Bird and the Blonde
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Too late did Gordon Smith realise his admission of submissiveness to the glorious redheaded goddess was permanent and possibly fatal. He now knew he was trapped and doomed to a life of servitude to the feminine gender. He was led naked through Lana's luxurious house to a patio at the rear. He was made to kneel and face the secluded garden area, and his heart was in his mouth and his cock rigid with fear and anticipation as he viewed an ominous looking post, set with nasty looking shackles, in the middle of the lawn. Lana sneered with pleasure as she saw his face whilst peeling the latex from her sumptuous ass-cheeks.
"Oh, I forgot to mention; after you've licked my asshole, we'll see how you take the whip before we discuss your golfing business. I find it helps loosen the tongue and help us come to agreements in our favour, so much quicker." The two women smiled wickedly as he went white, and Mistress Elaine Calder took great pride in leading the frightened cur to her friend's huge and eager asshole, before poor Gordon could bleat for mercy.
Lana knelt on a padded bench, her feet slightly apart; her huge round ass cheeks ready to dominate the male who would then be whipped to absolute submission. Elaine loved to watch Lana whip males; she also loved the way she ensured they were left in no doubt that they would be whipped, they would know pain, and they would give her whatever she wanted. Elaine often brought the more 'difficult' of her male clients here; hard-nosed businessmen and people with jobs high up in the public sector, Gordon was not in this league, but Elaine's sadistic streak needed sating. She had not seen her friend wield her graceful whip for a while, and wanted to see a male suffer, just for sheer pleasure. Her pussy tingled delightfully as she saw the fear in Gordon as his face was pulled toward the more inviting task of Lana's bulbous ass.
Lana had placed herself so that she and her victim could view the waiting post; though most of his view would be blotted out by her huge ass cheeks, she knew he could sample the delights of her hot sticky anus and see the post that he'd be broken on, whilst lapping her voluptuous asshole. The fierce and unforgiving looking whip was placed beside her across the top of the bench; in full view of the cur who would shortly receive it. Elaine thoroughly enjoyed the tease, and as Lana pulled her huge cheeks apart to accommodate the doomed servant, she helped calm the nerves of the fear-filled cur.
"If you are a good boy and take the whip well, we will allow you to masturbate after your first punishment ... before you are whipped again" Gordon's cock rose as he sniffed at the heady and spicy whiff of the dominant woman's asshole. Lana flexed her anus expertly, squeezing his tongue as he probed and fought for breath; his nose clasped in her sweaty cheeks. Elaine was delighted to see tears trickle from the defeated male as he enjoyed his savoury treat and viewed the post and whip; his cock stiffened all the more as he now accepted his fate and began to wonder what the whip would feel like, as he eyed it continually across the curve of the dominant Madeline's hips. Madeline's pussy dripped as she relished whipping the cur who was servicing her asshole with such willingness; she was now ready to punish him.
"Time to face the post. I shall now break you; if you think you're submissive now, you'll be so pleased with the change in your own ego when we're done." Elaine sneered viciously and swiftly placed a lasso cord about his neck; he was now leashed and could not run, and Elaine's command over him increased, along with the bulge of her pussy. Gordon was led meekly and almost willingly to the post; his eyes now transfixed on the vicious whip that Lana trailed, as she peeped back with a broad smile. She had removed her latex top, to allow full freedom of movement of her upper body as she served punishment; punishment that Gordon had deserved just for being male.
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Clyde made sure he recorded everything as Fox-Janner greeted the soft blonde, not with a kiss, but a harsh slap about the face; he then virtually dragged the distressed nymph up the stairs, his cock poking up and lifting the black silk. In the bedroom he ordered her to strip, and with just her panties on, he pulled her down on to her knees by her long blonde hair and thrust his cock into her face. Though not exactly endeared by Fox-Janner's actions, Clyde's balls tingled and his cock...
The women now gave their full attention to the newly subdued mail; he would be like this permanently without the need for drugs within a few short weeks. Gloria retrieved some of the more expensive of the ex-owner's wine from a cabinet and the three stood triumphantly over Fox-Janner, who was pacified by the drug but able to comprehend what was happening as he knelt naked at the feet of the smugly satisfied women, his anus tingling with fear. Elaine prodded him with a toe to ensure she had...