"A Whipping Without Mercy"
Given by Her Majesty, August 10, 1996



i was more than a LITTLE apprehensive: This was not going to be my usual session with my Mistress! (NOT to imply that ANY session with Her Majesty wasn't entirely UNIQUE!) In fact this wasn't to be a session at all. Mistress was going to WHIP me without mercy as punishment for an unforgivable breach of my slave contract. Like a fool i had made the unpardonable mistake of upsetting Her on the phone a week prior! i'd repeatedly attempted to defend myself after i'd failed to return EVERYTHING back to their proper places when i finished cleaning. Instead of begging for Her forgiveness and pleading for more instruction, i continued to make excuses! Mistress decided that i deserved ONE HUNDRED LASHES for my insolence, and in addition i was to receive twenty five MORE for failing to note on my list of slave chores that Her Majesty's black leather couches needed their periodic cleaning. It could have been even WORSE! At one point during our phone conversation Mistress threatened to give me one hundred lashes on EACH CHEEK if i persisted in making excuses! At that point i had the good sense to SHUT UP! It turned out to be unfortunate that i didn't shut up sooner! On the day i was to be whipped, Her Majesty was leaving on a flight back east. She ordered me to report an hour early so that She would have time to, "DEAL with me", as She so succinctly put it! The coldness of the tone of Her voice left NO doubt in my mind that i was REALLY in for it THIS time! All the way there i anxiously wondered just how bad my whipping would be! Although Her Majesty had whipped me severely before, it was always as part of an elaborately costumed and very erotic session. This time my whipping was entirely punitive! i was NOT supposed to enjoy it! i DIDN'T! When i arrived at my Mistress' house She was still in Her room preparing to leave. Her bags had been packed and placed by Her front door. In a pile next to them were almost ALL of Her Majesty's whips and my gag! "Take my bags to the car right now slave", She ordered. i rushed to comply with Her command and returned breathlessly to Her living room. As quickly as i had been, still the whips and gag were now gone! "Get in here NOW, slave", came the call from Her bedroom! i hastened down the hallway on my knees, knowing that any hesitation would only make matters worse than they were already going to be! As i crawled into the room my heart sank at the sight of all the whips laid out so neatly on Her bed in a row! i'm sure Her Majesty saw me swallow hard for i saw Her suppress a smile! As sternly as She could She said, "I won't LIE to you slave! I'm about to be VERY unkind to you! Therefore I must make SURE that you're UNABLE to prevent me from giving you the LESSON of your LIFE! Now strip!" When i had hurriedly complied and returned to my knees She ordered, "Come here and give me your wrists!" Crawling to Her, i bowed my head and raised my crossed wrists up to Her in supplication like a good slave. After tying them tightly together with center section of a long length of nylon rope, Mistress pulled me up with it to my feet. "Now bend over with your hands on your knees", She ordered. When i did so, She wrapped the ends of the rope VERY tightly in opposite directions three times around my legs at the knees, and then tied it off in a bow behind me. With my wrists secured to my legs, there was NO WAY i could reach back and free myself! I was tightly bound in a bent over posture with my ass completely vulnerable! i can't EVER remember feeling so HELPLESS, as She positioned me just EXACTLY where She wanted me! i shuddered as i couldn't help thinking i was in the PERFECT position for Her Majesty to use Her strap-on on me, and there was NOTHING at all i could have done to prevent it! After Mistress inserted my gag, i noticed with surprise and pleasure that She turned and started to get undressed! i was enjoying the strip show until She informed me, "I don't want to spoil My clean clothes just because I have to WHIP you slave! Now stop looking at Me or I will blindfold you!" i immediately looked down, not wanting to be deprived of the only pleasure i would have in the midst of all the pain i was just about to endure: A chance to catch an occasional glimpse of my incomparably beautiful Mistress practically naked! i risked glancing in Her direction, only to see Her lovely backside disappearing through Her doorway, leaving me bound and gagged and wide-eyed! A moment later i realized what She was up to when the volume of the stereo speakers suddenly became almost unbearably loud! The significance of THAT suddenly struck me like a thunderbolt, and i began to tremble in terror! What kind of WHIPPING from Her Majesty would cause me to scream so loudly, even with a gag, that it would require THIS kind of volume to mask it?!!! As i continued to shake with fear and trepidation, Mistress returned smiling and walked to the bed where Her whips lay. Even out of the corner of my eye, Her Majesty was a DEVASTATING vision as She slowly bent over to pick up Her spanking strap and returned to a point just off to my left and behind me! "Since you cannot,I will count out the strokes for you slave", She said, and then She slowly raised the strap up high to begin! "Crack!'