Christmas Flogging

I was surprised to receive a text from Jace on Christmas Eve. He assumed I had no other plans for the following day, and honestly, wouldn’t have cared if I did. Once I replied with my availability, my phone rang immediately. 

Jace said Brian, his boyfriend, has been exploring his top/dom side in recent weeks. Brian asked Jace to mentor his growth and when the subject of impact play came up, Jace said “you’re the perfect faggot for the job. Be here at 3pm and get that worthless cunt of yours ready if we decide to use it!”

My fag hag friend was hosting Christmas dinner the next day. I’ve come to know her well enough over the years and confided in her about my submissive tendencies. I told her that being a true sub entails being available at the whim of my Doms and I was called into service so I’d be missing dinner. She didn’t seem to pleased with me but given a choice of upsetting her or Jace, it was an easy decision to make. Actually, there was no decision to make at all. I go where I’m needed. 

The next morning I pampered myself with a warm bath. I shaved my body smooth from head to toe with the exception of the beard on my face. I wanted to be certain my skin was a blank canvas for the stripes and perhaps bruising I’d be enduring later and wearing proudly for days. I then thoroughly douched and ingested a small-dose gummy to loosen up a bit.

On the walk over to Jace’s I gave myself a pep talk. I was proud to be the faggot that Jace selected for such an important day in Brian’s journey. Jace could have picked anyone else, but he didn’t, he chose me. Then my thoughts ventured to Jace, the man himself. His aura of magnificence, and how overwhelming it is to be in his presence sometimes. But then I began to picture him naked, his perfectly sculpted body, that mighty cock, the boom of his deep baritone voice. By the time I arrived to his front door, I was grinning like a complete fool. 

The door opened before I knocked. 

“What the fuck are you smiling about, faggot?”

”Nothing, Sir. I’m just happy to be here today.”

Jace grunted dismissively and barked, “Strip!”

He was already shirtless, a slight sheen on his dark skin, the curly hair on his chest glistened. He wore a black leather harness and tight fitting jeans, and black leather boots.  He glared at me as I pulled off my sweatshirt and stepped out of my shoes and pants. I was completely naked now wearing just the cage. I kneeled, bowed my head down and placed my hands behind my back to show my respect to this Man. 

Jace rubbed the top of my bald head like a pet and said “good boy. Brian is already downstairs in the play room. Don’t disappoint me today, faggot.”

Jace pulled me up my arm and shoved me towards the staircase and I walked behind him as we descended. 

Brian was in a black jockstrap and shirtless, also in a black leather harness and boots, sitting on a chair, patiently waiting for my arrival.  We exchanged glances and I said “Merry Christmas”, maybe to be polite. 

Brian looked different to me. The day I was asked to show him how to properly suck Jace’s cock he appeared to be a complete submissive whore. This time he looked stern, cold, and hard. I get it, he was getting into character. 

Jace tossed me a bottle of water and said to drink up to stay hydrated. Once we chugged the water down, Jace walked towards me and had me placed in the center of the room. He proceeded to bind my ankles to the hooks in his cement floor, my legs spread wide, then he did the same, shackling my wrists to each side, I was spread eagle. 

“Today is your lucky day, boy. We’re gonna free that useless dick of yours. Brian, wait to you see how much this faggot likes to get his dick whipped. It’s hilarious, isn’t it faggot?” Brian unlocked my cock and it dangled in front of my body. 

”Yes Sir. It is hilarious, Sir!” I shouted without prompting. 

“Good. Now Brian play close attention, I want to point out some things. First, let’s focus on the front.” Jace pulled my head back with his hand. “Never hit the face with the flogger. You can slap it like this (whack, whack) with your hand, but not with the flogger, understood? 

I was caught off guard by his face slaps but steadied my gaze straight forward as I listened to him continue instructing Brian. 

“Number two, you can aim to flogger to its  chest, upper torso. You can punch its torso like this, too, to mix it up. (Pow Pow Pow Pow, Jace punched each pec twice.) I planted my feet firmly even though I was tightly shackled and couldn’t go anywhere. 

“Feel free to flog the area right on the stomach. (Jace pressed his hand firmly on my core). Never use the flogger on its sides. There are organs there and we don’t want to cause any permanent damage to this faggot. You following me?”

”Yes, Jace, so far so good. “

”Why don’t you come over here and show me so I can be sure you understand.”

