I then told Tony to count the blows. I smacked all around her snatch. So quickly did I move the riding crop that Tony had trouble keeping up his count... I tried to concentrate my attacks on her opening and gigantic clit. When we neared 90 Wendy started to cum. Ignoring Tony's ennumerating I beat her clit to ensure her orgasm. This was so exciting, beating my slave to orgasm, that I could smell my own cunt's wetness. Wendy went limp. If she hadn't been secured by her wrists she would have. She goes on to say “you really need to get a hearing aid” I jokingly said “my bearings are of the best grade” She didn’t like my comment and said “I’m serious” So I got serious and feeling guilty I said “ I’m sorry babe I was thinking about work when you were trying to talk to me” She said “what happened at work that was so important to ignore your wife” I said “can we just move on, work is work and I’d rather leave it there. Now what was it you were trying to tell me” My wife just said “go. "As the mask slipped over her eyes, I growled, "It is you who will be fucked, my pretty."I stepped away from her, shaking out the quirt, and getting myself ready mentally for what I was about to do. For the first time, I was about to whip someone for the pain, and not the pleasure. This was not gentle flogging designed to bring the recipient to several crashing orgasms. This was to be a whipping to inflict pain. Yes, it was what she wanted. I only hoped it was in me to provide it, and fulfill. I took my fingers out and placed my mouth on her pussy and my hands on her clit. She was going to explode on my face. And she did. She came with huge shudder and scream.She was tired. She slid down and was lying on me. All she could say was, I love you”. I then turned her over and went into her pussy very slowly. For all the fucking she had been having, her pussy was pretty tight. It took some effort to get into that wet pussy. But man! Was it a pleasure! I stayed in and moved very gently. She.