And then --- with little or no warning --- HER "UNUSUAL" FLOGGING BEGAN! A swishing sound, a blinding field of pain on her outer right leg and then inner right thigh.And then --- with little or no warning --- HER "UNUSUAL" FLOGGING BEGAN! A swishing sound, a blinding field of pain on her outer right leg and then inner right thigh. A quick, slippery tugging retreat of the pain inflicting rawhide back out from inside her thigh and across her outer leg as the rotating, gimbaled ring freed her, very painfully, from those rawhide lashes. Another full rota- tion, and another and no repeat. And then a blinding, searing pain around her waist and the same mind bending oily, rasping, rubbing retreat. As she came around toward her small, rubber encased, sexy, female tormentor, the bitch was staring out at Linda's hair cover crotch --- and then the ring rotated three hundred and sixty degrees and Linda saw the little bitch drawing back the whip so that the multiple lashes were dragging backward along the floor to the bitch's side --- and another three hundred and sixty degrees of rotation and Linda saw, ever so plainly, the backward cocked whip, as Linda waited and shuddered in fearful anticipation of what would come next. Another complete rotation and --- NOTHING HAPPENED --- ANOTHER --- AND ANOTHER! STILL NOTHING! And, as Linda started to relax and her body rotated a half turn away from the whip wielding, obscenely dressed, small breasted slim woman --- BITCH MISTRESS! --- the plain ended thongs of the oily whip appeared magically and terrifyingly before Linda's disbelieving and horrified eyes, out of NOWHERE, sticking out in front of and between Linda's hugely spread legs and then slashed and curled swiftly upward from below across her underbelly to spread across her shuddering stomach muscles --- and Linda's split open and spread wide sex exploded in a wild burst of pure unadulterated PAIN --- which screamed upward, following the oily lashes across her underbelly and stomach --- and before the original pain had even peaked, the sawing terror of the receding thongs cut her pussy --- "NO, NOT HER PUSSY! --- HER SEX!!! --- HER SEX! --- HER SEX! --- HER S-E-X!!!" her horrified mind cor- rected --- down the very middle of a woman's most sensitive and tender "valley" and most private "parts" the thongs slid --- as the they bunched and rolled together and zipped through her stretched open sex valley, tormenting the outer lips of her sex, her steaming, vibrating, clitoris --- (which seemed --- NOW --- like a giant, very exposed cock, protruding vulnerably from her body) --- and rubbed the mouth of her vagina and her anal opening absolutely raw --- as if there were no skin or membrane over any of them. |