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Momentum

Part 1

This is a work of erotic fiction.  Sexually explicit for mature adults only.

MOMENTUM


Jon had buried his cancer-ridden wife nine months ago and the grieving process
had finally run its course. The respected fifty four year old self-employed
consultant with four grown children was ready to start a new life.  He had
conducted himself as a paragon of midwestern values and morals: faithful husband
and father, civic volunteer, church leader, former Boy Scout leader, etc.  He
had had a healthy and monogamous sex life with his wife albeit "vanilla and
normal".  No one would ever have guessed that Mr. Jon Gault was a sexual
sociopath with sadomasochistic predilections.  He had kept that well hidden from
family and friends, the only manifestations being his fantasies and potpourri of
explicit pornography.  With his wife dead and children gone he was now free and
he planned to indulge his depraved compulsions to the fullest.


Jon married 19-year-old Nicole Alverez almost exactly eighteen months after his
wife's passing.  What a firestorm that created among his family and peers. What
the hell did he think he was doing?  His youngest child was that age.  Well, Jon
didn't give a damn what anybody thought.  He was man in his prime and he had
found some USDA Prime Grade Pussy.  They had met at The First Baptist Church at
a social potluck.  Nicole was the youngest daughter of Jose and Anna Alverez. 
Her parents were only a couple of years older than Jon. Jose, a down-to-earth
Teamster, and Anna, his very handsome Swedish wife were conservative Baptists
that firmly believed in the doctrine of Original Sin and the regular
administration of corporal punishment for their five daughters to keep the
Devil's influence at bay.  Nicole's oldest sister had gotten "in trouble"
several years ago and, by God, Jose wasn't taking any chances after that family
fiasco.  Weekly ministrations of the family heirloom razor-strop on his
daughters tender bare buttocks was indeed an effective tool.  Nicole had tasted
the dreaded instrument every Sunday evening since she was 14 years old.  Sweet
Nicole was culturally and religiously conditioned to the supremacy of the male
in the family unit and her duty of submission to their dictates.  Undeniably she
was conditioned to her father's strop, a strop that had tanned her nether
cheeks, oh about 250 sessions of twenty, meaning the leather had burned into her
beautiful ass flesh approximately 5000 times! The significance should not be
understated, particularly when her father had partaken of a few shots of tequila
immediately prior to the Sunday beatings.  He would tend to get a little too
enthusiastic about things and his wife Anna would have to step in. Good for
Nicole but not for Anna as she would later on, in the marital bedroom, herself
feel the unbridled wrath of the leather strop, a strop that would, relentlessly,
land on other anatomical areas other than the buttocks.


Nicole had fallen in love with Jon almost immediately. A very mature, if naive,
young lady she had little tolerance for her male peers.  She perceived them, at
best, as not worthy of a moment of her time. They were, in her mind, underage
Mexican twerps: young, dumb and tattooed thugs.  Jon was attentive and kind,
good looking and wealthy. It was a meal ticket out of the Alverez house although
she loved her parents and perceived the corporal element as normal; the virgin
19 year old yearned for the love, companionship and authority of Jon.  Little
did she know...

Nicole Alverez-sweet, innocent, submissive and beautiful.  Not in the classical
sense mind you.  Her diminutive height of 5' 2", 115lbs,  was a tiny bit out of
proportion to her 36D breasts and slightly over ample buttocks.  Her flawless
olive colored skin was a sight to behold. Facially, she looked like Angelina
Jolies' twin sister.  She was so proud of her sensitive breasts, the large
creamy mammaries were like overripe melons, standing firm and high on her chest,
large dark areoles dotted with tiny crinkly sweat glands and the nipples, also
dark, almost as thick as a tootsie roll and, in an unaroused state, over an inch
long.

She would  learn soon enough of Jon's compulsive obsession with breasts,
specifically hers, and his particular fetish with respect to administering
obscene and depraved attention thereto. Nicole's tiny 23" waist flared into 36"
hips and the baby smooth butt cheeks were a titillating sight to behold. The
countless razor-strop whippings by her father seemed to have merely kept and
sustained their jiggling firmness.  Jon fully intended to maintain that
particular regimen and, as a matter of fact, raise the punishment on those ass
globes to an entirely new threshold.
   









After the large gala wedding and Caribbean cruise honeymoon, Jon and Nicole were
spending the first night in their large and luxurious modernistic-designed dream
home.

