Early experiences- following 2nd flogging session SeXStoRY

Early Experiences - Following 2nd session flogging For several days afterward I kept wondering when and what the next adventure would entail ; at work all Stu would say was we had to wait until his wife had arranged things ;my mind conjuring up all sorts of things , so it was a great relief the next Thursday to be told they would collect me from my digs on Saturday at 5.30pm and I should be freshly bathed and shaved , prepared for a possible overnight stay. They were punctual to the minute ; Stu was driving ,Val in the front passenger seat , when I got in the back she leaned around to tell me the journey would take about 30 minutes and asked if I was wearing underpants or shorts under my slacks ; I'd guessed that I shouldn't be so was able to say no which seemed to please her ;then she instructed me to undo the front of my shirt ; lean forward and have a peg put on each nipple ; these were to stay in place until removed by the person we were going to meet. I gathered from the way they spoke that this man was very important to them or a long time close friend , and as we pulled into the driveway Stu told me this was the first time they'd taken any one to him and I should endeavour to carry out all instructions eagerly ,promptly and without holding back . The door was opened by a tall very distinguished looking gentleman who beckoned Val and Stu in first then grabbing the front of my shirt pulled me inside , his first words to me were to remove the shirt quickly , which I did , then asked Val how long the pegs had been on , when she replied he stated they'd stay for at least another 10 mins. He led the way into a large lounge type area, with comfortable settees and armchairs I had to remain standing whilst the 2 were seated and offered drinks , very surprisingly I was also given one ; a large Brandy ; to fortify me for the coming events he advised me. At the window end of the room 2 large posts went from floor to ceiling , with a cross member about 1/3 of the way up, there were numerous leather straps and buckles protruding from the pieces. On a coffee table in the middle of the room were laid out numerous “cat-o-nine tails”whips leather straps paddles carriage whips dressage whips crops etc and many instruments of torture for nipples cock and balls ; I wondered if I was to suffer all today!!!. Before he led me over to the frame , I'd been allowed about half of my drink I was ordered to finish it quickly as my resolve to please was going to be tested ; the pegs were taken off , as the bl**d flow returned I doubled over in pain “Not good” was his comment ; however beautifully soft leather wristlets were put on and my arms drawn up high and fixed, Val doing one side, he the other.. He wanted to observe my being flogged , first by Val then by Stu so he sat back on the nearest settee with his whiskey and suggested she start with 50 lashes , it had been just on 2 weeks since I'd been flogged last , with every lash that cut into me I cried out with pain but also pleasure , how I loved it and he also sensed the enjoyment I was getting ; made comments how he liked seeing my body thrash around and jump under the lash but he wished to see more ; and under fear of her breasts being flogged by him she was ordered to make the last 10 strokes as hard as she could.. After just 4 lashes I was begging for it to end ,crying and promising to do absolutely anything that any of them wanted me to do for them ,then obviously prearranged Stu came to me , stripped off my slacks then started stroking and playing with my cock ; whispering in my ear that Val loved seeing my cock grow bigger with each stroke , if I could take the full extra heavy lashes she would be so ,so, so pleased with me ; so whimpering and begging I did endure it ; after the last stroke she sidled up to me tweaking my nipples then played gently with my cock before stepping back for the Master; who running his hands over my back stated that further torments were to come shortly after another drink which he got then poured carefully into my mouth: Putting the glass down he got Stu to pass him a suede swivel cat with about 10" long thongs and had him place a blindfold over my eyes , I could hear whispering and people move but did not know what was happening ,, then suddenly that small little lash cut so sharply and deeply across my breast and nipple making me jump with pain it was Stu who stated I had to suffer 10 such lashes to each nipple to prepare for the next main session ; suffer them I did determined not to show any more weakness ; I felt that this what both of them wanted from me and did not want to fail them. They allowed me recovery time , the blindfold still on I could sense by smell whatever; that the Master was now in front of me , my next flogging was to be administered by Stu and would be 100 lashes ; someone either he or Val would occasionally come and offer words of encouragement or gentle caress's to me but first I must suffer this ;; harsh clamps were then put on my nipples ; just as the last clamp bit into my nipple the first lash arrived ; God how I jumped under it's kiss I just seemed to want more and more. Would I be able to endure 100 I sincerely hoped I would be able to;; as I did so want to please them both, this being the first time I'd a) been shown off properly to a friend and b) been given more than 150 severe lashes at one session : Stu religiously laid on the lash, he told me many days later he was conscious of the Master watching closely so that each lash was laid on hard and he could tell/observe by my reaction that it was so .He also stated he wished he could have eased the strength but was aware the Master himself would be flogging me next and feared what I'd suffer if he were gentle with me: Some how I don't know how but I managed to survive it ; the last few lashes he curled around my body to land on my cock and balls had me jumping in agony:: Thankfully it was over;;;; all 3 of them clustered around me saying how well I'd done, Master allowed Val to remove the clamps from the nipples which had me wincing in pain again. I would be given a short rest of ½ hour before the final session of his flogging me: They sat in the settees I only permitted the floor ; hand signals from Stu indicated I should approach the Master on hands and knees to arrive between his legs which I did :: Next instructions /signals were to open his slacks and start satisfying him with my mouth ; something I'd never ever done before , he was massive , without even being erect and I could not take him into my mouth at all; I spluttered and gagged but it was of no use;; Many threats and warnings were given me .to no avail Master finally accepting it would not happen that day;; stating that in time I would. So I was prepared and hung up for the Masters flogging ; from all that had been said I expected to receive 50 lashes totalling 200 for the session ; what horrible surprise to suddenly learn I must have to suffer a further 100 or even 150 depending on how he felt or I performed. I asked Val to come in front of me and talk as the flogging started, which she did ; saying she adored the way I endured the floggings ;I was very brave and loved watching me suffer. She begged me to see if I could endure the 150 , promising me all sorts of delights if I did so ; but deep down I knew it was not possible and the Master in his wisdom drew a halt at 100 lashes;; giving me another Brandy and really singing my praises for my efforts during the session. Finally as they both said it was time to depart and take me home the Master requested that providing I was agreeable he would take me later on promising that I would not have to endure more than another 100 lashes in total that night ; he looked at me as he made this request seeking my acceptance , I desperately wanted his assurance he would not be too severe with me; but that look in his eyes told me all I needed to know and bowing my head towards him I stated I would love to stay and suffer what ever he wanted of me. He kept his word ; I did not suffer more than 100 lashes;;after a lovely supper and several glasses of wine ( I'd been permitted to put slacks back on) I was led to his bedchamber ; a wonderful 4 poster and hung at the foot whilst he prepared for bed ;;as he'd promised no more than 100 lashes ;I would only have to have 25 before bed ;; hanging there looking at the bed I prayed I could managed these strokes without too much cringing ; yes he made me suffer them ; but the cuddling afterward made it worthwhile: When he finally got into bed leaving me hanging at it's foot he asked had I realised that the 100 lash limit was only for that night —I could and would be subjected to more once midnight had come and gone ; so he made sure that I did suffer my 100 before midnight