When I said, "Good morning," she turned around to display a bizarre outfit. There was a leather G-sting with metal studs in it and cone shaped leather studded cups on her breasts with holes at the ends for her nipples to poke through. The leather collar on her neck had spikes coming out of it. If she hadn't been smiling she would have looked really evil.
"That is really a wild outfit."
"Yes. Don't you just love it. Since I am going to whip Mei ling today Bobby thought I should dress like a dominitrix."
"Oh yeah! If you put a mean look on your face you should scare hell out of Mei Ling. How is the top held on. Did you glue it to your tits?"
"No it isn't that easy. There are holes all around the base to stick in pins to hold them in place. They bled a little for awhile but they are fine now. I can feel the pins moving at my slightest movement. Bobby said I would have to take off the top before I started whipping her or the pins would tear my skin. It is exciting to be aware of your tits all the time. I kind of wish the g-string was pinned on too."
"Didn't it hurt?"
"A little but it is nothing compared to sticking them in your nipples. Incidentally we are going to do a little experimenting with you. I hope you don't mind."
Before I could answer Bobby came in with a box under his arm. He was wearing a similar outfit. A studded leather jock-strap, arm bands and neck collar. He had a thong whip hooked to the strap around his waist.
"Did June tell you what we are going to do?"
"No. I think she was about to tell me when you came in."
"We have been debating the different positions we could have Mei Ling in while she gets her pussy whipped. I decided we would put you in different positions and give you a lash in each position to decide which was best."
That was hell because there were so many delays I couldn't work up the excitement to make me ignore the pain. They had me lean over with my hands on the table with my legs spread then she brought the whip up from the floor. I gasped in pain but that wasn't good enough because my ass was getting part of it and she couldn't get the speed he wanted coming up from the floor. Then they had me lay on my back on the table with a pillow under my ass to raise my pussy. I gasped and jumped with that one but Bobby still didn't like it. He took hold of my ankles and spread them and brought them back toward my head. This time I felt pain from my mound to my asshole and screamed. Bobby thought that position was a real possibility but decided we could improve on it. They tied my ankles and lifted me up with them spread wide to the posts with my pussy at her breast level. This really made me scream so he had her give me another from behind me. The end of the thongs hit my clit and I screamed and began to blubber, "No.. No.. No."
Bobby laughed and said, "I think we have it!"
They let me down and I sat on the edge of a kitchen chair caressing my smarting pussy as I sipped brandy laced coffee.
Bobby chortled, "I'll bet Mei Ling won't think that thong whip is wimpy after today."
I said "You guys are mean. That really smarts. I would probably pass out before I took forty of them. I agree that Mei Ling needs a lesson though, she was really bitchy."
"You wouldn't pass out hanging upside down. All the blood is going to your head. You only pass out when the blood leaves your head."
I didn't know that. I always thought that if anything got too bad I could faint. Now I would really be scared if I was hung upside down and I unconsciously began to caress my pussy again.
"Oh look June. Her poor pussy is sore. Why don't you kiss it and make it well."
Oh God this was really perverse. She got up from her chair and I knew she would do it. Bobby got up too and came over to spread my legs while he held on to my nipple and put his head close to my stomach to have a good view. Mom knelt between my legs and began to put baby kisses all over it. Bobby said "No. French kiss it." My stomach convulsed when I felt her tongue hit my clit and began to move it around. "Yeah that's right. Now stick your tongue in as far as you can then suck on her clit. Just keep on doing it." Bobby moved his head up to my chest and began biting my nipples and stretching them out with his teeth. I grabbed Mom's head and moved it around so she was licking me from my ass-hole to my clit. When I moved her back to my anus I yelled, "Stick it in my ass! Deeper! Move it around! Bobby! Squeeze my tits! Harder. Make them hurt!" By then I was beating Moms face with my pussy as I pumped my hips as fast as I could. When I came and let go her whole face was wet."
Mom went over to the sink and wiped off her face with a towel and then turned to look sheepishly at us.
"That was really sick to do that to my own daughter. I have never been with a woman before. I should be punished."
Bobby said, "You are going to be punished later, remember. Besides it looks as if you have been punishing yourself."
I saw what he meant. There was blood coming from her breasts and her g- string had been pushed into her pussy to the point the lips were stretched around the edges of it.
She pulled the G-string out of her pussy and knelt down again in front of Bobby.
"Would you take off my top for me? Please?"
Bobby began to pull out the pins. They were a couple of inches long with round heads on their ends. There were a lot of them. He pulled out the bottom ones first and then took out the top ones by tilting the cups up and pulling them away so all the top pins came out at once.
She went back to the sink and washed off the blood. There was very little damage. Just little red spots all around the base of her breasts.
She came back and stood in front of him with a little smile on her face as he twisted her breasts around to inspect the marks of the pins. When he decided they should be disinfected she only made small flinches as he dabbed merthiolate on the marks. When he was done he began rubbing her nipples with the palms of his hands while saying, "You have such beautiful breasts, big, firm and best of all very white so every mark of the lash shows. It is exciting to watch them turn from white to red when they are lashed."
This statement increased her agitation and she said tremulously, "Yes my boss liked that about them too but as you can see my skin recovers rapidly except for lashes that dig in. At that she traced the welts left by the quirt with her fingers saying, "Seeing and feeling welts in contrast with white skin brings back excitement as I remember how they were formed. He used to mark them in a special way so I would be aware of them all day. I'll show you." She went to a closet and brought back a wire coat hanger. Then she took a wire cutters out of her purse and cut off the hook so she could straighten out the wire. This action must have been like foreplay for her as she worked slowly and carefully to get the wire as straight as possible.
"He bought me these wire clippers so I could make a new whip every time he decided to mark me. He said he liked to watch me make the instrument that would cause me pain. I liked it too. Bending the wire to make it perfectly straight was like foreplay to the pain I knew would be terrible yet exciting.
Then I would give it to him and would have me stand with my side toward him as he slowly and carefully made five horizontal stripes across both my breasts above and below my nipples. Then he would stop until I could stop shaking so he could make the final one across both nipples. This hurt horribly but would put me into orgasm.
He would let me calm down then had me lie back on his desk with my arms stretched out above my head to make vertical stripes to make a checker board pattern again with the final stripes on my nipples to throw me into another intense orgasm."