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Spur Of The Moment

For those who like to spur and for those who need to be spurred.

"He just wanted to be whipped again, to be tortured to that gorgeous beaty, no matter how painful that would be. His pain transformed to the pleasure - he just had that fantasy of being whipped to death by her, repeating again and again, making him more and more aroused. He had a picture of her with all kinds of whips, available in the store - first, he had her whip him with a riding crop. Then, he was beaten by longer and longer riding crops, each of them having a different tip. Then, she took one whip after another and tried the whips on him. He turned his back and saw her carrying a long whip. Wherever he would hide, the whip would reach him. She took one whip after another. He turned back and saw her on the horse. She was totally naked, except her riding boots with spurs. She had a really thick whip in her hand, a bull whip! He started to run, but she would catch him and whip him each time. His heart beat became faster, he was more excited. He turned his head and she was right beside him. She took her boot away and she kicked his chin."

"It wasn’t John, it wasn’t her frustration with her life, it was the bees. She hadn’t found the hidden nest and now, everywhere she turned, was a bee. They seemed to meander aimlessly around the kitchen, not logically sticking to food. She would open the cabinet under the sink for Comet and there was a bee. She’d open a box of cereal and out would fly a bee like a small toy surprise. Once she even opened the fridge and there was a bee, drunkenly crisscrossing the lid on the butter."

Title image from Namio

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  • 145
  • Losers
  • Sep 11, 2003
  • English

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