EXTRACT FOR Bukakke Bride (Alexis Alexandra) 
Stomach empty, I rinsed my mouth out and freshened up as much as possible before returning to the living room ready to get back to the fucking, but Master had other plans for me first and I knew it was going to be an intense test of my dedication when I saw all eighteen of them holding belts. "W-What's going on Master?"
"We're going to take a break from the fucking to see how masochistic you are. You will stand with your legs spread two feet apart, arms out at the sides and face forward. Starting with me, you will receive swats of the belt all over your body until you can't take it anymore and beg us to stop. I'll be very pleased if you can take one from each of us and if you make it through five times I'll give you a very special reward."
"Will I be required to count and give thanks, Master?"
"You are not being disciplined so no, you will not be required to count or give thanks. That being said, however, if you do so even once then you must continue doing so until you beg us to stop and if you mess up it will then warrant disciplinary action."
"I understand Master."
Master's belt slapped hard across my breasts and I doubled over in pain. "Aahgh! God damn that hurt, Master!"
"Ready to quit already?"
"No Master." Standing, I was greeted by another belt ??" this one going across my belly and wrapping around my left side. The third struck my ass and was followed by ones to my back, arms, inner and outer thighs. Ten swats became fifteen, twenty and then thirty as leather stung every exposed inch of my body below the neck. I wanted to bed for mercy, but at the same time I wanted to please my Master and that meant enduring as many swats as possible. Taking a step back, Master cracked his belt like a whip. The tip dug painfully into my clit. "Aaahhgghhhh!" I wailed, dropping to my knees with hands dropping between my legs to protect my vulva from another swat.
Taking several deep breaths, I stood and got back into position. Master grinned and my brutal belting continued. Fifty swats turned to sixty. Seventy. Eighty. A hundred and fourteen. Though in extreme pain, certain parts of my body became numb and I knew then it was time for me to stop before I risked nerve damage. Holding my hand out, I called for Master to stop. "Wait! I don't want to stop, Master, but my right thigh, left side and parts of my back and ass are getting numb."
"We'll take a ten minute break. If you're still numb at that time we'll stop for the night and if not we'll get back to the gang bang. You did great, Marlee, and I can't express just how proud I am of you."
"Thank you Master. If the numbness goes away will we be continuing the swats?"
"No. I think you've more than proved your masochism and there are still thirteen men to fuck."
"Yes Master."
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