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tanuno
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[tawnyt] 
Hitchhiking
Of course Taz stops by the girls and offers them a ride on the trailer loaded with straw for Jackson.
A gentleman like Taz, of course, helps the girls get on.
The girls liked the idea of riding on the Hay wagon!
Girl 1: "Is it safe for us to Sun Bathe while riding?"
Taz: "For sure, just be careful if you change positions, I don't want you to fall off!!!!"
No sooner said than done, the girls immediately undressed and enjoy the warming sun. Taz stows your clothes in the tractor.
Girl 2: "You mean it could be dangerous to ride unsecured on the hay wagon?"
Taz nods, "Yes, that's why you be careful."
Girl 1: "Do you have any ropes or chains to tie us down so we are safe and don't fall off?"
Taz: "That's certainly a sensible idea. I don't have ropes, but I do have chains."
HitchhikingA gentleman like Taz, of course, helps the girls get on.
Girl 1: "Is it safe for us to Sun Bathe while riding?"
Taz: "For sure, just be careful if you change positions, I don't want you to fall off!!!!"
No sooner said than done, the girls immediately undressed and enjoy the warming sun. Taz stows your clothes in the tractor.
Girl 2: "You mean it could be dangerous to ride unsecured on the hay wagon?"
Taz nods, "Yes, that's why you be careful."
Girl 1: "Do you have any ropes or chains to tie us down so we are safe and don't fall off?"
Taz: "That's certainly a sensible idea. I don't have ropes, but I do have chains."
tanuno
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[tawnyt] T&T-Vision
T&T-Vision
I think your station is going to need some new "faces" for tomorrows broadcasts..... 
as these 2 will not be in any condition to cum on air... 
tanuno
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[WillieMacJ] Red Stripes Town 26
Jake's whip bites into the tender, unblemished flesh of her bottom cheeks.
As the Slocums look on, Bart slashes the whip across the rounded summits of Kate Mortimer's shuddering demi-ovals. Jake Slocum can't take his eyes off the course of the lash as it slices Kate's shapely backside in half. Meanwhile, his brother the sheriff, enjoys the sensuous shimmying of the miscreant's splendidly shaped breasts against the rough-hewn post.
"Oh, that sweet young ass is gonna get it now!" Cactus Dan muttered gleefully to the assembled onlookers. "Give it to her good, Bart!" he exclaimed as he felt his aging genitals rising to the occasion.
Red Stripes Town 26Jake's whip bites into the tender, unblemished flesh of her bottom cheeks.
As the Slocums look on, Bart slashes the whip across the rounded summits of Kate Mortimer's shuddering demi-ovals. Jake Slocum can't take his eyes off the course of the lash as it slices Kate's shapely backside in half. Meanwhile, his brother the sheriff, enjoys the sensuous shimmying of the miscreant's splendidly shaped breasts against the rough-hewn post.
"Oh, that sweet young ass is gonna get it now!" Cactus Dan muttered gleefully to the assembled onlookers. "Give it to her good, Bart!" he exclaimed as he felt his aging genitals rising to the occasion.
tanuno
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[WillieMacJ] Red Stripes Town 27
Perfect hit! First of many?
The first horrendous CRACKKK!!! across Kate's wriggling backside, drew an anguished cry from her, even as it raised the temperature of the cruel scene being played out in the town of Red Stripes.
Kate's gasp of suffering and the sexy gyrations of her nearly nude body against the whipping post only served to heighten the manly lusts of the male onlookers, none of whom had ever seen such a beautiful young woman subjected to such inhumane treatment.
From his vantage point on Kate's right, Duke Remington could now see how more of Bart's whistling back-strokes had
lashed into the outer curves of Kate's right breast. The sight of those newly livid lacerations reignited the dormant passions of the gambler. Never had he imagined that the backwater town of Red Stripes would be the scene of the most erotic spectacle he had ever witnessed.
For all of his loutishness, it was clear to Duke Remington that Bart was taking special pleasure in striping Kate's rounded backside. The growing bulge in his well-worn trousers testified to the enjoyment that Bart was taking from his cruel assault on Kate Mortimer's writhing young body
Red Stripes Town 27Perfect hit! First of many?
The first horrendous CRACKKK!!! across Kate's wriggling backside, drew an anguished cry from her, even as it raised the temperature of the cruel scene being played out in the town of Red Stripes.
Kate's gasp of suffering and the sexy gyrations of her nearly nude body against the whipping post only served to heighten the manly lusts of the male onlookers, none of whom had ever seen such a beautiful young woman subjected to such inhumane treatment.
From his vantage point on Kate's right, Duke Remington could now see how more of Bart's whistling back-strokes had
lashed into the outer curves of Kate's right breast. The sight of those newly livid lacerations reignited the dormant passions of the gambler. Never had he imagined that the backwater town of Red Stripes would be the scene of the most erotic spectacle he had ever witnessed.
For all of his loutishness, it was clear to Duke Remington that Bart was taking special pleasure in striping Kate's rounded backside. The growing bulge in his well-worn trousers testified to the enjoyment that Bart was taking from his cruel assault on Kate Mortimer's writhing young body
tanuno
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[tawnyt] Tawny Captured In The Ruins
If I only knew how I ended up like this ... as far as I remember, I entered the ruins and suddenly everything went black. When I woke up again, I found myself in this situation ....
After I had hung out in my chains for a while, a man dressed as a devil came along with considerable aparat. Maybe he wasn't dressed up either. But he had a pole with a metal dildo at one end. He politely asked me if he could penetrate me with it and I immediately agreed. Unfortunately, he had no keys for my chains with him, because then he could have fucked me too. But it was nice like that ... :nod:
Obviously, my orgasmic screams attracted another of the man's colleagues. He was also very polite and had his dildo rod, or also called joystick, with him and asked me if he could work on my rear entrance. .... double penetration ... how can I say no to that
Tawny Captured In The RuinsIf I only knew how I ended up like this ... as far as I remember, I entered the ruins and suddenly everything went black. When I woke up again, I found myself in this situation ....
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 01
Story: @berseh Art : @jerry001
Birds..Singing birds.. It feels warm.. Yet.. Why is it that I feel like a breeze.. on my skin..ohh.. god, why am I feeling so.. Numb?..
Birds? .. How come..?.. God my mouth is so ..My tongue so thick.. Oh.. birds?.. No! Am I in the countryside? How ..How did I get here? This thing on my neck.. What is.. Is it?..*cries*
I remember I woke up earlier. There was already this hard thing around my neck.. But I was thick and sick with .. Drugs? I fell asleep again.…I really am wearing a collar..*shudders* No! I don’t want to wake up.. Please make that this was a nightmare…
The footsteps below.. The man.. The chain.. I remember.. he drugged me, then he.. What was it?
*opening my eyes, quivering, closing them again*..
Ohh, Rob.. He must have called me. Called my agent, my friends in LA. Sam, the director.. Rob… We were finally going to be together for three days, then he’d have to go back to the set. Not me no: I had ten days of no shooting. Days of freedom..
Freedom?
This is my jail.. I-I was walking , then something..Hands.. This thing on my mouth.. It smelled.. Oh…This bed.. This mattress, it stinks like..yikes!
Then I fell into this cottonlike world..
I’m naked.. This is very bad. I can’t believe they put this collar on me, like from the middle ages! The chain, the gross metallic square to which I am held.. Oh god, please! Is this the lair of a.. One of these psychopaths they have here? One of the..
