1. Whippings in Moscow


    Date: 9/24/2017, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Group Sex, Author: spankingjenny, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    dream land. James just cuddled in behind me knowing that I was spent and done for the night. I awoke late having a very sound sl**p and noticed James was gone but on the night stand was an envelope, upon opening it this is what it said. Good morning sweetheart, I have laid out an outfit for you on the dresser. Please take a nice bath put on your best perfume and wear this outfit down to the Lobby. Vladimir will give you another envelope with more instructions in it. Please do not question the contents and follow them to the letter. It was then signed, your Loving Husband James. I did as he said and as I put on the outfit I began to get a little nervous. Now standing in front of the mirror was a very naughty looking school girl in a Tartan Skirt that was way too short, white knee socks, white blouse and flats. This was my punishment outfit and the two instruments that are used is either the cane or the strap, I was in for a real punishment that was for sure. I nervously took the elevator down to the Lobby and as I approached the desk all eyes were on me and I could hear people whispering. When Vladimir saw me he had a huge smile on his face, asked me if I had a restful night and then handed me the envelope from James. I noticed that there was a tall bar stool positioned in the middle of the Lobby and Boris was sitting reading the paper not far from it. With quivering fingers I opened the envelope and was stunned but also excited by the words inside, it basically said that I ...
    was to approach Boris ask for his forgiveness for last night and then sweetly ask him to punish me. Then I was instructed to remove my panties, hand them to Boris, walk over to the stool and bend right over with my bare bottom facing the main desk. I did as it said and after bending over the stool Boris approached simply saying that now he had been given permission to do as he pleased. He held in his hand a thick heavy leather strap that would soon set my naughty backside afire. Boris asked me to place my feet on the outsides of the stool legs, that way it would open up my thighs enough for him and everyone else to see my honey pot. He then whispered in my ear that mine is the prettiest bottom he ever had the pleasure to beat and with that he swung the first stroke. The resulting whacks made such a loud crack that people began emerging from the Dining hall to see what was going on and soon everyone including the staff was watching my public punishment. Boris had full intent on punishing me and I was soon crying openly from the searing burning pain of the strap. I held on tight to the stool as he belted me from the tops of my hips to the backs of my knees. There must have been over fifty people watching me now as the Lobby echoed my cries of pain and the steady loud smacking of the strap. Not a word was being said as everyone was watching intently and wondering how long he would whip me. I started to wail out loud and plead for Boris to stop as the pain was unbearable but he ...
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