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My Mean BossMy Mean BossI was lucky to get this job since I didn't have great grades in school inspite of spankings by my parents for bad grades. They at least respected mymodesty by having me go to my room and putting on my pajamas before goingback down to lean over the back of the couch for my spanking. They justused a ping pong paddle which wouldn't have been too bad if there hadn't beenso many spanks. They based it on my grades. *quot;A*quot; no spanks, *quot;B*quot;20 spanks*quot;C*quot; 30 spanks and *quot;D*quot; 40 spanks.Unfortunately I usually got Cs and Ds so with five classes I always gotmore than a hundred. By the time they finished I would be bawling like a babyand my poor butt would be deep red and stinging, burning and throbbing allat once. When done I was told to go to bed and the only thing that helpedwas rubbing my butt.I often had to rub for an hour before it stopped hurting.Anyway I got a job as a receptionist and felt proud when they thought Iwas capable of dispensing the petty cash from a locked drawer in my desk.The other girls teased me about my frumpy clothes but Mom had bought myclothes with the long skirts and loose blouses. Even if I could have affordedto buy new clothes I wouldn't have bought the slutty skirts they wore whichcame up to mid thigh. Mine well below the knees were fine. Mom had told meit was important to be modest and I saw it was true by the way men leeredat the other girls but treated me with respect.The job did not pay very well so I was broke by payday in spite ofskipping lunches. I lost weight but I have a weird body. I only lost weight in mystomach and my 36D boobs and 36 in butt looked huge next to the tiny waist.It embarrassed me so much I covered up the bottom part of my mirror so Icould only see myself from the neck up.Then disaster struck. My car broke down and I lived too far from a busroute to get along without it. When the mechanic called me to tell me therepair bill I realized I was a hundred dollars short of being able to pay it.I decided to take a hundred from the petty cash drawer and pay it back bypayday. They never counted the money my boss would just put more in thedrawer when I told him it was running out.Unfortunately I had to have a tooth filled and couldn't pay it back paydayor the next payday.On Friday my boss told me to come to his office after work. I really hopedit was to tell me I got a raise in pay since I was so broke.He was sitting behind his big desk and waved me to a chair in front ofhim. When I was seated he said, *quot;You may not know this but every night beforeI go home I check your petty cash to see if I need to stop at the bank toreplenish it.*quot;I knew I was in trouble and stammered, *quot;Iii can explain.*quot;*quot;Shut up and let me finish.*quot;I slumped and nodded.*quot;Two weeks ago I found you were short a hundred dollars in the accounting.I gave you the benefit of doubt and assumed you had forgotten to documentit but it has been two weeks and you are still short so I can only assumeyou stole the money. Don't come to work Monday I will call the police andtell them to arrest you at home to save you some embarrassment. It is a shameeven after you get out of jail you will have a hard time getting a jobwith a prison record.*quot;I cried, *quot;Oh please don't do that. I'll pay you back. I'll pay double.*quot;It is too late for that besides by having you arrested the insurancecompany will pay the loss.*quot;*quot;Oh please! Can't I make up for it in some way. I'll do anything!*quot;*quot;If you are offering sexual favors, forget it. You could be trying to trapme and sue me for sexual harassment.*quot;*quot;Oh no I wouldn't do that. I was thinking of you punishing me in anotherway. My parents spanked me when I was bad. Could you be satisfied with that?*quot;He looked interested and said, *quot;Maybe we could work something out.Describe yourparents spanking.*quot;I blushed realizing I had never told anyone about being spanked even mybest friends but I had started this so I said, *quot;On the day I was to be spankedI had to go up to my room and put on my pajamas. When I came back downthere would be a dining room chair in the center of the room. I had to leanover the back and hold on to the seat for the spanking.*quot;*quot;I see. What did they use to spank you.*quot;*quot;A ping pong paddle.*quot;*quot;Did that hurt?*quot;*quot;Yes! I only had the thin pajamas and my panties to protect my bottom.*quot;*quot;How many spanks would you get?*quot;*quot;Up to a hundred. My poor bottom would hurt until the next day.*quot;*quot;So you would be willing to take a hundred spanks to make up for thehundred dollars?*quot;I thought that was really reasonable since stealing was much worse thanbad grades and said, *quot;Oh yes if it will make you forgive me.*quot;*quot;From the clothes you wear and the fact your parents allowed you to befully covered in pajamas you are evidentially quite modest. Right?*quot;*quot;Oh yes. I even waited to shower at home after gym classes.*quot;*quot;Well I am sure you agree that stealing is much worse than anything yourparents spanked you for doing so to make your spanking worse you will becompletely nude for it. Do you agree.*quot;*quot;Oh no. Please! I would die of embarrassment.*quot;*quot;No-one can die from embarrassment although it would add to yourpunishment both by the humiliation and the sharper sting of spanks on nude skin. Butit is your choice. That or Jail.*quot;It was an awful decision. I had never been nude in front of girls letalone a mean old man but even that would be better than going to jail.I whined, *quot;If I have to. I will.*quot;*quot;Good but I will take no chances on being sued later. Look behind me andyou will see a security camera. I want you to look at it and say, *quot;I am verysorry I stole money from you and to make up for it I want to take a hundredspanks on my nude body.*quot;I understood. I had read about girls collecting huge amounts of money forsexual harassment although I saw nothing sexual about spanking. My voicekept breaking so I had to repeat it several times before he was satisfiedeven adding *quot;Please spank me*quot; at the end.He said, *quot;Follow me into the conference room and I blanched thinking itwas going to happen.*quot;In the conference room he said, *quot;It may surprise you to know that othergirls have preferred spanking to losing their job so I have gathered someinstruments for that purpose.*quot;He opened a cabinet and started laying scary things on the table. A paddleabout the same as a ping pong paddle except it had a much longer handleand had holes drilled in the paddle part, a long thin bamboo cane, a 36 inchreally thick ruler, an 18 inch long leather strap, and scariest of all awhip with five tightly braided thongs like small ropes.He allowed me to stare at them in fear for a moment and then said, thepaddle, cane and ruler is for fleshy parts like your butt and thighs. Thestrap and whip may be used anywhere on your body.*quot;I knew I would have to choose the paddle, cane, or ruler because Icould notconceive of being hit on places like my tummy or shocked at the thoughtof mybreasts orcrotch.I whined, *quot;It is an awful choice to make. All of them look as if theywould hurt a lot more than a ping pong paddle. I am sure I may faint before youfinished a hundred with any of them.*quot;*quot;Oh I agree. You would either faint or become so numb it would no longerhurt so we will have five sessions of twenty spanks each. Monday, Tuesday,Wednesday, Thursday and Friday.*quot;It would be a long terrible week but I thought it would only take secondsto give me twenty spanks and said, *quot;Yes. That would be better.*quot;Good but since you are undecided on the instruments I would like to giveyou one spank with each so you will know what they are like. Do you agree?*quot;*quot;I guess I should know before I commit myself to twenty.*quot;*quot;Good. On bare skin. Do you agree?*quot;I was hoping to put off that ordeal but I knew it would have to be thatway. I gulped and said, *quot;I guess it is the only way I will know. Will thesecount toward the total?*quot;*quot;No this is for your benefit so you will know what they will feel like.*quot;*quot;Oh that doesn't seem fair but okay.*quot;*quot;Fine but there should be no doubt this is your idea. Face the camera andsay,' May I please take off my clothes so you can hit me with each one so Iwill know how they feel.*quot;God. It seemed like the minute I agreed to one indignity it was followedby another. I was so nervous it took three tries to get my speech right.When he was satisfied I looked sincere he said, *quot;Okay. You may disrobe.*quot;I stalled taking things off slowly and folding them to put them on thetable not realizing my slow strip was good for him. When my blouse, skirt andslip was off he said, *quot;Jesus. You have a beautiful body. I assumed youwould be fat.*quot;That both pleased me and embarrassed me. Nobody had ever said I wasbeautiful before but no-one had ever seen me so naked.When I took off my bra he was again pleased saying, *quot;Great your bigbreasts have hardly any sag.*quot;They didn't sag since they had been supported for years with my big bras.I just nodded at the compliment and blushed.He was not so pleased when I took off my panties saying, *quot;That isthe hairiest crotch I have ever seen. Don't you ever trim it?*quot;I blushed and said, *quot;No I thought it is the way nature intended.*quot;*quot;Fuck nature. This weekend you will trim it.*quot;I had never touched my crotch except the quick washes in the shower. Theidea of standing in front of a mirror to trim the hair made me blush evendeeper.Then he had me bend over to grab the end of the table and made me say,*quot;Please hit me with the paddle.*quot; I heard a *quot;Whish*quot; as the air went through the holes then the worst pain I had ever experienced as it splatted against my butt cheek. It was muchworse than the ping pong paddle and tears came to my eyes with my shriek.I rubbed my bun to lessen the sting then I had to say *quot;Please hit me withthe cane.*quot;He hit my other cheek with it and it was also horrible but different.It seemed to cut into me deeply to make the pain go deeper causing another burstof tears*quot; I rubbed both cheeks then had to say *quot;Please hit me with the ruler.*quot;I looked at him and he held the long ruler in both hands like a baseballhitter and brought it back behind his back. Then it was a blur followed byterrible pain. He had hit across right at the crease where my bottom meets mythighs. It must be an especially sensitive spot since that one hurt themost so far. It caused me to dance and sob and rub all at the same time.He let me calm a little then had me say ,*quot;Please hit me with the strap.*quot;He had me stand up facing the camera then stood beside me. He told me totighten my stomach muscles and I sucked in my tummy.He hit across my tummy just above my pubic bone. It really stung and leftan angry red stripe but actually it was not as bad as the ruler. I had beenable to absorb that pain with just a gasp so he had me say,*quot; Please hit mewith the whip.*quot;He told me to put my hands behind me and to pull my elbows close togetherand suck in my tummy. It made my breasts stick out and was cruel. Iexpected to be hit again on my tummy but the whip came in a blur to snap into mybreasts flattening and jerking them causing pain to radiate all through mybody. I caressed my poor stinging and throbbing breasts with the angry redstripes not caring that he was watching with great interest..He allowed me to dress which returned my modesty but the bra irritatedthe stripes especially the one across my nipples which had swollen to looklike a couple of little thumbs.When I was dressed I wanted to leave but he said, *quot;What will you do toprepare yourself Monday?*quot;I remembered what he had said about my crotch hair and said softly, *quot;Iwill trim my crotch hair.*quot;*quot;It is not your crotch hair it is all your cunt hair and I have changed mymind.You will shave every hair off your cunt. I want you to look as if you were4 years old. Say ,'I will shave every hair from my cunt and asshole. If I leave any I will get another spank for each hair.*quot;I recoiled at the term *quot;cunt.*quot; as I had only heard the word as a veryderogatory term and the thought of being that naked appalled me.I whined,*quot; Can't I just cut it short with scissors?*quot;*quot;No. Say, 'I will shave my cunt so you and the witnesses will see everyinch of my slutty cunt.*quot;The word witness scared the hell out of me. I cried, *quot;Witnesses! Youdidn't say anything about anyone but you seeing my shame!*quot;*quot;Oh it won't be many. Just my partner and some girls that were alsospanked. Now say it!*quot;I thought at least the other girls would feel sorry for me and with asick feeling I said ,*quot;I will shave every single hair from my cunt and asshole so you and everyone can see my slutty cunt.*quot;That finally satisfied him and he let me go home.When I got home I could hardly wait to get the clothes off that wereirritating my welts and filled the tub with soothing lukewarm water.While I soaked I thought about my horrible experience and dwelled on thefact the whole next week would be painful and degrading. I should have hatedhim but I hated myself for stealing to make punishment inevitable byeither him or the court. Then I remembered reading about the jails beingrampant with homosexuality and that butch dykes ****d other girls. That convinced me I had made the right choice no matter how painful and degrading it may be.Finally all the stinging sensations went away leaving only a throbbingsensation in my breasts that was not unpleasant. I remembered about my crotch hair and got a scissors and razor. I cut the hair as close as I could with the scissors and then shaved it. I had never touched my vaginal area somuch before.In spite of myself I began to enjoy the feeling of my fingers holding my pussy lips tight while the razor glided over my skin. That made me feel guilty andwhen I was done I whispered, *quot;There you nasty cunt. Now they can all seeyou.