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At breakfast the next day the Menu appeared, it was hand written and the instructions read;
At 9 am Sam is to be in the dungeon naked; he will then place on the chair the box of pegs, a candle and some weights, he will select them and be warned, if they are too light he will be punished, he will select a selection of whips for my use, and then Sam is to secure Peter in the pillory naked. He is then to handcuff him-self to the pillory post as well. There will be no safe word today and release will be at 4 pm there will be no refreshment or toilet breaks and Sentence will be read by Mistress Ann when she arrives.
Naturally we both used the toilet, then adjourned to the dungeon
Weights, and candle were selected, then the softer whips from the board, Peter placed my head and wrists into the pillory, clipped the securing bar in place threw his arms round the post and attached the handcuffs to his wrists round the post then knelt facing me awaiting his fate. We stood for half an hour before Ann appeared fully dressed in tight black leather trousers a white shirt and a leather waistcoat.
She carried a clip board and from it she read his sentence;
Sam; you will be whipped on back and buttocks until I draw blood, using whatever whip I select from the ones left on the wall, not the soft ones you obviously feel I should use. (His face fell at that she had out thought him) That will be followed by release from the chastity device and a hot wax treatment
You will them release your observer`s device and you will give head until he climaxes. You will then be re-secured before you are clamped, and again whipped both to remove the wax and the clips to scourge you for the pain you caused me on my birthday. Peter too will suffer different clamps for the same reason.
You will then endure a single small needle perhaps weighted, so that you can envisage what it had been like for me. Followed by a golden shower of which you will not allow one single drop to spill or you will be whipped again continuously for 3 minutes with the studded tawse.
I will leave you to sweat at any time I chose and for as long as I chose
The day will be silent unless to answer a question any scream will be treated as the spoken word with a single cut of the can per sound. After the four o`clock release you will change and the take Peter and myself out for the evening as promised.
Finally, tomorrow you will be loaned enough to pay off your existing mortgage, you will then sell the house, moving here temporarily until suitable accommodation can be found for you locally.
Sam let out a whoop of joy thanking Ann for her generosity. She silently smiled then fetched a cane and gave him two vicious cuts across his arse saying, “that was for having made an un-needed noise.”
She returned the cane and fetched a cat of nine tails “stand” she commanded, Sam did just as he was asked, nothing mattered to him now she had relieved his financial burden and she began to swipe at his back shoulders and backside in a steady purposeful way the skin was soon a glowing red sheet of pain, she stopped and asked if he wanted a gag as not screaming was seemingly difficult and he answered “please”.
She fitted the gag, saying it was now to be his “own green ball”. She began again from the top, lashing her subject thoroughly, then walking out and leaving him stinging.
She returned with a glass of cold lemonade which she sat sipping, before leisurely taking the cat to his shoulders again until with a triumphant snort she managed after perhaps 40 long minutes to draw a tiny spot of blood. She went back to the drink and sat watching him like a cat with a mouse.
She approached us again and produced the key to the restraints Again she sat then lit the candle and began dripping hot wax over his freshly released member, until the whole thing had a coat of hot wax cooling the full length of the now erect penis to a background of Sam`s groans. She then started on his balls holding them to one side then the other till they too had a crust of rapidly cooling wax. Sam meanwhile was thrashing about and stamping from his pain in a desperate attempt to not scream.
She released his hands and gave him my key, the release was bliss, for the first time for days my erection was allowed to stiffen without restriction. As ordered he began to suckle at the tip of my penis, ran his tongue round my foreskin and began the best blow job I remember for a long time, a crisp command to “swallow it” arrived just as I began to climax, 4 days of frustration washed his tonsils and he swallowed as ordered.
She secured him to the chains by his wrists, she then started to clip pegs to his nipples, under his arms, one each to his foreskin, and either side of his scrotum, she stepped back to admire her work, then turned to me, setting the rat trap spring across the base of my penis my scrotal sac being on the flat base and my prick beginning to turn colour from the second the spring was released
She ignored my discomfort, turning back to her other victim, Sam, riding-crop in hand; she began to lightly slap the flexi end back and forth, s**ttering pegs as she targeted different areas of his body. Ending with a severe assault on his manhood, this removed wax and pegs in a s**tter, the last and the most painful being the one on his foreskin which elicited a moan just short of a scream.
She moved him to the new slab and spent quite a while ensuring he was secure and the target area swabbed, she then produced a single needle and slowly she pushed the tip into the areole of the right nipple, very slowly through the tissue from the top the needle progressed, appearing through the skin below the nipple she then kissed him added a small weight and went to her dinner.
Sam whimpered and drooled round his green ball in equal measures my tool felt like it was going to drop off, not that I could see it for the pillory board not letting my head drop.
An hour passed my legs ached as did my poor prick; she reappeared and went to Sam first, with a quick pull she removed the needle, and then the gag, remarked “see” swabbed the nipple, then came to me.
She removed the trap with a flourish, they say beware what you wish for, I had been praying for the spring to be removed, now it had, the blood galloped back into the area lately restricted, the pain became excruciating. She flounced out again.
The time passed slowly,
It was 3.30 when she returned Dressed in her housecoat. I was released; cramped muscles screamed their protest having stood for 6 whole hours. She snapped her fingers and I meekly followed her on wobbly legs to the slab alter. “Help me up” she said, I did as I was instructed, and she stood straddling poor Sam`s head.
Slowly she removed her housecoat then squatted over his open mouth, with a spurt her first water splashed into his waiting mouth, he swallowed as quickly as he could, but she was gaining on him, she was pissing more quickly than he could drink.
He was panicking; that girl must have had a bladder like a tanker, suddenly she stopped mid-stream stood and faced me saying your turn, the same rules apply, my mouth locked itself to her crutch and the flow restarted, after 6 hours stood without a drink, my thirst was exceptional, not a drop had spilt as the fountain finally dried. It was just 4 pm.
When we released him, Sam sat for a while rubbing his sore breast, she said he looked tired. He kissed her, the taste of her own water still on his lips. He then thanked her for the best birthday he could ever remember. Saying with feeling she “was something special” before Rising and stiffly walking back to the kitchen.