Someone’s coming! Footsteps climbing stairs. Heavy footsteps.
It’s silly and useless but I instinctively curle. I hid my face in my hands.. and wait.
It’s only one man it seems. The lock on the door -gasp- I don’t want to see this! I don’t want!
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The To-Do List 01Story: @berseh Art : @jerry001
Birds..Singing birds.. It feels warm.. Yet.. Why is it that I feel like a breeze.. on my skin..ohh.. god, why am I feeling so.. Numb?..
Birds? .. How come..?.. God my mouth is so ..My tongue so thick.. Oh.. birds?.. No! Am I in the countryside? How ..How did I get here? This thing on my neck.. What is.. Is it?..*cries*
I remember I woke up earlier. There was already this hard thing around my neck.. But I was thick and sick with .. Drugs? I fell asleep again.…I really am wearing a collar..*shudders* No! I don’t want to wake up.. Please make that this was a nightmare…
The footsteps below.. The man.. The chain.. I remember.. he drugged me, then he.. What was it?
*opening my eyes, quivering, closing them again*..
Ohh, Rob.. He must have called me. Called my agent, my friends in LA. Sam, the director.. Rob… We were finally going to be together for three days, then he’d have to go back to the set. Not me no: I had ten days of no shooting. Days of freedom..
Freedom?
This is my jail.. I-I was walking , then something..Hands.. This thing on my mouth.. It smelled.. Oh…This bed.. This mattress, it stinks like..yikes!
Then I fell into this cottonlike world..
I’m naked.. This is very bad. I can’t believe they put this collar on me, like from the middle ages! The chain, the gross metallic square to which I am held.. Oh god, please! Is this the lair of a.. One of these psychopaths they have here? One of the..
Someone’s coming! Footsteps climbing stairs. Heavy footsteps.
It’s silly and useless but I instinctively curle. I hid my face in my hands.. and wait.
It’s only one man it seems. The lock on the door -gasp- I don’t want to see this! I don’t want!
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tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 02
Man, I love this job! This is going to be so fucking good!
Wish all my commissions were like this one for sure. Beats the usual leg breaking, you know? The arsoning, the roughing up, the car smashing.
Like when I opened the door she was all curled up like a fucking foetus, covering herself as much as she could, pulling on the chain, haw haw!
Scared shitless!
Quickly checked and saw she hadn’t eaten anything. I’ll flush everything in the toilet downstairs. Checked the bucket but she hadn’t peed yet so no need to replace the water.
Then I made my show, oh buddy!!
I walked to her, grabbed her by the hair to get her on her knees and stop pretending she was sleeping.. She must weigh five pounds maximum, haw haw! Hollywood cunts!
Man, it’s gonna be a piece o’cake to turn her into any fucking position, see what I mean?
She was trembling like a dog you've thrown in the river, and stupidly trying to cover her titties and twat.. Why are they so fucking stupid?
Like, who ripped her clothes off?
Think they fucking vanished all alone?
« Ya don’t need to hide the goods sweetie » I told her. « I’ve already checked everything, It’s all in place, haw haw! Full check, haw haw!»
« Plizzz pliiiizz « she whimpered « who are you? Plizz let me go I’ll pay »
You know what? Zis accent? Fuckin’ French accent? How she says please, like .. I don't know, shit.. Man, these French girls are trained to suck cock: pliiizzz, pliiiiizzz like she’s already got her tongue in place to wrap my tip! No wonder you hear all the stuff about french lovers: guess they raise their bitches to slutty work real early!
I just stared at her and let her lay the usual « I-have-money-let-me-go-I-won’t-tell-anyone » shit,
then I gave her the news. Classic style.
« Shut your mouth bitch and listen.»
She instantly froze at attention.
« This is work. I’m commissioned by some people to snatch you, and guess what? We’ll have a wonderful time together cause I’ve got some precise instructions for ya. »
The cunt was puzzled but hey, I can’t blame her: So was I when I received the list that accompanied the five thousand bucks!
« Plizzz » she nonetheless repeated.
I produced a sheet of paper from my pocket:
« This is the To-do list. It’s the things I must do to you. Nothing personal but trust me: I intend to get the most of it myself, haw haw! »
And then I left.
The To-Do List 02Man, I love this job! This is going to be so fucking good!
Wish all my commissions were like this one for sure. Beats the usual leg breaking, you know? The arsoning, the roughing up, the car smashing.
Like when I opened the door she was all curled up like a fucking foetus, covering herself as much as she could, pulling on the chain, haw haw!
Scared shitless!
Quickly checked and saw she hadn’t eaten anything. I’ll flush everything in the toilet downstairs. Checked the bucket but she hadn’t peed yet so no need to replace the water.
Then I made my show, oh buddy!!
I walked to her, grabbed her by the hair to get her on her knees and stop pretending she was sleeping.. She must weigh five pounds maximum, haw haw! Hollywood cunts!
Man, it’s gonna be a piece o’cake to turn her into any fucking position, see what I mean?
She was trembling like a dog you've thrown in the river, and stupidly trying to cover her titties and twat.. Why are they so fucking stupid?
Like, who ripped her clothes off?
Think they fucking vanished all alone?
« Ya don’t need to hide the goods sweetie » I told her. « I’ve already checked everything, It’s all in place, haw haw! Full check, haw haw!»
« Plizzz pliiiizz « she whimpered « who are you? Plizz let me go I’ll pay »
You know what? Zis accent? Fuckin’ French accent? How she says please, like .. I don't know, shit.. Man, these French girls are trained to suck cock: pliiizzz, pliiiiizzz like she’s already got her tongue in place to wrap my tip! No wonder you hear all the stuff about french lovers: guess they raise their bitches to slutty work real early!
I just stared at her and let her lay the usual « I-have-money-let-me-go-I-won’t-tell-anyone » shit,
then I gave her the news. Classic style.
« Shut your mouth bitch and listen.»
She instantly froze at attention.
« This is work. I’m commissioned by some people to snatch you, and guess what? We’ll have a wonderful time together cause I’ve got some precise instructions for ya. »
The cunt was puzzled but hey, I can’t blame her: So was I when I received the list that accompanied the five thousand bucks!
« Plizzz » she nonetheless repeated.
I produced a sheet of paper from my pocket:
« This is the To-do list. It’s the things I must do to you. Nothing personal but trust me: I intend to get the most of it myself, haw haw! »
And then I left.
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 03
Last night has been a torture. My mind went wild. Crashed. The sound of the chain as I turned around on the filthy mattress kept reminding me I was like a trapped animal. I couldn't sleep: questions, questions.. What if? How come? Who? Why?
Why, oh.. Why?
That man.. He said his name’s Zack. He’s just so repugnant! He showed up with food and a couple of bottled water. This time he was naked..Gross!
Yet I’m puzzled: I just don’t get it. After all the obscene ways he eyed my mons- all the smirk and scorn and insults, all the thick and sick comments on my figure he actually did nothing to me. All he did was forbid me to hide myself from his eyes.. I still can't believe a human being can be so base.
Then another night came down.
As I tried to find sleep I keptcoming back to Rob. My lover..