-"one!"......''Crack!'-"two!"......'Crack'-"three!" As She began, i quickly found out that whatever preconceptions i had about this punishment was far, far short of reality! Her Majesty had NEVER commenced with such SEVERITY or INTENSITY before! i couldn't hold back and started to scream in fear and pain! "Yell all you like slave", She laughed, "you're not going ANYWHERE, and NO ONE will EVER hear you but Me!" As She continued, the hopelessness of my situation started to sink into my fevered brain! i was going absolutely NOWHERE, and i could do absolutely NOTHING to prevent my Mistress from doing just EXACTLY what She FELT like doing to me! 'Crack!'-"four!"...'Crack!'-"five!"...'Crack!'-"six!"...'Crack!'-"seven!"...'Crack!'-"eight!"...'Crack!'-"nine!"...'Crack!'-"ten!", She counted, quickening Her pace until She had completed Her opening attack on my left cheek. Glancing up in Mistress mirrored closet doors when She stopped, i was able to admire Her fantastic profile as She moved over to the other side of me to take up Her position on my right! Now using a backhand stroke, Her Majesty started on the other cheek as She quickly gave me ten more SEVERE blows with the strap, calmly counting each one, before pausing once again. Mistress walked with a deliberate slowness back around the bed to exchange implements. i was MOST grateful for the break, but i was even MORE thankful for this incredible view of Her Majesty! The time She took made it evident that She KNEW the effect She was having on me! i was shaking and my vision was blurred because of my tears, but the sight of Her Majesty's beautiful body distracted me momentarily from my pain! i watched in awe of Her ripe lusciousness as She slowly dropped Her strap and picked up a riding crop! From Her perfect legs to Her magnificent ass and fabulous breast, my Mistress just has no equal as far as i'm concerned! Just the sight of Her is enough to drive ANY man out of his mind with desire, not just those of us who dream of being Her slave! In spite of the intense pain i was experiencing, i still considered myself MOST fortunate to be Princess Natalie's slave! Keeping up the agonizing suspense, Her Majesty took Her sweet time as She returned with Her crop to Her position behind me, with my hungry eyes devouring every inch of Her as She went! Without warning, Mistress resumed my punishment in earnest. First one cheek and then the other absorbed lash after wicked lash, each one accompanied by its corresponding number being announced ever so calmly by Her Majesty! "Twenty five" "Twenty six" "Twenty seven" As Her Majesty voice droned on and on, i found myself SCREAMING at the top of my lungs into my unforgiving gag! "Thirty seven" "Thirty eight" "Thirty nine" With each lash of Her whip, Mistress was taking me deeper and deeper into my own private hell of misery and pain! i had fantasized for YEARS about being bound and whipped! But this was no fantasy, and the reality was PAINFUL beyond belief! "Foury three" "Fourty four" "Fourty five" When Her Majesty finally reached the fiftieth lash, She stopped! i was sobbing uncontrollably with my head down, so i didn't see Her as She quietly sneaked up behind me! The next thing i became aware of was an intense TICKLING sensation in my ribcage as Mistress began to tickle me mercilessly! Up and down my helplessly exposed ribs and up to my armpits She went, furiously digging Her fingers into my squirming torso! The gag in my mouth was now just as effective in stifling my uncontrollable laughter as it had just been in suppressing my pitiful screams! What a dramatic change had so suddenly occurred! One minute i was screaming in pain, and in an instant i was helplessly hysterical! Her Majesty KNOWS just how ticklish i can be, and She has NO compunction whatsoever about using it to torture me unmercifully! All of my helpless squirming and spasmodic contortions did me absolutely NO good at all! They only seemed to spur my Mistress on to more and more intense tickle torture! On and on She went, coming within a fraction of an inch of driving me CRAZY! i couldn't catch my breath from laughing, and just as i was about to pass out from suffocation, mercifully She stopped! As i desperately sought to catch my breath, Her sleek, naked form once more moved slowly and sensuously to the row of whips on her bed. She picked up a cat of nine tails, and ran the lashes through Her long, lovely fingers as She moved seductively around behind me once more! "Funtime is OVER, slave", She purred, "you'd better brace yourself!" i tensed my whole body just as the brutal onslaught on my ass began again! i turned for a brief glimpse of my Mistress through my tears and saw a sight that i