Brian walked over to me and said, “it’s ok to slap its face if I need to like this (slap slap slap slap) but never flog it. It’s ok to flog its chest or punch it like this (punch punch punch punch), and I can focus the flogged on the center of the stomach, (punch), but never on its sides because we don’t want to injure it. Did I get it?”

”Yes, very good. And good job with those punches. I’ll make a man out of you yet. Now let’s continue.” Jace placed his hands on my thighs. “Perfectly fine to swat the front of the thighs. There’s no meat on the calves and ankles, but if we decide to hang the faggot today, I love to go for the bottom of the feet. It’s quite painful, too, isn’t it faggot?”

”Yes Sir, very painful Sir!”

Jace chuckled and said, “let’s see if you deserve the reward today. Brian, what you see here is a genuine pain pig. Most normal adults would not even think of being tied up and flogged like this, but not this worthless piece of shit. No, it’s here today because I asked it to be. Isn’t that right, say it, tell Brian what I just said.”

”I’m here because you asked me to be, Sir!”

Jace slapped my cheek hard, “AND!”

”AND I’M A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT, SIR!”

”That’s right asshole. You certainly are!”

My cock was becoming painfully erect from the degradation and the slapping.

”Hey Jace, look at its cock. It’s hard. What about it’s cock?”

”Oh yeah, I can show you right now how to flog that thing. Hold on a second.”

Jace walked over to grab a small cat-o-nice tails and he began to wind it up in a circular motion with his wrist. The breeze of the tails blew on my erection, and ever so slowly, he brought it closer until the tips began to spray and land on my shaft. I let out a deep groan when the tails were full on flapping my cock up and down, the intensity increasing. I closed my eyes and convinced myself to stay still, and I felt like I was gonna spew a load right then. Suddenly, it stopped and Jace slapped my hardon with his hand and then pulled on my balls to stop me from cumming. 

Then they both laughed at my expense. 

“Did you see that, Brian. I told you it likes this! It’s kind of sick, isn’t it?”

”Yeah, it is! Jace. Can I give it a try?”

”Let’s wait a bit. I don’t want it shooting off just yet. But yes, you will definitely have your turn later. Now Brian, let’s talk about the backside.”

They both walked behind me. Jace placed his hand on my shoulders. 

“The upper back is a great place to hit a slave. There’s some good meat right here. (Grabbing each side of me). But never hit the neck, stay away from the sides once again, lower back is also in bounds, but be careful not to hit the pelvis. Behind the calves are also in play. This faggot has plenty of meat on its calves from running. I wouldn’t recommend a single-tail down here though, a flogger is fine. But we’ll progress to that later”.

“Ok Jace, I think I’ve got it now”, Brian said.

”I think so, too. Shall we begin then? Why don’t you grab that flogger over there for me and you grab the one next to it. For now, just watch me. I want you to see how I use my legs and my body and how I control my strokes. When you use just your arm and wrist, you lose control over the landing site.”

Brian gave Jace the flogger and stood over to the side. Jace stood in front of me, a little to my left and he began to swirl the flogger in his hand. 

“You see, you always want to keep the slave guessing. Don’t get too predictable with your patterns. Change the area of focus. You can change up the speed, slow it down, speed it up, you can go soft like this (whack to the pec) or go hard like this (two quick snaps to the stomach). You don’t have to worry, the slave isn’t going anywhere. You’re in control. You make the decisions. It’s all you.”

Then Jace stopped talking and the flogger reigned down on me, attacking my upper thighs, my chest, my stomach, some brutal strikes some lesser. Then he went for my cock again, bringing me closer to the edge.  I was on some kind of euphoric high, the adrenaline flowing freely through my body as Jace showered me with his strength. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Brian pull his cock from his jock and he was stroking it while his boyfriend was dominating me. 

Jace stopped to see how I was doing. He rubbed my hot and reddening skin.

”You doing ok, faggot? Huh?”

”Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir!”

”Brian, you see, it’s well-being is our concern. It’s our job to check-in with the faggot to make sure it’s not injured. It’s not a sign of weakness. The best doms know when to stop and when to continue. This fag has much more in him.”

“Now it’s your turn. Let’s have you start on its backside. Let’s see how you do with his ass. Typically, this is the area where I go hardest. I like to make sure my slaves can’t sit comfortably when I’m through with them.”

