The Fuck Slave III

Arching my back in a futile effort to ease the biting sting of the lashes that thwacked into the middle of my back, I heard the Governess’s voice. …”Harder!” From that I knew she wasn’t the one who was wielding the whip.

At least I was finally lifted from the thick grass that I’d been bound down to for so long, Facetiously, I thought my back had turned green by now. At least it was in a shaded area that guarded my bare body from the hot sun.

At this moment my hands were bound together straight over my head to a strong tree branch, with my legs spread about three feet wide and anchored to the ground.

The next lash struck my left butt cheek and was indeed delivered with more force. The next one hit my upper chest, then my right thigh, then the middle of my back again. My reaction to each mirrored the initial one.

“This is what happens, Morgan, when a u/f occurs!” The leader admonished. “Those were two darn good fucks, but then you went and screwed it up,” she said with a chuckle.

The whip mistress continued the seething assault on my body until I was literally hanging by my wrists. The stripes reached every part of my body except the bottoms of my feet and my genitals.

Despite this I felt a soft hand on my cock, and I heard a voice I hadn’t recognized. “How is this slave going to fuck me with this piece of shit!?”

“Oh that’s right,” I heard the leader say. “You want the next fuck, don’t you?”

“Yeah, but he needs to do better than this. Where’s this great white cock?”

The Governess laughed. “His dick doesn’t like his master getting a whipping.”

“But it was his dick’s fault,” the other woman replied with a howling guffaw.

“So what do you think should happen?”

“Let’s get this dick hard!”

Soft fingers kneaded my cock from my balls to the head, then circled the sensitive area, which naturally caused a predictable reaction.

“Here it comes!” the other woman cheered. “This is more like it.”

“Alright you slut, you got your big dick,” the leader boasted. “So what are you going to do about it?”

Then there was silence. Hands were removed from my fully-extended cock and I frowned behind the blindfold. Something ominous was about to happen I feared. My fears were turned into reality when I felt the lashes strike the top of my cock. The intense pain shot through me as I threw my head back. The painful wail that was forced from my lips filled the area.

If it hadn’t been for the ropes I assuredly would’ve collapsed to the ground.

Then one of the ladies held my head up by my hair. “Let this be a lesson for you Morgan!…Never again will you cum before the female!”

Then I heard another female say, “This has gotten my pussy so wet!”…”Me too,” another one said…”Me three,” another agreed.

The leader then said, “Let’s leave our fuck-slave here and find our other slaves. We can put them to good use.”