Chapter 7: The Final Hour

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“Welcome back, everyone!” I shouted.  “For those who stepped away during the break, you can see Master Laste and I have been busy.”

I gestured toward our models, now side by side on center stage.  When the first half of the show ended, we quickly removed all their gear and gave them a few minutes to rest, stretch, and have something to drink.  Of course, since most people on the internet have the attention span of a flea, we couldn’t spare them more than those few minutes before setting up the next scene.

A simple padded bar lowered down from the ceiling made for an effective spanking prop once they were bent over it and their arms and legs tied widely apart to the floor.  I’d never used this arrangement before, but could appreciate the efficiency of it.  Simplicity has a kind of elegance.

By having it connected to the ceiling with a winch arrangement, we could raise it up slightly after binding our models over it, thereby raising them off the floor and reducing any excess movement on their part.  It was a good thing they were nearly the exact same height, or it wouldn’t have worked very well.

With a hundred blows each coming their way, I could guarantee they’d both be trying to do some moving before we were done.  Other than a simple collar, both would be completely naked for the entire scene, and any part of their body was fair game.

“I wish to thank all of you watching for the many creative ideas you’ve given us, and to help keep things interactive, here’s what we’re going to do for the punishment they’ve earned.  We’ll be breaking it down into ten sections of ten hits each.  During each section, you’ll have a chance to vote on the manner of the next part of their punishment.”

I gestured to the side where we had a wide variety of crops, whips, floggers, paddles, and canes, each clearly labeled with a large number.  There were far more implements than we could ever use in a single night, but I wanted to offer up a wide range of choices, and even included our electric devices.

“Here’s how it works.  Each item has a number, and each part of the body has a letter, as shown on your voting screens.  For example, if you wanted to vote for ‘crop to the feet’ you would pick 14-G”

“We’ll give you all a few minutes to decide what’s coming first while we ‘warm them up’ with a simple little flogging.”

Laste raised the bar underneath their hips until they were stretched nice and tight, while I selected a pair of cat-o-nine tails for us.  I’d be starting on Jill, and once things got going, we’d alternate back and forth for each of the ten segments.

We’d budgeted for five minutes of warm-up in order to let everyone get a good handle on the selection process.  Not to mention the fact that it would be easier on our models if they could be brought into their punishment slowly.  If a tough selection was made before their endorphins started flowing, they might want to tap out.

We could also overrule the voting process in case things went badly wrong, and we’d put some basic safeguards in place, like the same implement couldn’t be used more than twice, and the same area on their bodies couldn’t be picked twice in a row or more than three times total.  Certain areas like the face or kidneys were also off limits.

I rubbed my hand over Jill’s firm butt for a moment before giving it a good open palm slap.  I grinned at the reaction I got and began swinging my flogger with a nice rhythmic figure-eight pattern, alternating between each cheek on the downward swipes.

This was going to be fun.

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I stretched my arms out a few times to loosen myself up while I watched Lilith get into her groove with the flogger.  It looked like she was having fun, or at least more fun than Jill was having, as the pain started building.

I could watch them all day, but alas, I had my own job to do.  I draped my flogger over her back and slowly drew it up toward the crack of her ass.  The moment it began falling free, I flicked my wrist and brought it straight down the middle.  I could tell I surprised Sherri with that one.

I started working her cheeks over until they were nice and rosy, and then started working down her thighs.  I was willing to bet Sherri would come out on top for this scene, since she was a bit more of a pain slut than Jill was, and would probably have at least one orgasm before we were through.

Glancing at the clock, I could see I was almost out of time for my warm-up, so I began increasing both the speed and the intensity of my blows.  I also started changing up my targets so she wouldn’t be able to anticipate where the next one would strike, going all the way down to the soles of her feet on some of them.

As I heard the bell ring, I finished with a single hard slap between her legs, the tips landing perfectly on her mound.  We hadn’t gagged the girls, so I was glad we didn’t have any neighbors nearby to hear her screech from that one.

“It looks like everyone’s figured out the voting process,” Lilith said, as she inspected her tablet.  “Although the power of suggestion seems to be strong tonight, since the first vote goes to 14-G: crop to the feet.  It looks like our girls might be in for a rough night if things keep going like this.”

She grabbed a simple birch switch, while I selected a thin rattan cane that was nice and springy.  I knelt next to Jill and began tapping her left foot with it, hard enough to sting, but light enough not to count for the ten she had coming. 

Bent over like she was, she couldn’t help but to watch me closely.  I used that to my advantage by psyching her out a few times by raising the cane in preparation for a real swipe, only to ‘miss’ and leave her hanging in relief.  I did this a few times before bringing it down for the first real hit, the whippy rattan whistling through the air before making contact.

