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Pain For Cash
Date: 9/7/2017, Categories: Spanking, Author: SusanHarper, Rating: , Source: LushStories
thought beforehand if the gown was clean when I put it on. At least I now was sure that it was. I was still rubbing my bottom when I went back to the desk and handed over my key. The Officer entered the key tag number and told me, “You’ll get a confirming email, Hart.” I nodded and then turned and collected Charlene from the Waiting Area. We didn’t talk until we left the building. Charlene got out her phone. She looked up something then smiling showed me the screen. It was the promised email. I smiled back. So I paid the gas bill and the credit card bill and three days later the wheals had gone. I was feeling pretty happy with myself. A week later I got a phone call. “Hi. Charlene gave me your name and number. I have to go to the Discipline Centre for six strokes. Charlene thought you could help?” “Sure.” I replied. “For five hundred pounds,” I added. “Oh,” came the disappointed sounding reply. “Charlene said that she paid you five hundred pounds for twelve.” I stayed cool. “She did. That was then and now I’m in demand. It’s up to you.” There was silence at the other end and I was about to drop the price to three hundred when the voice at the other end said, “OK, five hundred.” So I had my second customer. That was nine months ago. I have to allow a while for the wheals to go down each time but I still go to the Discipline Centre at least twice a month. I ... was worried after a couple of times that I would be found out. That was until I got a call from one of the Officers. “I got someone who needs your service. I can put you in contact for a twenty-five per cent split.” So I increased my market share compliments of the Officers carrying out the punishments. It even meant I could go if the wheals were still showing a bit. I made sure I looked after myself though. Every time went straight from the Centre to Claire’s place. My girlfriend. She rubbed cold cream in to my bottom and gave me a massage. Once I was relaxed she gave me a warm-up spanking which really hurt over the cane wheals. We then went to bed and made the most amazing love. Really I couldn't believe it. I made money like I never had before from something that most people hate but which turned me on. In fact because so many people hate being caned it meant I got a never-ending supply of customers. It ticked so many boxes for me. I didn’t need to work any-more so could spend more time enjoying myself. All my bills got paid on time, and I had plenty of cash to spare. Just as good I was doing something that really turned me on. I didn’t feel at all about taking peoples’ money as they preferred to pay me so they didn’t have to suffer the pain. It was my win that it got me so aroused. I only hoped it would last long enough to let me give up work for good.