• Sign up or login, and you'll have full access to opportunities of forum.

The Auction

Go to CruxDreams.com
after a whipping, I like nothing better than a good hot curry (this is true :p),
my PA's already ordered a takeaway for this evening,
but while I'm being flogged, I'm getting enough stimulation.

I can't see my back, but it feels as scarlet as fsg's looks -
stinging all over now, so even a clumsy flap with a flogger gets a nice sharp squeal out of me,
but the guys I love are the ones who can wrap a slender snaking thong right under my armpits to bite my breasts,
or surprise me with a sneaky backhand up between my legs -
I kick so keenly, they have to hold the bench still!
Oh Dear Eulalia its not being done right, i have a nice bullwhip ready for you.That WILL make you squeal
 
Oh Dear Eulalia its not being done right, i have a nice bullwhip ready for you.That WILL make you squeal

Old martinet has come to play
His bullwhip ready in his hand
On Eul’s bare back his whip shall fray
Surely more than she can stand
 
Old martinet has come to play
His bullwhip ready in his hand
On Eul’s bare back his whip shall fray
Surely more than she can stand

but the guys I love are the ones who can wrap a slender snaking thong right under my armpits to bite my breasts,
or surprise me with a sneaky backhand up between my legs -
Pp is one who must play fair,
He leaves the one with brunette hair,
He spies Eu'lail, a comely wench,
Her hands tight-gripped to whipping bench.

Lays down the cat, takes up long whip,
Its sinewed tail, its crackered tip,
He lays the lash, he means her harm,
Bright red on breast, beneath her arm.

He stands behind, he snakes it out,
The watchers there, the crowd, all shout,
"A sneaky shot!" not cross her front,
Between her legs, square in her cunt.

He'ed paid for Barb a princely sum,
But for Eu'lail, for what he'ed done,
What had he paid, to whip her 'snatch'?
As much as Barb? Did both sums match?
 
Last edited:
As the town hall clock struck six there was a cheer. There'd been a flurry of last-minute bidding, but that was it - the auction was closed and it was time for everybody to pay up. And for us, that meant paying with our bottoms.

First up it was the hand spanking. Because it's always good to have a warm-up, isn't it? The winning bidders to give each of us ten minutes of hard Palm action were announced and each man gleefully took his place next to the lady he'd bid for. First, of course, he had to shove the money in the jug held by her PA. Our PAs had changed into something more appropriate for the event, and stood beside us in expensive lingerie, the jugs gripped firmly in their hands.

The men who'd bid for the spanking were rough working types, since this was the cheapest punishment on offer. Nevertheless, it certainly wasn't cost-free for us, as we were soon yelping and squealing, as our bottoms took a relentless rain of hard slaps from large calloused hands. My gentleman seemed to particularly enjoy making my big bum wobble, and the crowd seemed to like it too.

Soon enough it was over, and then it was time for the next round of successful bidders to take their places, those who'd won the auction to deliver thirty strokes of the strap...
 
Oh yes, a good hearty slap from a horny-handed son of toil,
one who's probably spent the day up to his elbows in cow-crap,
that'll set my welkin ringing! :devil:
 
Last edited:
As the town hall clock struck six there was a cheer. There'd been a flurry of last-minute bidding, but that was it - the auction was closed and it was time for everybody to pay up. And for us, that meant paying with our bottoms.

First up it was the hand spanking. Because it's always good to have a warm-up, isn't it? The winning bidders to give each of us ten minutes of hard Palm action were announced and each man gleefully took his place next to the lady he'd bid for. First, of course, he had to shove the money in the jug held by her PA. Our PAs had changed into something more appropriate for the event, and stood beside us in expensive lingerie, the jugs gripped firmly in their hands.

The men who'd bid for the spanking were rough working types, since this was the cheapest punishment on offer. Nevertheless, it certainly wasn't cost-free for us, as we were soon yelping and squealing, as our bottoms took a relentless rain of hard slaps from large calloused hands. My gentleman seemed to particularly enjoy making my big bum wobble, and the crowd seemed to like it too.