As if on cue, Lilith landed her first real hit a split second later and their shouts melded together as the sudden sharp pain lanced through them.  We repeated the process for the other foot, but couldn’t quite manage to get the same sync as we did on the first one.

No matter.  It was almost better this way, as the reaction from one seemed to wind up the other even better than a psyche-out swing.  I tried to draw it out as long as I could, but ten strokes really wasn’t a lot, and we had to keep things moving.

The next vote was for ‘paddle to the butt’.  Simple, yet effective, a wide paddle landing on the ass cheeks was part psychological, as it sounded far worse than other, more damaging methods.  That’s not to say it didn’t hurt, and with the nice wide surface area of a paddle, I felt free to let Sherri have some good ones.  By the time I was done with this round, some of her shrieks had turned into moans.  She’d apparently found her sub-space early tonight.

I began to wish we had our models suspended vertically for the third round, which was ‘strap to the breasts’.  While we still had plenty of room, it was a little bit awkward, and some of my swings were a tiny bit off the mark.  I always hated sloppy work, especially when it was my fault.  I planned on calling for a quick position change if we were given breasts for a target again.

I probably wound up hitting her a little harder than normal as a result of my annoyance, but I wasn’t too worried about it, since I felt Lilith was taking it easier on Jill than she was on Sherri.  A contest wasn’t any fun if it wasn’t equal.  I finished before Lilith did, and went to look at her tablet to see what was next.

“Looks like cattle prod to the clit is up next, ladies,” I said.

The looks of shock and terror I got from them were priceless.

“Just kidding,” I laughed.  “We didn’t even bring a cattle prod today.  It looks like we’ve got a crop to the thighs next, and we also have several requests for blindfolds.  I think that’s a mighty fine idea.”

A blindfold meant I couldn’t make them flinch from a fake hit, but not knowing when or where any of the hits would land always increased their reactions by an order of magnitude.  I took one and buckled it over Sherri’s eyes as soon as Lilith finished with her.

The crop may have been my trademark signature, but it wasn’t actually my favorite tool.  Still, I knew how to use it quite well, and Sherri knew it.  I stroked the inside of her thigh a few times with the tip before pulling back and letting her have a good one.

She was probably expecting a few warm-up hits like we’d been doing with the earlier sections, so my sudden strike made her noticeably jump, even in her restrictive pose.  Yes... I believe the call for a blindfold came at a good time tonight.

Each subsequent hit drew an equally impressive reaction, but nowhere near as exciting as what was coming from Jill.  The blindfold was really doing a number on her, and I couldn’t wait until we got to a more powerful tool/target combination.

Finishing early again, I took a close look at our models, and could see some signs of strain in their bodies.  I wasn’t sure what was coming up next, but figured changing their positions would be a good idea.

After a brief consult with Lilith, we untied the ropes holding their arms down and refastened them to the bar just outside their bodies.  I slowly raised the bar so they could adjust to the new position, and even gave them a few seconds to settle in before the final adjustment which put them on their tip-toes.  I’m such a nice guy.

“Good news, ladies... it’s pussy slappin’ time!” Lilith exclaimed.  “That’s ‘palm to the groin’, to be precise, and this one is gonna be fun... at least for me, anyway.”

I was sure Lilith wished it was her turn with Jill for this one, since she had a thing for her, but fun is fun, and business is business.  She went over to Sherri and started caressing her mound to get her going.  I followed suit with Jill, slipping a finger inside and rubbing around her clit with my thumb.  Jill might not have been quite the pain slut Sherri was, but she was still quite wet and enjoying the attention.

There was a lot of grunting and whimpering from them both during this section, only half of it due to the pain of the slaps.  I landed combinations of solid open palm as well as cupped palm hits, but Jill seemed to be getting more enjoyment out of this section than I would’ve expected.  There was nothing wrong with that, though... they’d been troopers tonight, and deserved to have some fun.

Lilith gestured me over to the table.  “How do we handle this one?” she asked, pointing to her tablet.

It was the electro-stim anal probe.

“How about we put them in and let them run for the rest of the show?  We can pick the second place choice to keep the action going, and also fill another fan request or two.”

“That works for me,” she agreed.  “It’ll be double floggers on the breasts, then.  Which fan request do you want to add?  Nipple clamps or vibrator?”

“I don’t want nipple clamps in my way if we’re doing flogging up there.”