*quot;For the first time since I had moved into the apartment I removed thecurtain covering the full length mirror on the closet door and looked atmyself. It was amazing how naked the loss of the hair made me and I blushed although I was all alone.On Sunday I remembered about the penalty for any hair missed in shavingand since it was so close to he ordeal I had caused I decided to punishmyself by pulling the few remaining hairs with my eyebrow plucker. It hurt and Imade it hurt more by slowly pulling on them until they ripped out. I evensquatted over a mirror to pull any I found around my asshole in spite of thetears that came to my eyes.Although I never drank I decided a drink may help me stop dwelling ontomorrow so I decided to go to the corner liquor store to buy a half-pint ofwhiskey. I thought that since I now looked like a slut I would act like oneand decided to go to the store with no underwear. I didn't want anyone toknow though so I put on one of my heavy long wool skirts and a wool bulkyknit sweater.It turned out to be a wild experience. I had never gone without underwearbefore and my naked legs and butt and breasts rubbing on the wool strangelyexcited me.When I bought the whiskey I impulsively picked up a mans magazineblushing as Itold the clerk it was for my husband and when I got home I took off myclothesand compared myself to the girls in the magazineTo my surprise my weird body seemed to be the ideal and all of them hadshaved pussies. I began to think that maybe I should be proud to show my body since the girls in the magazine were probably paid big money to showthemselves.The whiskey didn't help much and I was not able to convince myself it wasalright to be naked in front of the people in the office. It did help mesleep though and the next thing I heard was my alarm going off at six sincehe had told me if I was late for work he would assume I had changed my mindand would send the police for me.Even though I took a long shower and spent extra time with my hair andmakeup I still got to the parking lot at 8:00 AM and had to wait dwelling onwhat was to come. I still had not made up my mind on the instrument. Fromthe marks on my body it was obvious the strap and whip caused the leastamount of damage but on the other hand it would allow them to hit my mostsensitive places. I decided to wait until the last minute but thought I wouldprobably go for the ruler or maybe the cane.Finally it was 8:30 AM and the doors were unlocked.MY MEAN BOSS 2==============I went in and sat at my desk thinking the seat may not be as comfortablethe next day.My Boss came in about 8:15 and told me to follow him to his office.At his office he did not tell me to sit down so I nervously stood in frontof him.He said,*quot; Obviously you have decided to accept your punishment.*quot;I hung my head and said softly,*quot; Yes. I thought about it all weekend anddecided I should be punished and degraded. If it hurts bad I deserve it.*quot;*quot;Good girl.*quot;That seemed to be his favorite thing to say when I agreed to pain andhumiliation. Weirdly I wanted that approval.*quot;Did you do as I asked?*quot;*quot;Oh you mean shaving my crotch? Yes I did.*quot;*quot;Come here. I want to see if you earned any penalties. Pull your skirt upto your waist.*quot;I blushed as I had hoped showing myself could be put off as long aspossible but lifted my skirt. He pulled my panties down to my ankles then kneltin front of me to stare at my pussy to my mortification.Looking was not good enough he began feeling it with his fingers saying,*quot;Touch is sometimes better than sight to find stray hairs.*quot;I blushed in shame. He was rubbing and touching and opening my pussy lips even more than I had shaving it. But the worst thing is it began to excite me. He looked up at me and grinned saying,*quot; You are not the prude you pretend you are. Your pussy is wet.*quot;I whined. *quot;I can't help it. My mind is appalled at what you are doing butmy body likes it.*quot;*quot;Whatever, I am just glad to see you are not frigid. You may return towork. Oh by the way have you picked your first instrument?*quot;*quot;No I thought I would wait until the last minute. The paddle is awful butI am afraid of where the strap may hit me.*quot;*quot;Yes. It is planned that way the buttocks can take a lot of punishmentwhile the strap will not cause any inner damage when used on your stomach,breasts or your cunt although it makes a lot of sting.*quot;*quot;My cunt! My God! I had never thought about being hit there. That wouldbe awful!*quot;*quot;Actually the girls that were hit there tell me it is no worse than thestomach as long as the pussy lips are allowed to protect the clitoris and tender opening to your fuckhole.*quot;That made sense to me since the stomach and cunt had the same skin butthe thought still made me cringe and I decided I would choose only thepaddle or ruler.I went back to my desk barely able to concentrate on my work. Time draggedsince I spent most of the time watching the clock tick off seconds tillthe dreaded five PM. As I watched it I thought that if I was hit once asecond it would all be over in twenty seconds. Even twenty seconds seems like along time when you watch them ticked off one by one but I thought I couldtake almost anything for twenty seconds and of course I deserved all thepain he could give me.I skipped lunch since I had no appetite and just walked out on the streetwondering what people I saw would think if they knew I would soon be nakedand beaten.All afternoon I thought about all the things I could have done rather thansteal. I could have worked out a payment plan with the mechanic, I couldhave borrowed the money from my parents, I may have been able to get anadvance on my salary, or I may have been able to borrow the money from my bossbut I took the easy way out.By the time five o'clock came I had totally convinced myself I deservedthe punishment and actually was getting a deal because I really deservedtwice as many spanks.My boss came to me shortly before five and told me to follow him to isoffice. I went willingly anxious to get this over with.At his office he said,*quot; Are you sure you want this punishment rather thanwhat a court may think is appropriate?*quot;The blinking red eye on the camera let me know he was just providing moreproof this was my idea but I didn't care and made him happy by saying,*quot;Yes. I deserve being punished severely. I hope it hurts a lot.*quot;He took me to the conference room and I saw the table had been pushed tothe wall and a straight chair was placed in the center of the room in frontof a half circle of other chairs. Girls from our office and his partnerstarted coming in to seat themselves.The girls seemed nervous and excited but his partner stared at me with alook of pure lust. I didn't know if the chair was there to be familiar to myparents spankings or not but the avid audience made that similarity remote.He told me to take of all my clothes emphasizing *quot;All*quot; so I started withmy shoes and knee high stockings, then my blouse, skirt and full slip. Thegirls were cruel laughing and saying,*quot; Check out those Granny panties. Ididn't think anyone under seventy wore those.*quot; Another laughed and said, *quot;Yeahand look at the industrial strength bra. I think it is made out of canvas.*quot;I was hurt and thought about saying, *quot;At least they are not slutty likethe underthings you probably wear.*quot; but I thought better of it hoping theymay be sympathetic toward me.When I took off the bra and panties though I got some satisfaction as onesaid,*quot; That is a great body. In spite of all my years in the gym I don'tlook that good.*quot; Another said, *quot;Yeah. Awesome.*quot; My bosses partner said,*quot; Ihad no idea she had that wonderful body. The clothes she wore made me thinkshe was fat.*quot;I understood that since my big boobs held the blouse out to make room fora big belly if I had one. The admiration did not make me feel any lessnaked since I was standing in front of five near strangers since none of themwere my friends.I stood there with my hands at my side and my head down in shame blushinglike crazy. The weird thing was no-one commented on my shaved pussy makingme think they were also shaved.I found out my ordeal would not be over in twenty seconds when my Bosssaid, *quot;We all have our favorite instruments. Mine is the paddle. When youchoose the instrument the person familiar with it will give you five spanks andthen a rest for the next set of five.*quot;I groaned realizing I would be naked much longer than I had hoped and alsounlike my parents spanking I would not get a chance to become numb.Since my crime was against my boss I gulped and said,*quot; Please use thepaddle.*quot;He led me over to the chair and I leaned over to grasp the seat. He toldme to open my legs to brace myself.I heard the *quot;Whirr*quot; then my left butt cheek exploded in pain making mejerk to make my big boobs jump and sway. He let the pain radiate then hit myright cheek which hurt just as bad and my jerk and sway was joined by alittle dance as I shifted from leg to leg trying to ease the pain by flexing mybutt muscles. Again he waited for the pain to radiate all though my lowerbody before the next on my left cheek then my right and a final terribleone low down on my butt.As I leaned there crying he told my audience to check his work. They cameto me and created massive mortification by feeling my cheeks to comment onthe heat and the beautiful red marks. I could hardly believe the cruelty ofone girl who said, *quot;She has tough skin. I think you can hit harder.*quot;He did hit harder for the next five and the ten following until I wascrying hysterically and someone said, *quot;Oh wow. Her ass is going to be just one big bruise tomorrow.*quot;I was sobbing so hard I got hiccups. Instead of feeling sorry for mesomeone said, *quot;This is great! All that sobbing makes her tits dance.*quot;Even then it was not over. He had me stand against the wall with my handsand legs open like a big X to be displayed while I thought about my crime.I stood there for what seemed like forever while people poked and proddedmy sore buns then he said,*quot; I think you should thank me for letting you offso easy.*quot;I moaned, *quot;Yes. Thank you sir.*quot; and I meant it knowing I could have beenhit even harder with the leverage the long handle of the paddle provided.When everyone had a chance to feel and poke my sore buns I was told Icould dress. When I reached for my panties my boss said, *quot;We all hate yourunderwear. From now on you will wear no underwear. No bra, no panties, no slip.Just a skirt and a top.*quot;I moaned knowing my big boobs would sway when I walked to make it obviousI was naked underneath. My Mom had only bought me wool skirts since theywould last forever. When I put it on the fibers of the wool stuck my sorebutt lie a million little needles and any movement dragged the needle againstmy inflamed skin to make me whimper.When I put on the blouse I found my nipples were super sensitive andmovement made the blouse rub on them. When I walked I discovered for the firsttime that my hips swayed as I moved causing the little needles to sc**** nmy poor cheeks. I found it was more pronounced on stair and our cheap bosshad our parking lot on the top floor of the parking garage to save money. Bythe time I got to my car it felt like my butt had been sandpapered to makeit even more sensitive. I also found the stairs made my boobs rub on theblouse to make my nipples hard to increase the sensation.When I sat down in my car the needle really dug in to make me gasp andraise up. there was no-one around so I got out and pulled my skirt up o mywaist to sit on the smooth vinyl seat. It was cool and felt much better andas I drove it warmed to feel very sensual. Each bump made my boobs move tokeep my nipples hard and so sensitive.When I got home I took off my clothes and backed up to the mirror. Igasped as I saw my whole butt was a reddish purple color which explained thethrobbing. I must have rubbed it with cold cream for an hour before it feltgood enough for me to go to sleep. Just before I went to bed I leaned overwith my legs open to see what the audience had seen. I gasped and blushed asI saw for the first time that position made my pussy even more visible thana front view.I finally got to sleep by lying on my tummy with no covers to rub on mysore ass.MY MEAN BOSS 3===============I woke up the next morning to find my butt was no longer hurting althoughthere was some throbbing. I got up and went to the mirror to look at ithoping I was well. The girl was right my butt was covered with bruises making it obvious I would have to choose an instrument that was not confined to my butt also the thought of another spanking by my boss with that terrible paddle was frightening.I put on another skirt hoping it would not be as scratchy but it wasn'tthen I put on a loose sweater so being bra-less was not so obvious. lookingin the mirror proved it was right because there was no bump in the materialfrom my nipples. However, when I walked to my car I found that the sweatercaused even more sensation to my nipples and try as I might I could notkeep my hips from swaying to stop the scratching on my butt.I planned to pull up my skirt before I got in my car but there was a manstanding by my car so I didn't have a chance and then I was in traffic sohad no chance to do it on the way. By the time I got to work I was super awareof my butt and nipples which only increased going down the stairs.At work it took all my nerve to face the smirks of my co-workers butthankfully they just nodded at me and continued their conversation.A little later Mary, the tall blonde, came out and stopped by my desk tosay, *quot;I noticed you are fidgeting in your chair. Are your buns still sore*quot;*quot;Yes but the main problem is this damn wool skirt rubbing on my buns.*quot;*quot; I'll bet. You really screwed up choosing the paddle. The holes in itmake little blood blisters that take a long time to heal. You would have beenbetter off with anything else.*quot;*quot;Yes but I owed the spanking to the boss and he said the paddle was his touse.Besides I was afraid of the other things because they could be used on mybreasts and I found they were real sensitive.*quot;*quot;Yeah I suppose because of that all the instruments are about the same.The reason I am talking to you is that we girls think that with a makeoveryou could be pretty. The boss agrees and I am getting my portable sewingmachine Lezbiyen İzmir Escort at noon to fix your clothes while Debbie and Joan do your hair andmakeup. Be at his office at 1PM.