Blog : Chapter Three

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11/23/2008 8:35 am

Chapter Three

At the Plantation I was not taken in the house, I was taken behind it to a large tree outside. The girls went inside, I guess to busy themselves with chores or watch from the window. Cormac tied my hands together, tossing the line over a sturdy branch tree branch. He pulled the line taunt, stretching me until I was barely on my tiptoes. My arms ached already. He cut my nightgown free. My lush body stood in the warm breeze. Air slid through my wobbly legs, as I struggled for balance.
In Cormac’s eye was lust, he want to touch my harden nipples, and knead my fleshy breast. He wanted to explore my deep sex with fingers like a blind man feeling out a picture. He wanted my scent on his fingers, to hear my soft moaning as he stroke and made me wither. Yes, Cormac wanted all this things but he had more self control. There was lesson that needed to be taught. That is exactly what he did. Picking up from the ground the thirteen-tail lash, he laid heavy even stroke over my body. My skin felt as if it was burnt…as if someone had set me afire. Each welt rippled burned and singe. He lashed from my calves to my shoulder blades. My sienna skin turn dark red under the biting leather, my toes danced in the dewed grass. I gasped and gagged, crying yelling pleading with him to stop. He took rest when my back was welted a purplish red rue, leaving me to dangling there. My arms ached brutally, my full weight bearing down on my wrist, pulling in my shoulders stretching my arms. Just as the pain started, melting blending into something bearable Cormac started laying into my front whipping my thigh and belly. My breast flopped and chest heaved as I twisted dancing in circles. He always waited and followed. Wherever I stopped, he stopped, picking up where he left off covering the front of me in a color I have come to know as wicked red. He lashed my tits striking over dark brown nipple and soft muscle a pain that I had never felt before a pain the seared deep into me as if he had lashed straight through to my heart a pain that utterly broke me sending swirling into dark. I remember the way I felt falling in that darkness. The weightlessness as if I was being carried and it is warm, scented with a light musk and a clean smell. I remember when I landed softly at the bottom resting in a hole with a tiny speck of light at far end. An end I could not reach, so I slept.
I awoke to a warm towel being laid over my body. The smell of eggs and sausage wafted through the air, an encouraging soothing voice cooing to me to open my eyes. Peeking through my darkened space, opening my eyes I saw one of them, Aly. Her sweet alabaster face frame in her jet-black hair with icy blue pools for eyes that smiled greeted me.
“Dear I think you be needing to bit to eat, you look puckish. Can you sit up on your own?”
I tried and could not my body was stiff and sore. I whimpered with the effort.
“No matter Love, we’ll getcha up.”
I felt her hand slide under my neck then another set of hands on my shoulders. Together they hoisted me up.
“We should give her a bath first to help with stiffness,” Kass said. She was blonde with hazel green she was model pretty. Her body was athletic, high small breast slender build shapely legs. Aly’s was the same; the girls were about the same height maybe an inch or two under me. They ease me into the water slipping warm water and bubbles were like heaven. Kass slipped into the tub behind me pulling me back against her perk chest, cradling between her tanned thighs. Aly climbed in front facing me her blush colored nipples firm and eye level, the sight making my sore body, ache with craving. Aly ran a soapy wash towel over my skin.
“Oh girl he gothca good. Runaway not the smartest thing aye.” Leaning forward, she took an abused nipple into her mouth. The air caught in my chest as her mouth drew in the tender nub in the suction collapsing around it. My nipple throbbed in pain and delight my legs opened wider I whimpered. Kass’ hand had found my other nipple rolling it between thumb and forefinger, pressing steadily harder. My whimpering turning a more vocal moan. Kass’ other hand slipping between my legs rubbing in small circles over my clit. My body arching against her hand rocking in rhythm. Aly’s fingers slid into my clutching hole working them slowly as Kass’ pace picked up. Aly bit into my nipple pulling back stretching it out. I cried out, my body still thrusting forward rocking against their twin manipulation. Crying out as I spasm, my body shutter hard enough to rock the water of the tub. Even through my thrashing, the girls did not stop the tweaking my tit and diddling me push harder to a second orgasm quickly. After the second orgasm took me I as near fainting. The girls relented washing me the help me out the tub. They dried me every so carefully, patting me down until the all the droplets were soak up into the soft white cotton. Aly rubbed me over with a salve, while Kass turned down the sheets. They both ease me back into bed telling me to rest, that they would be back for lunch.


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