My partner in the movie that is the reason I'm in the States.. I'm sure by now he has got some investigators looking for me. He wanted so much to have me for the three days his wife Lydia would be out on some reporting! We were so happy at the prospect! He’s got to be discreet about us because of her being this big TV anchor and him being such a global star but..
But I hope he’s already very alarmed. I’m sure he’s got a security staff, I'm sure people are already looking for me!
Today when the pig came back hestarted by slapping me because I tried to hide my femininity from his revolting porcine eyes. The blow hurt like hell, it was no cinema slapping! I was shocked, and he was so frightening!
He repeated I was forbidden to hide my sex or anything from him, that he was allowed to hurt me into obedience.
Then he slapped me again and made me lift my arms.
I did. I was deeply mortified to see how he ogled my tits. Then he made me open my legs. Sobbing, I complied. This time I was too ashamed to verify where his eyes directed.. I could feel how intensely he was looking at m.. My..I felt so low.
Then he said: Relax!
He had brought food for me -pointing it was vegan! Vegan food was part of the com’s wishes he said. I understand he calls "com'" the detailed instructions for my misery. The so-called to-do list. Ohh, god!..
He just sat in front of me, his legs wide open, casually scratching and holding his balls and watching me eat and spitting all sorts of comments on my figure and what precisely he thought should be done to me.. In the most repulsive terms!
I did my best to make abstraction of his disgusting presence, of the sound of his laughing scorn, of his hand rubbing his privates..
This huge man hovering above me, rejoicing in my helplessness, checking the chain, brutally checking the collar, like I was some cattle.. I managed to avoid crossing his eyes. Suddenly he stood up. I thought: That's it. That's it, he's going to rape me..But he just.. Stared at me?
Then he left.
Oh god, I feel so.. I feel..
I feel so alone.
The To-Do List 03Last night has been a torture. My mind went wild. Crashed. The sound of the chain as I turned around on the filthy mattress kept reminding me I was like a trapped animal. I couldn't sleep: questions, questions.. What if? How come? Who? Why?
Why, oh.. Why?
That man.. He said his name’s Zack. He’s just so repugnant! He showed up with food and a couple of bottled water. This time he was naked..Gross!
Yet I’m puzzled: I just don’t get it. After all the obscene ways he eyed my mons- all the smirk and scorn and insults, all the thick and sick comments on my figure he actually did nothing to me. All he did was forbid me to hide myself from his eyes.. I still can't believe a human being can be so base.
Then another night came down.
As I tried to find sleep I keptcoming back to Rob. My lover..
My partner in the movie that is the reason I'm in the States.. I'm sure by now he has got some investigators looking for me. He wanted so much to have me for the three days his wife Lydia would be out on some reporting! We were so happy at the prospect! He’s got to be discreet about us because of her being this big TV anchor and him being such a global star but..
But I hope he’s already very alarmed. I’m sure he’s got a security staff, I'm sure people are already looking for me!
Today when the pig came back hestarted by slapping me because I tried to hide my femininity from his revolting porcine eyes. The blow hurt like hell, it was no cinema slapping! I was shocked, and he was so frightening!
He repeated I was forbidden to hide my sex or anything from him, that he was allowed to hurt me into obedience.
Then he slapped me again and made me lift my arms.
I did. I was deeply mortified to see how he ogled my tits. Then he made me open my legs. Sobbing, I complied. This time I was too ashamed to verify where his eyes directed.. I could feel how intensely he was looking at m.. My..I felt so low.
Then he said: Relax!
He had brought food for me -pointing it was vegan! Vegan food was part of the com’s wishes he said. I understand he calls "com'" the detailed instructions for my misery. The so-called to-do list. Ohh, god!..
He just sat in front of me, his legs wide open, casually scratching and holding his balls and watching me eat and spitting all sorts of comments on my figure and what precisely he thought should be done to me.. In the most repulsive terms!
I did my best to make abstraction of his disgusting presence, of the sound of his laughing scorn, of his hand rubbing his privates..
This huge man hovering above me, rejoicing in my helplessness, checking the chain, brutally checking the collar, like I was some cattle.. I managed to avoid crossing his eyes. Suddenly he stood up. I thought: That's it. That's it, he's going to rape me..But he just.. Stared at me?
Then he left.
Oh god, I feel so.. I feel..
I feel so alone.
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 04
You know me: I can be tough, even grumpy sometimes but I’m fair, know what I mean? I’m fucking honest! A com’ is a com’ so if I’m paid to force a granny eat a squirrel, she’ll fucking eat the fucking squirrel right?
Today’s instructions were to whip that cunt’s frontside (not her face, mind you) 9 times -not 8, not ten: 9.
Was to strike her with a taw. A taw, you know? Like a paddle fucked a whip and they got a child? Haw haw!
That’s a good one, haw!
So I brought the table I thought would do the thing and laid it against one of the pillars, the one with a ring on it. No idea what this ring was ever meant for, but it will sure do the job in a couple days.
Then I walked to her, smiling like I was gonna use the new bike my Mom got me for Christmas.
« Pliiizz let me go", she said with that soft cocksucker singing voice. "Pliiz hav peeeteee"! Tsst tsst.. The shit they say!
A good slap threw her on the floor. While she was tryin’ a get her brains back I quickly opened the padlock that linked her collar to the chain.
« Don’t! » she cried. "Don’t hurt m-Ayyee!"
I grabbed her hair, yanked her back, pulled brutally to present her body to the taw, and I slashed her on the tits. One, two, three!
Oh fuck the fuck! Man, I’m sure she’s a good dancer: She wiggled and squirmed like a magical fucking worm!
Then on the stomach: she gasped like she couldn’t breathe.
Two more on her twat, oh yeah that made it: She squealed like a sow!
You gotta believe me, was worth seeing!
That pretty filly on her knees crying, shrieking, her legs wide open.. I maybe a pro but I’m also a mega balled stud you know. Toughest hunk miles around! Got me hard to see that wailing slut twirl in panic. I was getting in condition but hey! I had a job to do. I'm not only a honest chap with a massive prick, I’m also a fucking ethse..easth..Esthete, so I made sure them lashes landed where they should, very decorative!
Man, this is such a fun job.. Have I told you in addition to the 5 grands I also get two thousands a day I keep her with me? I hear it's cheaper than the fancy hotel her producers had put her in! Whipping that celeb'cunt and grabbing that twat like no one not even a prez could! Being paid to make that cute filly yell?
Gimme a break, nobody beats me at "What's the best job on Earth"!
Tell you, my hand keeping its grip on her hair made that taw land just as it should do.. Wanna punish your old lady? That’s the thing you need: A taw! Sure my Dad would have loved to know that thing. To think that without that shitty To-do list I might never have known about that cool tool? Breaks my fucking heart, haw haw!
It’s gonna be used on more sluts than that one, see what I mean? Any cow that doesn’t jump right away to do what I say, slash!
Ho ho..
Then before I knew it, them nine strikes were down.
She kept trembling, expecting more to come. Oh boy, was my wood hard! Hard hard hard!
Hey, the instructions are clear: Ramming was allowed but only under latex, and I’d packed a few in the attic.
« Okay » I said. « that’s it for today. But we still got somethin’ nice going. »
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The To-Do List 04You know me: I can be tough, even grumpy sometimes but I’m fair, know what I mean? I’m fucking honest! A com’ is a com’ so if I’m paid to force a granny eat a squirrel, she’ll fucking eat the fucking squirrel right?
