Chapter Thirty-Nine
“So this is how you choose to visit me... whipped and fanny f****d?”
Nurse Traite inquires, her soothing voice bringing comparative calm, noting 128 remains quaking from her ordeal. Bent over, tummy to the smooth horizontal plank of a sodomy stanchion, 128’s hobbling chain was released and her ankles quickly and easily clipped to the bottom of the supporting posts, spreading her most openly. Member Gladys took great glee in controlling the end of her leash, tugging to squeeze the clamps... labia and c******l hood... assuring quick and humble compliance. Meanwhile member John, pleased to find 128’s anus well lubricated, applied the sjambok, bringing forth howls of agony. Two strokes, right cheek and left.
‘I like a nice warm bottom when butt f*****g,’ he insouciantly
