Ed Keyes - Pilgrim of passion

The whip-master placed his foot against the girl's back and he shoved her forward. She wound up on her belly and then as he began selecting another whip, the girl rose up on her hands and knees and her bewitching buttocks glistened whitely under the bright lights. Her thighs were apart and her sexual cleft was displayed and it was in that region that the whip-master chose to sting her with his vicious weapons.

A sense of pity came to Alicia and she discarded it in a hurry, knowing that the young girl suffering so exquisitely was actually glorying in the abuses she received and having wonderful sexual reactions quite beyond what she might imagine, and she began to wonder if she too, might be the type of girl who could know such excruciating joys. She decided that she would most certainly find out.

She watched the whips sting the rear end of the girl and each time the whip-master wanted to begin one of the massive orgasms in the girl he would sting her sexual flesh with short, vicious strokes and the girl would respond with, quick liquid convulsions and it would go on and on. Each time the whip-master would reach a point where he was too excited to continue, the girl he was abusing would relieve him with her mouth and then it would all begin again.

There were many others who wanted to be whipped and Rona explained to Alicia that some of those who yearned for such treatment had been promised that they would be dealt with.

"Would you like to try your hand at punishing some of my naughty guests?" Rona asked.

"I don't know how," Alicia said. "I will have to learn how to do such things."

"Yes," Rona said, smiling. "You can begin learning now if you like. Come along and we'll get you started."

There were other girls who were eager to learn how to handle the whips and many who wanted to feel them. Alicia and Rona walked among the busy young people and Rona told Alicia that she had a present for her. They would go into an adjoining room and Rona would present her gift to Alicia. Mystified, Alicia followed the tall brunette into another room and there were built in drawers on one wall. Rona opened a drawer and then she brought out a long flat case, fashioned of exquisitely tooled leather. She held it out to Alicia and she smiled and gave her a little bow.

"This is my present to you, Alicia, dear," Rona said. "Use it wisely and well. The young girl who left it behind has become very rich and very successful. Open it and see if you like it."

Alicia placed the flat case on a small table and she opened it and then stared at the remarkable collection of whips that were inside. There were twelve, each designed for a different purpose, capable of inducing a different type of sensual ecstasy and as Alicia examined them she knew a very special gratitude toward Rona. It was a very wonderful present, Alicia thought.

"How could you know that I would like that sort of sex?" Alicia asked with a happy smile.

"I watched you when Orville was being punished. Later, after you have developed some skill with the others, I will arrange for you and your slaves and myself to be in a room alone with Orville and I will ask you to discipline Orville again."

"But he has already been punished so severely," Alicia objected. "Why must there be more?"

Rona laughed at her and she tilted her lovely head to one side as she asked a question. "You want to whip Orville, don't you? If you do it nicely, I will let you have Orville for your lover. That way you will have him and Arturo and Janet, too. You will keep them at all times. You will like that, I know."

Alicia ran to Rona and she kissed her impulsively and Rona laughed with great glee.

"Now let us go back and you can try your new toys on some of the lovely people who yearn so pitiably for your attentions."

She followed Rona, carrying her case of whips and when they joined the others, she was amazed by what she saw. A dozen lovely girls in various posed were being whipped and abused by other boys and girls, and those who were being whipped were, in many instances, sucking cocks or screwing someone and the whips were simply added ecstasy. There were two islands and in one, girls who wished to be whipped, waited, while the other island contained young men who were in varying states of tumescence, anticipating the thrills that they would know at the hands of a pretty girl.

Rona crooked her finger at a young man and he came to them, bent over a long coffee table and waited patiently for Alicia to whip him. Rona began teaching her how to use the leather strips to sting and tease the sensitive flesh and she very quickly became a dedicated student of the pleasures of flagellation.

She was able to deal with many of the young people and Rona complimented her outrageously. She knew that she was providing the very nicest type of entertainment for Rona and while she instructed Alicia she sat on her throne while Nick ate her and gave her many orgasms of fantastic intensity. Rona enjoyed everything, it seemed. And, Alicia knew that she was rapidly becoming just like her beautiful mentor. The thought did not distress her. Instead, she was quite pleased. After all, that was what she had run away from home, and that was why she was in Europe.

There were many seeking various sorts of sexual acts and they all found that which they sought. In time, Rona wearied of the games that were being played and she sent Janet off to find out if Orville was in his room and ready for Alicia's attentions. Janet returned swiftly and she announced, smiling broadly, that Orville was quite recovered and eager for new pleasures. Rona led the way and Nick followed along with her. Alicia followed Janet as she led them to Orville's chamber.

He lived in a huge room that was very much like the one that Alicia occupied. He smiled when Rona and the others walked in on him and he glanced a bit apprehensively at the flat case that Arturo was carrying.

"Alicia is going to discipline you, Orville," Rona said. "I shall watch and enjoy your misery. Does that please you, Orville?"

The young man nodded. He was naked and Alicia was surprised to see that his plump buttocks showed no sigh of the whips and she glanced at Rona with a question in her gaze.

"We use very special whips, dear," Rona explained. "We do not want to mutilate or maim or mark the flesh of our people. It is our desire to give and receive erotic ecstasies and that is what the whips you will use can accomplish. You may whip Orville as harshly as you wish. You won't do any real damage."

It was strange the way Orville looked at her, she thought. He had the hang dog look of the male who knows that he is to be dominated and subjugated by the female but he also looked as though he liked her very much. She hoped that he did because she liked him and she would be very happy if she could keep him for her very own.

Rona told her just what to do and she did it. She was able to enjoy using her whips on Orville and she was not at all surprised to learn that being whipped did great things to Orville. His capacities for producing the male product seem to become stepped up and he became inexhaustible. Rona settled down on the bed and she was sucking her Nick's cock while she watched Alicia punishing Orville. Janet slid beneath the young man and she used her mouth to capture the juices that Alicia's whips drove from him. Janet was enjoying herself and Alicia was enjoying Arturo's hungry mouth at her crotch and while she continued to whip Orville's midsection her own pleasures were accounted for by the eager and ardent Arturo.

The session lasted for hours and when she finally went to her own bed with her slaves, she was tired and sated for the time being. She got into her bed and slept without bothering to shower. Janet and Arturo settled down on either side of her and they were too tired for the shower, too.