Today’s instructions were to whip that cunt’s frontside (not her face, mind you) 9 times -not 8, not ten: 9.
Was to strike her with a taw. A taw, you know? Like a paddle fucked a whip and they got a child? Haw haw!
That’s a good one, haw!
So I brought the table I thought would do the thing and laid it against one of the pillars, the one with a ring on it. No idea what this ring was ever meant for, but it will sure do the job in a couple days.
Then I walked to her, smiling like I was gonna use the new bike my Mom got me for Christmas.
« Pliiizz let me go", she said with that soft cocksucker singing voice. "Pliiz hav peeeteee"! Tsst tsst.. The shit they say!
A good slap threw her on the floor. While she was tryin’ a get her brains back I quickly opened the padlock that linked her collar to the chain.
« Don’t! » she cried. "Don’t hurt m-Ayyee!"
I grabbed her hair, yanked her back, pulled brutally to present her body to the taw, and I slashed her on the tits. One, two, three!
Oh fuck the fuck! Man, I’m sure she’s a good dancer: She wiggled and squirmed like a magical fucking worm!
Then on the stomach: she gasped like she couldn’t breathe.
Two more on her twat, oh yeah that made it: She squealed like a sow!
You gotta believe me, was worth seeing!
That pretty filly on her knees crying, shrieking, her legs wide open.. I maybe a pro but I’m also a mega balled stud you know. Toughest hunk miles around! Got me hard to see that wailing slut twirl in panic. I was getting in condition but hey! I had a job to do. I'm not only a honest chap with a massive prick, I’m also a fucking ethse..easth..Esthete, so I made sure them lashes landed where they should, very decorative!
Man, this is such a fun job.. Have I told you in addition to the 5 grands I also get two thousands a day I keep her with me? I hear it's cheaper than the fancy hotel her producers had put her in! Whipping that celeb'cunt and grabbing that twat like no one not even a prez could! Being paid to make that cute filly yell?
Gimme a break, nobody beats me at "What's the best job on Earth"!
Tell you, my hand keeping its grip on her hair made that taw land just as it should do.. Wanna punish your old lady? That’s the thing you need: A taw! Sure my Dad would have loved to know that thing. To think that without that shitty To-do list I might never have known about that cool tool? Breaks my fucking heart, haw haw!
It’s gonna be used on more sluts than that one, see what I mean? Any cow that doesn’t jump right away to do what I say, slash!
Ho ho..
Then before I knew it, them nine strikes were down.
She kept trembling, expecting more to come. Oh boy, was my wood hard! Hard hard hard!
Hey, the instructions are clear: Ramming was allowed but only under latex, and I’d packed a few in the attic.
« Okay » I said. « that’s it for today. But we still got somethin’ nice going. »
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tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 05
The whip...
I felt like being butchered alive.
Each stroke of the cursed little tool felt like a knife cutting my skin open: It stung and burned and hit me ..
Like he was severing my tits, opening my groins, incise my pussy..
He said he’d strike me nine times and I tried to count, only... after the third lash my mind was in chaos. It seemed like it went on and on forever.
I was going to die.
I thought that was what the « list » was about: whipping me to death!
The monster.. He’s done whatever he wanted with me today. This diabolical thing - the "com'"- that has taken control of my life.. The sick list of torments he’s paid to make me go through..
The living hell..
Then it was over.
I crashed down, my face hard against the dirty wooden floor.
What a mistake that had been!
I was still kneeling, unaware of the view I was offering in this position. My body was still shaking from the pain and the incredible shock. Then I sensed the tip of his shoe as soon as he pushed it against my slit. I frantically advanced on my knees, my face on the floor but his foot followed..
And then he grabbed my hair again, lifted me on my feet and pushed me -threw me- on the table he had brought the day before.
He’s so much stronger, he can pin me turn me suspend me, open me as if I was just a doll.. Nothing I could do..
He.. He violated me with such an energy I thought he was going to break the table. All the time he rammed me he kept pouring the worst insults down while I yelled and cried and futilely called for help. It resonated as if I was dispossessed of the insides of my own body. Like I was an automated sex doll he was ravaging.
Laughing, he stated this part of the « fun » was off com’ and insisted he was making sure none of us would fear infection. Calling me names, sneering.
At one moment I puked as I felt his raging manhood inside me, plunging and devastating me and destroying more and more of what dignity, what sense of myself I had been fighting to protect..
Then he left, saying « we » will have more of this later on.
The To-Do List 05The whip...
I felt like being butchered alive.
Each stroke of the cursed little tool felt like a knife cutting my skin open: It stung and burned and hit me ..
Like he was severing my tits, opening my groins, incise my pussy..
He said he’d strike me nine times and I tried to count, only... after the third lash my mind was in chaos. It seemed like it went on and on forever.
I was going to die.
I thought that was what the « list » was about: whipping me to death!
The monster.. He’s done whatever he wanted with me today. This diabolical thing - the "com'"- that has taken control of my life.. The sick list of torments he’s paid to make me go through..
The living hell..
Then it was over.
I crashed down, my face hard against the dirty wooden floor.
What a mistake that had been!
I was still kneeling, unaware of the view I was offering in this position. My body was still shaking from the pain and the incredible shock. Then I sensed the tip of his shoe as soon as he pushed it against my slit. I frantically advanced on my knees, my face on the floor but his foot followed..
And then he grabbed my hair again, lifted me on my feet and pushed me -threw me- on the table he had brought the day before.
He’s so much stronger, he can pin me turn me suspend me, open me as if I was just a doll.. Nothing I could do..
He.. He violated me with such an energy I thought he was going to break the table. All the time he rammed me he kept pouring the worst insults down while I yelled and cried and futilely called for help. It resonated as if I was dispossessed of the insides of my own body. Like I was an automated sex doll he was ravaging.
Laughing, he stated this part of the « fun » was off com’ and insisted he was making sure none of us would fear infection. Calling me names, sneering.
At one moment I puked as I felt his raging manhood inside me, plunging and devastating me and destroying more and more of what dignity, what sense of myself I had been fighting to protect..
Then he left, saying « we » will have more of this later on.
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 06
Instructions were laid in clear terms: Leave her alone, let her build up anguish for one day.
So all I did yesterday was screw her in the morning, then I went into town to get her the fucking vegan shit then fucked her back in the afternoon.
Cool day for the cunt, haw haw!
But today there was work to do.
I preferred doing it early so I could crash on the couch to watch the beginning of the season. Man, three matches today!
When I stepped into the attic, she curled and moaned like they do after you beat, know what I mean?
I walked to her bucket and moved it close to her.
« Look at me » I said. She didn’t move so I slapped her ass « Look at me slut, or you get hit! »
Got her attention alright then, I'm telling you!
I showed her the bucket.
"The com’ wants me to watch when you do your morning business so from now on, I’ll put this too far for you to get it. I see a drop of piss on the floor you get the whip okay?"
Man, you should a’seen her big blue eyes.
The slut could not believe it, I guess not French customs, haw haw Pliiizzz? Haw haw, that's a good one.
I repeated my speech coz’, you know: She’s a Godamm foreigner maybe words don’t get to that tiny French brain.
»You’re not serious? » she asked.
Ohh, I loved that: "yurrnotsseeriuss?" Whoever is the perv who pays for all this shit, sure has a big big grudge against that cow! He must be pissed, haw haw.
