Well, I guess it takes all bloody types…
Kinky’s one thing, no problem… but cripes!
This guy’s brought his own whip…
And he’s told her to strip…
Her arse covered with red, stinging stripes!
Tag: whip
Glutton for punishment
When he brought out his whip and his cane,
Though she dreaded the shame and the pain,
She knelt, begged for it still,
For the illicit thrill…
“Fuck!” she thought. “A girl must be insane!”
Slave 2
This cunt, fuck-hole, slut, bitch, fuck-meat, whore,
Though her pussy and arse are red raw,
On her hands and her knees,
Begs her Master to please,
Fuck her harder and whip her some more.
The lash
She hung helpless, awaiting the hiss
Of his whip, and the sting of its kiss…
Welts and scars never shown
Guilty shame never known…
Her sublime, secret sexual bliss!
Prank
Naked, thrown in a dungeon… Snap! Clank!
Cold and damp, she thought. What’s more it stank!
Bloody chained to the wall…
Just a bad joke, that’s all…
Then he turned, whip in hand… her heart sank!
Too late
He’s been at her for weeks, without let-up…
Now, there, in his faux leather get-up…
His mask and big whip,
He says “Okay bitch, strip!”
God, she’d known the whole thing was a set-up!
The dungeon
The whole dungeon thing… quite overdone,
She thought. Slave, indeed! Still… rather fun.
And the whip and the chains…
Still, she had, for her pains,
Had a fuck, and that’s better than none!
Pony girls
Pony girls, in their bridles and bits,
Pierced nipples, and bells on their tits,
Butt-plug tails, long manes,
Masters tugging the reins,
The whip cracking, and welts where it hits!
His wish is her command
Her poor heart gave a jump and a skip,
When he brought out his pearl-handled whip…
“Don’t be frightened, my dear.
I shan’t be severe…
Not this time… now kindly please strip!
Musing
Was it just her, or women more broadly,
He treated so rough and disord’ly?
The whip and the cane,
Though, had not caused great pain,
Nor affected her much untowardly.