The next morning I awoke and got up to make breakfast. Just as I was putting it in the oven Doctor walked into the kitchen wearing just his shorts to show his muscular body. I immediately knelt to let him know I was in my slave status.

He said, "You are late. I was forced to awaken without the feel of your tongue and lips."

"I know Doctor, I am sorry I overslept. I suppose I must be punished."

"Yes of course and the instrument you are holding should be ideal."

I was holding a spatula with holes and a long handle to avoid being burned by the gas flame of the stove.I said,"Oh this will sting.. How many do I have to take."

"I understand your being tired enough to oversleep so only six. I wish to see your tits moving so bend over to hold on to the edge of the table. At each impact jerk forward then jerk back for the next."

I bent over as asked. There was no problem jerking forward as the sting to my buttcheek was really severe but it took some will power to jerk back for the next. My tits were in constant motion as the stings deepened to the point tears came to my eyes.

When he finished he said,"The spatula made interesting marks. Go to the mirror and look."

I went to the mirror and said, "Oh my butt is red with darker red polkadots."

"Yes. Is it tender?"

I felt the slightly raised dots with my hands and said, "Oh yes. Very tender."

"Good. Go to the front door and get the welcome mat."

He had me put it on the hard kitchen chair and then told me to sit on it. I let myself down very slowly but even then as my buttcheeks fkattened on it the needles of the stiff straw mat seeemed to dig in deeply. He ate slowly enjoying the winces on my face when I made the slightest movement but the worst thing was having to get up to freshen his coffee after a few sips only to have to sit on it again to bring back my torture.

Finally he finished and said, "I kind of like the look of your polkadotted butt. Would you like matching ones on your breasts and tummy?"

I knew the spatula on my more tender and erogenous breasts would be thrilling so I said,"If it will please you Doctor."

"Good. Clear the table and lean backwards over it."

I pressed the center of my buttcheeks into the table then leaned back to hold on to the edges of the table. I felt my breasts flatten and my tummy elongate.I realized he would be able to hit nearly every inch of my breasts and tummy.

He did it very methodically covering each breast one at a time. The stings were worse than my ass but it was also more exciting. the worst was the last two where he aimed carefully to make a hole fall on each nipple. Then he began working down my tummy carefully spacing the dots. At the one on my pubic bone that made me tense he said,"If you open your legs enough I can dot your pussy. By then I was so excited I did the splits and the spatula brought one sharp sting after another until I went into orgasm.

He simply dropped his shorts and drove into my swollen pussy to maintain my orgasms. When he came I slid off the table to lick all of his and my juices from his dick and balls.

He helped me to my feet and led me to the couch where we hugged and kissed. We then laid back while he caressed the hundreds of dots until the phone rang. He talked for awhile then said,"My sister is coming with her pony girls You have to see this."

He led me outside where the cool breeze felt wonderful on my still stinging body and in a few minutes I saw two naked girls pulling his sister in a cart. I heard "Crack" as she used a whip on their butts to make them go faster.

When they were near us I saw the girls breasts jump upwards as she stopped them and saw reins going over their shoulders that were attached to hooks in their nipples. Obviously she could turn them by pulling on one set of reins and stop them by pulling on both.

Doctor said, "Go look at the cart. It is her own design."

I went over to see the girls had their outer wrists taped to their thighs and the inner hands taped to a ring that held up the tongue of the cart but would not allow them to pull on it.

I went closer and saw there were two hooks in each breast connected to heavy fish line going to the cart and two more on each pussy lip going between their legs to the cart. It was obvious the cart was being pulled only by the hooks which were all dripping a little blood.

She had obviously run them hard as they were panting and covered with sweat. I shuddered at what would happen when the cart hit ruts or rocks.

She came to me and said, "Great invention huh? I gave them a break by filing off the barbs on the Tuna hooks because removing them was causing too much blood loss."

She noticed my polkadotted body and said to Doctor, "Interesting pattern. What made that?"

"Sometimes simple things are good. It was caused by the spatula with holes.Fortunately our customers don't know they can get very effective instruments cheaply at kitchen supply and hardware stores."

"Very good but if you had hit harder you could have given her blood blisters that would last a long time."

"She suffered enough at the demonstration. Come in and look at all the orders we have."

We went inside and she was impressed. "Damn that must have been a great demo. Sorry I missed it but as you know I had to go buy more leather. Oh that reminds me.. I came to show you a new whip our designers came up with. I would like to test it on her."

"No I am giving her a break for a few days. Use it on one of your pony girls."

"Ah They are so tired they wouldn't really appreciate it and besides it takes too long to unharness them. It is just a fun whip I'll show you"

She went to the cart and came back with a many thonged whip with thongs tapering from a half inch to a point.

It didn't look too bad but I knew in her hands it could be very painful.

Doctor said, "It looks interesting but no."

While they argued I thought since Doctor was feeling charitable to me this could be my opportunity to humiliate her.I had no qualms about humiliating a femdom.

I said," It might be alright if she made up for the pain by licking my pussy afterward."

"She said, "No way. I will not humiliate myself by eating a slave. They are here to eat me."

I smiled when Doctor said, "Ok no eating no whipping."

She said, "Shit. Okay but only if she is bound for it."

It excites me to be bound and helpless so I said, "That is alright with me."

She gave me an evil grin and said,"Okay I will get my box."

Doctor said, "You have made a mistake. Her bondage may be worse than the whipping."

"I don't care. It will be worth it to see her humiliate herself by licking my pussy and anus.Just make sure she does a good job."

She came back in carrying a cardboard box and took out a roll of duct tape. She taped my wrists behind my back then taped my elbows together to make me push out my breasts. She went to the closet and brought out a bar with ankle cuffs to pull my legs open.

I thought that completed the bondage but she led me under the opening between the dining room and living room and I looked up to see hooks in the board above me and other hooks in the side walls.

I became frightened when she came back with two huge fish hooks attached to heavy fish line. I began to whimpoer realizing they would be stuck in me.

She was not even decent enough to push them through quickly. She pulled out my nipple and placed the point to slowly twist and push it until it popped through the other side creating agonizing pain. Then she did the other nipple to make me cry but she still wasn't done. She put a hook in the center of each pussy lip.Which to my surprise did not hurt as much as the nipples and ran the lines over the hooks to lift and separate my breasts and pull my pussy lips up tight to my thighs.

I stood ther in agony as they argued over how many lashes I should get. She wanted thirty but finally settled for eighteen with six to each breast and six to my pussy.

Actually the whip was not that bad. the killer was the fact that each lash would jerk at the hooks to tear out the hole even larger.

Finally she finished and went down on me. Incredibly she was so good at eating pussy my agony lessened to the point I could orgasm.

When Doctor saw my orgasms had weakened me to the point I was nearly hanging by my nipples he told her. "Okay. You have had your fun. Get out of here."

She frowned at him and said, "I will get even with her for humiliating me this way." then left.

Doctor released me then carried me to the couch. He said, "the good news is you are already pierced for your rings. I will get them."

He brought back four beautiful gold rings with Doctor 's slave engraved in them with a little diamond for a period. He took out the hooks to replace them with the rings which did not hurt and I got up groggily to look at myself in the mirror. They looked really pretty and when he walked up behind me I hugged and kissed him saying, "I am proud to wear your rings."

The only bad part was when he disinfected them which burnt horribly but later we made love and the rings rubbing on his dick and chest seeemed to add to my pleasure.

Afterwards he bathed me then made dinner allowing me the luxury of sitting at the table and eating with a fork.

For the rest of the evening till bedtime we just kissed and cuddled.