Pissed, get it? Another good one.
« I’m dead serious cunt. And you’re starting now. Shit. Pee. Anything, just spurt it out.»
Believe me people: I seen many but I didn’t expect that. She blew fire and thorns, like she’d never do it that it was sick that she was well known that Aiffbeeeaye would look for me I'd end up in jail and blah and blah blahblahblah. Got off the rails.
I looked at the babbling whore, then I took the control handles.
See, cows are very easy to control: They got buttons just made for that.
Just have ta pinch them nipples real hard, ya get it? Real real hard, and twist them li’l buttons?
I did, then I pulled her by the tits toward the bucket. She was gasping, hysterical and whimping, I even feared the whore fucking passed out.
Oh man was she squealing, pleading crying screaming.. The whole range, hewww!
But I sat her on the fucking bucket!
After a couple seconds she tried to catch her breath.. whispered..plizz sir stop plizz, I-I’ll do it.. I'll.. Do it..
She just broke down in tears. SAD, haw haw!
The To-Do List 06Instructions were laid in clear terms: Leave her alone, let her build up anguish for one day.
So all I did yesterday was screw her in the morning, then I went into town to get her the fucking vegan shit then fucked her back in the afternoon.
Cool day for the cunt, haw haw!
But today there was work to do.
I preferred doing it early so I could crash on the couch to watch the beginning of the season. Man, three matches today!
When I stepped into the attic, she curled and moaned like they do after you beat, know what I mean?
I walked to her bucket and moved it close to her.
« Look at me » I said. She didn’t move so I slapped her ass « Look at me slut, or you get hit! »
Got her attention alright then, I'm telling you!
I showed her the bucket.
"The com’ wants me to watch when you do your morning business so from now on, I’ll put this too far for you to get it. I see a drop of piss on the floor you get the whip okay?"
Man, you should a’seen her big blue eyes.
The slut could not believe it, I guess not French customs, haw haw Pliiizzz? Haw haw, that's a good one.
I repeated my speech coz’, you know: She’s a Godamm foreigner maybe words don’t get to that tiny French brain.
»You’re not serious? » she asked.
Ohh, I loved that: "yurrnotsseeriuss?" Whoever is the perv who pays for all this shit, sure has a big big grudge against that cow! He must be pissed, haw haw.
Pissed, get it? Another good one.
« I’m dead serious cunt. And you’re starting now. Shit. Pee. Anything, just spurt it out.»
Believe me people: I seen many but I didn’t expect that. She blew fire and thorns, like she’d never do it that it was sick that she was well known that Aiffbeeeaye would look for me I'd end up in jail and blah and blah blahblahblah. Got off the rails.
I looked at the babbling whore, then I took the control handles.
See, cows are very easy to control: They got buttons just made for that.
Just have ta pinch them nipples real hard, ya get it? Real real hard, and twist them li’l buttons?
I did, then I pulled her by the tits toward the bucket. She was gasping, hysterical and whimping, I even feared the whore fucking passed out.
Oh man was she squealing, pleading crying screaming.. The whole range, hewww!
But I sat her on the fucking bucket!
After a couple seconds she tried to catch her breath.. whispered..plizz sir stop plizz, I-I’ll do it.. I'll.. Do it..
She just broke down in tears. SAD, haw haw!
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[berseh] The To-Do List 07
I gave in.
Not only because the pain was driving me crazy but..
But..
I was terrified he would damage my nipples to the point I could never ever milk babies.
Isn’t that crazy? I was captive in the hands of a complete lunatic who tortured me and considered me as I don't know what but surely not as a human being.
And yet, I was still hoping to come out safely and one day become a mother? Was it a survival instinct? Was it telling myself I’ll eventually escape from this?
Those first days when he would come into the attic.. Force himself into me with no qualms about what he was doing! Almost as mechanically as if he was brushing his teeth.
The brutal kicks, the impossibility to at least wash myself after the rape since he only gave me enough water to drink..
After days of mental torture, the endless demeaning, degrading little things and the verbal abuse.
After all this..
Who in the world hates me enough to pay someone to drag me so low? Who wants me to be tortured so bad? Why me? Was it a mistake? Was a ransom asked? Sometimes as his rod ravaged me he would rant about money, about a new truck.
After hours when left alone I was wondering if his list ended with my death?
Giving in meant I would have to...to..How could I describe my devastation? Peeing in front of that monster?
I gave in.
I did what this scum ordered. He said I had to do it. He said it wasn’t so much his thing but this horrible list.. He’d beat me and keep me captive as long as..
Oh, Rob! Rob, I so hope you got every police looking for me! Sam the director; the producers, private investigators.. If only Em knew!
For god's sake.. Help! This is so sick!
« Sir." I hesitated, trying to look at him through my tears while he waited for me to urinate... "Can’t you pretend I did it? Can't you just say I did it?«
He smiled, his eyes full of hatred. He pinched my right nipple. Softly first then so hard -oh god! - so hard I whined desperately..
« Sir! Sir, I’ll do it.. just.. Wait!.. » My nipple between his two fingers felt like flattened, burning, raw, dead!
I have never felt so alone.
Like, the last human being. About to lose what was left of my privacy. Dignity. Femininity.
It was time to reach the lowest point in my life.
There was this awkward moment when we stayed silent as I tried to execute myself.. I tried to release my loins.. But it didn’t come! Nothing came out. It’s not like pushing on a button and click it’s done!
« Are you gonna do it or what? I ain’t got all day, cunt! They've got the first match running soon! »
His voice was impatient, threatening. Raging, as if it was all my fault.
« Please sir.. Please wait.. It’s-It’s not ..easy.. I'm..trying! » I pleaded, more crying than speaking. Trying not to fully understand the ignominy of it. Not to hear my own question: "What will be left of me?"
Then.. Oh such a shame.. Such an awful thing to have to do in front of a stranger spurting his contempt at you..
The he heard the sound.. I heard the sound..
And my humiliation was at its most.
«Ahhh, » he beamed « Good girl! See? Now you know how to do it. Look I’m cool, you’ll have to do it in front of me only once a day. I’ll let you do the rest alone..Hey, it’s not like I need to see a cunt shit and pee all week. Once a day is enough as far as I’m concerned! Got other things to do with my days once I’ve fucked you enough.
Good slut. Now, let me wipe your crack! »
The To-Do List 07I gave in.
Not only because the pain was driving me crazy but..
But..
I was terrified he would damage my nipples to the point I could never ever milk babies.
Isn’t that crazy? I was captive in the hands of a complete lunatic who tortured me and considered me as I don't know what but surely not as a human being.
And yet, I was still hoping to come out safely and one day become a mother? Was it a survival instinct? Was it telling myself I’ll eventually escape from this?
Those first days when he would come into the attic.. Force himself into me with no qualms about what he was doing! Almost as mechanically as if he was brushing his teeth.
The brutal kicks, the impossibility to at least wash myself after the rape since he only gave me enough water to drink..
After days of mental torture, the endless demeaning, degrading little things and the verbal abuse.
After all this..
Who in the world hates me enough to pay someone to drag me so low? Who wants me to be tortured so bad? Why me? Was it a mistake? Was a ransom asked? Sometimes as his rod ravaged me he would rant about money, about a new truck.
After hours when left alone I was wondering if his list ended with my death?
Giving in meant I would have to...to..How could I describe my devastation? Peeing in front of that monster?
