Gayle Byrne stood naked before a “T” shaped post with her
arms outstretched and held in place by wrist straps at each end of the
horizontal bar on which her large breasts were resting. The big black man who had just finished
securing her wrists looked her in the eyes and asked the visibly frightened
woman “Are you sure that you want to go through with this, Ma’am?”
“Yes!” she replied. “I must go through with this and I
don’t want you to stop until I have received all ten strokes. Don’t listen to anything that I might say
after this –It will be the pain talking”. The beautiful woman with her flaming
red hair and green eyes certainly looked beautiful even though her 45th
birthday had occurred three months ago.
“Oh – and Williams, when you have done with me, I will need your
assistance to take me to my room. Please
look after me.”
“I will Ma’am, I certainly will!” he replied.
He took up a long single strand whip and stood behind the
bound woman and struck. She convulsed in
pain and shock as the lash ran diagonally across her back burying itself into
her soft flesh. She screamed with pain.
He did it again from the opposite direction and she screamed again and
began to whimper between her gasps for air.
The third stroke brought an even more anguished cry from
the woman’s throat as the lash circled her body and the tip buried itself into
the soft flesh of her breast causing the sensitive tissue of her nipple and
areola to burn as if he was holding a lighted match to it. Between howls, she gasped “Please stop
Williams – I can’t take anymore”. The
black man ignored her and soon her other breast was to leap into the air as its
sister had so recently done. These large swollen nipples which had fed
three babies had never been as sore as they were now.
She continued to scream, howl and beg as the lash curled
about her left buttock with the tip burying itself down into the crease but
missing the puckered anus only millimetres below the tip. The next stroke curled around her right
buttock but this time the tip zinged into her sensitive orifice causing the
woman to suck air vigorously through her teeth and scream “Oh my God!”
Her screams continued as two more strokes circled around
her waist with the tip biting into her navel each time from a different
direction. By now, not only was she was
screaming on each impact, but she would only pause briefly to draw breath before
screaming again and again.
Then the man said “Please stand up Ma’am and thrust you
breasts out. “The woman wailed loudly but complied. She stood as tall as she
could with her wrists still bound to the ends of the ‘tee’ and curled her neck
back and pushed her pubis against the pole as she thrust her breasts forward. Soon she felt a blow impact on the thin flesh
of her collar bone and proceed vertically down her front and again impact into
her nipple only this time from above.
She shrieked and doubled forward as any woman would do under such
circumstances. He left her bent forward
and whimpering for quite some time before he instructed her to again stand tall
for her last blow. Slowly she again took
up the inviting position sobbing as she did so.
One last shriek filled the room and she collapsed over the bar and lay
over it for a while as her wrists were unshackled.
Whimpering and with her hands cupping her swollen nubs,
she was half walked, half carried by the big man to her room. She awoke next morning in his massive arms
and began to press her tender nipples against his. He awoke and began to lick and gently suck on
the sensitive swollen teats while she moaned with delight as his manhood
swelled against her belly. Very soon she
was sitting astride his body with his huge organ buried deep inside her. Her canal convulsed about his organ and she
screamed as loudly as she had the night before. After she felt his issue blast
against her cervix, they both collapsed into each other’s arms. She rested for
another hour enveloped in his huge arms before the big man got out of bed and asked,
“Would you like some breakfast Ma’am?”
“Yes Williams – that would be lovely thank you”
Gayle had been a successful sales woman and had become
the manager of a major automobile sales franchise in St Louis Missouri before
she met Tom Byrne the owner manager of the franchise company who was based in
Fort Worth Texas. She and Tom were
attracted to each other from the moment that they first met. They were a
perfect match professionally, intellectually and sexually. After a couple of years of meeting in secret
and trying to keep their relationship hidden from the other staff in the
corporation they announced their engagement and got married three months later. The announcement was a surprise to almost
everyone and the wedding was one of the most widely covered by the media in
Dallas Ft Worth for many years. Gayle
resigned her position in the company and decided to concentrate on being a wife
and eventually became mother to 3 children.
They bought a ranch north of Fort Worth on the way to a place called
Denton not so much to use as a ranch but to provide them with plenty of room to
entertain guests, hold company meetings and raise children. They did run a few horses
for the enjoyment of the children during their young lives.
The property, when they purchased it, had a young resident
property manager who they always called, Mr. Williams. The previous owners referred to him as Mr.
Williams and it just seemed like the right thing to do. They also praised William’s ability to manage
the property and they were right. In the documents to do with the lease of his
cabin Gayle discovered that his given name was Claude, but she preferred “Mr.
Williams” and he seemed to prefer it too.
He was a very big African American guy who at the time was aged about
25; He was not married but never seemed short of female company as a succession
of attractive young ladies were to be seen visiting his cabin. Sometimes there was more than one staying in
the cabin at a time. He was always
discrete about his personal life and it was never discussed.
One evening, Gayle had been out walking as part of her
fitness program when she heard screaming.
She followed the noise to Mr. Williams’ cabin thinking that somebody
needed help. She was amazed to see a
beautiful young woman strapped naked to a “T” shaped pole while Mr. Williams
whipped her. Whilst she was obviously
suffering greatly, it became obvious that she was welcoming the ordeal. Gayle couldn’t help but watch fascinated and
she found herself becoming more deeply aroused as each loud stroke bit into the
woman’s soft flesh, each wringing a scream from her lips and causing her to
writhe violently.
