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      He set the camera up on a tripod, then went over to the closet and brought out a big birch rod, shaking it to loosen it up. It whistled as he swished it through the air. Sarah noticed that a few drops of moisture sprinkled off the rod as he flicked it lightly.

      He showed it to Sarah. “It’s a real birch rod with all the buds on it, and it has been soaked in brine. It should hurt quite a lot, maybe it’ll even cut you, does that sound okay?”

      Sarah felt hypnotized at the sight and sound of the rod, fascinated and slightly sick, but still she nodded and replied quietly, “I trust you.”

      “Then ask me to birch you, ask me really nice,” he said.

      “Please sir, birch my bare bottom as hard as you can,” she swallowed, “please.”

      “Girl, I’ll whip you until the blood runs down your legs and you can’t sit down or lay flat on your back for a week.” By now Sarah knew Mac well enough to be sure that it was a gross exaggeration, meant to titillate her.

      Mac focused the camera on Sarah’s ass and used a remote button to snap pictures of the rod hitting her behind. After a few pictures, he put down the remote and concentrated on whipping her.

      It wasn’t severe as birchings go but he still used the rod hard enough to raise a few faint welts and even cause a few drops of blood. He finished off with half a dozen cuts, harder than the rest. Then he stopped and took a few more pictures.

      “It’s time to thank me, little girl,” Mac said sternly.

      “Thank you for the whipping,” Sarah murmured, sounding like she didn’t have much energy left. This time there were more than traces of tears in her lovely eyes. This time she had tears running down her face and she was fighting herself to keep from sobbing openly.

      He untied her and ordered her to kiss the rod and put it away. When she had done as ordered, he had her get back into the position, and tied her to the bed again. He took out some lubricating cream which he spread on her anus, on his fingers and on his cock. Then he gently began to finger fuck her anus; taking his time he worked one, then two, and finally three fingers into her asshole.

      When she was ready he inserted his prick into her anus, and gently began to move within her as she relaxed and opened herself up, enjoying the sensations that he was giving her. She even enjoyed the feeling of him ramming up against her painful buttocks. He pumped her harder and harder. He managed to grab the button for the camera and snap a few pictures of his cock in her ass before throwing it aside and building up to a frantic climax.

      He helped her lay face down on the bed and gently bathed and treated her sore bottom. Before she could ask what he was going to do with the pictures, he gave her the roll of film.

      “A souvenir of what I hope is not our only night together, and I don’t mean to say that I want you for a regular client! I really want you in my life, Sarah, love. I think I might even want you in my business too.” He paused, kissing her gently. “Do you think you could give a whipping as well as you can take one?”

      Sarah gave him a devilish grin. “I’d be glad to demonstrate any time. You deserve a little payback.”

      “Somehow I think I’ll wait until you cool down, and I don’t just mean your behind, before I let you anywhere near my butt.” He kissed her on the end of the nose. “I am a very wise man.”

      “Did you say you were a wise man,” she said with a sly grin, “or a wise ass?”

      “Just insult me, why don’t you? Just when I was going to be nice and give you your money back.” He handed her the money and became serious. “What we had tonight was more than a just little spanking. It was really great between us, and more than just wild, kinky sex. If I kept your money I’d feel like a prostitute, and even more important, you would think of me as one. The sex we had was something special, not just part of a deal.”

      Sarah took the money and the roll of film. She said, “Oh my God! First, I think you’re very special too. We’re special together. I would like to be with you in any way, at any time,” she laughed. “Second, how on earth do I get this film developed? It’s probably just a little too sexy for the drug store.”

      “I don’t know what you mean,” he teased. “It’s only sodomy and S & M, what’s so sexy about that?”

      “If you don’t know, you’re doing it wrong,” she needled him. “I know I’m not going to hand this to the guy at the Photo counter.”

      “Don’t worry, I have a darkroom, but I didn’t want you to have any anxiety about my having the negatives to do anything weird with them.” He grinned, “If you want, we can develop them together.”

      “Mac, my dear,” she rolled over, ignoring the pain in her buttocks, and reached up for him, “I’d love to spend time in a dark room, any dark room with you, anytime.” She pulled him down to her, and slid one hand down to gently stroke him. “Are you in any hurry to develop that film?”

      “No, Sarah, love,” he entered her, “let’s see what we can develop right here.”

       I did all this in one sitting, but I’m a little surprised that I can even sit. My lover beat my butt, good and hard, just for research. Damn good of him, wasn’t it? He also offered to tie me up and sodomize me, again in the name of research. I’ll keep it in mind!

       Two I’d Rather Face The Judge

       If a wife is careless with her husband’s most precious possession, how angry will he be? And what if she herself is that most precious possession? Does he take her punishment to a level that even leaves him shaken?

      Linda and Fred had been married for about five years, and they were very happy years. Fred made a good living, and so did Linda. They weren’t rich by any means, but they were comfortable. They didn’t have any children yet, but they were looking forward to having one fairly soon.

      They were an attractive couple. Fred had salt and pepper hair, a little surprising at his age, but the color really set off his slate blue eyes. His eyes should have seemed cold, but they seldom were. He was an easygoing man, filled with enough life and joy that his eyes sparkled with warmth. Linda had more curves than was fashionable but they looked great on her. Her hair was warm sable, and her hazel eyes were always filled with amusement. Almost always.

      Linda and Fred played spanking games, just for fun. It was simply a part of their love play. It was teasing and fun, lighthearted, and never taken to extremes. The only time it was more serious was when Fred gave Linda a discipline spanking.

      However he seldom did that. Fred had several reasons for not using domestic discipline very often. For one thing, he preferred to have spanking as a part of their fun play, and he felt that too many discipline spankings would take the fun out of it. For another, he believed that for him to use discipline on Linda meant he had to be practically perfect, and he knew he was a long ways from it. He was also a very kind man at heart and very much in love with Linda.

      Fred would never spank Linda for spending too much money, for instance, or for talking back to him. He didn’t care if she swore like a drunken sailor. He never lectured her about her manners or how she dressed. He never got angry if she argued with him or acted defiant. The only two things he would discipline her СКАЧАТЬ