Bare Bottom Spankings for a Submissive Slave on Valentine’s Day

bare bottom spankingsI got bare bottom spankings for Valentine’s Day. Perhaps, I would have preferred flowers and candy, but I don’t get romance. Not as a submissive slave. But my ass got whooped. And since I am a pain slut, I did not mind. Even though today I cannot sit still for long. If you call me today, you may hear me walking around my house as it hurts to sit for long.

I showed up at the office yesterday because my master summoned me to help with a legal brief. But it was all a ruse. He summoned me for some Valentine’s romance. Well, less romance, more pain and humiliation. However, my master was not alone. He invited a few friends from his dom group. For decades, he has been in this circle of older men who enjoy whipping and tying up women. They even went in together to buy a bondage club for which I have a small stake in too thanks to my master.

Bent Over for You Sir, Ready to Take My Ass Whooping

None of his cronies have a dedicated submissive whore of their own this Valentine’s Day, so master suggested they share me. Most of them are far crueler than my master. Which is why they cannot keep a slave. But luckily, they are just as old as my master, so I can usually handle whatever they toss at me. But I guess they have all caught on to the fact that I often feign pain, so instead of using their hands, they brought paddles.

Personally, I do not think anything hurts more on my ass than a heavy wooden fraternity paddle. And all 6 old farts had one. My master was nice enough to put a bridle in my mouth to bite down on as each man gave me 14 whacks on my ass for Valentine’s Day. Spanking phone sex will sting today because my ass is red and blistering. Ouch. I guess I need to get better at faking pain, because I do not want the wooden paddle treatment again anytime soon.

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