*quot;I had seen makeovers on TV and thought that may be nice as long as theydidn't use too much makeup to make me look like a prostitute. I had found alight colored lipstick was sufficient.When I went in it was not just the girls. My boss and his partner werestanding there with big grins on their faces. Debbie and Joan were the othertwo witnesses so all the people who had enjoyed my punishment were there.Mary had me stand straight in the center of the room with my hands behindmy back then she unsnapped my skirt and pulled the zipper part way down soshe could slide my skirt down until the waistline was barely above my buttcrack and nearly to my pubic bone. Then as I blushed she ran her hand downhe front of the skirt to feel the bottom of my crotch. Now knowing justwhere my slit could be seen she took a piece of chalk and marked a new hem lineabout six inches below the bottom of my crotch.Then she used the chalk to make a Vee from my shoulders to just below mybreasts. Then she drew another line from my shoulders under my armpits andthen back to my shoulders. Finally she made a horizontal line a few inchesbelow my breasts.She stepped aside and said to my Boss, *quot;What do you think?*quot;He grinned and said, *quot;That should be fine.*quot;Mary said, *quot;Okay take them off and I'll sew them up While Debbie and Joando you.*quot;I whined to the boss,*quot; Would you men please leave?*quot;He just grinned and said, *quot;No chance. I want to see the transformation.*quot;I knew argument was futile so removed my clothes blushing clear to mytummy.Debbie led me to an armchair and started taking down my hair. I had alwaysworn it in a bun behind my head since it was easy to do and kept my finehair from blowing in the wind.When it was done Debbie said, *quot;God. It hangs clear to your waist. How longhas it been growing?*quot;*quot;All my life except for trimming on the ends. Why?*quot;*quot;It hides your whole back. We don't want that do we Boss?*quot;*quot;No, Cut it shoulder length with a curl on the ends.*quot;I felt bad about that since it had taken my whole life to grow it thatlong but then I thought it had taken my whole life to grow my crotch hair andat least they weren't going to shave my head.While Debbie cut my hair Joan put on my makeup including curling myeyelashes and plucking my eyebrows which I had never bothered doing.She put the pluckers in her mouth and suddenly lifted my legs to put themon the arm rests of the chair. I blushed in shame knowing that exposed myvagina clear to my anus to the delighted grins of my Boss and his partner.Then she ran her fingers over my pussy and pulled any hairs she found.It hurt more than when I had done it because I had jerked them out while shepulled them slowly grinning at my whimpers and gasps of pain.Finally it was over and they told me to look at myself in the mirror onthe wall. I was relieved to see the make-up did not make me look like a whorebut more like a model and I had to admit the hair-style was much morebecoming than my severe bun.My boss confirmed it by saying,*quot; It is amazing what a little make-up and ahair style will do. She is lovely.*quot;I blushed but enjoyed the compliment.Mary had finished with my clothes and held the waistband open for me tostep into then slid it up my legs. All it amounted to was two square stripsof material held together with elastic bands like a ladder at the sides ofmy hips.I blushed knowing it would be obvious to anyone that I was not wearingpanties and worse the elastic only came down to the bottom of my butt so thematerial could provide flashes of my butt and even my vagina if I took anybig steps.She put on my sweater and now it fit skin tight and the vee necklineshowed all my cleavage nearly to my nipples and the missing sleeves with thecutout under my armpits showed the sides of my breasts to prove I was notwearing a bra. My midriff was bare to the top of the skirt but I consoled myself by knowing rock singers were just as bare.I whined,*quot; I can't let anyone see me like this!*quot;My boss frowned and said,*quot; You can and you will. This is what you willwear for the rest of the week unless the girls come up with a better idea.*quot;I went out to my desk and prayed no-one would come in the door which was apossibility since most of our work was done on the telephone, letters, ore-mail.The UPS guy came in about four PM to pick up and deliver. Always before hehad just dropped a package on my desk and impatiently waited for me tosign for it.This time he hung around watching intently as I bent over to sign andtalking about the weather. Just before he left he said,*quot; You are beautiful.What happened to the homely girl who had your job.*quot;I blushed and said,*quot; She quit.*quot;I liked the compliment and it seemed better to be a new person rather thanhave him recognize me.Five o'clock came and I sat there nervously as employees who weren'twitnesses left blushing as some of them said on their way out that I lookedbeautiful.The boss came out and locked the door then waved for me to follow him.I followed him meekly to see my audience awaiting eagerly in the familiarchairs. I stood there nervously until My boss said,*quot; Mary. Mark her exposedareas with a lipstick. We don't want marks that will be visible.*quot;She lifted my skirt slightly then marked all around my legs then lifted mysweater to mark the top of my tummy and my back.It frightened me that it would leave a small area to hit me and also thatshe had marked my front as well as my back.I knew I did not want the paddle again or things that could be used on myfront so I chose the ruler.The Boss told me to pick it up and take it to his partner. I was surprisedthat it weighed more than I suspected. Doing that seemed to make it lookas if I wanted it. Then I bent over the chair but he said,*quot; No. Stand on thechair with your hands on your head.*quot;I liked that idea as it allowed me to keep my legs together.When I was in position he hit across the back of my thighs and slowlyworked up higher. It stung awful but certainly not as bad as the paddle untilthe last one at the crease between my butt and thighs that made me yelp.Then he had me turn around and took the same path on the front of mythighs. Thankfully my hip bones protected my pussy but the one on mypubic bone was so awful I shrieked.Thankfully that was the last one and this time instead of standing againstthe wall I had to turn slowly in front of each of them as they felt thewelts.After all of them had a chance to comment on the heat and size of thewelts I was allowed to dress and go home.I was so unlucky! there were a couple of men on the sidewalk who stared atme and I had to insist that another man go in front of me on the stairssince I knew from behind he would see everything. From then on I brought araincoat to work with me so I could wear it to my car and to my apartment.At home I took off the skirt that had been torturing me all the way homeand looked in the mirror. I was pleased to see the ruler had not marked menearly as bad as the paddle and after a long soak in the tub the stingingwas gone.The experience had exhausted me and I slept like a baby until the alarmwent off.MY MEAN BOSS 4===============The next morning I got up to look in the mirror noting how I was gettingused to being nude. I was glad to see that the marks were not bad with justbruises where the edges of the ruler had dug in. I decided I would pick theruler again since it was better and also his partner was not as mean. Iwas relieved since it seemed the punishment was getting less rather than more.I started to put on the hated sweater and skirt but then I thought therewas no need to suffer until I had to. I decided to put on a raincoat andwait until I was alone in the parking lot to slip them on.I no sooner pulled into my space when Debbie pulled in beside me. She cameover and said,*quot; I see you are hiding yourself with that raincoat. The Bosswon't like that, you had better take it off now.*quot;I whined,*quot; I can't. I am naked under it.*quot;*quot;That is your fault. You had better put on the outfit before someone elsecomes by.*quot;I was able to keep from exposing myself by sliding the skirt up under thecoat but I had to take the coat off to put on the sweater. She grinned atmy gasp as the sweater slid over my nipples.I whined,*quot; You won't tell anyone will you?*quot;*quot;Maybe not. Let's go inside.*quot;She teased me on the way by rubbing my skirt on my butt or the sweater onmy nipples enjoying my little gasps as the needles dragged on my sensitiveskin.When we got inside she told me to follow her into the bathroom. When thedoor closed she said, *quot;You know the Boss would really be pissed off if Itold him you had cheated with the raincoat don't you? The whole idea of theoutfit was to embarrass you and cause irritation.*quot;*quot;Yes. Please don't tell him.*quot;*quot;I might not if you give me some kisses.*quot;I remembered how my parents had been shocked and disgusted when theyshowed a gay pride parade on TV and said,*quot; I can't do that. I am not a lesbian.*quot;*quot;Me either but I still like a good kiss from anyone. But if you don't wantto I guess I will have to tell him.*quot;I whined,*quot; I'll do it.*quot; and gave her a peck on her lips.*quot;Not there silly. Here.*quot;She lifted her skirt to show a shaved vagina like mine. I gagged at thethought and whined,*quot; Please No.*quot;*quot;Okay but God knows what the boss may do when I tell him.*quot;*quot;No! You promise not to tell him?*quot;*quot;Maybe. It depends on how well you do. Now get on your knees and start kissing my cunt.*quot;I felt totally degraded but got on my knees and kissed her crotch as farfrom the slit as I could get noting that at least she did not smell bad.*quot;She said,*quot; Not there. On the slit.*quot;I groaned but gave her a little kiss there dying of mortification.She said,*quot; Better. Now do it again.*quot;As she said that she put her hands by her cunt and pulled the pussy lips open to show the wet inner cuntlips. I gagged again but when she said impatiently,*quot;Do it!*quot;I kissed her there feeling the moist lips against my lips to make me gagagain.She said, *quot;Better. Now stick out your tongue and lick it.*quot;I did it although my stomach was churning but even that was not enough,she made me lick the whole length of her gaping cunt and on her clitorisuntil my cheeks were wet with her pussy juices.Thankfully she said, *quot;Oh wow that is enough. Any more and I will cum andnot be able to work.*quot;She left and I washed my face until it felt raw and rinsed my mouth adozen times but I could still taste her. Even though it was not a bad taste it reminded me of how low I had become.When I went to my desk she came out of the boss's office. I said in alarm,*quot;You didn't tell him did you?*quot;*quot;Yeah I did. I thought about it and it was more important to see yousuffer more.*quot;I hung my head feeling this terrible feeling of betrayal. I couldn'tunderstand how she could be so mean after what I had done for her.In a few minutes my Boss came out of his office and beckoned me. I went infear wondering how many more spanks would be added to my punishment.He closed the door after me and said,*quot; I understand you tried to avoid thelittle irritation of your sweater and skirt. Is that true?*quot;*quot;Yes but it is more than a little irritation. The scratching on mysensitive skin drives me crazy.*quot;*quot;You will find that your skin may be irritated much more. Sit on the edgeof my desk, open your legs and lift your skirt to your waist.*quot;I did it in fear that he may spank my vagina but he scooped some littlepaper clamps out of his drawer. He pulled my slit open and clamped one on the naked pussy lip. I gasped and tears came to my eyes at the terrible pinch. He didn't care he added three more then four on the other pussy lip so my whole cunt hurt terribly. Then he lifted my sweater and put one on each nipple which was even worse.Tears gushed from my eyes as I begged him to take them off but he said,*quot;You must learn to follow orders. You may come to my office at your ten o'clock break and I will remove them. That will give you an hour to remindyourself that you are never to ignore an order again.*quot;I went back to my desk with my legs slightly open since my thighs woulddrag on the clamps. Pain was radiating all through my front and I hoped Iwould get numb but I didn't. The pain just changed from a sharp bite to anagonizing ache. Time goes very slowly when you are in pain and I guess I made it worse by constantly watching the clock.The Boss started out the door and I asked him how long he would be gonebut he wouldn't tell me just saying,*quot; I don't know. I just have to do alittle shopping.*quot;I was hoping to know how long he would be gone so I could take off theclamps for a while but now I couldn't.I had to get a file for Mary and just walking that short distance to thefiling cabinets made me make little groans as the clamps dragged against mysweater and skirt.Debbie noticed the agonized expression on my face and said,*quot; You look likeyou are hurting. What did he do to you?*quot;*quot;He put paper clamps on my pussy lips and nipples. It hurts awfully. Youshould be ashamed for telling on me.*quot;Rather than apologies she just yelled, *quot;Mary, Joan. Follow us to thebathroom you have to see this.*quot;She took my hand and led me to the bathroom with the other girls quicklycatching up with us.When inside she lifted my skirt as I blushed in embarrassment then said,*quot;Wow.They are really digging in. I didn't know the springs were that strong.*quot;*quot;Yes. They hurt awfully.*quot;She lifted my sweater and said,*quot; Wow they have totally flattened yournipples.*quot;Then she hit one with her finger to make it jump.I yelled, *quot;Oww. Don't touch them. That makes them hurt more! It hurts justto walk and have the fabric catch on them.*quot;She just grinned and said,*quot; I'll bet it does.*quot;They let me go back to my desk but from then until ten they had me runningerrands for them especially where I would have to stretch up to highcabinets or bend over to low ones until every clamp hurt and throbbed.Finally it was ten and I knocked timidly on the Boss's door for entrance.When I was in he said,*quot; I suppose you are here to have me remove theclamps.