Girls' Dogsbody

I got a job in an office when I was eighteen
My colleagues - all women - could be quite mean
They regarded me as their dogsbody
And would punish me if my work was shoddy

One day I made a big mistake
Answering back was my crime
"You've asked for it now," said Kate,
"We'll damn well make you toe the line"

When the lunch-break came round
They made me go with them into town
When we arrived at the Market Square
They forced me to the ground

They proceeded to give me the bumps
Dumping my arse on the cobbles eighteen times
They were enjoying my chastisement
Laughing at my predicament

A crowd of women had gathered
And they were shouting encouragement
"Throw him higher in the air," yelled one
"Really bruise his cute little bum"

My backside was taking a hell of a hammering
They were giving it a real battering
I began to yelp and howl
Each time my arse hit the ground

The final one was the worst
The girls sent me soaring skyward
To come crashing back down
Much to the amusement of the crowd

But my female colleagues didn't release me
The pinned me down, taunting and teasing me
"Let's get him naked," said one of them
"And see how the little sod takes it"

I struggled in vain as they stripped me
And finally off came my underpants
Some of the onlookers clapped and cheered
While other spectators booed and jeered

Kate delved into her handbag
And produced a woman's razor
"I'm going to scrape off his pubic hair
"I'm going to dry-shave him bare"

She got to work on my groin
And was obviously enjoying it
They were all getting great satisfaction
From my public humiliation

When Kate had done her worst
She inspected her handiwork
Tugging my dick up and down
So she could get a good look-round

"Not a single hair left," she said
"And I've turned his tackle red"
Despite my situation
I realised I was getting an erection

Kate, who still had my cock in her hand
Smiled down at me and stroked my penis
I pleaded with her: "Please don't do this"
She paid no heed as I squirmed on the ground

She slowly tightened her grip
Her other hand caressing my hip
"Do him, Kate," said one of the others
"And make him say your name when he cums"

"I'll do it," Kate replied, laughing
"But not here in the street
I'm really tempted
But I might get arrested"

"Look," said another girl
"He's already going limp
"He can't keep it up
"He's nothing but a wimp"

"I'm not so sure," said Kate
"He just needs a little incentive
"Let's take him back to the office
And stripe his bruised arse"

Quickly - and roughly - they dressed me
Then frog-marched me back to work
They took me to a storage shed
And Kate said: "This is going to hurt!"

Once again they stripped me
And on the floor I went
Kate stood in front of me
As she unbuckled her leather belt

"I'm going to whip your arse
Your back and your legs," she said
"The flogging will continue without remission
Until we achieve your total submission

"You'd better understand your fate
You will be lashed mercilessly
The only way to escape
Is for you to masturbate, ejaculate"

After the first few strokes
I knew the girls had won
I couldn't take much more pain
On my battered bum

It was futile to beg them to stop
So I began yanking on my cock
When the flogging count reached twenty-four
My spunk spurted onto the floor

Kate signalled for the whipping to halt
"He's played his part," she said
"He's been a good sport"
I was still on all fours, breathing hard

She pushed my head down onto the floor
And ordered me to lick up the semen
Standing over me, belt in hand
She added: "And you have to swallow it all"

As I lapped up my spunk, Kate tapped my rump
"You've had enough for today," she said sweetly
"But there is just one thing
For which you'll later have to pay"

When my semen I was spraying
Her name I should have been saying
And, to my horror, Kate added
"We'll do it all over again tomorrow"