This chapter is totally focused on non-consensual flogging. The guards were dressed in black jeans and black T-shirts with the word “SECURITY” in big yellow letters across the front. Indian Sex The audience could see that the woman was slowly drawing back her arm to get the maximum strike with the flogger, but she was, for some reason, holding her arm down, not up. Missy turned within her cage to see what he was pointing at. “This is suede. Now the woman stood quietly with the flogger at her side. Would she even survive it? The man struggled to stop his arm in mid-swing. Chapter Five: Slave missy’s third day of punishment. The next two board members were a little better, but not by much. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.
