My parents were very angry with the mistakes made by our servants. All the servants in general, but especially the coachman, irritated them.
He was a young, handsome, poor, and ignorant Pole who seemed incapable of learning his tasks and obeying the rules. Most of the servants were illiterate and needed help understanding French.
So my father, the Baron, invited an expert to teach how to discipline, command, and punish the servants. The specialist taught the family to use the same training techniques with trained animals, such as dogs and horses, to command the servants, short instructions, clear shouts, punishments for mistakes, and rewards for successes.
He repeated - Servants are stupid, lazy, and treacherous animals; they must be trained and treated like other animals.
He handled the whip skillfully, knew how to make it crack in the air, and hit the flesh of employees precisely and efficiently. After breakfast, he would go to the dining room for many months and teach us how to use the whip correctly.
My parents mainly chose the young coachman; he was used for the morning teaching demonstrations.
The Polish servant was called to our dining room and ordered to undress and, completely naked, get on all fours so we could have lessons on how to whip him.
The boy always obeyed in silence; his muscular back, beautiful ass, and thick thighs were hit with beautiful whipping blows. I was a child, but everyone in that room was horny with the whip hurting our servant's flesh, even the naked slut faggot on all fours.
Watching those beatings on my mother's lap, I had my first childhood erections.
Years later, when my sexuality awakened, I fucked and was fucked by the handsome coachman many times in our carriage house. Over time, I discovered that my parents also used it for sex, both my father and my mother.
The whipping sessions in the living room before the family were much more a moment of collective pleasure than a punishment. I often tied him up naked in the stable and whipped him in front of my schoolmates before fucking him in a group.
I have the experience of receiving this punishment so many times.It hurts,but you have to bear the pain as you deserve it.
ReplyDeleteAs you can see in the drawing, the servant is not prevented from getting up or running. He goes there, silent, resigned, naked and four on the ground like an animal, being scourged because he knows that this is his place.
DeleteHave you ever been punished like that?
Yes but I was willingly restrained spreadeagle between two trees. I was then given the choice of instruments and amount of lashes. I declined and said it was His choice. I stopped counting after 340 lashes..
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DeleteThis story is getting really hot, really good! Thanks!
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