M Whipping

It was past noon when Gene stepped out the back door of his house and began to walk casually along the narrow bare earth footpath covered by a green canopy of oak and maple trees. He was dressed only in a pair of grey cloth jogging pants and on his feet a pair of brown leather ankle high boots. His massive upper torso was bare and his dark brown skin glistened with sweat from the heat and humidity of a mid summers day. In his right fist he held a six foot long whip made from three strands of supple black leather braided together with a foot long handle which was also covered in the same black leather. It had been several years since he had occasion to use the whip and smiled in anticipation as he appoached the sunlit grass covered meadow at the terminus of the path.
In the center of the clearing he had erected an twelve foot tall round beam of ten inch diameter cottonwood which was anchored to the earth by being set four feet into the earth so that eight feet projected vertically from the surface of the ground. It had been several years since he had seen a woman fastened to the post for a whipping such as he was about to give the woman who now graced the post.
The 6'5", 250 lb. Black man stood silent for several minutes watching the slender grey haired woman standing facing the post. Her arms were held high to either side of the post and were bound at the wrists with shiny stainless steel handcuffs which with short metal chains attached to steel plates firmly set into the wood with lag bolts.
She was still fully clothed modestly with a sleeveless white cotton top, now saturated at the back with sweat from standing in the open sunlight, and a polyester pleated knee length skirt of navy blue. Her firm round ass cheeks pressed against the fabric and her shapely firm flesh of her bare calves and feet extended below the hem were evidence of a firm lithe figure and despite her advanced years she still possessed the body befitting of a much younger woman.
She had turned her head as he approached and he could see the profile of her attractive face with her cheeks moist with tears and beads of sweat seeping down over her forehead from her damp grey ear length grey hair. Her eyes went wide with fear when she saw that Gene was holding a whip and in her soft woman voice pleaded "Please Gene....I mean Master............I'm sorry for what I did............please Sir don't whip me....I am so sorry Sir."
Gene did not reply to her pleas for mercy. He had decided that she deserved a whipping and no amount of m's beseeching would alter what was about to happen.
She felt his breath at her bare neck and she closed her eyes and moaned when his lips caressed her bare warm skin she felt the tingle of lust and sexual need begin to come alive in her loins. Deep down and despite her fear of the pain soon she knew she needed to be punished for being disobedient.
As Gene continued to caress her neck and ear lobes with his lips and tongue she felt his large powerful hands grip her by the flare of her hips and then his hands move up to pulled the fabric of her blouse out from the hem of her skirt and she shivered as the cooler air chilled her flesh.
While the left hand continued to press against her hip the right hand pulled away and she felt the fingers of his right hand grip the collar of the thin cotton blouse and jerked it down ripping the material into two flaps of loose hanging rags exposing her flawless alabaster colored back and the two inch wide beige colored back strap of her brassiere.
When the bra strap was deftly unclasped and as the straps parted her back became fully exposed from neck to the slender waist m knew that soon her ordeal would begin. With her lips quivering and tears flowing down over her high boned cheeks she gasped one last plea for mercy "Please Master.......don't whip me....I promise to be good."
Gene examined m's, as yet unmarked back, and his cock began to harden at the sight of bared shoulders , the cleft of her spinal column, the taut muscles pressing against her smooth sweat glistened skin and the arcs of her ribs extending around her torso as she stood stretched with her arms held high and wide.
Gene turned and stepped away from the erotic view but after several paces turned and once again gazed with lust at the voluptuous woman figure as he adjusted his feet to apply the first whip stroke. Pausing momentarily to consider where to lay the first cut of the lash he flicked the full length of the tapered supple single tail whip back and beside his right side and then stepping forward with his booted right leg he twisted his bulky torso and entended his right arm full length towards the bared back of the woman bound to the post. The whip cut the still air with a barely audible whisper but with sufficient force that when it struck m's naked flesh the sound reverberated through the dense foliage surrounding the clearing with a "ker...chach !"
A brilliant white bar fully half an inch wide sprang to life across the alabaster colored shoulders when the whip dropped to the earth with a soft thud at the womans bare feet. For an instant m appeared to barely flinch but as the white stripe turned to a scarlet hue m's head snapped back and she slammed forward into the unyielding wooden post when the enormity of the agony as though red hot poker had been pressed against her back spread like a raging fire throughout her body.
Gene pulled the thong back behind him and it lay fully extended like a dead snake as he watched enthralled by the motions of m's twisting torso and stamping feet as though performing an erotically dance while her hands flexed open and then clenched into fists as she struggled to release her wrists from the steel rings encirclng her wrists. She was sobbing fitfully and gasping as spitum dripped down over her chin from quivering lips but she had withheld a scream so suddenly had the firey pain of the whip consumed her flesh.
The thin black bra strap looped over her right shoulder had snapped where the slender whip has cut it in two and the cup covering m's saggy breast fell free and lay exposed as the torn blouse cloth fell forward off of her shoulder during the involuntary jerking against the chains to escape the torment.
The whip struck again hissing and then cracking against the pliable flesh of the bound woman. Once again a brilliant white strip appeared across m shoulders extending hugging the curvature of her torso and ending its journey with the final pencil thin leather and the ball of knotted strands at the tip indented the side of m's bare right breast.
NOOOOOOOOOOO! aaaaaggh........please Maaaaster.." M's shrill voice split the air as once again her tender flesh became engulfed by a raging fire as the bar of white turned to a scarlet line across the creamy skin.
The senuous lewd dance began again and Gene's manhood became fully engorged as he gazed in lustful anticipation of more to come as the whipping continued.
