Becoming My Roomate's Wife

Once I am completely secured like that he lifts my robe up until it is bunched up on my upper back and pulls down my tights till the ankle cuffs stop them from coming all the way off.

He then starts with a nylon flogger over all of my exposed skin. I have no way of knowing how long this part lasted for but it felt like 20 minutes or more. I really didn't make much noise during this time as it barely stung. He then moved onto what felt like a leather strap flogger. This one hurt much more and once he built up a rhythm and started hitting same tender spots like the back of my legs more and more I started crying into the gag a bit. Once that was done he started using a full leather cat of 9 tails on knots on the stands. I stared crying from this from the first swing to my ass, it hurt more than I could have ever imagined. After a couple more test swings to my back and legs to get his targeting right he starts counting off the strokes and stops at 25. Once those are done he grabs an ice back and starts running it over the worst area's to try and help lessen the pain and heat that is building up. I start feeling relaxed about this thinking it is just about over, especially when he starts rubbing some sort of soothing cream into the worst areas.

After about 10 minutes of this care I feel him pull away and I start thinking that he is getting ready to untie me and have some more fun.

CRACK – without any sort of warning I feel a cane strike directly on my ass. At this point I can't stop my self and I start screaming and sobbing into the ball gag. I lose count after 20 strokes but he just kept on going lining my legs, ass and back like a railroad with that cane. By the end of that I can barely keep my breath as I am so worn out from the pain and screaming. He walks up the side of the bed and leans in towards my head, I can feel his breath on my ear. "Don't worry it is just about over I have only one more toy left to use on you and we will get back to the fun stuff. Just try and focus on the number 10 and it will go faster." This doesn't help me at all cause I have no idea what he is going to use on me next and the idea of 10 hits with anything makes me want to curl into a ball and cry for days.