*quot;*quot;Oh yes please Sir. I promise I will never cheat or disobey you again.*quot;*quot;We will see but I think I will have you suffer another ten minutes. Doyou agree you owe me that?*quot;I had suffered for over an hour so ten more minutes did not seem so bad ifit made him forgive me and after all I deserved it for trying to cheat.*quot;Yes I owe you that.*quot;*quot;Good. Take off the sweater and skirt and stand against the wall facing mewith your legs open.*quot;I didn't mind that. I was sure I would have to take them off for him toremove the hated clamps and it was actually a relief to get rid of thescratchy things.When I was naked and had opened my legs far enough to please him he pickedup a box and put it on the chair beside me. that is when I saw what he hadshopped for and what he had been doing since he returned.The box was full of four ounce fish weights with fish hooks tied to them.He picked one up and I shuddered at the thought he was going to put thehook in my skin but what he did may have been worse. He put the hook in theclamp on my nipple then dropped it. I made a little scream as the clampseemed to tighten even more making it hurt as much or more than when it was put on. He kept hooking them on every clamp until all he original pain cameback plus more.I stood as still as possible although I could not stop my breasts fromheaving from my sobs He came up with more torture. He told me to get up on my tip toes and walk around the room. The tears in my eyes blinding me and the pain made me so uncoordinated I stumbled several time creating even more pain as the weights jerked.When he finally told me to stop and lie on my back on his desk the reliefof the weights no longer pulling was so great I said, *quot;Oh thank you.*quot;ignoring the fact that I would not have needed that relief if he had not put on the weights.He began to take them off and blood rushing back to my tortured nipplesand pussy lips caused a new pain that again made me sob.When they were off he began rubbing the deep indentations they had leftand it felt so good it didn't even occur to me that he was rubbing places Ihad not allowed boyfriends to do with all my clothes on.Then he did something incredible. He began kissing and sucking on mynipples as he rubbed my vagina then rubbed my nipples with his hands as hekissed and licked my vagina. A feeling of indescribable ecstasy raced through mybody followed by a great feeling of release I later found out was anorgasm.He stepped back and said,*quot; You are incredibly responsive.*quot;*quot;Oh that was wonderful. I have never had a feeling like that before.*quot;*quot;Well sometime we will have to make new discoveries but right now I haveto get to an appointment and I want to be back in time for your punishmentsession.*quot;With everything that had happened I had completely forgotten that I stillfaced that. I whined, *quot;Haven't I suffered enough today?*quot;*quot;What happened today so far has nothing to do with the completion of thepunishment you agreed to suffer. This was just an extra punishment forcheating.Incidentally don't blame me for what happens later. I will just be awitness.*quot;He left and I put on my scratchy clothing and went to my desk. I wassurprised to see it was nearly noon. Time had flown while he was soothing myhurts.Mary took me to the bathroom and lifted my skirt to say in amazement,*quot; Youhave incredible skin. All the indentations are gone with only tinybruises.*quot;I knew I was well thanks to the Boss's rubbing, licking and sucking but Ididn't tell her and just agreed I seemed to have good healing powers.She said,*quot; Good. You may need them after this session.*quot;I ignored her knowing I would choose the ruler which had caused littledamage and returned to my desk remembering the incredible feeling of his lipsand tongue on my vagina. It was all I could do to keep my hands away frommy crotch.I must have daydreamed a lot because I was surprised when Mary came overto me to say,*quot; It is time to go.*quot;All I wanted to do was get it over with so I could go home to masturbateso as soon as I was in the door I stripped off the skirt and sweater andwent over to pick up the ruler.The boss said,*quot; No. You have had the ruler and paddle. You must chooseanother instrument.*quot;I was shocked I had not even considered anything else and went over to thetale to pick up the cane, then the strap, then the whip. The cane seemedlight and I remembered it had been used on my butt so I picked it up andsaid,*quot; Whose is this.*quot;Debbie raised her hand with a big smile and I took it to her then bentover the chair.She said,*quot; No chair. I have something special planned for you. Get on theconference table on your hands and knees.*quot;I did and she came over to me carrying a sack. She took three scrubbrushes out of the sack and arranged them below my breasts crosswise with thethird lengthwise below my crotch.She told me to lie down on them and I let myself down as gently aspossible feeling the stiff straw dig into my nipples and breasts and the whole length of my cunt. Just lying on them would have been punishment enough butthat was just the start. She had me open my legs driving the needles deeperinto my pussy then got between my legs. I felt a terribly sharp pain atthe outer edge of my buttcheek from the tip and down my thigh with thelength of the cane. It made me yelp and convulse causing more pain to mybreasts and cunt. She kept on moving from the outer edges of my buttcheekstoward the center which hurt so much I hardly noticed the needles digging in tomy breasts and crotch. She spaced them closely together but even then shewas hitting between my cheeks towards the end then she said,*quot; This is thelast one. You know where it is going.*quot;I knew and sobbed,*quot; No!*quot; but the cane came down with the tip hitting mytailbone and the rest hitting my asshole and into my pussy to cause a bloodcurdling scream of agony.I laid on the brushes sobbing and squirming until she said. *quot;It is over.You may get up now.*quot;I got back up on my knees to get my breath before getting down and thenwent to look in the mirror thinking I must be bleeding since my perspirationwas rolling off me.My breasts and crotch looked as if I had been attacked by a millionmosquitoes but there was no blood. Debbie showed her first bit of compassion bysaying,*quot; I think we should let her wear her raincoat home. She has sufferedenough and the marks will show under her skirt.*quot;My Boss agreed and I thanked them for the relative comfort of the coatrather than the skirt and sweater.When I got home I backed up to the mirror to count nineteen nasty redwelts from the top of my butt to half-way down my thighs. Then pulled mybuttchheks open to see the final one which left a welt on my asshole and to the tender inner lips of my vagina.I went to bed and began rubbing my breasts and pussy until the goodfeeling overcame the pain thinking at least I had learned how to combat the pain.MY MEAN BOSS 5===============I woke up lying on my stomach for good reason. When I sat up I winced as Ifelt pain in my butt and thighs.I got up to look in the mirror and counted 19 reddish purple lines runningfrom the top of my butt down my thighs with the center ones running insidethe crack and down the inner thighs. The whole area felt raw.I caressed the lines with some hydrocortisone salve but it didn't seem tohelp much and I knew the wool skirt would be horrendous but I remindedmyself that I had caused this punishment and would just have to live with it.The good news was I only had two more days to suffer.I put on the sweater noting that the scratching on my nipples seemed moreexciting now than painful then put on the skirt. The lines showed below theshort skirt so I put on my raincoat to hide them.The walk to my car made me wince as the skirt rubbed on my welts butsitting on the seat made me gasp as needles seemed to dig into my raw thighs.At the office I took off the raincoat to show everyone that I was wearingthe hated outfit. Debbie, Joan and Mary had me go to the bathroom so theycould study and probe my welts enjoying my little gasps of pain.Mary said,*quot; Wow. The cane really leaves dandy welts.*quot;I said angrily,*quot; I would hardly call them dandy. They still hurt eventhough they had all night to heal.*quot;Mary said,*quot; Well no matter if you choose me or Joan we won't hit you onthe welts. Right Joan?*quot;*quot;Right. That may make them bleed.*quot;*quot;Really? Thank you for that. I have been living in fear that they would behit again.*quot;Debbie grinned and said,*quot; You know how to thank them.*quot;I said in alarm, *quot;Oh please don't make me do that. I am not a lesbian andit is horribly degrading. Besides there is no time.*quot;Mary grinned and said,*quot; Did you forget you came in early? We have a halfhour till nine. I guess we could change our mind about hitting the welts.Right Joan?*quot;I hung my head in resignation and sobbed. *quot;Oh okay. I'll do it.*quot;I got on my knees and they stood in front of me with open legs and raisedskirts to pull my head into their vaginas one then the other then back forthe whole half hour while I died of shame feeling my face get wetter andwetter as I drove my tongue deep inside them and wiggled it as ordered.When the time was up I washed and gargled but could taste them for a longtime.At ten o'clock Mary said,*quot; Come into the boss's office. I made you a newdress.*quot;I hesitated wondering if this would be made of barbed wire but followedher in.While the boss watched she had me take off the sweater and skirt andhelped me put on a dress that was long enough to hide the welts. It had a zipperup the front and when she zipped it up the dress made of black spandexthat fit so tightly it was like a second skin. Although it covered mecompletely to my neck I still seemed naked since it looked like I was just wearinga coat of black paint. You could clearly see the bumps made by my nipplesand even the indentation of my navel, and the raised portion of my stripes.It didn't hurt though and did cover me so I thanked them.My boss said,*quot; I thought this costume would be better since any weltswould be hidden from public view.*quot;I moaned remembering either the strap or whip could be used on my bellyand breasts that were exposed by the sweater and skirt but at least any weltswould not be scratched by this material so I thanked him.Mary grinned and said,*quot; She really knows how to thank you. If you tell herto she will go down on you.*quot;He grinned and said, *quot;Is that right?*quot;I moaned I had only seen a penis once in a sex education course and hadquickly turned the page in embarrassment but at least that would beheterosexual activity and Monica Lewinsky had seemed to enjoy it. I hung my head andsaid,*quot; If you want me to do it I will Sir.*quot;*quot;I think that would be adequate thanks. Come over here and kneel betweenmy legs.*quot;I knelt there and as ordered unbuckled and unzipped his pants and pulledthem and then his shorts down to his ankles. I was amazed. The quick lookat the picture had not prepared me to see the penis about eight inches longand a couple of inches thick with big veins in the shaft capped with amushroom like head.I didn't know what to do but he was glad to direct me telling me to lickit from the head to the base as I watched it grow and get hard in amazement.Then he had me lift it so I could lick the underside and his hairytesticles. I was dying of shame knowing only the lowest slut or prostitute woulddo this and the girls made it worse by giggling and making comments like,*quot;She is a born cocksucker.*quot;It became very hard and he had me take it in my mouth then grabbed my hairto push it deep into my mouth to make me gag then pulling me back only topull me forward again to gag again over and over until suddenly it pulsedin my mouth and I felt his semen shooting down my throat. To my surprisethere was little taste to it although it felt like phlegm.He held it in my mouth until it softened and then said,*quot; Good girl. Thatwas a nice thank you. You may go back to your desk.*quot;My life was hell for the rest of the day. The girls would put things intheir mouths and grin at me as they sucked them to remind me of my shame andthen they began to whisper to other girls and point at me so I knew theywere telling them I was a slutty cocksucker. I knew the word would spreaduntil the whole office knew of my terrible behavior. The worst thing was I haddone it with no threats. I assumed I would be punished if I didn't but Ididn't know for sure and should have at least made a token resistance tofind the alternative.By five o'clock I was so angry at myself I was actually hoping thepunishment would be really terrible.At five o'clock I went to the conference room without being told then hadto wait while the others came in.Mary laughed and said,*quot; She is really anxious to get punished.*quot;I scowled at her but I had to admit it was true.When everyone was seated I unzipped the dress and let it fall off myshoulders to the floor. I blushed as I realized I was pushing out my chest andsucking in my tummy which I knew from looking in my mirror made me lookgood. Again I hated myself for wanting to look good to people who wanted tosee me hurt.The boss said,*quot; Pick your instrument,*quot;I started toward the table then noticed the chair was missing and in it'splace was a pair of shower clogs about three feet apart and what lookedlike small dog collars attached to a rope coming down from a pulley in theceiling.The rope went to a boat cleat on the wall.This was new and frightening. I said with a quaver in my voice,*quot; Where isthe chair?*quot;My Boss said,*quot; For these last two instruments your entire body must beaccessible.*quot;I shuddered realizing I was finally to the point my most sensitive placemay and probably would be hit. I whined, *quot;That will really hurt. Won't it.*quot;Mary said,*quot; Yes but you deserve to be hurt. Don't you?*quot;I whined,*quot; İzmir Manken Escort I guess so.*quot;She said, *quot;Don't guess! Say you deserve to be hurt!*quot;I winced at her sharp tone then said,*quot; I deserve to be hurt.*quot; then Isurprised myself and my audience by adding,*quot; I deserve to be hurt so much I willscream and cry.