The first day... part 3

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part 1
http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=4630

part 2
http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=4634


“Now slave I am not a complete and total bitch, I will not make you keep track of who has spanked you with what, you just have to count to twenty-five each time and I will give you the choice of in what order you get spanked.” I will start but you get to pick with which item I spank you, then you get to pick who goes next and with what, and you have to alternate spanking tools, so you cant get us all to use the brush in a row. Understand?” “No not completely but lets get this over with” Start with the brush please Queen Sharri” “ONE TWO THREE… TWENTY-FIVE” “Please Queen Sharri may please take a short break” you get a break when each of us has a turn now pick quickly

“Laura with the belt” Laura brought the belt down on my back it stung but nowhere near as bad as it would have if she used it on my ass. I was able to recompose myself somewhat during this turn, and I wanted get the worst over with so when she was done I picked Kim with the brush. This was a mistake she did not know how to swing easy, it felt as though my ass was going to explode by the time she was done. “Ok slave you have earned a five minute break.” They took a picture of my ass during this break and showed it to me. Queen Sharri compared it to the one she took earlier my ass was even redder than before. That was not a surprise to me because my ass hurt more too. “Ok Slave break is over Kim and I have used the brush and Laura has used the belt pick who and with what? Pick now” SMACK and no that one does not count that was just for fun. “Laura with the brush” Queen Sharri slapped may ass again did you not pay attention you can not pick the same tool twice in a row, you just earned five more very hard ones at the end” “ok fine I pick you with your hand” she started laughing “man you are a brute for punishment five more for not addressing me properly” “I am sorry Queen Sharri it wont happen again. I pick Queen Sharri with your hand please” “oh slave I am sure it will happen again you know why I know it will? Because you enjoy this to much.” SMACK!! She spanked me hard and fast I had a hard time keeping up with the count but when I hit twenty five she switched hands and kept going just as hard and fast as before she must have spanked me about ten time before I started to count again when I did she started to laugh and let me get to ten before she stopped “you did not have to count those last ones they did not count they were for fun” “Now pick who with what” “Queen Sharri I pick Laura with the brush” Laura started to spank me with the brush but she was not spanking me hard enough for Queen Sharri’s liking. Queen Sharri took the brush and spanked me a few times VERY hard it actually brought tears to my eyes. She then handed the brush back to Laura and said that’s the way it should sound when you spank him now start over with you count slave” This time Laura spanked me harder, still not as hard as Queen Sharri had showed her but plenty hard enough to make it difficult for me to think straight. “Ok slave Kim’s turn what do you want her to use?” “Kim with the feather please Queen Sharri” Oh look he is trying to be funny, she has used the brush you can pick any thing else” “Ok I pick Kim with the belt”. Kim grabbed the belt and swung it around her head before bringing it down across my ass it hurt so bad I could not help but scream out in pain. I thought she had broke the skin. And before I stopped screaming she hit me again. “TWO!!” By the time she was done I had tears streaming down my face she actually made me cry. My ass hurt so bad I did not think I would ever be able to wear pants again much less sit. But at least it was break time they had noticed the amount of pain I was in and gave me a fifteen-minute break during which I was given a drink and Queen Sharri rubbed my ass with her hand it did help a little but it still stung to the touch at the end of the break. “Half way done slave it is all down hill from here” “I pick Laura with the fly swatter” I was hoping for a little bit of a break by this but even the flyswatter stung like hell when she was done I begged not to go on that I could not take any more. Queen Sharri told me to pick either her or Kim with what was left for them to use or she would start using the brush on me just to kill time. “No more stalling sissy, take your punishment”. “Queen Sharri with the belt” She like Laura chose to use it on my back thank god. It stung but I could handle it. “Kim with her hand” The first one landed square in the middle of my back, I screamed out, this hurt like hell she hit me next on the outer thigh. She kept moving it around which was all right by me. Until the last five which she planted firmly on my ass. Break time again thank god but it did almost seem as if they were starting to take some pity on my ass. They gave me a twenty-minute brake again, thank god. When the break was over Queen Sharri reminded me that her and Kim still had to use the fly swatter and Laura had to use her hand yet. “Kim with the flyswatter” Her first one came up between my legs landing right on my balls, so much for taking pity on me before I could even utter “ONE” about four more had landed on my ass I quickly began counting each one as they landed all over my body. “Twenty four” and the last one again landed between my legs. Since I did not have any choice but to pick Laura with her hand she was next. She positioned herself beside me and spanked me as hard as she could I was almost in tears again. By the time she was done. Queen Sharri did not wait for me to pick her she stepped right in and started swatting my ass hard as she could, every one of them landing on my right butt cheek. As soon as she was done she grabbed the brush and told me “lets get these over with”. The first one landed on my right ass cheek exactly where she had just finished using the swatter, again and again, Very hard loud smacks everyone landing in the same place I could not speak only scream. I screamed more with every one that landed until I could not get air in my lungs and still she continued I am not sure just how many but it was more than the ten I had coming to me. When she finally stopped she asked me if I was going to start counting any time soon and again “Smack”. I some how managed to count through screams and gasping breathes finally ten. She stepped back and I heard the click of the camera. They stood around talking about the spanking they just gave me while they waited for the picture to develop. When they finally showed it to me I would not have recognized it as my ass it was Fire Engine red with occasional blue streaks. My ass was stinging so bad I could feel my pounding pulse in every square inch of it.



