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Turning around he forced me down face first, holding me down with just his weight, I was bent over the spool, legs almost dangling off the edge. While he was only a few inches taller than me, I hadn’t thought him to be so heavy. I pushed against him, I tried to kick him BDSM but he wiggled his way between my legs. I felt him press himself against me and I could tell my struggle excited him. He pressed right against me, grinding his hips. I tried to head-butt him but he slammed my face against the wood, sending a spark of white light across my vision. “Don’t fight it Skye; you want it…all women want it in the end.” “You’re delusional if you think I’d ever want anything from you,” I spat. Then I felt his hand ride up my thigh, lifting my dress, his fingers dancing dangerously close to places it wasn’t supposed to be. “Please, stop.” The words were out of my mouth and I hated myself for it. He chuckled “I see what makes you obey.” His dug his hands to the meat pussy of my ass and squeezed so hard I yelped. “I won’t tell anyone if you just let me go.” “You’re like a broken record Skye, you’re never going home. I will KILL you before I allow you to leave me.” Clyde spoke, as he entered his voice was cold and calculated. I shivered as his words sank in. He walked around so that I could see him, his hand was heavily bandaged and he had a half bottle of Jack Daniels in his good hand. He set it down beside my head as he maneuvered the cuffs to hold me down. With only one usable hand it took him a while before he got them on; but he managed. “You don’t want me…there has got to be someone else more suited for your needs.” I didn’t wish this fate on anyone, but at that point i just wanted to go home. “I don’t WANT them Skye, I chose YOU,” he yelled as he picked up the Jack Daniels. Conflicting emotions rolled through me, when tits I didn’t respond Clyde continued on with his rant. “Now, my future wife, I am going to teach you the proper way to punish someone who needs a lesson on proper wife behavior.” He pulled his pocket knife and flicked open the blade, moving behind me he cut open my dress exposing my entire backside; his hands lightly tracing my spine. “Christopher, grab the whip. please” I felt faint. “This particular whip has a lot of history Skye; my Daddy made this whip himself and broke in 8 wives with it, my momma being the first. And it has tasted the flesh of every single wife since.” I pulled on my restraints, trying to turn my wrist so that I could maybe unbuckle the restraint, but Clyde only laughed at me. “Now I’ve given a few lashings but since my dominant hand is…incapacitated, Christopher will be doing the lashes today.” “I don’t know Clyde, I’ve never…” Was that hesitation I heard in his voice? “Either you whip her little brother or you can take her place!” Clyde responded. He was drunk and angry, that was all Christopher needed to hear. He grabbed the whip from the pegs on the wall and stood behind me. A quick glance told me it was leather, a little worn around the handle. It was thick at the bottom but got thinner and smaller towards the end, I tried to bury my face into the wood. The loving gentle Clyde was gone now, his blue eyes cold as ever as he stared down at me and took another sip of his booze. “50 Lashes, you will need to aim for the fleshy parts if you can, begin.” The first was sharp and intense, pain radiated out from the burning path left in its wake; I bit my lip and sucked in a lungful of air. “Count them Skye.” “Go to hell,” I growled through clenched teeth. “Count them or you will be whipped until fetish I see bone,” he growled back, bringing his face closer to mine. I could smell the booze Bondage on his breath and I almost gagged. He seemed to get thicker the farther down she went her tender mouth was stretched tight. They saw me just as quickly as I saw them. Tied spread-eagled, her legs splayed, she felt more vulnerable than she ever had. The one downside to this is if they don’t fuck a least once a day every few days they will die. Lori was determined not to lose the house. 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