*quot;Mary grinned and said,*quot; We will see to it. You may scream all you want.Everyone has left the building.*quot;That seemed better to me it had been a great effort to muffle my screams.I went to the table and picked up the strap and the whip trying to decide.Although I knew I should be hurt the whip scared me and I chose the strap.Debbie cried. *quot;Oh Goody. That is mine! Bring it to me.*quot;I took it to her feeling my breasts move with my faster breaths of airfrom nervousness. She took it from me and rubbed it on my inner thighs saying,*quot;I am going to hit you here. Does that frighten you.*quot;*quot;Oh yes that is really sensitive.*quot;she just grinned and rubbed it on my belly across my pubic bone. Saying*quot;Here too.*quot;I just groaned knowing that would hit the top of my pussy lips.She rubbed it across my breasts making my nipples pull and said,*quot; Thesewill really bounce.*quot;I whined,*quot; Please not hard there! That will hurt awfully.*quot;*quot;Yes but you need to be hurt don't you. You know you deserve it.*quot;*quot;Oh Damn you. Yes.*quot;*quot;Say, Hit my tits until I scream.*quot;I hesitated frightened at that thought until she said,*quot; Well?'*quot;Oh God. Hit my tits until I scream.*quot;She grinned and said, *quot;Put your feet in the clogs and buckle the cuffs onyour wrists.*quot;I thought it was really mean to make me prepare myself for pain noting theclogs were pointed towards them so they could see every lash to my front.I had to open my legs to put my feet in the clogs that were nailed to thefloor. I blushed as she said, *quot;Great. That makes her cuntlips open. Butnext time I think they should be even further apart.*quot;I clumsily buckled the cuffs nervous and frightened by what would followand then crossed my hands over my groin to hide the obscenity of my openlips.She said,*quot; Good. Tighten the rope.*quot;My boss went to the rope and started pulling it down to lift my arms toend my brief effort to hide my pussy. He pulled it until my arms were abovemy head but he didn't stop there and continued to lift me until I felt mybody stretch.Debbie said lift her until her heels leave the ground.Now I felt vertebrae open and pain to my shoulders as my breasts liftedand my skin tightened over my ribs.Mary said, *quot;Oh wow. Look at how that stretch has raised her tits so eventhe little crease under them has gone and her waist has shrunk to nothing.I'll bet her skin is super tight. Let's go feel her.*quot;Suddenly hands were all over me squeezing and pinching to make me cringeand blush at the indecent probing of my most private parts.Debbie felt my vagina to deepen my blush as she said,*quot; God even her pussyhas tightened.*quot; My Boss said,*quot; Her ass is tight too.*quot;Debbie said, *quot;Ooo I just want to hit her tight parts. Get her wool outfitand mark her.They held my skirt against me and marked below the waistband at my pubicbone and above the hem just below my buttcheeks then held the sweater againstme.I said hopefully,*quot; If I wear this you can't hit my breasts. The marks willshow.*quot;Debbie grinned and said, *quot;No problem. We can just safety pin the cleavagetogether.*quot;I whimpered,*quot; Please don't do that to me. It fits tight already. Pinnedevery fiber will dig into me.*quot;*quot;Duhh. That is the idea.*quot; She drew a line at the top of my cleavage thenat the former crease below my breasts.Mary said,*quot; Wow that doesn't leave much room to hit her. About three willcover her butt and boobs.*quot;*quot;Oh I can double up. I figure five to her butt, five across the front ofher hips and five to her boobs.*quot;The ones to my butt and the front of my hips didn't scare me too muchsince I knew my hip bones would protect my vagina but the ones to my tenderbreasts really scared me. I decided to try to bargain.*quot;Please can't I just have two to my breasts and eight to my bottom.That will hurt a lot.*quot;*quot;No five to each but don't you want to know where the last five will go?*quot;I had forgotten I was to get twenty and cringed at the thought of wherethe last five would go. I whimpered,*quot; On my belly?*quot;*quot;No silly. They would show there. Guess again.*quot;I moaned, *quot;Oh God no. Not on my vagina!*quot;*quot;If you wish to be formal but I would rather hear you say. 'On my cunt.'If you said that I may not hit as hard.*quot;I whined,*quot; You are going to hit me five time on my cunt!*quot;*quot;That's better. You have had enough fun having us feel you so let's get onwith it.*quot;That was unfair. I was not having fun with their fondling and prodding itwas just embarrassing.*quot;The rest of them sat down again and I noticed the men moving the bulges intheir pants to a more comfortable position.She took the strap in both hands and swung it against my butt so hard Ilet out an agonized cry but she continued causing even more agony as Iscreamed and thrust forward with each terrible spank only to hear someone exclaim,*quot; That really makes her push out her pussy!*quot;Then Mary did an awful thing. She got behind me and pushed as hard as shecould on my sore ass to thrust my hips forward for five agonizing spanksthere that let the strap sting my poor cunt lips.I was almost hoarse but my screams continued as five went across my boobsflattening them only for them to push out for more. My body could not standany more pain and miraculously something happened. The last two across mynipples just brought impact and throbbing.Even when she stepped in front of me to bring the strap up between my legsI just gasped as my pussy jumped and squirmed under the impact that justseemed to bring more numbness and an ache deep into my belly.They let me hang there panting and sweating while the pain coursed throughmy body. When my breathing became nearly normal as sobs and tears bathedmy burning breasts they loosened the rope. I was so weak I sunk to my knees.Someone held me under my armpits to keep me from collapsing all the wayas they unbuckled my cuffs.They began rubbing all my burning and stinging welts but I did not protestsince it seemed to help. The stinging began to subside then my Boss whowas rubbing my poor vagina said,*quot; She is something else. In spite ofeverything she is getting wet.*quot;That made me feel totally humiliated. I thought I must be the biggest sluton earth to get wet after all that pain.Mary put on my sweater and Debbie pinned it tightly together to squash mybreasts and bring back the sting as the needles from the fabric dug into myred swollen breasts.She put on my skirt but then jammed it between my legs to pin it tightlyagainst my red and swollen vagina to start me crying again.They had me walk around enjoying my winces of pain as the needles dug inand sc****d against me then it was finally over. I walked to my car and whenI was safely inside removed the pins to breathe a sigh of relief.Unfortunately when I got home there were some men on the sidewalk so I hadto pin the sweater back up whining as each pin pulled it tightly againstmy super sensitive nipples. When I walked to my apartment they whistled andyelled,*quot; Nice tits!*quot; and *quot;Nice ass.*quot; Since they liked me I wondered if theywould have felt sorry for me when I was so cruelly treated or if they wouldhave been excited by it.I was so exhausted by the pain I took off my clothes as soon as I wasinside and fell into bed lying on my side in the fetal position which was theonly part of me that didn't hurt.MY MEAN BOSS 6===============The next morning I laid in bed longer than I should because my pussy andbreasts were aching and I dreaded seeing the damage that must have beencaused by my terrible beating.I finally worked up my nerve and got up to look in the mirror. My breastsappeared to be fuller as if swollen and also my pussy lips seemed swollenbut there were no bad bruises. Nothing at all like the damage the paddle andthe cane had caused.I caressed them gently and found they seemed super sensitive. Just thelightest caress made my nipples harden and my clitoris pushed out as ifwanting more.To my shame I went back to bed and caressed them as I remembered the straphitting them and had a wonderful orgasm.I didn't understand what was happening to me. Were they making it easieron me or was I becoming numbed, or most shocking was I becoming so warpedpunishment was becoming exciting to me.In spite of the fact thinking of being hit while masturbating had broughtabout a great orgasm I decided it could not be possible to become excitedby pain.It was getting late so I got up and rushed to get ready. At least it tooklittle time to dress since I was just wearing the sweater and micro-skirt.I decided the sweater did not need to be pinned since my breasts just had ahealthy pink look like a minor sunburn.On my way to my car I noticed something else new. Rather than beingirritated the wool was now exciting me as it rubbed on my nipples and a quickcheck confirmed that my nipples had hardened like little thumbs.At a stop light I pressed the skirt against my vagina. Rather than hurtthe little needle like wool fibers made an exciting tingle. I blushed to mytoes when I noticed a man in the car next to me was grinning at me but thenrelaxed realizing there was no way he could see where my hand was and wasjust admiring my nearly naked breasts.It shamed me though so the rest of the way I kept both hands on thesteering wheel. That made the inside of my arms move the sweater at turns to rubmy nipples and make them tingle but I told myself I couldn't help thatalthough I changed lanes more often than I needed to.Walking from the parking lot to work kept my nipples tingling constantly.There were some men on the sidewalk but this time instead of blushing andhurrying past them I felt proud they thought I was sexy and smiled at themas the skirt rubbed on my swinging butt.At work though I dwelled on the thought I would soon be feeling the whipand became frightened. I went to Mary and said humbly,*quot; I know it is yourturn with the whip. Please don't hit very hard.*quot;*quot;Only as hard as you want Darlin'.*quot;I said puzzled,*quot; What do you mean?*quot;*quot;I mean I think you are beginning to be excited by this. When Debbiefinished with your pussy the strap was wet.*quot;*quot;I don't believe you. All I remember was terrible pain.*quot;*quot;Maybe your mind remembers pain but your body was definitely excited.*quot;I blushed at the thought she could think that and said,*quot; Well I don't wantit to hurt badly.*quot;She just grinned and said,*quot; We'll see.*quot;I sat at my desk and wondered if what she said could possibly be true andif so if anyone else had noticed. That thought again caused me to blush.My Boss came to his door and beckoned me. When I was in he said,*quot; Take offyour clothes. I want to see the results of the last session.*quot;I hesitated but I knew protest was futile so I took them off and thenblushed as I realized I was posing with my breasts pushed out and tummy suckedin to make myself look really good as I had seen in my mirror.He came close to me and looked at my breasts and crotch then said, *quot;Yourskin must be getting stronger. I see no bruises although there must be someinternal bruising since your cunt lips are puffy and your breasts seemslightly swollen.Do they still hurt?*quot;*quot;No not really. There is just some throbbing and the skin feels tight onmy breasts.*quot;Suddenly he grabbed both breasts in his hand and squeezed them to increasethe throbbing dramatically.I whined,*quot; Please don't squeeze them. They are awfully sensitive.*quot;*quot;Yes but that will make this feel better.*quot;He put his palms against my nipples and began rubbing them in a circularmotion.I blushed and whined as my body betrayed me by stiffening my nipples andsending thrills through my body.He said,*quot; Stop whining! This feels good and you know it.*quot;I blushed deeper and moaned, *quot;Yes but it shouldn't. I feel like a terribleslut.*quot;*quot;You are a slut and you will like this more.*quot;He began rubbing his hand up an down my pussy. I blushed even deeper as Irealized he was right. Thrills seemed to go deep into my vagina and I wastotally ashamed.He rubbed until I felt my juices coating his hand and the whole face of mypussy as my body opened my legs more to get more of that feeling.Just as my breathing was becoming erratic he stopped! Then said, *quot;Don'tyou want to thank me for this good feeling.*quot;I remembered that last time I had done it without protest and I didn'twant to prove I was a slut so I whimpered,*quot; You want me to suck you. What if Irefuse?*quot;He was surprised at my response then said,*quot; I guess I would have to addten lashes for disobedience.*quot;It was a horrible dilemma. Sucking him was terribly humiliating but theextra lashes would be terrible. I thought about it for a moment then whined,*quot;I will take the extra lashes.*quot;He looked mad and said, *quot;Fine. Put on the dress because I am going to tellMary to cover that beautiful flat stomach with stripes.*quot;I gasped at that thought then put on the dress noting the sensual feelingof the tight material on my extended nipples and my bottom.Again time dragged as I watched the clock. I had these terrible mixedfeelings.I was proud that I had refused that demeaning act but the idea of nowgetting thirty lashes really frightened me. My rich imagination caused my tummyto tingle just at the thought of lashes going there.The Fed Ex guy helped kill some time by hanging around making me feel goodby saying he loved my hair and pretty brown eyes although his eyes neverleft the bumps in my dress caused by my nipples. He said,*quot; You are trulybeautiful. Could you stand up and turn around so I can see more of you?*quot;Nobody was ever interested in seeing me in clothes before so I did itsucking in my tummy knowing the spandex would shrink with it. I blushed but feltproud when he said awestruck,*quot; God you look better than the girls inPlayboy.*quot;When he left I felt pleased for a minute then remembered that the dressmade me look nearly naked and again felt ashamed that I had shown off for him.Debbie and Mary asked me to go to lunch with them! I was so pleased theyhad never asked me before and I finally felt accepted.On the way to the restaurant we passed a construction site where the menwhistled and yelled at us. Debbie and Mary just grinned then laughed whenthey saw I was blushing.After we ordered Mary said,*quot; I understand you refused to suck the Boss.That was stupid. He was just getting to like you and that wouldn't have hurtyou like the ten extra lashes will.