Chapter 50 – Gifts. ( 完 ) [ Bulmae, Anal Spanking ]
The water in the bathtub was pushed out by the volume of the cashew nuts. As the two moved, the waves swayed and fell out of the bathtub several times until the water finally regained a sense of stability.
The cashews settled on Efri’s legs.
The two immaculate buttocks protruding from the sea in the warm bathtub were flinching as if begging for a blow.
Efri, who made her face red from the heat in the bathtub or from the excitement, put her hand on the cashew nut’s buttock and said,
“Cashew, who wants to move like this?”
“Sorry for the move… Whoops… “
Cashew’s voice was mixed with moaning as she confessed her wrongdoing.
Efri’s hand teased Cashew Nut’s buttocks. She was sometimes tightly squeezed and squeezed. Even though it was an act intended to excite the cashew nuts, Efri pretended not to know and admonished the cashew nuts.
“Are you already excited about preparing for the corporal punishment?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Sorry for being a pervert excited about being beaten… “
Of course, slaves could not stand up to their masters. Cashew didn’t tell her the truth, she gave only the wrong answers and readily admitted wrongdoing she didn’t commit.
It was moaning at first, but now her secret part was also responding. The liquid that protruded from her secret part dripped and dripped onto the surface of the water in a gooey texture. It wasn’t until she finally saw that her faucet was off, that Efri stopped playing with Cashew’s ass.
Afterwards, Efri prepared for her real corporal punishment. After spraying her hips with water from the bathtub a few times to moisten her, Efri, who rubbed her gently to spread the moisture all over her, raised her hand high and commanded.
“I’m going to hit 100, so count the numbers right. If you splash around in the water saying you’re sick, you’ll have ten bee stings.”
“Yes, Master… “
Cashews closed her eyes tightly and energized her body, making her all ready to accept her pain.
The master’s hand hit hard on the slave’s buttocks.
“One.”
Cashew’s mature voice echoed softly in her bathroom. The corporal punishment that started went up sequentially, as always.
“Two.”
“… Three,”
“Yes… “
The sound of cashew nuts and Efri’s skin touching was so loud that it would startle anyone who heard it. To some extent, it was natural. Efri’s hands were spicy, and her smeared water served to amplify the sound.
It wasn’t just the sound that was great.
“Oops, six… “
“Quiet, wake up… “
“Aww… Eight… “
As much as the loud noise, the cashew nuts were receiving great damage. Cashew’s buttocks, which had already been reddened by the warm water, now became hotter than hers.
Still, because toughness is toughness. Cashew nuts were enduring the painful hawk well.
But even that couldn’t last long.
“Thirty three… “
“Aw—! Thirty-four!”
The beginning was the tip of the cashew nut. Her toes, which she hadn’t even moved, had been curled up before she knew it, and now she was even twisting her toes to endure her pain.
Cashews were her first splash.
“Cashew nuts.”
Efri’s voice contrasted sharply with the temperature in her bathroom, and Cashew felt her whole body freeze at that moment.
“Master, I was wrong… I will never move again… “
“…”
“Owner, heuuuuu… “
Not even the loving slave’s heartfelt pleas could melt Efri’s sadism.
After a quick sentence, Efri sprinkled water on Cashew’s bottom again. The bathtub water, which had just felt warm earlier, was now hot and painful, as if it had been waxed with candle wax.
Water continued to drip onto her hips. The continued pain stimulated the cashew nut’s masochism, and eventually the secret was producing more water.
Feeling that her ass had been moistened enough, Efri resumed the punishment she had left off.
“Kyaagh… Thirty-five!”
“Wait, thirty-six… “
Cashews somehow tried not to move. She strained her legs, her arms, and at least her neck as she struggled to become an immovable stone statue.
But her body, which had already been broken once, was not something she could control.
“Ah-! Fifty, fifty six… Master, this is not really on purpose… “
“Of course I know it wasn’t on purpose.”
A body that was twisted once.
“Ouch, uh, uh… Ugh… “
“Cashew nuts, don’t you count?”
“Ahhh… Seventy seven… Master, I was wrong… “
I forgot to count once.
“Ah-! Ninety, ninety two—!”
“Did you move again?”
“Please please… Forgive me just once… “
Lastly, her legs were crossed, so that even though Cashews had been hit by hundreds, she was hit by forty more.
Still, she thought she wouldn’t have a problem. Anyway, the right tying right now is a hand spandex. No matter how strong she was, she couldn’t hit her hard enough, so Cashew expected more hits in her 40s.
However, Epri is a sadist with strong tendencies. He wasn’t the kind of person who would end up with something like that.
“Cashew, go out and grab the corner of the bathtub.”
Fear was added to the excitement mixed with the pain of the cashew nut when he saw Efri holding the cane that he had kept in the corner.
A cane that is incomparably more painful than Handspan. Efri intended to whip the cashew nuts as a real punishment.
It wasn’t even just a cane, it was a cane with good elasticity after being fed with water.
‘Dead… ‘
Of course, I just thought about it, but the desire for cashew nuts was still burning.
Water dripped from the lower body of the cashew nut that went out. At first glance, it looked like simple bathtub water, but it was a fact that many of them were sticky and could only be known by close observation.
Efri, standing next to Cashews, tapped her on the buttock with her cane and explained her rules.
“If this doesn’t fit properly, I’ll hit you one by one.”
Hearing that she was going to be bee beekeeping again, cashew nuts felt an unknown anticipation amidst her fear.
Still, I had some doubts. Usually, bee hawks are hawks that are beaten to punish for not being hit properly. That’s why I usually set a few units per unit like this.
But, one for each. If that’s the case, isn’t there a difference between just getting hit again?
Efri’s subsequent actions provided ample evidence for that strange statement.
“Here.”