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The smell of burning pine was thick in the air this summer morning, from the fireplaces last night. Rain had fallen the previous night and the smell of more rain seemed on the horizon. Batgirl had practically moved in with them when they moved near to Silverdale, Wa. Ben had gotten them property on the Indian Reservation nearby. Batman had objected to his charge leaving his city but Batgirl was completely enamored with Ben's cock. Or rather, she was enamored with being impaled on Ben's cock,...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 6 The Kitchen at the Farm House

[Premise: “Gizem” he called it and I had definition for what was coming out of my penis in volume. Thick and juicy, sometimes running, it fizzled and popped, lots of bubbles. The amazing part was how quickly it evaporated and Lilly had actually tasted it as part of her testing. No, it would take far more schooling before I actually knew how to fuck to fill the need.] Food for the crew was served three times a day, breakfast, dinner and supper. That was the old tradition “on the farm” as my...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 22 Enlightenment

“I don’t know how you managed to survive those frightening ejaculations”, I said, “but you seemed to like it.” “You can be sure I LOVED IT”, said Lilly. “Know that I MUST experience that but next time we have to get it right.” “Get it right?” I thought how strange that sounded. How would one get an event like that “right”. There seemed little if any control. “I’m still quite frightened by the experience”, I added. “The ever increasing output is an astounding thing. It’s actually explosive.”...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 23 The Dairy Nymphs

... then getting more proficient, as you can see, and it was time for... [ ... Team Training in all the muck and poop!] Evening milking went on routine after I did as I had done the evening before wandering into the parlor to find it empty but with cows entering into open stanchions. I started closing stanchions and dropping food into the feeders, washing teats and preparing to put milk machines on udders. I felt cold all naked without anyone else there and it was chilling like for...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 27 The Final Adjustments

(When all sisters were focused on me) The evening milking became my favorite with four nymphs and according sex. It wasn’t that I loved to do any one of them more than Lilly. It was just because I was busy pretty much nonstop, time flew by and I was treated to soothing and loving care by all of them. I was even fucking beautiful much appreciative Branch in the round robin of milking taking my turn with her as well, fucking times four down the line. My penis was very happy. I knew so much...

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One Bad WishChapter 3 The Dairy

Jack Connors Jr. felt like he had woken up to a nightmare. While he was deep asleep, he was tased, mace sprayed in his eyes, his underwear was stripped off, and he was hurried out into the cold night. Through red and burning eyes, he thought he had seen his mother standing by, watching all this. When he finally oriented himself, he found himself handcuffed to the back of the driver's seat in the back of a police car. Was he under arrest? He hadn't done anything wrong. What were the...

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Dairy Queen Run

Anxiously waiting her arrival, I take a peak in the mirror one last time. Smiling and wondering if I look too slutty. Oh well, it is what it is. Then I hear the roaring thunder in my driveway. What sort of contraption could this be?Surprised, it's Vivien In her tank top and daisy dukes sitting in this vintage Corvette. What a spectacle to view and gawd what an entry. Not even using the door she hops out looking deviously sexy as all get out. I don’t know which is hotter, her or the car.She...