*quot;*quot;Well maybe not physically but mentally it would be terrible. It is sodegrading I couldn't sleep from the shame.*quot;Debbie laughed and said,*quot; That's funny. I like giving blowjobs it is funto see them make all those funny faces as they get close to cumming.*quot;I said haughtily,*quot; I didn't notice. I was so ashamed I kept my eyesclosed.*quot;Mary said,*quot; Well hon if you ever want to make more than minimum wages youmay as well face the fact you are going to have to suck and fuck him.*quot;*quot;Oh please don't say fuck. I have thought about meeting my dream man andmaking love to him but fucking seems gross.*quot;*quot;Hon you have some real hang-ups but I know behind that prudish behaviorlies a real sexpistol.*quot;I blushed and said,*quot; Please I don't want to talk about it.*quot;They began to talk among themselves comparing stories of guys they hadfucked and to my embarrassment compared their penis size. Then Mary said a guynamed Tom was huge and when he stuck the monster into her asshole shethought she would be ripped open but once it was in it felt wonderful. Thethought made me feel sick. I had never heard of anyone doing that. Just thelittle nozzle Mom had used to give me an enema had been uncomfortable Icouldn't imagine a penis going in there especially if it was big.They compared other men giggling and I could not believe they could be socasual about it. To me lovemaking was something sacred to be saved formarriage. I decided they were sluts but then thought they must think I am onetoo to be talking this way in front of me. That thought made me blushcausing them to laugh at my embarrassment.When we went back and the UPS guy came and stared at my boobs andcomplimented me I ignored him remembering he had never paid any attention to mewhen I was not dressed as a slut.Time passed and I became more frightened wondering if I had made a mistakein not sucking the Boss. He would certainly have no mercy for me and worseMary had said she was really anxious to whip me since it would reallyexcite her. That bothered me since I thought she was beginning to like me andcouldn't understand how she could be excited by hurting me.My only consolation was that this would be the end of my punishment.Finally it was time. I was really frightened and waited until I was told tocome in to stall as long as possible.When I was in I slowly unzipped the dress and very slowly opened itblushing but quickly ripped it off when the boss's partner said,*quot; That's rightbaby.Do a nice strip tease.*quot;Now naked and blushing I got the whip and took it to Mary saying,*quot; Pleasedon't hit too hard.*quot;The Boss said,*quot; If she doesn't make good welts I will have her start over.*quot;I cringed at that and then Mary said,*quot; Like I said, only as hard as youwant.*quot;I went to the clogs and noticed they had been separated more. So much moreI felt the lips of my pussy open as I spread my legs to get in them. ThenI buckled on my wrist cuffs again thinking it was cruel to make me preparemyself for torture.As soon as the cuffs were buckled I was pulled up so tight I felt myvertebrae open and my ribs tighten my skin to make my tummy concave.This time there was no fondling. The Boss just said,*quot; Do a good job.*quot;I just hoped she would do it fast and get it over with as soon aspossible. Her first lash hit my upper back leaving a sting that wouldn't have beentoo bad if the tips had not come around to hit the side of my breastcreating deep pain that made me gasp.She was in no hurry waiting until the pain subsided before hitting againjust a little lower but still the upper thongs hit my breast again to makeme make me cry *quot;Aii*quot;She again waited as pain travelled through me then skipped my lower backto hit the upper part of my butt. Again the tips came around to jerk mypussy lips open. She waited until I calmed then hit slightly lower and keptgoing down until my butt and thighs were stinging and burning at the same time.Then she stood behind me to forehand and backhand my tender inner thighsto make me yell and cry. Someone yelled,*quot; This is great! When her thighs arejerked her pussy squirms.*quot;That made me cry harder knowing they had no sympathy for me.Then she moved to my side and began hitting across the front of my thighsand slowly moved upwards as I wailed knowing as the stripes climbed theywould hurt worse.She worked up my stomach slowly then stopped at a terrible one at my ribcage to say,*quot; That about right Boss?*quot;He said, *quot;Yeah. She is getting striped pajamas.*quot;She went up with just one thong hitting my breast then two, then three,then all five with one hitting both nipples to make me scream in agony.She stopped for a moment to let me calm and then the magic happened. Withthe whole front of my body striped and stinging I felt excitement growingand my panting was from sexual excitement.She felt my stinging but wet pussy and said,*quot; You want them harder don'tyou?*quot;A week ago I wouldn't believe I would moan,*quot; Yes. Harder.*quot;*gt;From then on she just hit my breasts then my vagina then back to mybreasts and to my vagina for I don't know how many times I only know I hadorgasms that nearly made me pass out.Then she fondled my stinging boobs and pussy and said,*quot; You want to befucked.Don't you?*quot;I did. I really did and said, *quot;Oh God. Yes!*quot;The Boss and his partner jumped up and I thought they would release me tohave me lie on the floor but they just dropped their pants and shorts andthe Boss jammed his huge dick into my pussy then his partner in spite of my*quot;No. No!*quot; jammed his dick into my rectum. There was a terrible stretch andI thought I would be ripped open but soon his dick felt almost as good asthe Boss's in my pussy. They grabbed the sides of my hips to jerk me backand forth and new orgasms began happening until I was so exhausted I justhung from the ropes while they pulled out and put on their pants.They released me and let me lie on the rug and then they left as ifnothingspecial had happened. I went to sleep and didn't wake up until it wasdark. Iput on the dress and cried all the way home knowing I had to be the mostperverted person on earth.My Mean Boss 7============I cried all the way home not so much from the pain although there was alot of that but the horrible guilt about what I had become. I could hardlybelieve that in only a week they had transformed me from a modest virgin to atotal pain slut. Even in the midst of my guilt flashes of the ecstasy fromthe pain and fucking ran through my mind only to be suppressed by all mywill.At home I went to bed in my clothes afraid if I undressed I may want tomasturbate as flashes of the fantastic feeling of having dicks in my pussyand ass kept darting into my mind.I couldn't sleep so thought about what I should do. I finally decided totry to return to my former self by dressing as a nice girl should. Thatthought relieved me a bit and I was able to go to sleep.The next morning I put on my *quot;Granny panties*quot; as they had called them thatcovered me well above my navel then my sturdy cotton bra wincing as itpressed against welts. Then a girdle, stockings slip, skirt nearly to myankles, a loose dark blouse and finally a suit jacket.I looked in the mirror and was satisfied that at least I did not look likea slut.When I went to my car the men were on the sidewalk. They ignored me and Iheard one say,*quot; She should be out any minute.*quot; I blushed realizing theywere waiting for the old slutty me.On the walk to the office even the construction workers ignored me and Iknew I was again virtuous.At the office Mary saw me and said, *quot;Oh Shit! I thought we had cured you.*quot;I said haughtily,*quot; If you mean I am no longer a slut, you are right. I amnever going to get into that situation again.*quot;My Boss called me into his office and said,*quot; My God girl. How can you hidethat wonderful body under those ugly clothes?*quot;I said, *quot;These are normal clothes for a nice girl and that is what I planto be.*quot;He said gruffly, *quot;Well you accepted your punishment so I guess you canreturn to your old prudish self if you want to but I know that sooner or lateryou will accept the fact you are down deep a slut and want the thrills youso obviously enjoyed.*quot;I said defiantly,*quot; No I won't. You made me crazy but I am sane now.*quot;When I went to my desk I noticed how confining my clothes were although Ihad never thought so before and also how boring my job was. I knew thatwould not get better and also I had no chance now of getting a raise in pay.At lunchtime Debbie and Mary did not invite me to join them so I followedthem alone to see the construction guys whistle at them and then go silentwhen they saw me. In spite of myself I felt a pang of jealousy. I sat atthe back of the restaurant noticing all the guys stopping by to talk toDebbie and Mary. No-one was interested in me. Even the waiter who had hung around when I was a slut just took my order and left.That night when I undressed I looked in the mirror and saw most of thedamage was gone but that reminded me and I hurriedly put on my flannel jammiesbefore I slipped and touched myself.The next day was the same and I definitely missed the attention of themen. Even the UPS guy did not recognize me and asked where the other girl was.I told him she didn't work here anymore but I was hurt he didn't recognizeme.After all my face was the same except no makeup.For something to do at home I washed my cut off sweater and skirt and thedress but seeing them hanging above the tub to dry excited me and I closedthe door in shame to keep from seeing them.That night I had a nightmare. Well it should have been a night mare I washanging from a limb with a bunch of people around staring at my nude bodyand a big man with a whip started walking toward me.I woke up with my arms stretching behind my head to grip the bedposts andmy pussy was wet and tingling. I really tried not to but I rubbed my clitand pinched my nipples until I had an orgasm.The next morning I realized that I would never be happy as my old prudeself and it didn't matter since my parents and old friends would never know Ihad become a slut.I put on the dress and went outside where one of the men said, *quot;Oh I am soglad to see you. I was afraid you had moved. You are so beautiful!*quot; Theother guy said, *quot;Yeah.*quot; and I blushed and thanked them so glad to be lovedagain.The construction guys yelled too and I grinned and wiggled my hips on theway to work.I knew what I had to do. The Boss was already in his office and I timidlyknocked on his door. When he said *quot;Come in.*quot; I went to his desk and got onmy knees and said,*quot; I am sorry I disappointed everyone by going back tobeing a prude. I deserve to be punished.*quot;He smiled and said,*quot; Yes you do but you must earn it. Strip and suck mydick.*quot;A week ago I would have been horrified but now I felt my pussy get wet andmy mouth watered. I took off the dress slowly as I knew he liked as hebegan lowering his pants and shorts.I crawled to him and lovingly licked his inner thighs then his balls thenhis dick. Just before I put it in my mouth he said, *quot;To make sure youreally try to get me off I am going to put paper clamps on your nipples and titsuntil I cum.*quot;I moaned, *quot;Yes.*quot; and put it in my mouth just as a clamp bit into mynipple. The pain just excited me and crazy as it sounds I sucked him real sloweven pausing to make it last as clamp after clamp was added to my breasts tomake them hurt and then throb.Finally he could last no longer and jerked out his dick to flood my eyesand face with his cum. The degradation was thrilling and I just knelt thereas he sc****d off his cum with his finger and fed it to me.He began to remove the clamps which nearly covered my breasts as I gaspedat each removal. I had hardly noticed them going on but the pain at removalkept me gasping and moaning as my finger found my clit to add extrathrills.Finally the ones on my nipples were removed to send thrills all through meand he said,*quot; Do you want your punishment now or after five?*quot;*quot;Now Sir if I may.*quot;*quot;All right. How many spanks do you deserve?*quot;*quot;Ten. No twenty please sir.*quot;*quot;With what instrument?*quot;*quot;The strap please.*quot;*quot;And where on your body?*quot;*quot;On my breasts sir. They are real sensitive after the clamps.*quot;*quot;On sluts they are tits. Say, *quot;Please spank my tits.*quot;I cringed at the crudity but said, *quot;Please spank my slutty tits.*quot;He reached under me to palm my vagina and stuck in his middle finger tomake me gasp.*quot;What is this I am touching?*quot;I moaned, *quot;My vagina and clitoris Sir.*quot;*quot;No. It is your pussy or cunt and clit.*quot;I moaned, *quot;Yes. Cunt. Clit.*quot;He brought his other hand down and jammed his finger in my tiny puckeredanus making me gasp again as thrills shot through me from both fingers.*quot;*quot;Where is my finger?*quot;*quot;In my anus. Sir.*quot;No that is your asshole. Say,' I love being fucked in my asshole.*quot;I hesitated because a week ago I didn't know people did that excepthomosexuals but he was right I did love it.I sighed,*quot; I love being fucked in my asshole.*quot;*quot;Okay get the strap then kneel with your hands on your head. Do not removeyour hands.*quot;I got the strap and handed it to him then kneeled in front of him.He began hitting my tits up down and sideways to keep them in constantmotion.It hurt awful but the thrill was just as strong suddenly I realized he wascounting and was at eighteen. I didn't want him to stop since I was nearlyto orgasm so I took down my hands to put them behind me. He just grinnedand hit harder and faster to make my tits jump and sway until I gave alittle scream as orgasms began to pummel my body.He grinned Escort Bayan İzmir and said,*quot; I guess that is enough. You took thirty one.*quot;I moaned *quot;Yes Sir. Thank you Sir*quot;*quot;Now you owe an apology to my partner and Debbie and Mary. Go to them andtell them you are sorry and you want them to punish you at five pm.