Most days I get bare bottom spankings from some one. In the past it used to be my father. Then my abusive husband. And now my current master. Now, he still spanks my bare ass. However, I work part-time at his BDSM club too. He retired a few years ago, and this fetish club became a way for us to see each other still without his wife finding out. And he gave me a stake in the club too. So, when he dies, I will inherit his shares of the club. Two other men own stakes in the club with also.
At the club last night, many men spanked me. I thought master summoned me to help with the books and ordering supplies like booze. But he had something else in mind for his submissive whore. He wanted to try out the new spanking machine he ordered for the club. The club clientele seems mostly older, sophisticated men. Lifestyle domes. Other men frequent the club too. But it is membership only. Master vets all members to make sure no one has a criminal record. He runs a clean club. And wants to keep it that way.
My Ass Took a Beating at the BDSM Club Last Night
So this spanking machine will help older men enjoy spanking subs when they can no longer pop a wallop on a bare ass. Although that might be great for the club members, it means bad news for submissive slaves like me. No other women came to the club last night. And master intended it that way so his slave could break in the new spanking machine. Every man in the club wanted to try out the machine on my bare ass. Ten men. One submissive sex slave. That did not bode well for me. All ten men took turns on my ass. They started out slow, but by the last master’s turn, that machine seemed to be on warp speed.
My ass still hurts to sit. I have welts and bruises. And even some broken skin. This spanking machine might be the death of me. So, if you call me please don’t spank me until my bottom heals.