Womanhood for Jenny Chapter 3

"Yes, but only on the outside, not on the inner rim or inside," Master reminded her. "I want you sore and tender, my little whore. This is supposed to hurt."

Bowing her head in obedience, jenny was certain it would.

"Oh, there's one more thing, Charles, the crop," Deb reminded Him.

"That's right. Stay on your knees, jenny, and spread your cheeks."

Reaching back with both hands, jenny spread her welted cheeks as Master again yanked the plug out.

"Hold that position, bitch."

Pretty much exhausted by the evening's ordeal, two dozen strokes of the crop directly on her cunt elicited only groans and small cries from jenny's engorged lips.

"She's to get two dozen with the crop in the morning, and again at bedtime until we do the piercings. That way, she'll be swollen which will make the piercings more effective and painful," Deb advised.

As they said good night to Deb, jenny thanked her for the engagement gifts. "Don't worry, Doctor Deb, I'll be all cleaned out. I'll follow your instructions to the letter," jenny promised.
"This piercing is important to me, jenny. It's going to be one we'll both enjoy for years to come," Charles told her after closing the front door.

"So far, Master, it seems that the enemas, douches, and the training plugs, along with whipping my pussy hurt worse that the actual piercings will," jenny said. "But I must admit, having the rings in me so You can pull my pussy tight around Your cock does sound very exciting, Master."

"Bed-time, girl. You've got a busy day tomorrow," Charles told her, swatting her sore ass toward the bedroom. "Tonight you'll sleep in your new corset, hose and heels."

It wasn't going to be a restful night for Master's bitch. After brushing her teeth and a quick shower, jenny presented herself on hands and knees for the required 'cunt-cropping.' The evening's previous activities had left jenny's poor hole sore and swollen.