I gave in.
I did what this scum ordered. He said I had to do it. He said it wasn’t so much his thing but this horrible list.. He’d beat me and keep me captive as long as..
Oh, Rob! Rob, I so hope you got every police looking for me! Sam the director; the producers, private investigators.. If only Em knew!
For god's sake.. Help! This is so sick!
« Sir." I hesitated, trying to look at him through my tears while he waited for me to urinate... "Can’t you pretend I did it? Can't you just say I did it?«
He smiled, his eyes full of hatred. He pinched my right nipple. Softly first then so hard -oh god! - so hard I whined desperately..
« Sir! Sir, I’ll do it.. just.. Wait!.. » My nipple between his two fingers felt like flattened, burning, raw, dead!
I have never felt so alone.
Like, the last human being. About to lose what was left of my privacy. Dignity. Femininity.
It was time to reach the lowest point in my life.
There was this awkward moment when we stayed silent as I tried to execute myself.. I tried to release my loins.. But it didn’t come! Nothing came out. It’s not like pushing on a button and click it’s done!
« Are you gonna do it or what? I ain’t got all day, cunt! They've got the first match running soon! »
His voice was impatient, threatening. Raging, as if it was all my fault.
« Please sir.. Please wait.. It’s-It’s not ..easy.. I'm..trying! » I pleaded, more crying than speaking. Trying not to fully understand the ignominy of it. Not to hear my own question: "What will be left of me?"
Then.. Oh such a shame.. Such an awful thing to have to do in front of a stranger spurting his contempt at you..
The he heard the sound.. I heard the sound..
And my humiliation was at its most.
«Ahhh, » he beamed « Good girl! See? Now you know how to do it. Look I’m cool, you’ll have to do it in front of me only once a day. I’ll let you do the rest alone..Hey, it’s not like I need to see a cunt shit and pee all week. Once a day is enough as far as I’m concerned! Got other things to do with my days once I’ve fucked you enough.
Good slut. Now, let me wipe your crack! »
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 08
Buddies at the bar, they mock me cause I read slowly. At least I fucking read!
Yes, I read and the fucking to-do list says: give her a day’s rest.
One day of rest…
You gotta be kidding right?
With all that pretty ass upstairs that I get two thousand bucks a day to keep locked naked? A man is a man I always say, know what I mean? Screwing that slut gonna save me the fifty bucks I pay big tits Sandy (from the « Hotchicks » club in town) to clean up my balls on Saturdays, haw haw!
And it's goin' to pay for my new truck!
That List bizness got me thinking about getting the revved up version you know? The 2500, not the 1500. V8, turbo…Shit man, life’s good!
So yesterday I just went up, put her on her knees face down and chop chop! I guess I'm starting to like her classy lil’twat!
Then I had her do her official shit (actually she only peed).
Then back downstairs for football on TV and beer!
Oh yeah: In the evening I brought her more of that vegan pukefood.. Yikes. Food for queers if you wanna know.
Oh, and again: I tried her little other hole but she was screaming so much I got back to pussy entry coz, you know.. No final payment if she’s damaged. Tough!
I’d have thought these movie sluts have had all their holes well plucked no? Like, ain't it how they get them contracts to play hot students or secretaries? Proves the media lies!
I mean I read the things with Harvey.. They’re really mean to this guy, I mean he put a lot o’money in good movies. What it basically says is he invites them cows in his hotel, fucks them and lo! Then they become big stars.
They’re just ungrateful whores if you want to know.
Yeah, okay, let's get back to it..
Today was a big to-do list day!
So I rushed in, unlocked her leash, punched her belly to make her bend down. Strong enough to keep her busy while I cuffed her. Man, she was terrified, I like that when whores shake like the deers we catch in our car lights.. Except no one's gonna eat that heifer haw haw!
« Your lucky day cunt! You get to walk a little then enjoy some fun entertainment!
« Pliizz plizz doo not huuurt me » whined the stupid filly, talking like we’re in fucking Paris.
The To-Do List 08Buddies at the bar, they mock me cause I read slowly. At least I fucking read!
Yes, I read and the fucking to-do list says: give her a day’s rest.
One day of rest…
You gotta be kidding right?
With all that pretty ass upstairs that I get two thousand bucks a day to keep locked naked? A man is a man I always say, know what I mean? Screwing that slut gonna save me the fifty bucks I pay big tits Sandy (from the « Hotchicks » club in town) to clean up my balls on Saturdays, haw haw!
And it's goin' to pay for my new truck!
That List bizness got me thinking about getting the revved up version you know? The 2500, not the 1500. V8, turbo…Shit man, life’s good!
So yesterday I just went up, put her on her knees face down and chop chop! I guess I'm starting to like her classy lil’twat!
Then I had her do her official shit (actually she only peed).
Then back downstairs for football on TV and beer!
Oh yeah: In the evening I brought her more of that vegan pukefood.. Yikes. Food for queers if you wanna know.
Oh, and again: I tried her little other hole but she was screaming so much I got back to pussy entry coz, you know.. No final payment if she’s damaged. Tough!
I’d have thought these movie sluts have had all their holes well plucked no? Like, ain't it how they get them contracts to play hot students or secretaries? Proves the media lies!
I mean I read the things with Harvey.. They’re really mean to this guy, I mean he put a lot o’money in good movies. What it basically says is he invites them cows in his hotel, fucks them and lo! Then they become big stars.
They’re just ungrateful whores if you want to know.
Yeah, okay, let's get back to it..
Today was a big to-do list day!
So I rushed in, unlocked her leash, punched her belly to make her bend down. Strong enough to keep her busy while I cuffed her. Man, she was terrified, I like that when whores shake like the deers we catch in our car lights.. Except no one's gonna eat that heifer haw haw!
« Your lucky day cunt! You get to walk a little then enjoy some fun entertainment!
« Pliizz plizz doo not huuurt me » whined the stupid filly, talking like we’re in fucking Paris.
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 09
He's dragging me, he's dragging me out! Ohh.. Where?
His little finger inserted in the ring of my collar..(My collar?) That's all it takes to pull me like a sacrificed lamb, like a cheap doll, like a puppet.
For the first time after so many days he’s taking me - rather, tugging me- out of the attic.
What a surprise it is to see the rest of the house apparently clean and modern. Not at all what I would have thought. Could this scum have a decent life, maybe decent friends?
What about me, in all this?
It’s been a litany of abuses, profanities, brutality... rape and torture.
I cried all of last night.
I’m- I'm losing the sense of myself.
I now expect anything..
Anything.
I'm convinced all this is done to degrade me and destroy my self esteem. Demolish me. If only I knew what it’s all about! How much is asked to free me? Are they only talking to the right persons for my release? My agent? The director, Sam? The production? Rob?
But then.. my tormentor doesn’t even hide his face, like he doesn’t fear I can describe him to the police? D-d-does that mean? Does that mean..Oh god please no..
I’ve promised him money. A new car, a house even. I swore immunity but…He acts like I’m a retard.
Like I'm beast, and a low specimen of it.
And why wouldn't he, after all the debasing use of me, all the dejecting shows I've had to make for his benefit?
This jerk has come over my cell anytime, pulled me here and there, penetrated me brutally any way he wanted. It never lasts long but every time has added a layer of filth and degradation, of self despise, of abomination on my soul. It’s pushing me away from who I am. Pushing me away from the people I love.. I’ve become a ...What: He does this, does that..Invades me, molests me, hits me..
