Boccaccio
Governor
During her last cropping, this craven wench tried to use her arms and hands to protect her tender breasts.
But today is going to go a bit differently, isn't it my dear?
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Every Girl's Guide To Being A Slave
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During her last cropping, this craven wench tried to use her arms and hands to protect her tender breasts.
But today is going to go a bit differently, isn't it my dear?
Boccaccio
Governor
In the mirror she will be able to see the reflection of her suffering. The tears welling up in her eyes and the spasmodic jerk of her body each time the cruel lash sears her shapely buttocks.
Boccaccio
Governor
Hmm. Which portal of pleasure shall I plunder today? Perhaps two dozen strokes with the round paddle will help me come to a decision.
Boccaccio
Governor
That's a very saucy pose, Elise. We'll get to that lovely body of yours in a moment.
But first it's time you met the other members of the starting line-up. They're waiting in the next room, behind that door.
Boccaccio
Governor
The spill of your breasts as you kneel-walk up the steps is quite captivating, my dear. Do you see the door at the top of the landing? It is a closet, a rather special closet. Within it we will find any number of implements that will bring me pleasure and you pain.
Your knees seemed to have stopped climbing, my dear. I love the way your fears make your breasts oscillate ever so slightly. There is a faint vein on the side of your left breast that is pulsing with agitation.
But don't worry. We won't begin with your lovely breasts. Attending to them will be my dessert.
Boccaccio
Governor
These new-fangled GPS alerts are becoming a bit intrusive.
Boccaccio
Governor
"Let's see. Hands cuffed to the pole well above your shoulders, back arched nicely, one leg slightly forward, your breasts thrust towad me in exemplary fashion. It's taken some training, Elise, but you've got Position #5 down very well."
"Shall we begin?"
Elise drew in an apprehensive breath as Lord Arbuthnot's strong right hand brushed across an array of instruments on a night table before closing on a thick leather strap.
Boccaccio
Governor
back in the Northern Forest of Gor,
a slavegirl learns the Law
And, to borrow from Mr. Bumble, "The law is a ass" if it shows mercy to this comely slave.
Boccaccio
Governor
"You again? Didn't I deal with you just a night or two ago?"
"I see that you still haven't learned your place, wench. Apparently the number of strokes I delivered to each of your superb breasts was not enough. I suppose I shall have to double the number."
Boccaccio
Governor
That icy cold chain is a nice touch. But her sweet bottomglobes will be very warm indeed soon enough.
Boccaccio
Governor
"You've secured her arms nicely, Rupert. Now be a good chap and hand me the crop."
Boccaccio
Governor
Whips and canes are all very well, but there's a lot to be said for the old-fashioned hands-on approach.
{See #308 for the GIF}
Boccaccio
Governor
My first day as a novice at the convent was full of pleasant surprises!
And then there were nun(s).
Agatha Christie
Gibbs505
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It's actually a rather nice way to be played', like a musical instrument -View attachment 477488 I can do it myself, thanks. You don't have to pull on my hair like that
we concentrate on using tongue, lips and (very gently) teeth,
he 'plays' us to control the rhythmic movement to his utmost pleasure -
so just let yourself be 'played'
kneel_down_ella
Magistrate
lovely captions Boccaccio!