The whipping she gave me, following the detailed orders from Sir, was easily the most severe I'd ever endured. Practically every inch of my totally exposed and restrained flesh received some attention from the variety of implements he made her use, including the cane and riding crop, several paddles of various shapes and weights, and whips ranging from a small and medium ones with multiple thongs to two-foot strips of flexible leather and, finally, a heavy four-foot-long braided 'monster'! Even my calves and forearms were lashed once or twice, and only my feet, hands and head escaped scot-free.

Of course, most of her blows landed between my shoulders and upper thighs and, as my whipping progressed, her aim improved steadily -- a good thing too, because Sir's instructions were quite precise and, if she missed the target he nominated, she had to try again until she hit it! Sometimes, too, she failed to wield the instrument she held with the power he wanted, with the result that I suffered extra blows as she obeyed his "Harder!" orders until he was satisfied. And several times he chose to punish her for one or other of these faults; by the time it was over, she bore (as well as the three marks on her bottom) three more across her belly, a few on her thighs and one across her breasts just below her nipples.

As for me, my whole body seemed to be on fire! My bum, the target of most of the strokes from cane, crop, paddles and whips, felt like one huge bruise; my back had only received four or five lashes of the biggest whip, but I thought I could feel each one individually. Looking down, I could actually see my chest and belly criss-crossed with numerous marks, the former mainly with fine lines left by the smaller and multi-thonged whips, the latter with more of the same plus the bolder straight trademarks of the cane and crop. And, although there were no marks to be seen, the tenderest parts of my body hadn't escaped; my cock was deep red and very sore from the blows of a very light and flexible strap, and my balls ached intensely -- Danielle had had to hold my cock up against my belly while she tapped them lightly but firmly with a wooden paddle.