Club de Fleurs 2: Sadie

Chapter Six

She was roused from her musings by a pounding at the door. “Did you fall in?” Dave called through the door.

“No,” Sadie answered, laughing. “I’ll be out in a minute.”

“You have sixty seconds, then I’ll add to your punishment, and I know you don’t want that,” Dave answered.

Crap, Sadie thought, so much for escaping for a little downtime. She quickly finished and, gathered her thoughts, walked out of the room.

Dave stood there looking at his watch. “You have ten seconds to get yourself face down on that bed,” he told her still watching his watch.

Sadie quickly threw herself on the bed, spreading her arms and legs, like she had been positioned before.

“Very good,” Dave told her. “Now sit up and have some more of this water.”

Sadie sat up on the side of the bed and drank an entire bottle of water, while the guys did the same sitting on each side of her.

After they all finished their water, Evan looked at her and asked, “Are you ready to continue or do you need more of a break?”

“No, Sir, I’m ready.”

“Your ass is pretty red and puffy, do you think you can take more?” Dave asked her, looking concerned.

“Yes, Master, I can take more. I will safe word if it becomes too much.” She smiled at him. She knew that Dave knew her limits, but his concern in front of Evan was touching.

“You may not sit for a week by the time we are done. You’ve been warned. Now back into position. You called both of us a jerk several times tonight, and I’m still not happy about that. Master Evan has taken his turn, now it’s mine. Normally I would give you five with the cane for each time you mouthed off, but as bratty as you were tonight, if I did that you wouldn’t be able to sit for a month, so what I’m going to do is give you ten with the cane and then fifteen minutes with my favorite flogger. Do you remember what it looks like?”

Sadie knew exactly which flogger he was talking about. It was leather with thin strips and each strip had a knot tied in the end. And it hurt like a mother fucker. Not only was her ass going to be sore, it was going to be black and blue for a month. She was going to have to learn to keep her mouth shut around these two or plan on not sitting ever again.

“Yes, Master, I know which flogger you are taking about. I’m sorry for my brattiness earlier. May I please have the remainder of my punishment now?” was all she could think to say.

“Yes you may,” he answered, and they both reapplied the restraints they had used earlier. Instead of tying her to the bedpost this time, they attached her wrist cuffs to her ankle cuffs, leaving her very spread Evan put the blindfold on this time and she felt Dave take position between her spread legs.

Whap, down came the flogger on both checks of her ass at the same time. It felt like a hundred wasp stings had landed on her ass and she jerked and screamed.

Dave laughed and continued flogging her, alternating ass cheeks with an occasional smack to her pussy.

After what seemed like forever, he stopped and announced, “First five minutes with the flogger down, now for five strikes with my cane.”

That had only been five minutes. Holy shit, I’ll never make it, she thought.

Evan leaned down and took her mouth with his, then told her, “I advise you to go to sub space as quick as you can. This is going to hurt.”

She felt Dave return to the space between her legs then heard the whistle of the cane right before she felt the strike. It hit at the junction where her thighs met her ass checks and hurt like a mother.

“Ahhhhhh! Oh fuck!” she screamed. “I’ll never call either one of you a jerk again. Fuck that hurt!”

“Was that a safe word?” Dave asked sternly. “You were told not to speak unless it was a safe word. Do you want five more minutes with the flogger or two more strikes of the cane?”

“I’ll take the cane, Master,” Sadie answered, crying and hiccupping. When was she ever going to learn to control her mouth?

“Okay, two more with the cane. No more words unless you safe word. Understood?”

“Yes, Master. Just get it over with, you jerk!” Oh shit, did she say that out loud? Her and her fucking mouth.

“And five more minutes with the flogger, do you have anything else to say?”

“No, Master, I’m sorry, Master.”