With the tantalizing exhibit of the severely whipped amazon guard done, bidding was indeed brisk and high for the prisoners auctioned off for the evenings pleasure of our special guests.
With the auctioning done, my official duties at the party were done until guests started leaving and the "toys" they'd used for the evening had to be dealt with.

I'd been anxiously awaiting this opportunity to slip out to the observation room where Kim had been since the first of the night. As I'd expected, the guard attending her had her kneeling, naked on the floor beside the comfortable chair he occupied.

"I'll take care of her personally now," I told him, "you have other things to be done."

When he left, I took the other comfortable chair, motioning Kim to come kneel beside me. As she moved I did a quick inspection for any evidence the guard had used or abused her in my absense. Fortunately for him I found none.

So I was finally able to sit back in comfort and watch the activities before me with this delicious young female kneeling beside me awaiting my use.

The activity closest to the one-way window between us and the party room involved an old regular of the group and a lesbian domme he'd brought as a guest and a pettite mid thirties prisoner they'd won. She was small of structure so unable to endure heavy duty treatment, but had beautifully shaped legs and still perky breasts.

The activity they'd decided on was "target practice." They sat her on a small chair against a wall, hands fastened over her head. Then her shapely legs were drawn up so ankles were also attached to the wall above and to the sides of her head exposing the soles of her feet, back of her legs, complete pussy and tits.

Highlighters were used to paint targets about an inch in diameter on the exposed flesh. Two on the soles of her feet, three in matching locations of the back of her shapely calves, five on the back of each firm thigh. Sweet, shapely ass cheeks received two targets each, then four on each pert little breast.

The 'contestants' would share one single shot BB gun standing behind a line about five meters in front of their target. Now a BB gun won't penetrate the skin. The BBs will just bounce of firm flesh and possibly imbed themselves enough to stick to extremely soft flesh, but all would surely sting like hell.

Rules were that each contestant had a side - one had left; the other the right - to start with the targets on the soles of her feet, and as each was hit, they'd progress up (down) her legs to her butt cheeks, then the four on the respective tit.

From five meters a one inch target is not all that easy to hit with a BB gun, so it normally took four or five attempts to accomplish one target before progressing to the next. No-one except the trussed up target woman really cared much, as each BB hitting the target or not, resulted in a reaction to the pain. The contestants didn't want to get too far behind though since the one hitting all the targets, the last two being the respective nipple, was rewarded by having the opportunity to aim for the wide open cunt until the opponent finshed his/her course of targets.

Another little concern they had with the rules: if a nipple or the pussy were hit out of sequence, the offending contestant was disqualified.

As this game took over an hour, with screaming and crying coming from the target bearing prisoner as more sensitive parts came into play, I was carresing the smooth, soft skin of the back of the sweet morsel of young woman beside me imaging how much I was going to enjoy sinking a whip into it. But that would be another time. The evenings activities were showing their effect on my swelling cock as I released it from my pants before siezing the hair on the back of my young companions head, urging it toward my excited member.

Normally I'd prefer the slave to be naive and innocent so she'd have to be coaxed through physical punishment to perform what I wanted. In this case though, I was happy that she knew exactly what to do as she rose just enough to get those sweet full lips on my now throbbing cock. It only took a couple of minutes for me to explode into her willing mouth. Like an expert she swallowed and continued to suck hard, dragging out every last drop I had to give. Another skill that wouldn't have to be developed with the encouragement of pain. At this time, though, it felt so good, I wasn't too disappointed.