I finally regained control of my breathing when I felt a warm damp towel cover my ass “this should help take some of the sting out as well as reduce any bruising that may show up” Kim told me. I let my head hang down and tried to relax as much as possible. The tree of them were in the kitchen talking and laughing, I was glad just to be left alone as long as they were in there I was safe they could not hurt me from the other room but I knew that would not last forever. As I waited for what ever they were planning for me I was thinking I should have risked it and ran for my truck this afternoon. The law at least would not have spanked my ass. I began trying to listen to the women in the kitchen but I was only able to make out a few words here and there, not enough to learn their plan.



It was about thirty minutes since the last of the spanking when they finally returned to the living room. Queen Sharri stood in front of me her hands behind her back the other too stood to each side. “Slave did you learn any thing from your spanking?” I knew I should say Yes but I was not sure I did not trust her I feared it was a trick question. I did not say anything. “Slave I asked you a question!” “Yes Queen Sharri, I did learn not to swear any more” “is that all you learned Slave?” “I also learned to address you properly Queen Sharri and also not to cum with out permission” “Very good slave but did you learn anything else?” I was thinking that I learned what a savage bitch I got involved with but dared not say it. “Ummmm I learned just how much my butt can hurt” “I learned that a warm wet towel can help ease stinging pain” Shari asked me again “anything else slave”. I strained to look up at her “I am not sure what you want me to say Queen Sharri” “Well Slave I wanted you to tell me that you learned that I am in charge and that you should follow my rules and obey me no matter what. I was hoping that you had learned that I am not joking about this I was hoping you had learned to be an obedient slave” “I did learn all of that Queen Sharri, I did. I don’t ever want to go through this again. I will do what ever you say Queen Sharri!” Very good slave I am glad to hear that now just one more thing before we untie you I want to hear you beg to eat your cum out of this condom” She put the condom, that she had been holding behind her back, on the chair seat for me to see. I took a deep breath and began. “Oh please Queen Sharri may I please eat my cum out of that condom, it would please me so much if you would let me eat it all. I promise not to spill or waste a drop of it” Very well slave you can eat it all” and began to untie my hands as soon as my hands were free she told me to hold it up for the camera. I held it up beside my face and then as before I tilted my head back and let the cum run out into my open mouth before shoving my tongue into it and began licking my cum out of it eventually turning it inside out and sucking it clean. This brought eeews and ahhhs from the other two girls and oh my god he is doing it Queen Sharri took pictures of the whole process. They untied my feet and had me play with myself until I got good and hard just to slap my cock till it went limp again, they repeated this about six time having me get good and hard then seeing how many slaps it took to go limp, most was sixteen by Laura, least was three by Queen Sharri.



After they were done this little game Queen Sharri told me that they were going to have lingerie show and I was going to be the model. In order to model lingerie they would have to “hide” that unsightly bulge I have after all it just would not work to see a cock and balls in a pair of lacey panties. They told me to sit in a kitchen chair. My ass still hurt like you would not believe but I tried as soon as my butt touched the seat my butt cheeks began singing again and I stood up. “Please Queen Sharri may I please at least have a pillow to sit on?” Why do you want a pillow? Does your pansy ass hurt you?” “Yes Queen Sharri my butt hurts A LOT” She gave in to my plea and put a pillow on the chair seat “I was hoping you would not be such a wimp, now get your ass in that chair before I decide to spank you some more” I sat down quickly trying to hide my discomfort as much as possible but a couple of painful moans escaped me giving away the pain I was still in. Queen Sharri had me slide forward in the seat so that my cock and balls were over the front of the chair seat. She began poking my cock and balls up inside me and Kim was handing her strips of duct tape. Queen Sharri would poke everything in and pinch the skin together and tape it in place. When she was done it was difficult to know there had been male genitals there in fact the folds of skin pinched together almost looked like a vagina under the duct tape. Queen Sharri told me to go the bedroom that she would be right there. It was difficult to walk with the tape holding my cock and balls in place. The tape pulled and pinched at the same time not very comfortable but still better that having to sit.