Saying that, she poked the cashew anus with the tip of her cane.
Cashew nut’s posture was corrected in case of anything that would happen if something went wrong. The legs, which had been a little apart, came together, and her hips stuck out, making it easy for Efri to hit them well.
Satisfied with the perfect submission, Effrie’s hand was raised again and her second play began.
“Ouch, one… ”
Since it was already hit by a sore spot, the cashew nuts were severely pounded from the first bite. A more red mark was engraved on the red buttocks, and the skin swelled to match the shape.
“Ah, ah… Six… “
“Kuh, uh, uh, uh… Whoa… Seven… “
Numbers mixed with crying came out of his mouth, and tears mixed with pain leaked out of his eyes. And from Bibu, only water mixed with pleasure continued to pour.
In the meantime, Epri calmly and with a flushed face continued to push cashew nuts.
“Your heel is lifted slightly, it’s a bee hawk.”
“You just slightly bent your knee, it’s a bee.”
“Did you twist your back a bit? It’s a bee.”
Even while swinging a strong hawk, Efri accurately caught the cashew’s fault, and each time he did so, the pain the cashew would receive in the future only increased.
When the last ten generations are reached, the total number of cashew nuts piled up is ten. Although her body and mind were already in a mess, cashew nuts were still able to properly draw out masochism in her relationship with the trustworthy Efri.
Cashew bit her lip, waiting for the pain of the 41st to fall soon. Soon after, the cane cut through the air, and at the same time, I felt the blow that I had been waiting for but did not wait for.
“Aw—! Forty one!”
“Cashew nuts? It’s a bee.”
“… Yes?”
Originally, it was common to tell them what they had done wrong and add punishment, but for some reason, Efri didn’t say anything this time.
She was a bit taken aback, but cashews were no big deal, she didn’t even worth pointing out, so she thought it was something and she easily passed it on.
Unfortunately, that was not the case at all.
“Ugh, forty two… “
“Are you still acting weird? It’s a bee.”
Hearing that her posture hadn’t been corrected, Cashew Nut felt her heart skip a beat. He was still standing properly on his feet, and his body was not unbalanced. There was nothing wrong with his posture.
“Ouch, forty-three… “
“Benefits.”
Nevertheless, bee hawks continued to appear.
Forty-four, forty-five. The whip she hit was converted into the one that should have hit her anus. Frightened by the ever-increasing harvest of cashews, she pleaded, looking at Efri pitifully.
“Master, please… Please, tell me what I did wrong… “
“Do you think I will tell you that? Find yourself.”
Naturally, Efri never said what was wrong, and all the remaining cashew hawks eventually turned into bee hawks.
Cashews’ hair turned white at the thought of being whipped through her anus. On the white drawing paper, Efri wrote what the cashews did wrong.
“I didn’t stick my butt out properly before.”
After a brief sentence, Efri ordered the final, true punishment that Cashew Nuts deserved.
“Cashew, open her ass.”
“Yes… “
At her master’s behest, the cashew opened her battered buttocks open, revealing her butthole, which was still unscathed.
Every time Efri’s cane hit Cashew’s anus, her anus twitched and twitched in terror.
Efri, who had been appreciating the strange sight for a moment, raised her cane vertically and struck her with the first and last blow.
“Keah-!! Whoa, whoa… “
In pain similar to that of being hit with a secret weapon, the cashew nut gnashed its teeth in just one stroke. She hadn’t lifted her hand from her lap, but she already had her toes clamped together, her whole body twisting in pain.
‘This, this is really not right… ‘
The pleasure was slowly erased from the face of the cashew nut, which still had her pleasure. It was evidence that the damage accumulated on her body had accumulated to the point where even the pleasure of masochism could not be helped.
At this time, there was only one thing I had to shout. Instead of a scream of pain that would satisfy Efri, a safe word to save herself from harm.
In the past, she would have used her right without hesitation to defend herself, but now she felt that way more strongly.
‘Is that why you don’t trust Efri?’
I played countless times with Epri, and shared countless acts of affection and love. When they were sick, they healed each other’s wounds, and when they were happy, they shared the joy and doubled it.
For Efri’s sake, she could have endured a little more to give her her gift.
Cashew’s trembling hand gradually calmed her down. She looked at Efri with a slightly calmed expression.
As expected, Efri had already noticed her oddity and was watching her cashew nuts with a worried look on her face.
To the hesitant Epri, Epri spoke in a calm voice.
“Master.”
“… Huh?”
“Bee-mae, you have to finish it, right?”
“Cashew nuts… “
As she called out the name of the cashew nut, Effe Lee’s throat trembled, as if she felt something. Still, she soon subsided, and Efri returned to her usual sadist side and spoke again.
“Nineteen remain. Get fit and reflect.”
“Yes, I will reflect.”
Efri’s caning resumed.
As expected, it was painful to be sick, and each time the cashew nut was hit, it staggered greatly. Her pain-filled groans were standard, and occasionally shed tears along with screams.
However, she felt good.
Although I couldn’t fully feel her because of her already collapsed body, I could feel the master’s love that sprouted from the subdued pleasure of masochism underneath, and I could feel how much I loved Efri myself.
“Kuuuuu… Nineteen… “
“Huh… Ha… Twenty.”
Admirably, Cashew took all of Efri’s true beatings for the first time since she became a masochist.
Putting her cane on the floor, Efri hugged the weak cashew and closed her eyes. As always, Efri’s warm energy was transferred to the cashews through the current.
The two, finally normal, faced each other. Cashew nut’s pure blue eyes and Epri’s lively yellow eyes met between them. It was a fact that you could tell just by watching for a moment that there was rapport between the two.
After a while, Epri said.
“You worked hard, cashew nuts.”
The gift that was delivered through those short words.
It was love.