"Come here Nicole."
"See what your father gave me?"
John showed Nicole "Old Yeller", the ancient but well-oiled and supple family
heirloom razor-strop.
"Yes Jon, he told me."
"I love you Nicole and I think family traditions are important to carry on. 
Don't you?"
"Yes, Jon."
"Nicole, please go into our bedroom, disrobe entirely, spread out on your
stomach with a pillow under your hips, with your legs spread as wide as you
can."
"Yes Jon."

Moments later when Jon walked into the bedroom, he became rock-hard immediately.
His obedient wife had done exactly as requested. Ample, almost but not fat,
flawless olive colored ass spheres joined by the smooth toned shapely thighs
jutting out in front of him.  The legs were indeed spread wide, the fat pink
cuntal labia major peeking out thru the dark thick beaver bush.  Dangling in
Jon's right hand, the thick heavy wide supple strop.

"Nicole, we are now husband and wife.  It is your duty before god to submit to
your husband's authority and rule."
"Yes Jon."
"This will be your first Punishment Session."
"Yes Jon."
"It will be unimaginably painful."
"Yes Jon"
"If you move, you will submit to a Groove Spanking with the rubber doggy whip."
"Yes Jon."
"You are permitted to scream and cry during the Punishment Session."
"Yes Jon."

Jon could actually feel the precum involuntarily emitting from his cock slit.
God, this is heaven he thought. What more could I ask for? Nothing. He was the
Pain Master and he literally owned Nicole, controlled her mind.  She would
submit to his every depravity. Notwithstanding the sadistic monster that he was,
Jon would take every measure to inflict maximum pain on Nicole to satiate his
lust but he would nevertheless take all measures never to permanently mark or
scar or damage Nicole in any way whatsoever. That was his own internal governor;
a line he would never cross.  That still allowed him incredible latitude in
fulfilling his deviant fantasies. He giggled to himself.

"Prepare yourself, my love."
"Yes Jon."

A time like this made all the effort he put in at the gym pumping iron worth it. 
He drew back the strop and brought it down with maximum intensity   forward and
horizontally across the very center of her voluptuous ass globes. The strop
penetrated and indented Nicole's buttock flesh leaving a wide white stripe that
turned vivid red and then a raised purple welt.. A second passed and then Nicole
screamed liked a banshee. Jon would wait 2 minutes for the next one so Nicole
could absorb, feel and appreciate all the pain.  He waited the requisite time
and then expertly laid the next one precisely below the first one. Same results
and response.  The next one precisely above the first assault. Ditto.
That was three.  Waiting. She was screaming, out of her mind.  Now the fourth
low where Nicole's ass puppy flesh meets thigh meat. She just couldn't hold that
one.  She moved; Jon wasn't surprised.  Too bad. Nicole was now going to receive
a Groove Spanking. His rigid bulging cock meat twitching uncontrollably.  Jon
waited 10 minutes for Nicole to regain  some composure.  Her buttocks were
nicely colored and welted from top to bottom. Her cunt appeared swollen and
aroused although he had made sure to totally avoid hitting that area. Her
nipples appeared aroused and even more elongated than usual, maybe a 1 1/4 inch.
He made a mental note to take before and after measurements next time.  This was
a good beginning.  Maybe Nicole needed some mouth fucking before he prepared her
for the excruciating Groove Spanking.


His new submissive wife Nicole had just received her very first Pain Session
from her loving and attentive Jon.  He looked  with uninhibited lust at her
extraordinary body: the taut and smooth diminutive frame, her almost but not
quite large fleshy ass, and the masterpiece of Nicole, her magnificent 36D
breasts, so large that even at her young age there was a slight sag, the thick
and elongated nipple teats. Every day, her body would receive some sort of
punishment-discipline from Jon and she knew it.

"How are your buttocks, Nicole?"
"Red and welted, Sir"
"Like they should be?"
"Yes, like they should be."
"Before I give you your  Groove Spanking, I want to massage your tit-flesh."
"Yes, Jon."
Jon was sitting on the edge of the bed with his swollen turgid cockhead at
attention.
"Jon, please don't hurt my breasts."
"Just a little, ok?"
"Ok, Sir" 
Over the coming days, weeks and years, her breasts were going to  receive
unimaginable pain and punishment.
"Nicole, down on your knees in front of me."
He cupped a breast in each hand and slowly but methodically kneaded and massaged
the tit-flesh, slowly but surely increasing the pressure working his way to the
sensitive teat-nipples. He then took each nipple between thumb and forefinger
and began to press down hard and then harder.  Release. Surrounding the large,
puffy and crinkly areoles he did the same thing.  A low guttural sound came from
Nicole. Jon smiled to himself.  Her titties were made to receive pain. They were
made to be whipped.  They were made to be beaten on a daily basis. He owned her
and her body and her breasts.  She would readily submit to his depraved
perversions. He released her titties. There were red marks all over the
tit-flesh where he had worked on them.  Tomorrow she would receive the first
long Breast Punishment Session.  Her normally sensitive breasts were now even
more sensitive as she was starting her menstrual cycle soon. 


