1. Contract For Cruelty


    Date: 8/5/2024, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: KevinQuinn 

    ... took place in a public area. My genitals were covered, but my ankles were held a couple of feet apart by a spreader bar, so my ass and thighs were fully accessible for groping and more.

Another new experience. My head swam.

As Zoe drew near, I could make out the mix of emotions on her face:

Lust.

Wickedness.

Amusement.

God, she was mesmerizing.

Her eyes slowly scanned every inch of the body she was about to assault. I must have looked good; my tan is overall, my body fit and hard. The servants had oiled me up for the visual factor. Somewhere a video camera was capturing this session for my future viewing pleasure.

Zoe reached out and touched my chest.

That's all it took. I couldn't help it.

My body broke out in a massive sweat.

I hoped Mistress Zoe wouldn't see it, but she couldn't help but see and feel the perspiration and smell the stink, evidence of my fear.

I thought she would be repulsed, but the knowing grin, the quiet chuckle, told me everything I needed to know about the terrifying next few minutes.

She paused to see if I would grunt out my safe-word code behind my gag: three grunts, followed by one.

I stayed strong. Other than a groan, I remained ...
    ... silent.

Without saying a word, she circled around me, lightly touching my body here and there, inspecting my flesh close-up. My skin was unmarked, but that would soon change.

I had been told that she would expertly cover my entire body, except for head and my crotch, with stripes and redness. It wouldn't be permanent, but I was cautioned not to patronize any public beaches or gyms for a few days, lest I be forced to answer some difficult questions.

The hallway flared out enough in this section that she would be able to swing her tool of torture without restrictions.

She stopped behind me and paused. With what I assumed was the butt of the whip-handle. Zoe rubbed my exposed, oiled-up anus. A promise of things to come for my (nearly) virginal asshole.

Then, I heard the woman step back and take a couple of deep breaths to compose herself.

I would not see the first stroke coming.

Tears welled up in my eyes as my body tensed into a solid plank of flesh. My intensive erection pressed hard into the padding around it, causing some pain, but it was minuscule in comparison to the frightening amount that I was about to experience.

I had contracted for cruelty, and I was about to get my money's worth.
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