I was in the bedroom waiting for Queen Sharri for a few minutes. When she came in I was examining myself in the mirror, my ass looked like one solid welt. She went directly to her underwear drawer and began selecting some that she thought I might be able to get into. She handed me a pair of old white granny panties and told me to put them on. I hesitantly put them on knowing very well they would be taking pictures of me. The silky panties actually felt good against my burning ass. Queen Sharri then handed me a bra had me put it on, it went over my arms ok but there was no way I was going to be able to do it up. Queen Sharri seen this “Aw fuck I never thought of that” she sounded genuinely upset at the fact that this was not going to work then I said something that I still don’t believe came from my lips “why not just tape the ends together” the solution seemed so obvious to me. “Very Good Idea slave in fact it is almost good enough for me to not notice you did NOT address me properly, I guess you did not learn your lesson as well as you thought. I know your ass still hurts quite a bit so lift your bra out of my way.” As I did she twisted my nipple, I screamed out in pain then had me kneel in front of her, she held my nipple until I apologized to her and promised not to forget again tonight. If I did forget she would not take mercy on me again and have no choice but to use the brush on my ass again. I was then allowed to stand and she taped the bra straps to me and stuffed the large cups of the bra with paper towels.



Queen Sharri then ushered me out of the bedroom into the kitchen to model the bra and panties for the three of them. They had me pose for a picture with one hand on my hip and the other primping my hair. And of coarse they had told me to smile making it seem as though I enjoyed modeling women’s underwear, then there was always the lack of male bulge too. A good blackmail picture. Laura who was normally the quiet one of the three then piped up “he would look better in make up”. Well Queen Sharri could not get her make up fast enough. As they were putting make up on me Queen Sharri suddenly got up and grabbed the phone and dialed … “Erin did I wake you? … No… good does your mom still have that wig from when she was having cancer treatments? She does!!! Are they still out of town… Do you want to come over again tonight? …. Yes please bring the wig!”



They were almost done putting the make up on when Erin knocked on the door and walked in. She started to laugh at once. “I knew it I knew that is what you wanted the wig for” “how are you doing tonight Jim?” “Just peachy Erin thanks for asking.” I told her sarcastically “Any new pictures for me to see” “Oh my God Erin you have to see what we did to his ass earlier” Queen Sharri told her and went to the living room to get the stack of pictures. Kim and Erin continued to work my make up and wig while Queen Sharri showed Erin all the pictures. The wig was a little small but good enough for there purpose tonight. The wig was long wavy red hair. As soon as Kim and Erin were done they had me pose again, this time standing with my legs spread and one hand inside the panties the other cupping the bra. “Ok let’s try some more on slave” and it was off to the bedroom again. This time she handed me a pair of black panties, these were a lot tighter than the granny panties and I thought I was going to rip them before I got them on. They pressed tighter against my ass tight enough to be painful. When I had them on she handed me a black bra and again taped the bra straps to my back. When I came out of the bedroom, Erin gave me a wolf whistle. They had me twirl around and walk back and forth as though I was on a runway.



Queen Sharri then told me to pose for the camera again I licked my lips as bent forward holding the bra. After the picture was taken Queen Sharri told me to pull down my panties. I was terrified that she was going to spank me again and hesitated just a moment before pulled them down to my knees. She then came over to me and yanked the tape off finally letting my boys spring free. She told me to stroke my cock until it got hard. She then instructed me to pull them back up but let the head of my cock poke up above them and took another picture.



