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Barb's Vacation

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To Pp's great delight. He has fond memories of the last time he whipped this pair at the same post......X-spread would be more of a pleasure.
alas not to be on this thread. Barb's friends have more torments for her so you must do your best on just Barb. Sorry, Pp, I know it disappoints you...

Tree

What the fuck am I, a consolation prize??? AUUUGGGHHH!!!! -Barb
 
alas not to be on this thread. Barb's friends have more torments for her so you must do your best on just Barb. Sorry, Pp, I know it disappoints you...

Tree

What the fuck am I, a consolation prize??? AUUUGGGHHH!!!! -Barb
You've to learn about women, Tree : women, sometimes often, pay for what they wish to see ..... inflicted to herselves ...:devil:
Ahhh well messa.....if you are left out Pp might just have to have a private session with you were we entertain each other:devil::devil:
 
How can this be happening? I have fantasized about this but never dreamed it would happen and really didn’t want it to become a reality! Yet I stand on this platform with my arms chained wide above my head and my ankles forcing my legs apart as I am lewdly displayed before hundreds of people. I had read about ‘Primus Pilus’ on a website called Cruxforums buthe can’t be real yet this man is studying the rack of whips. I look over at him and say “This is a big mistake!”

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“Perhaps for you, Ms. Moore, but you look like an absolutely delightful subject to me. Tell me, have you been whipped often?”

“I… I have never been whipped! I have never been spanked!” I cry.

“Well the spanking will have to wait for another time… pity… Perhaps Sir Wragg would like to initiate you to that.”

He selects a leather flogger and says to me “I think we should start off gently, don’t you Ms. Moore?”

“I don’t think we should start at all” I squeak.

“I’m afraid that is not an option, Ms. Moore. Ulrika, would you be kind enough to put Ms. Moore’s hair up so it will not obstruct her breast?”

“Certainly Primus; are we still ‘getting together’ tonight?”

“I would miss it for nothing!”

As Ulrika fixed my hair in a bun she said “You should feel honored. He is the best in the business and he is whipping you ‘pro bono’. Enjoy, bitch”

I don’t answer. He circles me and studying my quivering body. I don’t get the feeling I am an object of his lust but more like a piece of meat being studied by a butcher to determine where he can get the best cuts out of.

Primus circled Barb to determine where he could do the best to introduce the whip virgin to leather. He was wearing a wireless microphone and four directional microphones surrounded Barb. Along with the large screen monitors and speakers throughout the museum (and at the theaters and RR Entertainment Perimeum subscribers no one would miss even a whisper or a drop of sweat whipped from Barb’s body.

“Shall we begin, Ms. Moore?” Primus asked.

“I’d rather not” Barb said as he drew the flogger back…


Tree
 
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