A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... give out so that all the weight will be on the scrotum, maybe half a pound right now but it’s the third woman, Jenny who begins to shock Scott by poking him with the end of her wand. It’s light and he jumps as much as he can and the yelps of pain fill the room, personally I’m mildly amused as about a full pound of weight is now on Scott’s chain between his testicles and stomach when finally one gives and the shock of the full weight gives us the first scream of the night. “Nine women down Mr. Pork and we already got you to scream. Do you remember when they made you scream? Do you remember when they begged,” I ask him and he cries a little,” They remember Scott, it’s on their minds every time they think this time they’ll be able to go to work and it’ll be okay.” It’s an hour before I figure we should turn up the pain a little with Mr. Pork the Third as the ladies have all taken turns punching him, shocking him or taking a riding crop or flog to his body. One thing I don’t allow is any serious damage to his genitals, that is for something special later. I make sure each girl has a piece of bamboo in hand and with instruction each one in turn takes their time giving him a lash. Interesting fact about bamboo, it’s the strongest soft wood on the planet and with enough force it can cause bleeding as I show one lady where to swing and she draws blood on the bottom of Scott’s foot. As soon as they all see the blood I give each woman one more lash to draw blood and recommend that they ...

... focus on his feet. I can imagine the discomfort of having to relearn to walk after tonight but I’m letting him off light in comparison to the one woman who has been more than a little patient with me. I give her the nod and poor Gene, the one who lost her husband because she had to reveal how she was saving money, she didn’t even sleep with the men she was their date only. She leaves the room only to return with something that I found and begged Guy to get for me, a portable milking machine. The sight of it confuses Scott but as soon as one of the ends goes around his penis he begins to panic. “Scott we could have you bleed a little bit to show your sorry to the ladies but I’m going to give you one chance before I turn the machine on and we discover how long five minutes is,” I tell Scott calmly pulling Gene in front of him,” If you can tell me who she is and what you did to her you are free to go.” “They never use their real names,” Scott says afraid. “Then tell her what you did, admit it right now and you walk otherwise I get cream with my coffee,” I tell him with an absolutely wicked smile. “Ummm, I hit her. I kept her in my room and slapped her during sex,” Scott says and I shake my head as Gene takes over. “You were to take me home but you decided on a scenic drive you asshole. You took me to a park at night and when I wouldn’t fuck you and got out of the car you chased me down and fucked me in the ass,” Gene spits taking off hat and showing me her brown shoulder length ...