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240 A Dairy conversion 10

240 A Dairy conversion (10)We now had a weekend till Ann went back to work and Sam to his home to pack up and sort out, plus doing his last few shifts, I, meanwhile, called the dog trust saying that the first two kennels were ready and that weather permitting we would be finishing the other two the next week. Timothy the local agent for the trust promised us a couple of bales of straw for bedding, some blankets bowls and the like if we could collect it and he had a dog that was causing chaos in...

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238 A Dairy conversion 8

238 A Dairy conversion (8) After her work on the awaited day, Ann collected Sam from the station, a wind from Siberia was blowing and snow was about swirling in the air in heavy flakes as they made their way down onto the remote marsh. They [and I indoors] were glad to hear the familiar rattle of the cattle grid at our gate; it had been a slow journey. They appeared at the doorway all stamping feet and shaking coats. I had been very worried at the weathers had turned and had been on...

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34 DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016

34. DAWNS DAIRY Saturday 13th Feb 2016As scribe I found last week hard Dawn after reading the birthday story Andy, her hubby, ended up in his chastity device and if she could have got her hands on me, well it was odds on my balls would have been her new earrings, me having written of us both, laughing behind her back at her frustration! Ok call me daft but I`d rather be truthful in these true stories, there`s enough fiction, on here and some of mine inclusive.However in mine they are either...

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Pinky8217s Dairy An Adevnture

Hi guys thanks for your great response to my previous story. This is continuation my first story “pinky’s dairy- the lab”. I hope this story also makes your dicks and pussies ooze a big load of cum. Next morning we woke up in each other arms with no piece of cloth on us. We kissed each other and he dropped me at my flat which is a penthouse. It was about 10 am by the time I came to my room. I took a hot shower and fell on the bed to sleep as I was damn tired. I woke up at around 2 pm and I was...

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Bhabhi Ka Dairy Milk Tastes Perfect

Aaap sabko mera pranam. Ye meri pehli story hai. . Ummed karta hoon aap sabko pasand aayegi. Ye ghatna 1 saal pehle ki hai tab mai 23 saal ka tha. Mai apne baare me bta du. Mera naam rahul hai aur mai mumbai me ek engg. College me padhta hoon. Mera height 5ft 10inch hai, mera rang gora hai par mera lund 7 inch mota hai, jab v mai akele hota hoon toh sarso ya olive oil laga ke aache se apne lund maharaj ki maalish karta hoon.   Mai sochta tha kab mai kisi bhabhi ke sath sex ka maza le paunga....

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My Sex Dairy 8211 Fucking A Pretty College Girl

Hi friends,this is Ricky age 25 years.here I am posting my real life experience with how I had sex with a college girl(seasonal prostitute)..i am not good at English…so,please forgive my mistakes in grammar… I was a business person in Hyderabad.i like to have sex with different kind of women..this experience was happened in June 2014… Let me come to the story.i was 25 good body with 6in wide dick..her name was nicky(name changed) age 21 with size 35-24-36.she is looking so hot…she is a UG...

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SciFi The SFL Dairy Laboratory cows

The author claims copyright on this document. It may be posted in other groups or copied for inclusion in archives, etc., but may not be used for commercial purposes in any way! If you do repost this or copy it off somewhere, please keep this notice of copyright attached. NASA contributes 40% of the Budget at the Sexperimental Farm Laboratory. This is a Documentary of 1998 when the Fallopiansthreatened our Civlisation.The account of SFL Dairy, June 1st - 24th 1998. Iowa After meeting their...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 9 Food Supper Pudding Ala Psychological Torture

I took the news from Vern in stride; no, no I didn’t, not at all. I had been used by him for fun with his penis, “Poked”, giving him a rather exuberant orgasm inside me. That fact I would not forget. I only wished I could. After watching them do to Lilly what they were doing in the parlor they talked about fucking. Apparently this was the real thing. They were doing it so passionate, even so rough, scary harsh slapping her. Apparently I was the only one left in the group who didn’t know how...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 14 Fucking for Real Forever

“Oh my GAWD! ... Lilly!” It wasn’t frightening, exactly, doing it inside Lilly. And it was a thrill like no other. And all the religious had taught me to avoid in hiding the facts of just what fucking meant was anymore all too luxurious to be avoided. My penis inside Lilly was “home”. It now felt so right. I already loved ejaculations so much and it felt like one of the long enduring ones all going into her. It was too luxurious to avoid. But fucking Lilly, WOW! Real fucking. What was the...

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