****** Christmas Pain by Giselle ******
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Christmas Pain


I want to be abused. I crave it. God knows what's wrong with me but each time I
get hurt in any way I am instantly wet. There is just something about a slap or
a kick that sets me off! Fetish is such a weak word, I prefer lifestyle. My
lifestyle is perfect for this! I have an abusive husband that takes everything
out on me. And the humiliation! Divine. No one has ever made me do the kind of
degrading things that he makes me do. I want to tell you about my Christmas
last year because that was by far the worst, (or best day depending on your
view) day of my humiliation filled life.

"Get in here cunt!" my husband yelled to me as I lay in bed savoring the
feeling of a black eye and a sprained wrist that he had given me last night. It
was barely sunrise and he was already pissed off and ready for me! Days like
this I stayed in bed just a little longer to really fire him up, a kind of
insurance that he would not take it easy on me.

"It's Christmas Eve and you still haven't put the lights on the tree, Whore,"
he stated as I walked out into the living room.

"Oh Dearest I..," I stammered when he lunged towards me and gave me a slap so
hard I went stumbling backwards into the wall.

"I guess you will just have to do it now," he said as he picked up the string
of lights. "Take off your robe and get on all fours," he commanded. I was dizzy
with delight as I positioned myself on all fours. I turned my head to see him
wrapping the strands up together, kind of making it into a wide whip. He barked
at me to spread my legs so I did. My husband pulled his arm back and let the
string of lights slam down hard on my ass. The first lash made a few of the
lights break open and the second sent the broken lights scraping between my
legs. I cried out in pain when the little slashes started leaking blood. When
he had finally finished his beating I lay there with little droplets of blood
on my ass and pussy feeling my orgasm ready to burst. My husband stood next to
me and gave me a final kick before leaving the house. That kick did it. I
squirmed on the floor as wave after wave of orgasm rushed over me.

"Where's my Christmas Eve dinner slut?" my husband said as he walked in the
door after a night of drinking. I had made him a beautiful turkey dinner and I
laid it before him. I went to my chair to sit down but he stopped me. "You have
pissed me off so much today you stupid whore that tonight you will sit by my
feet like the dog you are and wait for my scraps," he said as he pulled me down
to the floor by my hair. The food smelled so good and I was starving but the
humiliation was better. After he ate for almost an hour straight he dropped me
a large bone from the turkey, instructing me to clean it. I remained his dog
for the rest of the evening and spent most of the night finger fucking myself
for him and eating out his asshole. As I tongued him out I ground my body
against the floor, cumming all over the carpet.

Christmas Day. I got up at the break of dawn to lay my husband's presents under
the tree and to start making Christmas dinner. When afternoon rolled around he
finally got up. I was a bit disappointed because he woke up in a good mood. I
didn't even get called a cunt this morning so I knew that pretty soon I would
have to run to the bathroom and masturbate. We sat under the tree and he opened
his presents. After he was all done there was one present left under the tree.
After five years of marriage, this was the first time he had ever gotten me a
present. I opened it and to my surprise laying in the box was a large golden
ring.

"It's a pussy ring," he stated. I wasn't pierced though! "You get two presents
today Cunt, a pierced pussy and a ring to go in it," he chuckled as I stared at
the ring in shock. I imagined the pain and felt myself getting wet. My pussy is
so sensitive that it was going to have to be excruciating! I could hardly wait.

After finding the tools he needed in the garage, my hubby came back with a long
needle and some pliers. My nipples stood erect the second I saw those things
and I was dying for him to use them. "Get in that chair, spread your legs and
your pussy lips and don't say a fucking word!" My husband barked at me.
Snickering, my husband said, "This will hurt you more than it hurts me, bitch."

"You are so wrong!" I thought to myself. I was quivering as I waited for the
needle to prick my sensitive pussy.

"Your cunt is dripping! I think you might want this," my husband said when he
looked between my legs. I just gave him a shy smile and waited. The needle
poked the hood of my clit and I jolted in pain. "Fucking sit still!" he
screamed at me. The pain was exceptional! It went through each tiny layer of
skin a rip at a time. It was so quiet in the house that you could actually hear
a pop each time he poked in. Sadly, it ended and he pulled the needle through,
replacing it with the large golden ring. The ring was too big so he had to
really push to force it through the hole. I had to hold back my orgasm with
everything I had so he wouldn't know that I was loving every second of this
pain. He finished and sat there admiring his work. I looked down at the ring on
top of my clit. The weight was making my clit bulge and stand fully erect.

"Damn whore your clit is huge!" he exclaimed as he stared at it. "You know, it
looks kind of like a big blood blister," he said as he rolled it between his
fingers. "Maybe I should try to pop it with this needle," my husband said as he
lightly poked my swollen clit with the needle.

Without warning he jabbed the needle into my clit. I howled in pain as I
watched blood squirt out of my pain ridden clit. I could take no more as this
threw my over the edge. My hips bucked off the chair and my pussy contracted
violently as I had the biggest orgasm of my life. My husband stared at me in
disbelief. Then it turned him on. He got off on giving me pain and now he was
getting off on the fact that I liked it. He pulled his cock out of his pants
and began jerking.

"I'm gonna cum of your sore little clit pain slut!" he screamed as he jerked
harder and harder. His face turned bright red and he placed the tip of his cock
on my bloody clit. It had stopped bleeding but it still had a little on it. He
rubbed his prick up and down until he started shooting. Stream after stream of
cum shot out and on to my clit. His cum stung my raw clit forcing me to cum
again. For the first time ever, we came together. After that he found many
different ways to use and humiliate me. Our marriage has never been better!

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Giselle