Punishing Pam.

This work of fiction is about a woman who fucked around and found out that actions have consequences.

The strap made a tremendous thwack as it slammed onto the delicate pink vulva of the woman strapped to the table with her knees held apart with thick ropes. All the hair had been removed from between her legs and buttocks. She had been tender down there after the rough and thorough shaving that had been done to her, and now she screamed as the leather sent a shock wave of burning pain through her body. Nausea followed quickly, her whole body convulsing in shock.

Blows to her pussy followed one after another, strong arms swinging the strap with maximum force, in an onslaught she thought would never end.

Her tormentor observed the impact of the punishment on the once beautiful pussy in front of him. What had started as delicate pink folds barely concealing a pink nubbin and tight hole, was being battered into a bruised swollen mess.

He had landed several direct hits to her arsehole too which was now showing signs of bruising and swelling.

He tuned out the screams and turned his attention to her breasts. Before he spoiled those puppies permanently he took the opportunity to grab them with both hands, kneading the pink flesh and pinching the nipples. He climbed onto the table, straddled the writhing body and roughly shoved his huge black cock between the soft white mounds of flesh.

The woman stared at him through puffy, mascara-streaked eyes which seemed to bulge with fury and hatred.

His grip on her breasts tightened, forcing them together hard providing resistance for the huge cock thrusting between them. The cool soft breasts felt wonderful encasing his throbbing cock and it wasn’t long before his sperm erupted from his purple gland and sprayed her neck, face and hair with a torrent of hot jizz.

Satisfied, he climbed off, picked up the strap and began raining blows onto her breasts. He watched in satisfaction that she wrenched her head from side to side, flailing her blonde hair across her ratty red face.

Her tits danced, jigged and flopped around, as bright red welts appeared, eventually joining together into swollen and bruised pattern of abuse.

After giving her belly, thighs and legs similar treatment, he stood back and smiled. He had done well.

The woman had long since stopped screaming and now made the mewling sound of a severely wounded animal.

His cock stiffened again as he took in the sight and he smiled to himself, climbing between her legs and forcing his dick though the battered and deformed pussy lips and into the clenched hole. The woman desperately tried to keep him out, but her damaged and fatigued muscles stood no chance and her screams found a voice again as the huge black cock forced its way in, re-igniting the pain and slamming against her cervix.

Again and again he plunged his massive dick into her ruined genitals, grunting with pleasure whilst gnawing on her battered breasts. Eventually his orgasm launched his potent seed into her womb, sperm cells swimming their way towards an unsuspecting egg.

He pulled out roughly, flicking the last drips of spunk across her body.

He opened the door to the room to let in the group of well built, well endowed dark-skinned men who had been waiting patiently for him to finish his work. They descended on her like a pack of hungry dogs, she disappeared from sight under a mass of brown limbs and thrusting buttocks.

He made his way to the showers. He felt no remorse for what he had done to that woman. She deserved it. She had protected powerful rich white men that had carried out much worse atrocities on vulnerable children, going out of her way to remove and destroy evidence.

Today she was getting a taste of what those innocent girls had endured and it was sweet payback. It was all the sweeter that retribution was being dealt out by people that had also been targeted and abused by that woman’s friends and associates.

It had been a fun and righteous days work, he was pleased.