As the rough men
were pinching my nipples I turned to look at my Lord. I saw
his eye and there was worry in them and all of a sudden they
glassed over and closed.
"As I looked at M'Lady I
could see the anguish in her eyes. She was tied tightly and
could not escape the assault of the men who were kneeling at
her prone body. The man who had pinched her nipple was now
busy at abusing her once more. He rolled her nipple roughly
between his thumb and forefinger. Licking his lips you could
see the fire and heat in his eyes. The younger man on the
other side of my precious Lady took a clue from his older
friend and started to do the same thing to my helpless Lady.
But he was not as experienced and instead of rolling her
nipple he was pulling on it and it seemed as if he was
trying to milk her. I could see M'Lady look from one breast
to the other and I knew she could feel the unwanted
attentions. At the same time I saw that there was some
arousal in her. The two men at her legs were casually
striking up and down her thighs. With her womanhood naked of
hair they were engrossed in staring at her open slit. I was
sure they had never seen anything like that because all of
the women in the dance group were very hairy and had a very
full and dark bush to cover their mounds. Some were so hairy
that while they danced I could see wet clumps of hair
between their legs. I raised my head to see if I could
signal my M'Lady that I was all right. The movement cause a
sharp pain to run across my eyes. The sight of my Lady
started to swim and then it turned black once again.
There were two men each stand at either of my sides. The
other two men were at my feet and between my legs. The man
on my right side reached his dirty hand to my breast and
started pinching it. It hurt and I wanted him to stop, but
my body was thinking something else. I wanted this rough
touch, then the younger of the men who was standing at my
right side also leaned down and imitating the older man. But
he just couldn't do it right. He was pinching and pulling,
distorting my breast. It hurt more that the other mans. As
these two men were pinching and pulling on my breast the
other two men were staring at me intently. I couldn't
understand why they were staring at me, then I remember that
I was total bare, no hair at all on me. I'm sure they have
never seen such a thing on an older women. It seem to hold
them captive. They proceeded to slap my legs and with each
slap the moved closer and closer to my exposed mount. What
were they planning on doing to me. I could not even imagine.
I was being aroused by their actions, why or how I don't
know. I know that I'm not one to like pain and my lovely
M'Lord and I make sweet and passionate love. Not rough or
hurting, but gentle and loving. But there was something in
these rugged men that was increasing my arousal. I know that
my breast were getting harder and that my womanhood was
showing more and more with the anticipation of what was
going to happen. God what were they going to do to me. I
turned to look at my M'Lord and he just turned to look at me
and then his eye glazed over and he was out again. Oh god
how I need him now. My M'Lord, please forgive me for these
feelings I'm having. Please be Ok, Just wake up for me don't
leave me alone. Even if you can't be next to me to hold me,
at least if you are awake I will know you are Ok and are
watching over me.
With that thought there was a sudden slap on my mound. I was
hit by one of the men between my legs. I lifted my head and
looked down and I saw that I was turning red. They heard my
anguish and that seemed to arouse the men at my sides to
start pinching and pulling at my breast harder and faster.
They finally kneeled down so they could be closer. The men
between my knees also knelt down.
As I was keeping an eye on the men between my legs, I heard
this swishing sound, then a loud crack. In the next instance
I felt this piercing stinging feeling on my breast. Oh, God
it hurt my eyes started to water, I let out a scream and
looked at the man beside me and saw in his hand his riding
crop. Before I could really think of what was happening the
swish and crack came again and my other breast started to
burn and sting. Again, I cried out. Still looking at the man
beside me I was a smile spread on his lips and his eyes
traveled down to my womanhood. I laid there, my breasts
burning and then noticed that my womanhood was so wet. Oh my
God, it can't be, I can not be enjoying this!
I turned and look again at M'Lord and saw that He was still
out, I moaned deeply, which was the wrong thing to do, for
the men standing above me thought it was a moan of pleasure.
I again was slapped with the riding crop. The man then
started to slap me between my breast, down to my stomach, to
the top of my hot mound. I cried out at each and every sting
and blow, Arching my back then trying to pull away. Then
with a hard stroke the man slapped at my open womanhood. A
piercing scream came from my lips, water flowing from my
eyes and my hot juices flowing from my womanhood.