Jace stood behind me and watched Brian as he wound up his arm to flog my backside. I could tell by the way the tips were fanning out on me that his technique wasn’t quite right.

”No, not like that. You see how the marks are wrapping around its side. Thats not good. Let me show you again.”

This time Jace stood right behind Brian and he placed his arm over Brian’s and together he guided Brian to a proper stroke again and again until Brian got there on his own. Then the two of them began to flog the back side of my body together, alternating one by one. Once again I almost busted my bit the pain was so pleasurable. I was in a complete trance now.

”Very good. You are a quick learner. Go ahead, I’ll step back and let you take over now.”

Brian lifted my chin up so our eyes met and then he spit in my face. 

“Fuck yeah, I’m gonna love this, faggot. You’re mine now”. 

Brian began to circle me and flog me from all directions front and  backs he looked so sexy with his hard cock out, him stroking it occasionally as he whipped me into a frenzy. I was close to begging him to stop, but I didn’t. I could tell he was becoming exhausted.

He saved his best for last, using the flogger to get my dick hard again, before pulling on my balls to stop me from shooting.

Jace had his cock out now, too, and when Brian took a seat to rest, Jace pulled out the single tail. He explained to Brian that he wasn’t ready for this yet. Jace stung me repeatedly with the single tail across my ass, my upper back and chest. A good 50 or so swipes had cut into my skin a little bit.

By the time it was over, Jace released me and I fell into his arms. He hugged me as I sobbed away the pent up emotions that had been building throughout the past 90 or so minutes. Maybe it was more, I don’t know. My body was on fire and I could see lots of redness, pink, minor bruising. Welts from the whip. It was incredible.

Jace eventually pushed me down to my knees and fed me his cock. I was so turned on I gobbled down on it hungrily. Brian stood next to him and Jace pointed my face to his boyfriend’s penis.  Not quite as big as Jace’s at all, but nothing to be ashamed of. 

As I was blowing Brian Jace said he was proud of how well Brian did today, that he had lots of potential. That with more practice, he was sure he’d develop into a much sought after Dom. 

Brian was getting worked up from all of the accolades. He began to fuck my face with reckless abandon. 

“You wanna breed this faggot, man? You wanna mark your territory? Go ahead, it’s ok.”

Jace had me bend over the chair so my ass was out. He pried my ass open and spit inside. Then Brian found my ring and pressed inside. He grabbed my shoulders on each side and laced into me aggressively, slapping my ass a few times before he nutted. Then Jace saddled up and Brian brought his spent cock my mouth and had me clean it while his boyfriend dumped his seed. 

I mistakenly grabbed my hard cock because I wanted release so badly. Jace swatted my hands away and screamed at me, “What the fuck? I didn’t say you could do that? Stupid bitch!” 

He grabbed the single tail whip and gave me 10 more with it. I winced as each one landed. He was angry, they hurt.

”Brian, get the cage back on its dick! He ain’t cummin’ on my watch!”

Brian snapped the cage back on me and was going to place the key in Jace’s hand.

”Nah, I think you earned a turn to hold that key today. Isn’t that right, faggot? Don’t you agree?”

”Yes Sir!”

”What do you say to Brian, faggot?”

”Thank you, Sir. Thank you for holding my key. Thank you for flogging me today, Sir. Thank you for using my cunt today, Sir. Thank you for not letting me cum today, Sir. I’m at your service, Sir!”

”Very good, faggot. Very good. You treat my boyfriend like you treat me. Nothing different. Is that clear? We are both equal now. You are still a faggot bitch!”

”Yes Sir! You are both equal, Sir!

“Brian, get this faggot out of here. We’re going to be late for our dinner reservation.”

Brain pushed me upstairs towards the front door and glared at me while I threw my clothes back on. I was sore all over, especially my wrists and ankles. When I walked home, gingerly, my butt began to really sting from those last licks from the single tail. 

When I got home, I knew if I didn’t blow a load I was gonna die. I felt naughty because I knew Jace nor Brian would approve, but I lubed up one of my toys, clamped my tits and fucked myself silly until my ass clamped down on the toy and gobs of my seed dribbled down the metal sheath. Gosh I fucking needed that. 

I was exhausted from being the whipping post for all that time, and now from the after glow of the orgasm. I took a tramadol for the body pain and drifted off to sleep.