Soon enough it was over, and then it was time for the next round of successful bidders to take their places, those who'd won the auction to deliver thirty strokes of the strap...
Well fsg began this thread,
She'd sucked three cocks, gave them good head,
Would Pp pay for time to whip,
Her wobbling bum, erect pink nip?

Fat thighs apart, fat cunt between,
Rough crowd points to her wet sex' sheen,
She'd suck more cock, more sausage snog,
But she'd prefer a good hard flog.

He'ed set to work, all tooth and nail,
Up, down, her back, the cord knots flail,
They'ed rip, they'ed tear, they'ed shred her skin,
Before too long, blood drips begin.

No careful strokes, no finesse here,
No whispered words, in shell pink ear,
To flog her back, no mercy'ed way,
Does any know how much he'ed pay?

He'll make that Wragg place bid on bid,
To whip the girl and dip his lid,
Was Wragg the one for Fat SG,
Dig Wragg dig deep, outbid Pp?
 
Last edited by a moderator:
Why does it always have to be me
who ends up whipped by he
Primus is renown throughout the land
for his highly skilled whip hand.

My bum is already sufficiently red
as has already above been said
enough, enough, enough I say
this has gone beyond mere play
 
Why does it always have to be me
who ends up whipped by he
Primus is renown throughout the land
for his highly skilled whip hand.

My bum is already sufficiently red
as has already above been said
enough, enough, enough I say
this has gone beyond mere play

I agree, Dear Barb, it is your right
To complain out loud about your plight
But these boys insist – they must have their fun
It’s no use to ask “What have I done?!”

They care not one whit about your wailing
And even less to see your blood streams, trailing
Over shoulders, back and heaving breasts
Pp applies the whip despite your protests

Poor Barb and Eul and FSG
So unfair your whipping, I agree
So I have an idea, let’s give it a whirl
What each of you needs is a whipping girl!
 
I agree, Dear Barb, it is your right
To complain out loud about your plight
But these boys insist – they must have their fun
It’s no use to ask “What have I done?!”

They care not one whit about your wailing
And even less to see your blood streams, trailing
Over shoulders, back and heaving breasts
Pp applies the whip despite your protests

Poor Barb and Eul and FSG
So unfair your whipping, I agree
So I have an idea, let’s give it a whirl
What each of you needs is a whipping girl!
Now what does roxie mean by this?
To take Barb’s place, feel whip’s sweet kiss?
Or p’raps to whip dear Barb instead,
Take Pp’s place, would Barb that dread?

Would roxie bend herself to Barb?
Feel leather’s kiss? It seems macabre
That Barb would whip ‘bov roxie’s tag,
And thrash her back, make roxie sag.
 
Last edited:
Now what does roxie mean by this?
To take Barb’s place, feel whip’s sweet kiss?
Or p’raps to whip dear Barb instead,
Take Pp’s place, would Barb that dread?

Would roxie bend herself to Barb?
Feel leather’s kiss? It seems macabre
That Barb would whip ‘bov roxie’s tag,
And thrash her back, make roxie sag.

Now that's a sight I'd like to see!
And then - an idea comes to me!
Once Barb has finished with the crop
Maybe she and Rox could swap?

:D

Swap with Roxie? oh yes please
I'll whip her ass without cease
until it turns bright angry red
big wet tears she shall shed


Roxie dear you got your wish
those lovely cheeks are quite a dish
quivering and quaking for all to see
should teach you ne'r to swap with me
 
Swap with Roxie? oh yes please
I'll whip her ass without cease
until it turns bright angry red
big wet tears she shall shed


Roxie dear you got your wish
those lovely cheeks are quite a dish
quivering and quaking for all to see
should teach you ne'r to swap with me
Now Barb's whipped roxie on her arse,
Used Pp's whip with quite some class,
Where had she learned to whip like him,
Been watching well, she's not so dim.

And which young maid in slave girl's stead,
Would she need to give young men head?
Could slave girl whip like never mind,
To thrash a maid on her behind?

But what to do with our Eulail,
At whipping well, she's like to fail,
Eul much prefers whip's fiery bite,
On her own bum, not another's tight.
 
Back
Top Bottom