“Agreed,” she said.  “Give me a few minutes to type out the explanation so we can give our victims a surprise”

I lubed up and prepared the e-stim plugs, selected a pair of knobby vibrators that they could probably hold inside without us having to tie them in place, and got to work.  I slowly worked the anal probe in first and gave her a brief moment to adjust to the new sensations before working in the vibe.

Lilith was still typing away when I’d finished, so I went and did Jill’s as well.  She finished at about the same time I did, so we picked up a pair of floggers each and moved to our respective targets.

The show was coming close to the end, so we didn’t bother with any subtlety; we cranked the vibes on to full and watched them jump and squirm.  A few seconds later we turned on the electro stim and watched a different kind of jumping.

“A word of advice, ladies,” Lilith purred.  “If someone lets one of those things fall to the floor, your remaining lashes will be doubled, even if we have to run into overtime with our show.”

I smiled as I saw Sherri tense her lower muscles.  Lilith raised her floggers and gave me a nod indicating her readiness.  I nodded back and got to work.  I started with a downward cross-swing, the flogger in my left hand striking the right breast, and vice versa.

They probably didn’t need much of a warm-up at this point, but it was more fun this way.  I even worked my way down almost to her crotch and back up again before getting to the proper ten lashes.

Lilith finished well before me this time, and quietly came over to show me the tablet for the next item on our agenda: cane to the butt.  She held up the rattan cane I’d used earlier and I nodded my head, never breaking my rhythm with the floggers.

She stuck it in my belt and went to take up position behind Sherri.  I finished my last two strokes and let the floggers fall to the floor.  I drew the cane and quickly but quietly moved behind Jill.  Lilith held up three fingers and I nodded.  She silently mouthed one... two... three.

On three, we both let it rip, shocking them and drawing our first real dual scream of pain for the night.  I gave her a moment to recover before I began tapping the cane on her ass in my normal modus operandi.

Sherri, however, didn’t seem to be settling down.  I thought for a moment she might’ve been really hurt, but only for a moment.  I actually laughed out loud as I realized she was in the throes of a massive orgasm.

I turned my attention back to Jill, making sure I had five evenly spaced, perfectly parallel stripes across each cheek by the time I was done.  I rubbed my hands over her flaming red cheeks and let one slip down between her legs for a moment.

She was still very hot, and the extra stimulation I was giving her was quickly bringing her to the brink of her own orgasm.  I stopped just before she could get relief. Whoever said I was a nice guy was obviously mistaken.  I smiled and sauntered over to the tablet to see what was up next.

TAZapper to the crotch.

This one was more fun without a blindfold, so after a brief consultation with Lilith, we decided to remove them, but add office binder clips to the nipples in order to keep up the intensity.

“Tay-zapper to the crotch?” Lilith redundantly asked.  “Boy, you guys sure have it in for our models tonight.  It presents us with a tiny little problem, though... we neglected to bring two of them tonight.”

I selected my next item off the table and went to stand in front of them both, keeping it hidden behind my back.

“Not to worry, though, we’ve decided to combine the tay-zapper with our final scene.  I’ll work around them both with the zapper, while Master Laste uses... the single tail on their chests.”

I pulled the whip to my side and let it unfurl.  Jill looked more than a little worried at the sight, and rightfully so.  A single tail whip in the wrong hands can easily draw blood, but I had lots of practice with it.  I knew precisely how much force to use to keep things within proper limits.

Of course, that didn’t stop me from cracking it loudly in front of them a few times in order to wind them up.  The whip was just long enough for me to be able to hit both of them if I stretched, and I started easy to make sure I had the distances right.

Lilith knelt between them caressing their legs and playing with the vibes while I got warmed up.  I didn’t find out until later, but she’d also turned the e-stim units up higher.  This would be our finale and she really wanted to finish with a bang.

Since Jill was so close, it didn’t take her long to explode once Lilith started toying with her.  I would’ve made her hold out a while longer, but Lilith didn’t do it to be easy on her; she gave her three quick zaps right on the clit while her orgasm was going strong.  I played along and landed my first real hit at the bottom of her breasts.

Rather than quenching the embers, the extra stimulation seemed to drive her to a higher peak which lasted an impressively long time before leaving her hanging limp and gasping for air.  She looked like she could use a minute to get a few brain cells firing again, so we turned our attention to Sherri.

Her reaction wasn’t quite as extreme, but she was definitely getting hotter by the second as we slowly worked her over.  We soon found ourselves having to change our focus between each of them fairly quickly, since they were both building up fast and we wanted a memorable finish.

A quick glance at the clock showed we were actually a few minutes over our allotted time for the night, so it was time to wrap things up.  Lilith finished the last of her zaps and put it down so she could have a hand available for each of them.  It was a bit of a stretch, but she managed to get a grip on both vibes, and began playing with them.