*quot;I put the dress back on noticing it seemed to fit tighter on my throbbingbreasts and the nipples made definite bumps in the material.I sat down to recover for a minute since I was still feeling littleaftershocks from my orgasm and my tits throbbed with every heartbeat.I was trying to decide what to say to the girls and the boss when itsuddenly occurred to me that in my whole life I had never had a party. Thiscould be my party. I started up Printshop and designed an invitation. I had togiggle since the flower border seemed so incongruous to the message whichsaid, *quot;I am sorry I returned to my prudish ways which disappointed you all.This is your invitation to punish me for my stupidity. We will meet in theconference room at five PM.*quot;That seemed harsh so as a note of whimsy I added, *quot;Bring your own bottleand invite a friend,*quot;I took the invitation to Mary who smiled and said, *quot;I am glad to see thereal you.*quot;She read the invitation and said,*quot; I don't know why you should bepunished. I am happy you realized who you are.*quot;*quot;I do. My life has been Hell the last two days with all the guilt my damnparents caused me. I want to make it plain I have changed forever.*quot;*quot;Well then I will make sure you get orgasms from it.*quot;In spite of my conviction that I wanted my new life it embarrassed me thatshe knew I wanted orgasms so badly and I blushed to make her giggle.I took it to Debbie who said,*quot; You love punishment. Don't you?*quot;Again I blushed as I said,*quot; Not punishment just the thrill of pain.*quot;I took it to Joan who said, *quot;Oh good. I really wanted another chance atyou.Punishing you made me so horny I had to go to the bathroom and masturbate.*quot;It made me feel better that other girls masturbated. I thought it was justboys.I took it to his partner who read it and said,*quot; Are you sincere aboutthis? All of it?*quot;*quot;Yes Sir. I think I deserve it for being so stupid.*quot;*quot;Fine. I am looking forward to it.*quot;I went back to my desk and then felt fear as I realized I had given them ablank check with no limits on what punishment I should get.Then Mary came over and said, *quot;I saw you go into the boss's office. Isthis his idea?*quot;*quot;No. I told him I deserved to be punished and he did.*quot;*quot;Really. What did he do?*quot;*quot;He spanked my tits.*quot; I blushed at the new word in my vocabulary.*quot;Wow. I want to see them. Let's go to the bathroom.*quot;I followed her and she waved at Debbie to join us.*quot;In the bathroom she unzipped my dress and pulled it off my shoulders toplace it on the cabinet then turned to say,*quot; Wow. They are still red but itseems to help them. They seem rounder and fuller.*quot;*quot;Yes the spanking makes them swell up and throb.*quot;She gently massaged them as Debbie watched which really felt good thensuddenly she grabbed both my nipples and pinched them hard. *quot;I gasped andmoaned at the pain that went deep but it was thrilling too.*quot;Mary grinned and said,*quot; I know that feeling. It hurts but hurts gooddoesn't it.*quot;I couldn't talk I just murmured, *quot;Uh huh.*quot;She released them saying *quot;We have to save you for later.*quot;Then Debbie felt them and said, *quot;God I wish I had your tits. Even as bigas they are there is no sag.*quot;I said, *quot;Thank you. I suppose that is because of those industrial strengthbras I have worn since I was thirteen.*quot;*quot;Maybe or just good muscle tone.*quot;I guess they had seen enough because Mary dressed me and we went back toour desks.They invited me to lunch. They giggled as men stared at us some evenwalking backward to get our rearview. Mary said,*quot; You are going to be a greatfriend. You are really a man magnet.*quot;At lunch Debbie said, *quot;You have really made my boyfriend a happy camper.He has always wanted to see someone who enjoyed pain. I just endure it whenI have been naughty. He will be there right at five.*quot;Mary said, *quot;My boyfriend too. He likes tit torture and my boobs are sosensitive I won't let him do much.*quot;I was shocked. *quot;Wait. They are coming? The invite a friend thing wassupposed to be a joke.*quot;*quot;Too late now they would kill us if we called it off.*quot;I thought about it then decided a larger audience may be better. Then Isaid, *quot;Tit torture. What is that?*quot;*quot;You have already had it with the clamps and tit spanking. He likes tostick needles in the nipples or worse have you lie on thumbtacks while hewalks on your back. Once was enough of that I bled like a stuck pig.*quot;Oh I don't want to bleed either.*quot;*quot;I made it sound worse than it was the blood stops almost immediately whenthe tacks are removed and there are only a few drops from each puncturebut your tits have room for a lot of punctures.*quot;*quot;Oh that sounds horrible.*quot;*quot;Trust me it is a hell of a lot better than having them caned.*quot;I hadn't tried that yet. I remembered the cane was awful on my butt. Ishuddered at the thought of it hitting my nipples.About four o'clock people started coming in carrying sacks I assumed wasbooze which they carried to the conference room. By five about f******npeople had arrived. I began to be really afraid. Last time everyone in the roomhad a chance at me. Twenty people could really cause a lot of damage. Ihad visions of being rushed to a hospital but then realized if it got thatbad the doctor would report it to the police and relaxed a bit.At five I followed Joan and Debbie and Mary to the conference room.It really was a party. Everyone had a drink and there were snacks onsideboards.When I came in Mary said loudly, *quot;Everyone. Meet Allene our guest of honorand your entertainment for the evening.*quot;There was applause! God I felt like a rock star or something and it gotbetter as Mary introduced me to everyone and they all said I was beautiful orhad a wonderful body. Nobody had said that to me when I was a prude and Iwas thrilled.I drank a few Screwdrivers to help my courage and then the boss stood upand said,*quot;We are very proud of our Allene. She has overcome a psychologicalhandicap imposed on her by her parents and we found she has a lot of courage, notonly that as you can see she is very beautiful.*quot;No-one had praised me like that I was very proud and planned to make themkeep feeling that way.Then he said, *quot;Come over here and get up on the table so they can see youbetter.*quot;Now that I knew they thought I was beautiful I wanted to be seen andhurried over to step on a chair then the table where I made a slow turn so theycould see how my dress hugged every curve including my pubic bone.The Boss said,*quot; Isn't she beautiful.*quot; There was a chorus of *quot;Yesses*quot; andI thought of how a week ago I would have been totally embarrassed to standthere in that dress but now I just felt proud.He said,*quot; I have another announcement. If Allene is totally cooperative mypartner and I have decided to promote her to our Goodwill Ambassadorposition which would triple her pay check.*quot;I had no idea what a Goodwill ambassador was but I was all for it. Withtriple pay I could buy clothes and get a newer car.He took my hand and said,*quot; You are going to cooperate aren't you?*quot;*quot;Oh yes Sir. Anything.*quot;That brought another round of applause making me smile.He said,*quot; Take off the dress so they can really see you.*quot;I hesitated as my prudish nature returned briefly then took it off slowlyto hear *quot;More. More*quot; then I was naked and the boss said, *quot;Look and fondleshe is yours.*quot;Suddenly there were hands all over me as I was told to kneel so they couldreach my breasts. I was thrilled and even more when my cunt lips werepinched and my nipples.They felt me a long time then the boss said,' There are too many of us toall have a turn with her so we are going to have a raffle. There are memopads on the table. Write down what you would like her to do or what you wantto do to her. The memos will be put in a hat and Allene will pick one outof the hat and do it. There will be five lucky winners. You can each havetwo scenes so make sure you pick your favorite things. We want variety so ifmore than one of you chooses needle play or whipping with the sameinstrument she will discard the second.*quot;One guy said,*quot; hit! I hope she picks me first.*quot;He pulled me off the table so I could mingle naked. I went to Mary andsaid,*quot; I am relieved only five can whip me.*quot;She said, Maybe you won't be whipped at all. all these people have petperversions.I waited for them to fill their pads wondering what I may have to do ifnot being whipped.My Mean Boss part 8================I had another drink as people hurriedly wrote in their pads and one by onethrew them into a hat.While they were doing that the Boss and his partner went into theiroffices to bring back big shopping bags. I realized it was not just booze in thebags when they started bringing things out to lay on the table. I wentover to look and Mary joined me. There were dozens of clamps from a veryelaborate silver plated one to simple ones you can find at hardware stores andoffice supply. Along with them were lead weights. I picked one up and itfilled my hand. I guessed it weighed a pound and there were gobs of them. Thenthey began bringing out whips. All kinds, a ringmasters whip, multipleleather thongs, a rubber one that looked like a snake, and a real evil lookingone that had nylon needle like things all over it.There were paddles. All of them looked as bad as the boss's one lookedlike a boat oar for maximum leverage and then fraternity paddles some withholes others plain.There were canes from big walking canes to skinny nylon ones.Then they threw a rope over the chandelier with manacles I recognized butinstead of the shower clogs they both were grunting as they carried out abig steel pipe with manacles at the end I could only assume would be used tohold my ankles way apart.They brought out a plywood panel with thumbtacks glued to it as close asthey could get to each other. Mary grinned and said,*quot; That is my boyfriends.*quot;God If I picked him I would have my breasts pushed into them. Myconsolation was the odds were against him.Then they brought out a saw horse like my Dad had used but when I wentover to look at it I saw someone had pounded little finishing nails into itand then sharpened them. They were spread out the width of my waist and Ithought if I was spanked over it the nails would puncture my tummy but then Irealized it was too tall for that, the nails would actually hit my boobsunless I was lifted on to it with my arms and legs dangling. That thoughtmade me shudder as I realized all my weight would be pushing the nails into mytummy.I whined to Mary, *quot;Oh my God. Everything looks awful How can I take hoursof this.*quot;She said, *quot;Oh it won't be that long in torture they will probably want sextoo and that will use up some time besides there is not enough stuff fortwenty people so some probably just plan hand spankings.*quot;I hoped I would be lucky enough for that.Then I noticed a woman removing a long leather coat. Under it she was justwearing leather straps encircling her breasts and another strap digginginto her pussy and butt crack going to the straps around her boobs.I nudged Mary and said,*quot; Look at that wild outfit.*quot;She said, *quot;Yeah. She is a femdom. You better hope you don't get her. Ithink she is jealous of big tits because I saw her beating a fat girls bigboobs with that skinny cane until they were solid black and blue. She has nosympathy because I don't think she can feel pain. I watched a guy pierce herclit with a darning needle to insert a big ring. She didn't make a soundand that would hurt awful.*quot;I shuddered remembering the little pinches on my clit while on the tablehad hurt I couldn't imagine a needle stuck into it.*quot;It took them quite awhile to fill out their pads I guess they had troubledeciding on their favorite thing but finally the last note was put in thehat and the Boss said,*quot; Okay Allene pick out a note. I bet a lot of themwill involve your tits since they are so big and beautiful but of course youalso have the prettiest tight pussy I have seen.*quot;I appreciated the compliment but shuddered at the thought of how theywould look afterward.I shuffled through the notes and picked one. It was the Boss's partner andI read it aloud. *quot;I will strap her butt. thighs, stomach, breasts andpussy while she poses for me in the best position for each area. For the secondscene she will eat Debbie's pussy while Marie canes her ass with a varietyof canes.*quot;There was applause and then I looked up and said,*quot; Who is Marie?*quot;To my horror the femdom gleefully waved her hand.He got the strap and told me to lean over and hold on to the end of thetable making my breasts hang straight down. He hit my ass causing me to yipand jerk.Someone said,*quot; Great impact. Her tits really jumped.*quot;He kept spanking methodically down my ass adding more stings and burningas I yipped and jumped then he went down my thighs causing me to dance atthe stings.Then he said,*quot; Now for inner thighs. Open your legs. By then I wassniffling but opened them only to have to open them more as he said,*quot; Wider.*quot;Someone said, *quot;That gives a great view of her snatch.*quot;He began strapping and the pain was five times as bad as my butt I beganto cry but nobody felt sorry for me one guys yelled, *quot;Oh yeah! Those highones really makes her pussy squirm.*quot;Finally he was satisfied my inner thighs were red enough and told me toturn around for tummy spanking.He had me put my hands on my head and said,*quot; Tighten your stomach musclesI don't want to knock the wind out of you.*quot;He needn't have bothered I had already tightened them as much as I could.For some reason my stomach is not especially sensitive I was able to takethe pain with just yips and twists that made my tits sway.When I was red from just below my tits to my crotch he stopped and toldme, *quot;Now breasts. Push them out for me.*quot;I took a deep breath to push them out and there was a searing pain acrossthe tops of them to make me gasp and then another just below my nipples.Someone yelled,*quot; Wow they flatten then pop out for more.