All this for the mad satisfaction of a rich pervert? Or is it to force people to pay a ransom?
And now, this!
Zack - the pig- drags me, and he's angry that I can't go faster. The rough metal collar hurts my skin..
"Wait, please.. I can't go faster!"
I'm afraid I'll fall down the stairs: I haven’t walked for how many days- four? Five? All the time kept on my knees or on my fours ! I have no balance and - and my hands are cuffed in the back: how can I keep any balance?
The terror paralyzes my legs, it's even difficult to stand up.. I'm not me anymore.. Not me.. Not me.
And his endless insults, the basest terms he finds to defile me! My nakedness, my stained, sullied body nude in this clean house..
How can I explain.. It's even worse.
As if my situation isn't the result of his criminal behaviour. No.. In this well painted corridors, on this stainless floor..
I am the filth, herded like a dog.
The To-Do List 09He's dragging me, he's dragging me out! Ohh.. Where?
His little finger inserted in the ring of my collar..(My collar?) That's all it takes to pull me like a sacrificed lamb, like a cheap doll, like a puppet.
For the first time after so many days he’s taking me - rather, tugging me- out of the attic.
What a surprise it is to see the rest of the house apparently clean and modern. Not at all what I would have thought. Could this scum have a decent life, maybe decent friends?
What about me, in all this?
It’s been a litany of abuses, profanities, brutality... rape and torture.
I cried all of last night.
I’m- I'm losing the sense of myself.
I now expect anything..
Anything.
I'm convinced all this is done to degrade me and destroy my self esteem. Demolish me. If only I knew what it’s all about! How much is asked to free me? Are they only talking to the right persons for my release? My agent? The director, Sam? The production? Rob?
But then.. my tormentor doesn’t even hide his face, like he doesn’t fear I can describe him to the police? D-d-does that mean? Does that mean..Oh god please no..
I’ve promised him money. A new car, a house even. I swore immunity but…He acts like I’m a retard.
Like I'm beast, and a low specimen of it.
And why wouldn't he, after all the debasing use of me, all the dejecting shows I've had to make for his benefit?
This jerk has come over my cell anytime, pulled me here and there, penetrated me brutally any way he wanted. It never lasts long but every time has added a layer of filth and degradation, of self despise, of abomination on my soul. It’s pushing me away from who I am. Pushing me away from the people I love.. I’ve become a ...What: He does this, does that..Invades me, molests me, hits me..
All this for the mad satisfaction of a rich pervert? Or is it to force people to pay a ransom?
And now, this!
Zack - the pig- drags me, and he's angry that I can't go faster. The rough metal collar hurts my skin..
"Wait, please.. I can't go faster!"
I'm afraid I'll fall down the stairs: I haven’t walked for how many days- four? Five? All the time kept on my knees or on my fours ! I have no balance and - and my hands are cuffed in the back: how can I keep any balance?
The terror paralyzes my legs, it's even difficult to stand up.. I'm not me anymore.. Not me.. Not me.
And his endless insults, the basest terms he finds to defile me! My nakedness, my stained, sullied body nude in this clean house..
How can I explain.. It's even worse.
As if my situation isn't the result of his criminal behaviour. No.. In this well painted corridors, on this stainless floor..
I am the filth, herded like a dog.
tanuno
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[berseh] The To-Do List 10
Can you believe that shit?
Just as we got in the living room, the news on fucking TeeVee displayed a fucking picture of the cunt I had in my own hand!
What a fucking codis.. Concid.. Coincidence!
« Look at that whore talking about you » I said. « Ain’t you happy people care so much you’re now in the news? »
’f course I knew my little twat was kind of a celeb: The commissioner had given me plenty of info on her so I could snatch the right slut. Hey, I even pinned a poster of her on the wall but still...
Still, to see her on the telly with all the search alert? Man, I’m not sure I liked that so much.
Not sure at all.
What should I be thinking? .. One more mistake and that damn fucking judge will send me back to fuckhole.. No. Not sure that tv's good.
I could see how she ogled that anchor bitch! There was som'thin' like hope! Like she was drinking her words like they were the Bible you know?
Drinking was on the agenda for sure but not words, no that's not what she gonna be served, haw haw!
There was one listed stuff to do!
So I put her on her knees and sat my legs open to give her a full view of my baby bottle haw haw! Man, she was in shock and didn't blink when I ruffled her nose with my dick. It's that tv thing that freaked her I could tell.
« Don’t move bitch, just prepare your mouth for the job while I put a film on. We don’t want to watch the news all day do we? Your friend the com’ insists we put this particular movie in the DVD.. Now let me see.. »
The filly didn’t say a word. Just kept still on her knees. Staring at my huge wood. Shaking. No need to be a fucking rocket scientist to guess what she’d have to do right?
All these whores know what being on them knees mean okay? A French mouth surely more than our own national cunts, haw haw!
I looked at the DVD..
« Dang! This movie.. Shit! Man, it's in fucking French with subtitles? » I railed. "I don't fucking believe it! Can't you European sissies speak in plain English like the rest of the world?"
Rrhaaa.. I could feel her and me were on the same page, all troubled by that tv alert.
Well, a job’s a job and mine said: play that movie while she sucks you and make sure she can hear the soundtrack.
I revved up the volume and shoved meself inside.
The To-Do List 10Can you believe that shit?
Just as we got in the living room, the news on fucking TeeVee displayed a fucking picture of the cunt I had in my own hand!
What a fucking codis.. Concid.. Coincidence!
« Look at that whore talking about you » I said. « Ain’t you happy people care so much you’re now in the news? »
’f course I knew my little twat was kind of a celeb: The commissioner had given me plenty of info on her so I could snatch the right slut. Hey, I even pinned a poster of her on the wall but still...
Still, to see her on the telly with all the search alert? Man, I’m not sure I liked that so much.
Not sure at all.
What should I be thinking? .. One more mistake and that damn fucking judge will send me back to fuckhole.. No. Not sure that tv's good.
I could see how she ogled that anchor bitch! There was som'thin' like hope! Like she was drinking her words like they were the Bible you know?
Drinking was on the agenda for sure but not words, no that's not what she gonna be served, haw haw!
There was one listed stuff to do!
So I put her on her knees and sat my legs open to give her a full view of my baby bottle haw haw! Man, she was in shock and didn't blink when I ruffled her nose with my dick. It's that tv thing that freaked her I could tell.
« Don’t move bitch, just prepare your mouth for the job while I put a film on. We don’t want to watch the news all day do we? Your friend the com’ insists we put this particular movie in the DVD.. Now let me see.. »
The filly didn’t say a word. Just kept still on her knees. Staring at my huge wood. Shaking. No need to be a fucking rocket scientist to guess what she’d have to do right?
All these whores know what being on them knees mean okay? A French mouth surely more than our own national cunts, haw haw!
I looked at the DVD..
« Dang! This movie.. Shit! Man, it's in fucking French with subtitles? » I railed. "I don't fucking believe it! Can't you European sissies speak in plain English like the rest of the world?"
Rrhaaa.. I could feel her and me were on the same page, all troubled by that tv alert.
Well, a job’s a job and mine said: play that movie while she sucks you and make sure she can hear the soundtrack.