I was actually done with my lashes as well, but I kept up a steady stream of flicks anyway, keeping them occupied while we waited for the final moment.  A few minutes later, and it looked like we were there.

I dropped the whip and moved in to finish up Sherri.  Lilith, free now to turn her full attention to Jill, had her moaning loudly in mere seconds.  Her cry of release was the final bit needed to push Sherri over the edge as well, and they both came with matching screams of ecstasy.

We kept working them over until the aftershocks were finished and then removed their toys.  I slowly lowered the bar to let them sit on the floor, and while they looked spent, they also looked proud for making it through what was probably the most intense session of their lives.

“Well, there you have it, folks,” Lilith said, standing for the camera.  “I want to thank everyone watching tonight, and hope you all had as much fun as we did.  Before you leave, don’t forget to vote for whom you want to see next week, and we’ll hopefully see you then.”

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The Edward Laste and Lilith Chance Collection

The Master’s New Sub

Part 1: Submissive: Serving the Master

Part 2: Submissive: Surrender to the Master

Part 3: Submissive: Punished by the Master

The Bondage Photographer

Part 1: The Bondage Photo Shoot

Part 2: The Bondage Three-Way Photo Shoot

Part 3: The Bondage Photo Shoot Bang

The Bondage Medical Group Returns

Part 1: The Bondage Experiment

Part 2: The Kinky Bondage Massage

Part 3: The Longest Bondage Exam

The Curious Submissive Series

Part 1: Submissive: Seduced

Part 2: Submissive: Trained

Part 3: Submissive: Claimed

The Bondage Doctor Returns

Part 1: The Kinky Doctor Returns

Part 2: The Kinky Doctor’s Group Session

Part 3: The Kinky Doctor’s Asylum

The Billionaire’s New Staff Series

Part 1: The Restrained Maid

Part 2: The Naughty Intern

Part 3: The Kinky Secretary

The Bondage Doctor Series

Part 1: The Kinky Bondage Doctor

Part 2: The Kinky Doctor’s House Call

Part 3: The Doctor’s Bound Assistant

The Bound Lily Chronicles

Part 1: Lily’s Introduction to Submission

Part 2: Training the Lily

Part 3: The Lily Controlled

Part 4: The Lily Unchained

Part 5: Lilith the Dominatrix

The Self-Bondage Series

1: Self-Bondage Fun

2: Self-Bondage Peril

3: Self-Bondage Mistake

The Bondage Medical Group Series

Volume 1: The Dentist’s Oral Exam

Volume 2: The Brat’s Kinky Exam (with L.L. Chance)

Volume 3: The Doctor’s Dungeon

Volume 4: The Nurse’s BDSM Retreat

Volume 5: Institutionalized By the Master

The Bondage University Series

Volume 1: The Submissive Sorority Girl

Volume 2: The Kinky Frat Party

Volume 3: The Taboo Teacher

Volume 4: Cheers and Cuffs

Volume 5: College Brats in Bondage

Valentine Special: My Chained Valentine (with L.L. Chance)

The Billionaire’s Bondage Club Series

Volume 1: Bondage and Power

Volume 2: Bondage Auditions

Volume 3: The Bondage Brat

Volume 4: Trained to Obey

Volume 5: For the Love of Bondage

The Laste Chance Bondage Inc. Series

Volume 1: The Bondage Contest

Volume 2: The Ultimate Bondage Device

Volume 3: The Longest Bondage Weekend

Volume 4: Dominatrix Submission

Volume 5: The Master’s Price

Volume 6: The Academy

Volume 7: The BDSM Party

Volume 8: Ponygirl Training

Volume 9: Ponygirl Challenge

Volume 10: Breaking Lidia

Volume 11: The Fetish Club

Volume 12: The Fetish Auction

Volume 13: The Fetish Dungeon

Volume 14: The Fetish Shop

Volume 15: Fetish Plus

Volume 16: The Fetish Models

Volume 17: Fetish Conversion

Volume 18: Fetish Domination

Volume 19: Fetish Submission

Volume 20: The Fetish Wedding

Volume 21: Self Bondage Gone Wrong

Volume 22: Bondage or Dare

Volume 23: The Bondage Predicament

Volume 24: Bondage Ménage

Volume 25: Bondage Poker

Volume 26: Bondage Service

Volume 27: Bondage Revenge

Volume 28: Winter BDSM Carnival

Volume 29: The Reindeer Ponygirls

Volume 30: Wrapped Tight For Xmas

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