It was getting to be the wee hours of the morning by this time. Kim and Laura had to go they were going back to Shadytown in the morning. Queen Sharri gave Kim a few more of the pictures for “safe keeping” That left Erin, Queen Sharri and I. I was getting very tired, I had very little sleep in the last couple days Queen Sharri was getting tired too I could see it in her face. Erin was busy asking questions about what had been going on and Queen Sharri told me to answer them for her. “What did I do to deserve the spanking?” I told her that I had sworn and not addressed Queen Sharri properly “what did the use to spank you” “A brush, a belt, a fly swatter and their hands” She went on and on, the questions got to be more of a personal nature asking about how this all made me feel and for the first time I really sat back and thought about it. And I realized that other than the severity of the spanking and that I was being “blackmailed” with pictures I was enjoying it. I did not mind the pictures themselves so much as the fact that she was saying she would show them to my friends and family. The dressing up in women’s underwear actually turned me on not to the point I was willing to walk out in public wearing it but standing here in the privacy of Queen Sharri’s living room wearing black bikini cut panties and a black bra was a turn on. As I thought about it my cock started to grow and poked out of the waste band again as it swelled it was then that I realized that my balls had fallen out of the leg holes and were dangling one on each side for all to see. Erin continued asking and I continued to answer, the more she asked the more excited I got. I had adjusted the waste band of the panties to let my cock have more room. Erin spent more and more time looking at my hard cock while we talked. Finally she asked me “Have you ever jacked off in front of a woman?” I told her “yes just this morning for the first time I jacked off for Queen Sharri” then she asked if I had ever jacked off in front of more than one woman?” “Nope I have never” I wanted to add that I was ready willing and able, but I did not know what Queen Sharri’s reaction would be. Erin asked if I enjoyed the taste of my own cum, I told her that I did not “enjoy” it but it wasn’t terrible I have eaten worse things. Once I had gotten over the mental aspect of eating my cum it was not so bad. Finally Queen Sharri joined the conversation asking me to come over to her she had me stand in front of her she pulled the waste band of the panties down just far enough to pull my balls out and let it snap back now my cock was completely free of the panties and my balls were hanging over the top of the waste band as I stood there in front of her she began stroking my cock slowly squeezing it hard as she did. She continued stroking as she asked Erin if she would like to watch my jack off. Erin enthusiastically said, “Yes I have never seen a guy jack off before” ok but slave you have to earn the privilege of Cumming, What are you willing to do to earn it?” I had no idea what she had in mind, I offered to eat my cum when I was done. Queen Sharri said well that is a given but are you willing to let us see how many clothespins we can get on your cock and balls before you jack off?” I had the feeling that she was going to do this whether I was willing or not so I agreed to it “ok slave I want you to stay right here and stroke your cock while I go get the clothespins, Erin make sure he does not get carried away while I am gone.” Queen Sharri was only gone about a minute and a half but that was long enough for me to really want to cum, I had to slow myself down to keep from Cumming. Queen Sharri cleaned off the coffee table and had me take the panties off when she got back and had me lay down on it with my legs on each side of it. They began putting the clothespins on my cock and scrotum they lined both sides of my cock with clothespins as close together as they could. Then started on my scrotum pulling it tight and lining them up side by side on the edge then putting them wherever they could get a fold of skin big enough to attach one. Queen Sharri then took a big clip out of her pocket the kind you would use to seal a bag of chips or something and placed it on the head of my cock. When they were done it looked like a porcupine down there, clothespins sticking up in all directions. There were a few that were hurting me but not as bad as I had thought it would be. Queen Sharri got the camera and had me lift my head so she could get my face in the picture. “Ok slave, now what are you willing to do to take them off?” I knew there had to be a catch somewhere. I took a deep breath and let it out “what ever you want Queen Sharri.” She laughed and said “good answer slave” “First stand up and try to shake as many off as possible” I stood up and reached for my cock to shake it but Queen Sharri stopped me “no no no just wiggle your body like this” and shook like a wet dog. I shook my cock and balls as she had shown me and about five clothespins fell off. Now as the clothespins slid off my now limp penis and scrotum they hurt like hell, pinching as they flew off. After this Queen Sharri decided to have me lie down on old sheet in the middle of the floor she lit 2 long tapered candles and gave one to Erin. They dripped hot wax all over my chest before concentrating on hitting my nipples. They more the hit my nipples the harder my cock got. The harder my cock got the less skin there was for the clothes pins to hang onto and they started to slip off pinching hard as they did causing me to loose my erection again. They stopped and peeled the wax off of my hairless chest and started over only a couple of clothespins remained on my penis but several were still on my sack. They dripped wax on my nipples again but no more pins came off. My cock bobbing and twitch with every drop of hot wax that hit me. They soon began to drip the hot wax on my cock and balls they kept this up until my entire cock and scrotum were covered pins and all. Once the candles were to short for them to hold onto any more they peeled the wax off and removed the rest of the clothespins. As they removed them and the blood started to flow through the areas where the pins were it cause a great deal of pain. I lost my erection yet again. I was told that I had ninety seconds to get it up or I would not get to continue tonight. I lay there on the floor looking up at the two of them, and the wet spots in their crotches, as I pulled and stroked my cock franticly until it was once again throbbing hard. Queen Sharri then slapped my cock several times making it go limp again. This time she gave me seventy five seconds to get it up. Again she slapped it limp, and gave me sixty seconds this time it was erect but not as hard as possible. I was told to stop and beg for the right to cum while they watched.

part 4
http://www.milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=18&t=4638

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Woaw, It's like they used every "tag" that is there on milovana ;D..
They only forgot "anal" and "forced orgasms". But maybe thats still to cum

Keep it up.

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Made it to part three........ *bright smile*