by Gama
Originally published in Hogtie Vol. 4, No. 9
Scanned and Transcribed by guardian46wStories Codes: M/f, bdsm, slave, cons, whip, X
Upon the torture stage she stands
Her stockinged legs spread wide,
As, painfully bound and gagged, she waits
For the whip to be applied.
Dark stockings sheath her to the waist
A thick bar spreads her thighs,
And the gag stuffed deep into her mouth
Stifles the poor girl's cries.
A blindfold keeps the bitch in darkness
It turns her sight within
To visions of what the men will do
When her punishment begins
Her arms are bound behind her back
Elbows and wrists strapped tight
And so bent over she offers her ass
To the whiplash's sharp, cruel bite.
A dildo fills her hot, tight cunt
It makes her squirm and buck
It keeps her hot and wet and horny
It makes her want to fuck!
The whip sings out; it stings her ass
Its tip curls 'round her clit
With pain and pleasure it fills her soul
It keeps her fires lit!
Again the whip is sent to teach her
Who her masters are
It kisses both her hanging tits
The cruelest stroke by far!
The captive beauty moans and writhes
Tits, cunt, and ass aflame
As her masters give her twenty strokes
And laugh at her helpless shame.
For as she feels the thirteenth stroke
The bitch cannot contain
The boiling climax that comes unbidden
From the fires of her pain!
For seven strokes she rides her cum
Pain and pleasure feeling
In such a mix of hot sensations
It has her senses reeling!
Naked, sweaty, hot and coming
She's so sexy wet and ready
The masters want to fuck her now
The sight of her's so heady!
The masters fuck her hard and deep
The gag and dildo are taken out
Their cocks are hard and hot
One man fucks her in her mouth
Another takes her twat
The masters fuck her hard and deep
They use her every hole
And she, still strapped and at their mercy
Glories in her role.
When, at last, the men are through
When, at last, the men are through
They leave her gagged and tied
The dildo, once again, in place
To keep her satisfied.
And when, at dawn, they set her free
And when, at dawn, they set her free
She begs instead for more
“Whip me, fuck me, ” she pleads with them
“That's what slaves are for!”
And so the men replace her gag
And so the men replace her gag
They tie the dildo tight
And leave their sexy, horny slave
To wait until the night.
It's true she serves their every whim
A sex-slave is her role
But now the men know that, in fact,
It's the slave who's in control!