Weekend Part 1 - Continued at the Races

This story is co-authored by Melissa and Michael R2D2, please send comments and appreciation to Michael R2D2






Mistress Roxana silenced the crowd and said that she had made promises to my owner not to cane me and that she would have to make a phone call.
Mistress Dee screamed and said I get to cane him 25 cuts that is the rule and everyone knows it.

The crowd seemed to agree with Mistress Dee and I began to worry.
Mistress Roxana yelled for bull to come and take me to the house and to lock me in my room until everything was sorted out.

Bull took me by the arm and hustled me through the crowd and to the house and up the stairs and I found myself locked in a tiny room with a mattress on the floor.

I could hear them yelling 25, 25, 25, all the way to the house.
I paced back and forth wondering what was happening.
It felt like hours had passed before I heard the key turn lock and the door opened.

Mistress Roxana stood in the doorway looking at me with a mix of anger and sadness in her eyes.
I wanted to say I’m sorry but knew I had better keep my mouth shut.

She said, you have put me in a very bad position michael. Do you understand that?
I nodded and looked at the floor. I was too ashamed of myself to look at her.
I should send you home right now. But I called your Mistress and she told me to give you the cuts.
My heart sank and I felt like my knees were going to go out from under me.

I opened my mouth to speak and she held up her hand.

Silence michael you have broken enough rules for one day don’t you think.
I quickly closed my mouth.
Looking at me for the longest time she finally said your Mistress will only allow 12 cuts and Mistress Dee has after much arguing agreed to that number.

I didn’t know whether to smile or cry.

I was then led from the room and outside to face the crowd where everything was explained to them.
The crowd was less than happy when told that I would only receive 12 cuts of the cane on Sunday morning after breakfast.
After a bit of grumbling and Mistress Dee saying that that is what she agreed to it was back to the final race.

I found myself demoted though and made to stand next to Mistress Roxana while one of the yard slaves gathered the final wagers.

Mistress Dee walked by me on her way to the track and slapped my ass and said I hope you are looking forward to our date as much as I am pup.

The wagering seemed to be more brisk this round and many of the slaves looked extremely nervous including me.

Mistress Roxana leaned over and rubbed my butt and said I think you could handle another 25 on top of the 5 you have coming.
It seemed that that was going to be part of her wager this race and I grew more nervous by the minute. But now at least I knew she had bet only 5 lashes on the race she lost.

I also saw her and many of the Mistresses put large rolls of cash into the envelopes.

Mistress Roxana stood and said because of the interruption of earlier (she then looked at me and I quickly looked down) all pay-offs will be made at the conclusion of this final race.
The slave that had stumbled, almost turn ghost white as he began to shake with fear.

Taking her seat Mistress Roxana gave the signal and the starter gun fired to begin the final 5 lap derby race.

During this race none of the Mistresses asked for drinks as they kept their full attention on the track.
It was neck and neck as all the horsemen ran full tilt around the track with their muscles straining and the sweat flowing and the jockeys were not spearing the whip including Mistress Dee.
I also saw that many of the Mistresses slaves were beginning to sweat with fear as the laps ticked by.

Mistress Roxana leaned towards me and said many of the Mistresses have bet upwards to 50 lashes michael for their personal slaves.
There was 2 laps to go and the horsemen were considerably slower in their pace, it was clear to me that they were tiring but the Jockeys kept pouring on the whip to keep the horsemen motivated.

In the final stretch Mistress Dee’s horseman seemed to get his second wind and began to take the lead.
Two of the horsemen bumped each other fighting to win and everyone feared the carts would tip but the Jockeys were able to hang on and the race kept going.
I suddenly found myself rooting for Mistress Dee as I figured that if she won, she would go easier on me for the rest of the evening.

Nearing the wire one of the horseman began to advance on the outside and everyone including me held their breath. I wanted Mistress Dee to win the race and I was hoping that Mistress Roxana didn't bet against her again.
But Mistress Dee was able to keep the lead and win and the crowd roared like mad. I even caught myself clapping for her.
Glancing at Mistress Roxana I tried to gauge if she had won or lost. But I couldn’t tell and that made me even more nervous.

One by one the envelopes were opened and the winners announced and the losing slaves were lead to the stage shaking with fear. One of them tried to run but was tackled by a yard slave and dragged back to the stage as his Mistress looked at him with disgust.

Then Mistress Roxana’s envelope was opened …But she stood and said mine will be read after the others have taken their spoils.
My knees almost buckled as I stood there wondering what was happening.
She leaned towards me and said I am saving the best for last and I think my heart stopped.

The first loser was brought to center stage and the winning Mistress picked up the whip.
She smiled as she tested the whip and saw the slave tremble.
He jumped when the whip struck his back and the Mistress asked if he needed to be tied and he shook his head and took a deep breath.
The rest of the lashes struck him and he did his best not to yell but on the last blow he fell to his knees. The total count he got was 45.

The next slave was brought up and was tied to a frame to keep him from falling from the 65 lashes he received.
The following two only received 10 each and then the last before the Horseman that stumbled got 25.
The horseman that stumbled was shaking so bad it took two yard slave to tie him to the frame.

Mistress Xavier stepped on the stage and said for humiliating me you will receive 100 total lashes and he began to cry.

Instead of the whip she chose a cat-o-nine tails and began at his shoulders and worked her way to the backs of his thighs. When she finished his back and thighs were a mass of red welts and he was crying hard. Stepping back from him she dropped the cat and walked around so she could see his face and said you may speak.

He immediately said forgive me Mistress Xavier for being such a useless piece of meat. Then he thanked her for caring so much about him to give him the full punishment with her own hand.

She assisted him from the stage and took him to a makeshift cot and rubbed his back and thighs with ointment.

Then Mistress Roxana stood and mounted the stage and called me to join her.
I scrambled up onto the stage and stared at my feet trying to remember to breath.

She said everyone here knows that you are a trainee and that you are owned by another so I took my time in deciding my wagers.
I wished that she would stop talking and just get it over with but I kept my mouth shut.
For the lose in the first race you have 5 lashes coming. As for the finally I won but for your earlier errors I am adding an additional 5. So you will receive 10 total lashes.
Then to my horror Mistress Dee stepped onto the stage and picked up the whip.

I quickly took my place over the frame and swore to myself that no matter what I would keep my mouth shut.

Mistress Roxana cleared her throat and Mistress Dee said I remember, only on his bottom.

This time she did not hesitate and I held my ground as the first lash kissed my left butt cheek. The next landed on the right and I help my breath. I was starting to believe that she really wanted to hurt me. The next two fell quickly and I had to concentrate so I did not open my mouth. Then the next one landed straight across my butt and I noticed that she had moved and was smiling at me. Lashes numbers 6, 7 and 8 were also across my butt and I knew that I would not be sitting easily nor sleeping on my back tonight.

Before giving the last two she came and squatted by my head and whispered these don’t even compare to the 12 cane cuts you are getting tomorrow and then she laughed. I almost cussed her again but bit my tongue instead and closed my eyes and waited for the final two lashes.

Gritting my teeth I just kept telling myself that I was here to make my Mistress proud of me.
The last two lashes came from the other direction and I was glad it was over.

Mistress Roxana touched my back and asked if I needed any help and I shook my head no because I was bound and determined not to let Miss Dee get the better of me.
I pushed myself up and waited to follow Mistress Roxana off the stage.
All of the bets were paid off and I never knew how much money was wagered.




This story is written by Michael, please send comments and appreciation to Michael R2D2