I revved up the volume and shoved meself inside.
tanuno
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[WillieMacJ] Red Stripes Town 28
(After some minutes, the delicate damsel succumbs to Jakes lashes and falls unconscious, much to Slocum's annoyance.)
CRACKK!!
CRACKK!!
CRACKK!!
CRACKKK!!!!
Bart had delivered a series of blows, each more vicious than the last, across the sumptuous curves of Kate's beautifully sculpted derriere, while the Slocums rejoiced in the salacious wriggling of Kate's pelvis and the delicious friction of her full young breasts against the whipping post.
Bart's artistry with the whip was almost as impressive as his brute strength as he slowly, but meticulously, carved a scarlet latticework of suffering into Kate's quivering bottom-cheeks.
All the while Sheriff Slocum, his virile cock twitching with pleasure at the landing of every stroke, was contemplating the 'after-party' he and his brother Jake would throw for the well-whipped beauty. He was greatly enjoying her public subjugation, to be sure, but private pleasures lay ahead as well, pleasures no less painful and even more degrading for the proud young temptress.
Even as the sheriff was envisioning the epilogue he had in mind, Kate's head slumped forward, her pretty face pressed against the post..
"Well, it doesn't look like Miss Sweet-tits can take any more," Duke Remington muttered softly to his fellow voyeur.
"Don't be so sure,' Cactus Dan cackled. "I seen them two lads," he rejoined, gesturing toward the Slocums, "in action before. And if they think that little slut is tryin' to put one over on them..."
Red Stripes Town 28(After some minutes, the delicate damsel succumbs to Jakes lashes and falls unconscious, much to Slocum's annoyance.)
CRACKK!!
CRACKK!!
CRACKK!!
CRACKKK!!!!
Bart had delivered a series of blows, each more vicious than the last, across the sumptuous curves of Kate's beautifully sculpted derriere, while the Slocums rejoiced in the salacious wriggling of Kate's pelvis and the delicious friction of her full young breasts against the whipping post.
Bart's artistry with the whip was almost as impressive as his brute strength as he slowly, but meticulously, carved a scarlet latticework of suffering into Kate's quivering bottom-cheeks.
All the while Sheriff Slocum, his virile cock twitching with pleasure at the landing of every stroke, was contemplating the 'after-party' he and his brother Jake would throw for the well-whipped beauty. He was greatly enjoying her public subjugation, to be sure, but private pleasures lay ahead as well, pleasures no less painful and even more degrading for the proud young temptress.
Even as the sheriff was envisioning the epilogue he had in mind, Kate's head slumped forward, her pretty face pressed against the post..
"Well, it doesn't look like Miss Sweet-tits can take any more," Duke Remington muttered softly to his fellow voyeur.
"Don't be so sure,' Cactus Dan cackled. "I seen them two lads," he rejoined, gesturing toward the Slocums, "in action before. And if they think that little slut is tryin' to put one over on them..."
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[WillieMacJ] Red Stripes Town 29
"If you think you're faintin' will save you from gettin' your just desserts young lady," said Slocum, "Well, you've got another thing comin'. We ain't nearly done with you."
When the sheriff spoke the baleful words, 'We ain't nearly done with you!' a few of Top Hat's trollops gasped in dismay. Sure, Kate Mortimer hadn't really tried to ingratiate herself with them, and sometimes the full-breasted young beauty had put on airs as if she was better than they were. But she had already been lashed unmercifully by that no account Bart, who had taken his leather belt to their bare hides on more than one occasion when Top Hat felt that a customer had not been satisfied. Surely Jake Slocum had already taken a sufficient revenge for Kate's unwillingness to share his bed.
But the men of Red Stripes reacted quite differently. Many of them had fled the war-ravaged confederate states in the years after the fall of Richmond in hopes of striking it rich out west. They lived for weeks on beans and biscuit while they panned the mountain streams near Red Stripes and when they did manage to find a few dollars worth of gold nuggets they would celebrate at Top Hat's saloon with a bottle of rye and a willing wench. In their youth, many of them had seen darkie women whipped to the blood, but none of them had ever dreamed of seeing a beautiful young white woman stripped naked and flogged in the town square. And the fact that Kate had treated the foul-mouthed, dirt-poor gropiing-handed miners disdainfully on occasion hadn't won her any sympathy in the little mining town. Nor was the fact that she didn't speak with a southern drawl, like most of the girls of Red Stripes. They had all heard stories, whether true or not, in their youth about blue-shirted Yankee occupiers mistreating southern women. Well, now the shoe was on the other foot and the Slocums were going to make the curvaceous and insolent prisoner pay a stern price for her prideful ways.
"D'ye hear that?" Cactus Dan asked his crony excitedly. "For a moment there, I reckoned that the party was over and that Little Missy Sweet Tits wuz gonna get off easy!"
Duke Remington nodded in agreement. He, too, had believed that Kate's punishment had probably run its course, that the sheriff would relent once she seemed to collapse. But Sheriff Slocum and his weaselly brother Jake, were two mean varmints, make no mistake about that. The gambler let his predatory gaze explore the luscious curves of Kate's young body, as he wondered what Sheriff Slocum had in mind.
Red Stripes Town 29"If you think you're faintin' will save you from gettin' your just desserts young lady," said Slocum, "Well, you've got another thing comin'. We ain't nearly done with you."
When the sheriff spoke the baleful words, 'We ain't nearly done with you!' a few of Top Hat's trollops gasped in dismay. Sure, Kate Mortimer hadn't really tried to ingratiate herself with them, and sometimes the full-breasted young beauty had put on airs as if she was better than they were. But she had already been lashed unmercifully by that no account Bart, who had taken his leather belt to their bare hides on more than one occasion when Top Hat felt that a customer had not been satisfied. Surely Jake Slocum had already taken a sufficient revenge for Kate's unwillingness to share his bed.
But the men of Red Stripes reacted quite differently. Many of them had fled the war-ravaged confederate states in the years after the fall of Richmond in hopes of striking it rich out west. They lived for weeks on beans and biscuit while they panned the mountain streams near Red Stripes and when they did manage to find a few dollars worth of gold nuggets they would celebrate at Top Hat's saloon with a bottle of rye and a willing wench. In their youth, many of them had seen darkie women whipped to the blood, but none of them had ever dreamed of seeing a beautiful young white woman stripped naked and flogged in the town square. And the fact that Kate had treated the foul-mouthed, dirt-poor gropiing-handed miners disdainfully on occasion hadn't won her any sympathy in the little mining town. Nor was the fact that she didn't speak with a southern drawl, like most of the girls of Red Stripes. They had all heard stories, whether true or not, in their youth about blue-shirted Yankee occupiers mistreating southern women. Well, now the shoe was on the other foot and the Slocums were going to make the curvaceous and insolent prisoner pay a stern price for her prideful ways.
"D'ye hear that?" Cactus Dan asked his crony excitedly. "For a moment there, I reckoned that the party was over and that Little Missy Sweet Tits wuz gonna get off easy!"
Duke Remington nodded in agreement. He, too, had believed that Kate's punishment had probably run its course, that the sheriff would relent once she seemed to collapse. But Sheriff Slocum and his weaselly brother Jake, were two mean varmints, make no mistake about that. The gambler let his predatory gaze explore the luscious curves of Kate's young body, as he wondered what Sheriff Slocum had in mind.
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