Her curiosity knew no bounds and next morning, she
thought up a reason visit the cabin only to see the woman kissing and hugging
the big man. From the wry grin that Mr.
Williams had on his face she was embarrassed to think that maybe he had seen
through her pretext. The vision of the
woman writhing under the whip haunted her for many years to come.
Though they never
lost their love for each other, Gayle and Tom found their sexual life had
deteriorated. Gayle busied herself in
the life of the children and assumed that Tom had lost his interest in
sex. She was shocked when she discovered
that Tom had had an affair with his executive assistant and they decided that
they needed to review their relationship.
They began to explore what it was that turned them on
sexually. Interestingly, Tom’s executive
secretary remained good friends with the couple and she suggested that they
might enjoy watching “The Story of O”.
It proved to be the most influential movie that they had ever seen, and
they were soon reading Pauline Reage’s book on which the movie was based.
They began to watch other BDSM movies and before long
they realised that they were very excited by BDSM. Gayle still
became sexually excited when she recalled the scene with William’s girlfriend. She realised that she had a submissive part
of her nature and she came to experience a delicious sexual excitement in the
suspense of waiting to endure any punishment that Tom had promised her. The more terrifying the impending punishment,
the more she became aroused at the prospect.
Sometimes, she shared her sexual enslavement to Tom with Salina the
executive secretary. Tom and Gayle continued
to enjoy a loving and very successful marriage.
Along with Salina and her recently acquired partner, they developed a
network of friends all involved in sexual submission, dominance and punishment. Throughout this time, Mr. Williams continued
to live his own separate life in his cabin along with his many female visitors. Gayle noticed that the “T” shaped pole in
front of the cabin remained in good condition and the leather shackles on the
end were kept oiled and ready for use.
All was going well until Tom died unexpectedly and
suddenly from a pulmonary embolism. It
was thought that the frequent flights that he had been making to the many
franchise offices caused him to develop a thrombosis. This silent killer in the form of a large
blood clot one day broke free from wherever it had been hiding in his body and lodged
in his pulmonary artery thus blocking the blood flow to his lungs. The franchise had been under threat from a
well-funded competitor and Tom had been spending a lot of time visiting the franchises
whilst ensuring that his group maintained their market share and profitability.
After Tom’s death Gayle assumed the role of Company
President. Immediately she received a takeover
offer from this competitor along with other offers from other automotive groups
and finance companies. There was intense
media speculation suggesting that she would not be up to the job. Gayle fought back. She renamed the company ‘Gayle Byrne
Automotive’ and went after the female market by promoting her “girl friendly” franchises. She setup female managers in each franchise
and ensured that there were female sales staff and female service managers in
each franchise. She sold the Ford
franchises, particularly those selling the F Series trucks and diversified into
Volkswagen and Toyota.
She made a point of getting to know all her franchise
managers and she eventually came to realise that most of the strong women that
she appointed were as sexually submissive as she was. She speculated that possibly strong women
needed a sexual release. It certainly
seemed that way, but it could also be true that as a manager, she was mirroring
by hiring women who were like her. ‘Who
knows?’ she thought - it didn’t seem to matter.
Despite her feelings she was a tough president and each
manager knew that if her quarterly sales performance did not meet the target
for that period, then she would be fired.
The announcements of the sales performance were made at the quarterly
sales meeting held at her ranch at Fort Worth Texas. It was expensive to fly all her managers to Dallas
Fort Worth each quarter but the advantages of keeping all the ladies motivated
and co-ordinated was worth the cost
Her female friendly sales approach had been very
successful and none of her managers got poor results during the first two years
of her management. Then the Financial
Crisis of 2008 occurred and all but one of her franchise managers encountered
negative growth. Co-incidentally, Salina
who had since been appointed to franchise manager in Phoenix Arizona got the
worst results of all. Gayle met with Salina prior to the meeting to discuss the
situation. Salina acknowledged the poor
performance of her franchise and even though there were circumstances outside
of her control that contributed to the result, she offered her
resignation. Gayle did not want to lose
Salina and came up with an outrageous suggestion which she discussed with her. Salina shuddered with fear when Gayle
suggested her idea but agreed to her boss’ proposal.
After discussing a number of strategies to combat the
crisis in the business, Gayle announced the monthly figures and all the ladies
looked compassionately at Salina when her results were announced. She continued and said “I have been
discussing Salina’s situation and have a suggestion to deal with this position in
which the company finds itself. I
propose that this group agrees to waive the prescribed requirement to terminate
Salina but agrees that she should be allowed to choose between either being
sacked or being subjected to corporal punishment. The punishment will involve 10 strokes of a
whip. I also suggest that this decision should
carry forward and must become the rule going into the future. So! Ladies be aware that this vote does not
just affect Salina but anyone of us could be facing the option of whether to
choose corporal punishment for herself in future months.
Some discussion followed in which the ladies came to
understand and discuss the full significance of Gayle’s shocking proposal. Eventually it was put to a vote and
surprisingly was passed unanimously.
Everyone expected somebody to disagree but that did not happen.
Gayle addressed Salina and asked, “What have you decided
Salina – will it be the whip or your resignation?” “Whip me please Gayle,” she replied.