My boyfriend Joe did not believe in masturbation. I knew that going in even
though I was an avid masturbator. I got away with a year of not getting caught.
One early morning I was feeling really horny and slipped my hand under my
lace panties and began working my pussy. It was easy because I was so hot and
wet and the thought of getting caught make me even hornier. But I never thought
I be caught. All of a sudden, right while I'm in the middle of feeling really
good, Joe swing his right arm over and grabs my right arm hard. I almost freeze.
He takes my arm up over the blanket, takes my hand and puts it to his nose. I
was busted. He said "were you masturbating?". "No." I had no idea of the
punishment to come. This was at 3:00 in the morning. He turned on the light,
went into the closet and took out a leather belt. He said "lay on your back,
raise your legs and spread them." What? I did as I was told. I was to endure 50
whippings to my pussy to remind me that that only he would give me that
I was to endure this 5 times a day. At lunch time I would take my pussy
whipping and then he would wipe my pussy with the bread from my sandwich and
feed that to me for lunch. After 2 weeks I came home and he was there with a
friend. I knew I was due for a pussy whipping but what would he do with a friend
in the house? Would I get out of it?
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