NO....NO...this can't be happening. The pain oh God, the
pleasure. I raised my head and the man between my legs
kneeling put his hand on my stinging open womanhood and
started rubbing me. oh my sweet M'Lord, please, god please
wake up!!!!!! I instinctively arched my hips, meeting this
mans hand, feeling nothing now but the pleasure, the pain. I
could do nothing but give in to it, I laid my head back on
the ground. My heat rising, the orgasm I knew was coming
drawing ever closer, My head just a blur of sensual pleasure
and sensations. The man rubbing my open womanhood began to
rub harder, then inserting his fingers inside me, deep, hard
and fast. He then would pull out for a second and let the
man with the crop strike me again. He would then again put
his fingers back inside me, The man with the crop would
again strike my breasts. I screamed, cried, moaned. Not
knowing where the pain ended and the pleasure began.
Fingers invading my womanhood, the crop stinging and burning
my breast, my head swimming, my orgasm near it's peek. With
a loud piercing scream my orgasm let go. My juices flowing
like a river from the depth of me. I came and came and
came......still being invaded by fingers and the crop
pounding at my burning breasts and womanhood.....the crop
hit my woman so hard that my juices were splattered all over
me and the man between my legs. I could hear the men
taunting me, calling me names, Oh god and I felt like
everyone on of those names. And it served only to increase
my orgasm. Oh dear I came again.
Then as suddenly as the men started they stopped. Fingers
were removed, the crop no longer striking me. My breathing
was ragged and short. For a few minute I just lay there,
trying to catch my breath, then my thoughts turned to M'Lord
laying, tied next to me and I glanced his way. To my
surprise he was awake, I was ashamed instantly and my eyes
gave me away to M'Lord. I closed my eyes, thinking that
M'Lord will never have anything more to do with me. I again
opened my eyes to look at him and on his lips I saw a small
smile. I looked at him a little harder, then happened to
glance down to his manhood and to my surprise his shaft was
hard, Oh god, how much did he see. I look back to his face
again and he hoarsely whispered. No worries my wonderful
M'Lady, you will be fine and so will I. I love you deeply!
At that I laid my head back down and closed my eyes. Hoping
against hoe that I would finally be released from the
burning ropes at my wrists and ankles.
I think I must have passed out, For when I opened my eyes
again, there was M'Lord kneeling beside me, removing my
bonds. He stroked my forehead and wiped some of the sweat
away, He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me deeply. I
felt the bonds fall away from my wrists. M'Lord, then
reached for my arms and one by one pulled my wrists to his
lips and lightly brushed on the rope burns I had, then he
laid them to my side. He trailed his hand down my check,
then softly and gently rubbed my tender nipples. Continuing
to brush his hand down my stomach to the top of my
womanhood, he gently laid his hand on my openness, while his
other hand trailed down my leg to the bond at my ankle. He
loosened the bond, I then felt his lips touching my open
womanhood.....oh god so tender, so soft. But I could take no
more and M'Lord knew this. He moved his lips from me, I let
out a soft moan, then felt the bonds fall from my ankles and
again I felt M'Lord's sweet lips kissing at the rope burns.
He then moved back to my head and placed his arms around me
to raise me up so I was sitting. I was weak, could hardly
speak, I smiled at him softly and laid my head on his
shoulder. He held me close to him. We sat there for a bit,
then I began to feel him standing, pulling me with him. I
was not sure I could stand, but I held onto him. My legs
very unsteady under me, but the strength in M'Lord's arms
held me up, We began to walk back to our tent. I glanced
around for the men who assaulted me and saw them standing
off in the distance. I instantly stopped walking, fear and
pleasure again burning a course thru my tired body. M'Lord
pulled me closer to him and whispered into my ear, My sweet
M'Lady, there are no more worries, we are free to leave. I
looked at M'Lord with questioningly eyes, he smiled at me
and started pushing me to walk again. I began to move, still
looking up at him and I smiled softly.
We returned to our tent where I put clothing back on and
then fell exhausted onto our bedding. I felt M'Lord laying
down next to me. He softly whispered to me "M'Lady you are
my life and love. I love you with all my heart." I whispered
softly back to him. "As you are to me M'Lord. I love you."
Then we both fell asleep.
awhhh but will this sleep be dreamless due to the exhaustion
of M'Lady???? Nope don't think so
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