Five more strokes of the lash were applied across m's bared back before Gene paused the punishment. Each whip stroke was followed by a scream from a gaping mouth that spewed saliva in a mist. M body slumped on the chains as her knees had buckled from the sheer exhaustion of unrelenting agony and the physical strain of her struggles to escape from the torment of the lash as it seared her flesh. The bars of battered flesh had become raised purple red welts and thin trickles of blood stained what little remained of her white blouse and seeped down over the gentle curve of her ass cheek which had become partial exposed when her skirt and undergarment sheer beige colored crotchless panties had fallen askew off the right side of her hips.
Gene coiled the whip into three loops and carried it in his massive right fist as he walked around the whipping post silently gazing at the half naked woman whose tear streaked cheek rested against the wood with eyes closed as though asleep.
m's eye lids fluttered and her eyes opened wide as she felt his hand grip the front of what remained of the blouse and he jerked the cloth until the buttons flew in the air and cloth hung like rags on either side of her upper body. His hand then gripped the thin left side shoulder strap of her bra pulled it free from her body and tossed it away onto the grass covered ground.The unblemished left breast now hung sagging and naked beside the right one which bore the crimson stripes of three whip strokes. The knotted tip of the whip had left divots of broken skin at the end of each raised roseate welt from which droplets of blood trickled down over the firm pear shaped pendulous hanging bag.
As Gene stepped behind m he gripped her sweat soaked hair in his left fist and jerked her head back until she was staring into the clear blue sky and then lowering his head until his lips were nearly pressed against hers and his wet saliva coated tongue forced its way into her mouth in the manner of an amorous French kiss. m responded with a deep gutteral moan and her tongue mingled with that of her Master and despite the barely ebbing agony of the whipping she felt her loins tingle with sexual need as endorphins flowed throughout her body. After the long passionate kiss and Gene pulled his head away from m she murmured "Please Master....let me show you my gratitude."
Gene released her hair and let m's head droop saying "Oh you'll get to show me your gratitute alright slut but not before I finish your punishment. Time for yo"
With his powerful hands Gene jerked the skirt hem breaking the metal clasp and pulled the pleated cloth over the firm curved buttocks and letting the skirt to fall to the ground at m's bare feet. With the thin elastic in his left fist he effortlessly snapped the hem of the panties and ripped gauzy material free from the woman's body rendering her entirely naked in the nether region of her shapely body.
The sight of m's bare ass which Gene considered to be the woman's most alluring attribute aroused Gene's cock to full erection and he was tempted to pull m's body back from the post, kick her legs apart and sink his hard cock into her cunt.
Instead he stepped back to the position he took at the commencement of the whipping and began the whipping of m's ass.The supple leather wrapped across both buttocks and extended like a firey belt around the curve of m's right hip. The venomous tip struck the soft flesh belly flesh just above the pubic mound. m jerked her body back fully extending her long lithe arms and kicked her left leg out in a futile attempt to escape the torment exposing to Gene's view the wet slit open between the clamshell like labia. "AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEaaag....please MASTER PLEASE" she shrieked as the whip was pulled back leaving a trail of crimson across the quivering globes.
m's left foot had barely touched the ground when the whip struck again across her bare cheeks. Her body jolted against the post from the force and both her legs rose to grip the post. Like a toy monkey on a strick m clung to the post during the remaining duration of her punishment. There was no escape from the terrible pain of the whip and as she clung to the post the whip struck repeatedly and rapidly until her voluptuous shapely ass and the thighs beneath were crisscrossed with ten stripes of inflammed flesh glowing in cherry red. Gene spared m's cunt from being struck by the whip although the light brown labia and the strands of curly grey pubic hair were shamelessly visible and available. m moaned and sobbed continuously throughout the ass whipping with no opportunity to scream in protest or in pain except to emit short yips each time the whip slashed her soft pliable fleshy ass cheeks.
The whipping was over and m's legs slowly descended and as her feet once again touched the earth the knees buckled and her body slumped down held only by her fully extended arms and wrists shackled to the wooden beam. Gene casually coiled the whip into three loops and dropped it beside his booted right foot and slowly walked the few steps to stand at m's side. He gently caressed her grey hair with his open right palm and her face turned sideways towards him with her cheek resting against the hard post. Gene looked down at her face contorted with continued agony as the embers of the fire created by the whip continued to burn across her back and ass and said in his deep baritone voice "your punishment is over m." With lips trembling m croaked in reply "thank you ....master."
Gene reached up and unlocked the left cuff encircling m's wrist and as her arm dropped her body sagged towards the right side of the post. Gene effortlessly held her body with his bulky right arm around the woman's slender waist while he managed to unlock the right cuff and release her body from the whipping post.
Unable to walk or even stand Gene lifted the lithe naked woman up over his right shoulder so that her hips were folded over the broad musclar slope and gripped her thighs together with his muscular arm.Her torso hung over his back and her arms hung loose and swaying as he carried her up the path towards his house.

Gene carried m up the steps of the rear deck and through the patio doors and into the house. It a sunlit bedroom he gently lifted the naked woman off his broad shoulders and placed her face down onto the mastress of the king size bed. m lay moaning on the bed as Gene walked away into the ensuite bathroom and returned hold a blue glass jar in his hand. Opening the lid Gene began to dip his two middle fingers into an opaque creamy gel and very gently began to apply the cream to the purple and red welts. M's body squirmed on the mattress as the soothing balm cooled the heat from her wounded flesh and she moaned "thank you....master." Once Gene had finished covering all of the whip stripes with the lotion he stood and closed the curtains darkening the room and left the naked woman alone of the bed.