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Just then Mistress De Sade rode up on her high horse, pulled him to a halt and slapped her long black riding whip against her thigh high black leather boots.

"What's going on here" she demanded?" Why aren't they pulling the plow?" "We stopped to give them a drink of water" responded Miss Whip meekly.

"Well, I didn't give any orders for that "asserted Miss De Sade. "See that they sweat it out or I'll have you trussed up and whipped." "Yes, Mistress De Sade" mumbled Miss Whip and Miss Lash as they cracked their bull whips across the naked slaves backs with a vengeance and turned the plow around for the next furrow.

"That's better", said Miss De Sade, "I want to see lots of whip marks on their fucking butts at inspection tonight."

So saying, she slashed her horse with her whip, drove her huge rowel spurs into his sides and galloped over the hill to visit her girlfriend's estate hoping that there would be some whipping tasks she would be asked to perform.

The slaves bent to their tasks under the wicked bull whips of the drivers as the sun became ever hotter and sweat streamed down their naked whip-marked backs. They were allowed water occasionally, but due to the restrictive bits in their mouths, much of it dripped out to the amusement of the drivers.

At noon, they were double time marched back to the barn and fed in harness from buckets hung in horse stalls and allowed to urinate before being driven out again for the afternoons work in the fields where the drivers plied their whips with glee.

"Come on there slave. Pull for your Mistress." WHACK WHACK WHACK Whenever a slave stumbled, Miss Lash would dismount and yank him up by the reins while Miss Whip flogged him from horseback, raising her whip high above her shoulders and bringing it down on the unfortunate slaves sweating, whip marked back.

"Get up there," she shouted cracking her whip over the slaves' backs. "Mistress wants this field plowed by sundown."

When the sun finally slipped down behind the hill, the slaves were unharnessed, driven back to the barn and unharnessed.

"Into the showers now" barked Miss Whip. "Take your butt plugs with you and wash them well with soap and water. Inspection will be at 5:30 sharp and Mistress does not like to be kept waiting."

The slaves gratefully repaired to the shower room where, under the supervision of Miss Boots who wore hip rubber boots and carried a long black rubber whip.

"No masturbating now" she ordered, smacking her wet rubber whip against her high boots "or I'll use this whip on your cock."

At 5:30, the slaves were assembled in the barn along a line of drain holes in the floor, their legs spread, hands behind their backs to await the arrival of Miss De Sade.

"Eyes front" commanded Miss Whip when the Mistress made her appearance at the barn door. She had changed into clean white riding britches, over the knee black leather riding boots equipped with spurs and a thin white shirt that allowed her ample bust to show a very revealing cleavage. She carried a long black dressage whip in her gloved hands and flexed it almost double as she strode down the line of slaves, flicking their cocks and balls as was her whim.

"Now. my slaves, we will have a wanking exercise. When Miss Whip cracks her whip, you will start to masturbate. Aim your disgusting spunk at the drain hole in front of you. If you spill any, I'll make you like it up while I whip your ass. The first one who cums will serve me tonight, and the last one will be flogged stretched out on that bale of straw" she said pointing with her whip to a straw bale in front of her.

Just then, Miss Whip swung her long black leather bull whip: CRACK! "MASTERBATE NOW! SPANK THE MONKEY. BEAT IT OUT," ordered Mistress De Sade. Show me how much dirty spunk you naughty slaves have for your Mistress."

The slaves quickly brought their hands out from their backs and began to stroke their cocks as hard and fast as they could while the Mistress strode back and forth beside them, offering encouragement with her whip lash to their balls and inner thighs while Miss Lash attended to their backsides with a cat'o'nine tails whip.

Suddenly one of the slaves groaned and shot his load, aiming it down towards the drain.

"Aha" sighed Miss De Sade as she attached a leash to his slave collar, "You came first, but you missed the drain, You will be punished. Get down on your elbows and knees, hands behind your back and lick it up while I whip your naughty ass."

She then took up a position along side of the kneeling slave and began to lash his upturned butt as the others continued to stroke their cocks in time with her whip strokes.

After a while she paused in her efforts to punish the slave and inspected the other slaves to see if they had shot their load into the drain holes. Those that missed were flogged by Miss Whip or Miss Lash as they kneeled to lick up their mess. Reaching the end of the line, she spied a slave still stroking his cock.

"YOU", she shouted "haven't cum yet. Take him to the straw bale, stretch him out and give him 25 lashes." she commanded Miss Lash who obliged with alacrity "Come on you fucking bastard." she said yanking the poor slave with a leash attached to his collar. "Lean over this bale of straw while I shackle your wrist cuffs to the whipping post."

So saying, she tied his wrist cuffs together and snugged them up tight to the whipping post in front of him, then attached his ankle cuffs to a pin bolt in the floor behind him and stretched him tightly over the bale of straw. "Make him count the strokes", ordered Miss De Sade.

"Yes Ma'am" came the brisk reply followed by a loud WHACK sound and a weak "one" emanated from the slaves mouth. WHACK "two" WHACK "three"....

At the count of ten, Mistress De Sade picked up the leash of her cowering slave and led him off for the night as the old barn was filled with whipping sounds.

"Come on, slave" she said yanking on the leash, "let's see what amusements we can arrange for tonight."