will NEVER forget! The vision of Her magnificent body glistening from Her effort as She repeatedly raised the 'cat' to bring it down again and again on my poor butt was an incredible image, and it created an indelible impression on me (my mind and my ass)! As the blows rained down with ever increasing intensity, Her Majesty's voice maintained its calm, businesslike manner as She intoned the corresponding number for each viscious lash! "Sixty four" "Sixty five" "Sixty six" i was beginning to think that i would go out of my MIND with this pain! "Seventy eight" "Seventy nine" "Eighty" i tried to divert my mind by looking up at Her Majesty as she continued to count and flog me in an almost hypnotic fashion! "Ninety two" "Ninety three" "Ninety four" i really don't know HOW i remained standing, considering the incredibly brutality with which Mistress was flogging me! Maybe it was my big feet, or maybe the vision of Her Majesty succeeded in sustaining me, but after She reached one hundred lashes, i was still upright! Admittedly i was in so much pain that i wished i HAD passed out, but i felt proud for having managed to withstand Mistress' brutality thus far! My pride was short-lived however when Her Majesty exchanged the 'cat' for Her most VISCIOUS whip: Her buggy whip! "Up until now I've been PLAYING with you slave", She said ominously! "This lovely whip is fast becoming my FAVORITE!" i thought to myself, if Mistress had only been 'playing' with me up to this point, i DIDN'T want to know what She still had in store for me! Unfortunately i still had twenty five lashes to go, and it appeared that i was in DEEP, DEEP trouble! Appearances in this case proved NOT to be deceiving! After the first stroke with THIS whip, i fell to the floor in AGONY, rolling over onto my ass to try and dispell the burning pain! Standing over me, Her Majesty began to rain lash after viscious lash down on my helpless body as She railed at me for my exhibition of weakness! "You had better get back up slave", She yelled angrily at me, "because I'm going to KEEP on whipping you until you DO, and THESE lashes DON'T COUNT!" In spite of the incredible pain, i couldn't help being fascinated by this vision of my irate Mistress as She stood over my helpless form in all of Her naked fury while She whipped and whipped me! i don't know HOW i managed to get back up, considering my helplessness and with Her whipping my back, arms and legs, but driven by Her viscious lashes, somehow i managed to get back on my feet! Dramatically and with obvious relish, Her Majesty very slowly raised Her arm and brought Her whip down with more force than She EVER had before! "One hundred and TWO" "One hundred and THREE" "One hundred and FOUR" With each successive stroke, Her Majesty increased the incredible intensity, causing me to SCREAM even louder! "One hundred THIRTEEN" "One hundred FOURTEEN" "One hundred FIFTEEN" i began to pray as my SCREAMS became one long WAILING sound! "ONE HUNDRED TWENTY ONE" "ONE HUNDRED TWENTY TWO" "ONE HUNDRED TWENTY THREE" My pitiful WAILING had modulated into a high-pitched SQUEAL! "ONE HUNDRED TWENTY FOUR" "ONE HUNDRED TWENTY FIVE" The last five lashes had been delivered with what appeared to be ALL of Her Majesty's considerable might as She shouted out the numbers! Once more i fell in a heap onto the floor, shaking and sobbing uncontrollably and inconsolably as Mistress stood majestically above me, brandishing Her whip high overhead! "I certainly hope you've learned your LESSON slave", She said. i could not answer because of the gag, but as i quickly nodded in reply, i said to myself that i had learned it was UNHEALTHY to upset my magnificent Mistress! She has NEVER needed an excuse to whip me, for it has ALWAYS been Her right and prerogative to do WHATEVER She desires to me at ANYTIME She chooses, but i swore from that day on i would try VERY hard to avoid giving Her Majesty ANY more reasons than She already had to whip me in the future! Mistress left me on the floor while She leisurely got dressed to leave. Casually returning to me when She was done, with one quick tug on the end of the rope, i was FREE! As helpless as i had just been, it was unnerving to me that it was so EASY for Her to untie me like that! Going into Her bathroom to freshen up, She ordered me to get dressed so that i could take Her to the airport. Still sobbing, i started for the door, pausing for a second to look in the mirror at the damage that had been done to my poor ass! Suffice it to say that in addition to the colors pink, red, purple, black, and blue, there was also a noticeable amount of blood! As i struggled valiantly to put my pants on, it occurred to me that although Her Majesty was leaving me for a week, i would still have PLENTY to remember Her by! For a LONG time! i do believe that Mistress had indeed given me a lesson i will NEVER forget! In relating this whipping to you, i can still recall it as though it were YESTERDAY!

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