cum into her mouth, Adam pushed her away. "Not so fast. I'm not ready to come yet. Lick my balls."

Ginger lowered her mouth to his scrotum. Her tongue lapped over his loose skin. She tasted the tiny hair covering his balls. Very gently, she sucked his balls into her mouth and rolled them over her tongue. She licked up his shaft as though feasting on an ice cream cone. She felt his cock pumping itself into an even harder erection as blood surged along his shaft, making the criss-cross of veins pulse rhythmically.

"You don't act like you like it enough to satisfy me," Adam said. "If you don't act more excited, I'm going to have to spank you." He picked up the rubber paddle and slapped her on the hip gently.

Ginger increased the speed of her head bobbing up and down over his cock. She sucked and slurped at her own saliva as it drooled from her mouth down over his knob and shaft. She flinched as she felt the paddle slap against her other hip. She realized it was not her lack of enthusiasm that made him swat her with the paddle. No matter what she did, he was going to punish her.

His toes continued tormenting and arousing her pussy as she gobbled and sucked his cock head. She felt his knob pulsing in her mouth and burning hotly as she again brought him close to orgasm. But each time he came close to spilling his seed in her mouth, he pushed her head away and slapped her buttocks with the paddle, bending over from the waist, crushing her face harder into his crotch and letting her ass cheeks receive the full force of the rubber paddle.

Smack! Whack! The rubber caused her buttocks to quiver like jello. They quickly turned from white to pink to deep red as the paddle beat a continuous tattoo on her naked flesh. Whack! Whack! She felt her buttocks burning and stinging. Whack! Smack! Each blow caused her to jerk spastically. Whack! Whack! She tried to wiggle her hips to keep the paddle from striking the same place over and over. But no matter how much she gyrated from side to side, Adam kept striking her buttocks on the same spot. He took careful aim with each swat.

Soon Ginger felt her ass flaming with fire. The heat burned through her entire crotch. Her cunt dripped with aroused juices. She felt her pussy lips wrapping around his toes. Her hips continued to grind forward. She felt his toes plunging in and out of her pussy and arousing her to as feverish an intensity as the flesh on her tortured buttocks.

Suddenly Adam pushed her away as though he was disgusted with her.

"You're not cooperating with me at all! You really need to be punished." He kicked her onto her back in front of him and grabbed her ankles. Pulling her legs close to the bed, he fled her ankles together with her bra. He left her arms untied and began whipping her with the rubber paddle. He slapped her breasts and thighs.

Whack! Whack! The paddle made her breasts jiggle back and forth on her chest. Her stomach and sides were slapped unmercifully. She felt every inch of her skin burning from the cruel torture. Smack! Smack! Ginger rolled back and forth. This time he didn't care where she twisted. He continued beating her wherever he could reach. He leaned over from the waist and whipped her as if he were whipping a dog.

Ginger took as much punishment as she could before breaking down and begging him to stop. "Please, I can't stand it!" she begged.

Instead of easing the torture, Adam increased the force of the blows. He beat her harder and harder. Ginger realized he could punish her with the paddle for hours and leave no telltale signs. She continued begging him to stop, promising to do anything he wanted if he would only show a little mercy.

Finally, Adam dropped the paddle to the floor angrily. He stomped over to the door and pushed a buzzer Ginger had not noticed before. A moment later, the door opened and Alice walked in with a long strand of rope. How had she known what he wanted? Was everything planned even before it happened?