Nicole was "hogtied" on her stomach on the King bed, soft but strong Velcro
restraints cinching her thighs to each respective arm, thus splaying her large
fleshy ass globes wide open. So, red and welted buttock flesh on each side but
now each ass globe separated displaying the deep inner nether cheeks, almost
five inches of white virgin butt flesh on each side of her burrowed ass crack;
and in the center, the tiny  virgin pink-brown anal ring, Nicole's sphincter
winking at Jon.  

"You are permitted to scream during the Groove Spanking."
"Please don't hurt me too bad, Jon."
"Unfortunately, it will be very painful, my dear."
"Yes, sir."
"I will begin, my love"
"yes, Jon"

Jon elected not to use the heavy rubber doggy whip.  It was a little too severe
to use at this point in Nicole's punishment training. Used with intensity it
could cause deep bruising.  He surely didn't want to wait very long to punish
the same area!  He chose instead the 18" long 2 1/2inch wide flexible Lucite
plastic strip. He had it cut at Home Depot and left the edges rough cut, that is
fairly sharp. He had made one  additional alteration. He had glued to one end of
one side a 3-inch piece of ultra-fine sandpaper. Not applied properly there was
the potential for some minor cutting.  He would use this on Nicole on several
areas including her Inner Thigh Punishment as well as for the cruelly painful
Breast Punishment Sessions Nicole had yet to experience. He would now begin to
severely apply the Lucite strip on the left side of her inner ass flesh, that is
the area where the welted left ass globe melded into the heretofore  alabaster
white inner buttocks that ended at the long ass crack; and then, of course he
would attend to the identical right side.  The last area to be attended to would
be the ass crack itself and in the center Nicole's little precious anal ring.
Jon was shaking with lust and Nicole  was shaking with dread.  He pulled her
closer to the edge of the bed and he sat down on a small stool. His face was
staring directly at Nicole's obscenely splayed and spread ass cheeks, his eyes
transfixed. He was ready to paint the targeted area red, a very dark red.

THWAT
THWAT
THWAT
THWAT

He concentrated on the left side, attacking Nicole's virgin white inner butt
cheek.  Working his way thoroughly over every piece of inner butt meat.  Nicole
screaming in unrelenting pain. Butt flesh turning pink, now red, getting darker;
the sandpaper slowing wearing into Nicole's ultra-sensitive skin.

THWAT
THWAT
THWAT
THWAT

Fifty very hard spanks, Jon hitting all in quick methodical succession.   He is
done on the left. Now he attacks the right side in identical fashion.

THWAT
THWAT
THWAT
THWAT

Fifty of his best there too. 100 total extraordinarily hard spanks. Nicole's
entire inner ass cheeks, except for the deep ass crack and anal ring, is a hot
dark  glowing red hue.  Nicole has screamed herself hoarse.  And there is the
beautiful contrast of her mature welted banded outer butt flesh with what she
has just endured. The cruel Lucite "ruler" is too wide to effectively punish
Nicole's long ass crack and anal ring. Jon sets it down and picks up the  small
3/4-inch wide leather strap that had been soaking in the water-Clorox solution. 
Jon grins. Raises his arm high and brings the wet, heavy and narrow strap
vertically straight down Nicole's ass crack.

THWAP
THWAP
THWAP
THWAP

Another unbelievable fifty..........

Dark welting immediately appears up and down Nicole's long ass crack. Jon has
expertly avoided her anal ring.  Nicole is now sobbing in silence. Jon takes a
moment and re-soaks the narrow strap. Brings it out of the mixture dripping,
again raises his arm and viciously swings straight down directly onto, pray not
into, Nicole's precious anal-sphincter meat.

THWAP
THWAP
THWAP
THWAP



It appears his little Nicole had passed out.  Jon's cock slit is involuntarily
emitting ribbons of thick acrid jism.



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