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82 punishing Avis`s daughter82 punishing Avis`s daughteranother story by AvisWhen Mike had taken the black man upstairs and had seen him out with a thank you for his services, he came back down stairs where me, Jon and Carol were still sitting and talking. Mike had made it known that Carol was to be punished for having sex with a black man, a routine that they did after such an occasion. We were all still naked and once Mike took off his robe, we knew it was time for one last act.Mike went to the corner of the bedroom and picked up a high back chair that had been placed there. Putting it in the middle of the room, he went over to Carol, stood in front of her and said sternly, “You fucking whore” he started, “You like fucking black cock?” he finished. Carol looked up at him, “Yes” she said, “I like sucking black cock and fucking black cock”. With that Mike started slapping Carol’s face hard, the slaps echoing throughout the bedroom. I watched as her head was sent from side to side with each slap, knowing from experience the pain she was feeling with each blow.My heart started to beat a bit faster and I noticed Jon was also starting to get aroused by the slapping. Mike stopped; grabbed hold of Carol’s hair in one hand and pulled her off the bed and walked the short steps over to the empty chair. “Sit down whore” he demanded and Carol did so. He now went over to a small table and taking some rope, came back to Carol, grabbed one of her arms and pulled it behind the back of the chair. He then took the other arm and when he told her clasp her hands together, he kayseri escort proceeded to tie them together. He then went back to the table, picked up a blindfold and placed that around Carol’s eyes. One final trip back to the table and more thinner ropes were brought over and I watched as he took hold one of Carol’s tit`s and tightly wound the rope around the base of it. He did the second tit the same and there was my slutty daughter, secured in a chair, blindfolded and tit tied and I could feel my heart beating even faster and my body starting to tingle at such a beautiful sight. I glanced over at Jon and I knew he was totally turned on as he had taken hold of his cock was slowly jerking on it. Mike came over to us, “I do this slowly and in this way so that Carol’s anxiety level rises as she waits for the whip”Mike now went over to the wall where several whips were hanging, chose a small multi-lash leather whip and moving over next to Carol said, “Well fucking whore” he started, “Did you enjoy your black cock?””Yes, yes, I enjoyed my black cock” she replied. Mike slapped her face hard, “What are you?” he demanded. “I’m a fuckin’ whore” she answered. Again he slapped her face hard, “What are you?” he again asked. “I’m a fuckin’ worthless piece of shit whore” Carol answered. By now I was getting so turned on I reached over and placed my hand over Jon’s as he continued to stroke his cock. “You need to be punished” Mike added and with that, the first of many lashes went flying across her tits as she jerked back from the blow. With each lash Carol escort kayseri cried out as the pain must have coursed through her body. I just sat there, mesmerized as I watched my daughter getting her tits whipped hard by Mike, the lashes leaving red welts as he bore down on her now swollen and discoloured tits. It was then I noticed his cock sticking out of his robe at full erection and I was just about to lean over to suck Jon’s cock when Mike came over to us and posed an interesting question.Looking up a Mike I heard him ask me, “You want to whip the bitch?” I sat there for a second or two, pondering his request, looking over at Carol, then at Jon, wondering just what I really wanted to do. “Go ahead” I heard Jon say, “Whip the fucking little whore”. For a moment longer I couldn’t decide, and then Mike added, “Come on mom” he went on, “Carol won’t object”. “Go on Avis” Jon added and bowing to the pressure, I stood up, took the whip from Mike and walked over to Carol. I could see the welts and deep redness of her tits and I knew she would only feel the lashes and not so much the pain as her tits were numb already. With one soft swing I sent the whip across her tits and watched as she just jerked back a bit. “Harder” I heard Mike say and not to disappoint him or Jon.I began sending lash after lash on Carol’s tits, suddenly feeling a sense of mastery over a worthless whore. “Fuck yeah” I heard Jon say as I whipped my whore daughter hard, seeing the whip cross her tits, hearing it as it smacked her tender flesh, getting so turned on at the pleasure kayseri escort bayan I was feeling at beating my whore daughters tits. After a couple more minutes, I stopped, looked over at Mike and Jon and there saw Mike leaned over and sucking Jon’s cock hard.I stood there watching and listening to Carol’s moans and I was even more turned on, aching so much in my cunt that I leaned down and kissed Carol passionately, rose up and stood in front of her, managed to straddle her legs and with my hot, wet pussy inches from her face, grabbed hold of her hair, “Suck my cunt you fucking whore” I demanded as I pressed her face into my pussy. Carol obeyed and began licking and sucking my cunt, sending spasms of pleasure through my body. I couldn’t contain myself and soon climaxed over her face as I heard in the background, “I’m coming” as Jon unloaded his hot, sticky cum into Mike’s mouth.It took a few minutes for all of us to come back down to earth and regain our composure. I got off Carol, walked over and sat on the bed while Mike got up and moved over to Carol to undo the blindfold and untie her tits and hands. When she was free, she got up, kissed Mike and then came over to me, leaned down and taking my head in her hands, planted a long, deep passionate kiss on my lips. “Did you enjoy whipping me mom?” she asked as she rose back up. It didn’t matter how she could tell. I hesitated for a minute, “Yes dear” I said “I enjoyed it very much”. Looking very serious, she now said, “I hope I can return the favour sometime”, meaning she wanted to whip my tits as well. I smiled back, “My tits are yours anytime” I answered. We kissed again and I felt her squeeze my tits. When she rose up all she did was smile. My tits would feel the lashes from her whip before our time was over. But, that’ of course is just another story.

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