*quot;The next was across my nipples to make me scream to the delight of myaudience then there were three more to cover all of them with red.He stopped and said,*quot; That seems to match her stomach don't you think?*quot;Someone said,*quot; You missed the underside of her tits. That is still white.*quot;*quot;Oh yes of course. Allene grab your nipples and pull them up to your chin.*quot;My poor nipples were stretched to the max by the time I had lifted myheavy tits high enough to suit him.He began hitting there and that caused double pain as it jerked on mynipple but that caused the pain to be overridden by excitement. My sweatingbody was panting in excitement when he stopped to say *quot;Get on the table onyour back.*quot;I did and he placed my feet about a foot to the sides of my butt and said,*quot; When I say 'Now' you will raise your butt. You can let down then butraise it again to say 'Another.' Do you understand?*quot;I liked that idea it meant I could control the cadence.*quot;Yes sir*quot; and I raised my butt feeling my lips open.*quot;*quot;I didn't say 'Now' you just earned an extra one.*quot;I let it down and said *quot;Sorry Sir.*quot;He just grinned and said, *quot;Now.*quot;I raised my ass and he hit right down the face of my pussy to cause painto go clear into my womb. I let down to feel the pain radiate then raisedagain to say *quot;Another.*quot;After a few I was close to climax and I let down only a second to yell,*quot;Another!*quot;then I was in climax and just kept it high sobbing, Another, Another.*quot;In the daze of my orgasm I heard someone yell,*quot; Check it out. The strap isgetting soaking wet.*quot;He said, *quot;This was not in my program I hope you won't mind,*quot; then droppedhis pants and drove his dick into my pussy. It felt wonderful and I didn'tcare who was watching as new orgasms shook my body.They let me rest a moment then the Boss said,*quot; Okay Debbie. Get naked foryour pussy pleasure.*quot;She said, *quot;I did not know I would be a participant in this thing but okaycan I have some music.*quot;The boss said sure and shoved a CD into the intercom thing that usuallyplayed elevator music.A heavy beat began and Debbie climbed up on the table and did a sluttystrip tease bumping and grinding and rubbing her breasts and pussy as soon asthey were exposed. As soon as the song ended she sat at the edge of thetable and said,*quot; Come on Allene. I am ready.*quot;The dance must have excited her because when I opened her lips with mythumbs her pussy was glistening from her juices.I put my mouth on her pussy and began to lick when there was this terribleimpact on my butt which drove my face into Debbie's pussy. I looked aroundto see she had the heavy cane which came crashing down again to make mywhole butt jump. The pain was awful and I began to lick and suck furiously toget Debbie off as soon as possible. Then she switched to the skinny canewhich was even worse since she concentrated on the junction of my thighs andbutt and worst of all hit down the crack of my butt to set my anus on fire.Finally Debbie let out a little scream and yelled *quot;I am cumming!*quot;Marie was pissed saying,*quot; hit! You little slut couldn't you have held outlonger.*quot;I stood there rubbing my sore ass thanking God that had satisfied thecaning things.They let me calm down and I took the opportunity to slam down a couple ofmore drinks hopefully to deaden my senses.Then it was time to draw another slip. *quot;I said it was from Frank and a guyjumped up to yell,*quot; Yes!*quot;I read the note aloud,*quot; I propose Allene should be hung from thechandelier with the pipe to hold her legs widely apart while I use the flogger onher from her armpits to her middle thighs till every inch of her is red andstinging. For the second part I will use the rubber whip to make welts upand down the front of her body.*quot;The flogger didn't scare me since it seemed pretty light but there was nodoubt the rubber whip would leave bad welts.I went to the rope and had my wrists manacled then spread my legs so widethe tendons showed on my inner thighs to have my ankles strapped to thepipe. I was lifted feeling a pleasant stretch at first but then the weight ofthe pipe came into play and I felt my vertebrae and then my shoulders andhips make popping noises as they pulled out of their sockets. My shouldersbegan to hurt right away and I moaned.*quot; Whip me. Get it over with.*quot;He started at my back working down slowly to the center of my thighs. Atmy thighs he let the flogger go between my legs to snap against my innerthighs to make me scream and cry. Then he moved to my front starting at thetop of my breasts and slowly down but these were erogenous zones and I beganto become excited. He finished with three uppercuts to my pussy then wentfor the rubber whip as I hung there sweating and moaning agonizingly closeto climax.I looked down just in time to see the rubber whip bury itself in mybreasts. The pain was so awful my excitement left and I knew I would be weltedand bruised for days. For some morbid reason I kept watching that awful whipdig into my breasts to make them squirm in agony. I looked through mycleavage to see it pummel my pussy making it jump and squirm as I screamed inagony.They let me down and I felt my joints settle back into their sockets toprovide some relief. This time I got some sympathy. Mary took out a bottle ofmassage lotion and began gently rubbing my welts. soon others joined inand I realized they were going to bring me to orgasm which they did when theybegin to rub my welted pussy.I was exhausted and just laid on the floor breathing hard until I foundthe strength to sit up. Debbie brought me a drink and I slugged it down froma great thirst either from screaming or all the water I had lost fromperspiration.In about a half hour I was able to walk around so people could feel mywelts and still hot skin.The Boss came to me and asked,*quot; Are you alright.*quot;I said *quot;I hurt awful but I guess I am ready for number three.*quot;*quot;Good go draw a slip.*quot;I drew a slip from Janet. A woman waved who I guessed was one of the guyswife or girlfriend.I read the note aloud. *quot; Allene will stand quietly with her hands on herhead while I put fifteen straight pins into each breast and nipple. Then Iwill hit them thirty times with a flyswatter. For the second part she willbe hung upside with legs held open by the pipe while I put twenty hypodermicneedles in her pussy. Then I will hit her open pussy with the needlestwenty times with my ping pong paddle.*quot;That scared me I whined when I had to have a shot and that was in the armor butt I couldn't imagine what it would feel like in my breasts and pussy.I got into position and she began pushing them in all around my aureoleall the way to the heads. It was all I could do to keep my hands on my headas they drove into me causing an *quot;Aii*quot; at each one. She just grinned andsaid, *quot;Wait till I get to the nipples.*quot;When she did I knew what she meant. The nipples were much much worse. Ialso noticed the pins deep in my breast were making them ache.Finally they were in and she began hitting with the flyswatter, Hard! Iknow a flyswatter does not sound like much but it really stung as she hitonly the nipples making the pins move in and out.Tears were flowing from my eyes when she finished and when she startedpulling them out it seemed as bad as when they were put in.When all were out I was given a drink while a couple of guys moved themanacles on the rope to a ring in the middle of the pipeI moved over there and sat on the floor while they pulled my legs open toput the straps around my ankles.Then they began lifting me. It is not bad to be hung upside down withstraight legs but open causes terrible pain in the hips. When my pussy was ather eye level she pulled out my lips to stick in the needles. Thankfullythey were put in sideways rather than straight in. By the nineteenth my pussylips were covered and aching and then she reached in to pinch my clitorisand pull it out.I screamed*quot; No! God no!*quot; but she ignored me and pushed the needle throughmy clit causing me to scream in agony.She stood there a moment admiring her work and watching me cry and thengot the ping pong paddle and hit my open pussy. It was unreal. Each time thepins would move with the stinging hits and especially the one in my clitthat had me crying hysterically.Finally it was over and she started pulling out the pins which hurt almostas much as they had going in. I heard someone say,*quot; Amazing. There is onlya drop or two of blood at each hole.*quot;Incidentally if you want to see what my pussy looks like with pins in it.Email me and I will send you the picture.My hips were so sore I couldn't walk so they just had me lie on the floorwhile Debbie and Mary massaged my hips. until I could move my legs withonly a little pain.I had another couple of drinks then went to the hat. I read several but itwas stuff I had done so the boss told me to throw them out to the groansand protests of the writers.Then one from Mary.I read it aloud and was happy since it seemed like little pain. It said,*quot;I want Allene to go around to all the ladies and beg them to let her eattheir pussy.For the second part she will eat mine while I spank her ass with theBosses paddle.*quot;It was terribly humiliating and I was nauseous from swallowing all thejuices but at least it didn't hurt.Then Mary sat with her back against the wall sitting on the edge of acushion she had taken from the couch and had me lie between her legs. Reallythe only bad part was the crick I got in my neck from laying my head back tolick her and of course the stings from the paddle which left like polkadots on my ass from the holes in it.Now it was time for the last thing and I prayed it would be like Mary's.I said it was from Jake and Mary's boyfriend stood up and yelled *quot;Yeah.This will be a first for me.*quot;I read it aloud, *quot;Allene will lie on her stomach with her breasts on theplywood full of thumbtacks while I walk on her back for five minutes. Forthe second part Allene will straddle the horse while I give her twenty spankswith the fraternity paddle.*quot;God I had thought how bad it would be to have my tummy on the nailsthis woulddrive them into my pussy and If I didn't lean back even my clitThere was applause at the concept. I said, *quot;Wait! I have already beenstuck in my breasts and been paddled.*quot;There was a big discussion then the Boss said, *quot;The general consensus isthat this is different. First of all since thumbtacks are relatively dulland thick they will hurt more and secondly a paddling on the horse is muchdifferent than the paddling you received. Besides this is the last thing andeveryone would like to see it.*quot;Jake yelled, *quot;Yayy.*quot; and I looked around with hate as others also cheered.To keep me from lifting myself with my arms he took a couple of pieces ofhemp rope and run it between my legs and to my wrists at my sides. Thesmallest movement of my hands or walking to the board made the rope saw on myinner pussy lips and anus.He positioned the board so all of my boobs would be on it and I let myselfdown as easy as possible. Thumbtacks are relatively dull and since myboobs are springy I just felt them pushing on me until he stepped on my back. Iscreamed as my tits went flat and all the tacks ripped their way into me.Then he would shift his weight to make me lighter on one side or the otherto move them in and out as I sobbed and moaned. It was the longest fiveminutes of my life. Just look at your watch ticking off seconds for fiveminutes to get an idea.It was nothing like the needles. When I got up the board and my tits werecovered in blood. Mary looked at me in horror and ran off she came backwith a little bucket from the janitor room and a rag. She said, *quot;This isAlka-Seltzer.It soothes stomachs so it should help the cuts.*quot;Bullshit!! When she slopped it on my tits they caught on fire. but shekept it up until all the blood was gone and they felt better. I went to amirror and it looked as if my tits had been attacked by killer bees. Eachperforation had a bump like a big pimple.The boss came over and said,*quot; I suppose you have had enough for one night.*quot;I said defiantly, *quot;No I asked for this and I can see it through to theend.*quot;*quot;Good girl.*quot;Jake untied the ropes that had made my pussy raw from my struggling andretied them behind my back. Then he and another guy held my arms and legs andgently sat me down on the horse. I felt the points of the nails pressinginto my lips but they didn't go in since like my boobs the skin just flexed.Jake and the other guy changed that by putting manacles on my ankles andadding weights to push me tighter and tighter against the nails until I feltthem break the skin.He came around to look at my pussy and said,*quot; You better sit quietly.One of the nails is right at your clit.*quot;I knew that. I felt it but if I rocked back nails stuck in my anus.Then he began spanking me. It was awful. That heavy paddle made me rockback and forth to stick my clit and anus at each blow for all twenty. Iscreamed myself hoarse and when I was lifted off blood was running down my innerthighs. In spite of my protests Mary wiped my pussy with the Alka-Seltzeruntil the bleeding stopped and most of the pain.I know what a Goodwill Ambassador is now. I am sent to select clients whohave been told I will be their love slave. The only restriction the Bossgives them is that I should not be scarred. One guy came close to breakingthe rule when he tied me to a post and burned my nipples with his cigarettelighter until blisters formed. Fortunately when the blisters went down therewas no scar but my boss was pissed because my nipples were too sore tohave any clothing on them which pretty well eliminated going to hotels.I love it. Most of the time it is just fucking and sucking which is greator simple spankings of my butt, boobs or cunt. I carry the flogger with meand encourage them to use it since it just turns me red. Along with theraise I always get tips. Sometimes as much as five hundred dollars. Hisclients are so rich that is just chump-change to them. I just hope I canstay pretty long enough to make enough money to retire. Some of hisclients gave me stock tips which have been really paying off.End=========================================== ==========================