Boccaccio
Governor
Joe saved me from having to speak. “You’ve caused us enough trouble for now, bitch. String her up and give her a dozen lashes for her insolence. Teach her what being a slave means.”
George grabbed me in a bear hug from behind, his hands squeezing my tits painfully, while Jake knelt and undid the shackle from my ankle and then from Amy’s.
Mmmmmm. Things are warming up ....
Then, Jake grabbed two pieces of rope from another table and tied my left ankle to a ring set into the floor, before yanking my legs apart and tying my right ankle to another ring. Then, he wrapped a longer rope around my wrists, got up on a chair, yanked my arms over my head and pulled the other end of the rope through an eyelet attached to the ceiling and made it fast.
I was now stretched out, helpless. Peering behind me, I could see that George had a bullwhip, just like the one he had used on our slaves on the plantation
Snotty Sarah is strung up naked in an inverted 'Y' and George is brandishing a bullwhip.
All's right with the world.
Jake grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look at me. “You watch your stuck-up mistress get what she deserves, bitch.”
I always had a good feeling about Jake.
Pitilessly, with no concern for how I would manage, George continued until the full dozen had been given
Nice work, George, but I'm kind of hoping we'll revisit this flogging in more detail as seen from your point of view
Barb delivered a dozen lashes to me while Pat delivered the same to Amy. Perhaps it wasn’t quite as bad as the bullwhipping I had received from George, but, especially on top of the welts already there, it was still excruciating.
Somehow I knew that Barb couldn't be trusted.
"Sorry," I repeated, but before I could say anything more Barb brought her whip down at full force on the top of my breasts, causing me to yelp in anguish. The first lash was followed by a second to my poor tits, this one striking right across the nipples, drawing a small bead of blood.
She then turned to Sarah and delivered a similar blow across her breasts.
Mmmmm. I just love literature.
Barb nodded, “Yeah, let’s stick it to these bastards!”
This is outright sedition! All these whores need to be re-educated.
Corendowski
t's certainly a difficult situation. Maybe harder than just being a regular slave. And you are still legally a slave and can be busted back to worker on the boss's whim.
Ethically, at this point, Barb and Pat aren't much better than kapos, if you ask me.
Not that I'm sure that I wouldn't make the same devil's bargain if I were in the same situation.
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