Snow Bound 06

Polly was forced to sit with her feet and ankles spread.

Evelyn grasped the rope, and pulled enough down so that the hemp would go through the eyes in the spreader bar. She fed the rope through the metal hoops in the bar, and then tied a good knot on the rope.

Remembering her place, Polly once again watched her mistress.

Evelyn noticed that Polly was once again watching her. "Polly," she snapped. "Your instructions were to watch me as we have sex. This is meant to be punishment, not sex. You will lower your gaze immediately."

The girl quickly lowered her gaze. She stared at the spreader bar, not daring to look up. She knew Mistress was punishing her, but in Polly's mind this was sex. She had masturbated countless times while imagining she was tied up and being used by a sexy Dominatrix. Even though the idea of being strung up by her feet, and whipped with a bullwhip was terrifying to the young submissive; to Polly this was the most powerful kind of sex she would ever experience. She had never felt this terrified, or sexually stimulated in her life.

Evelyn reached into the bag and withdrew a collar.

The collar was wide and thick. It was tan and made of rawhide like the whip.

Polly immediately lifted her chin so that her mistress could collar her. She knew from the magazines, what the collar represented.

It was a symbol to all Dominants that Polly was taken.

Polly belonged to Mistress.

No one else, not even Miss Lola, could touch Polly without Mistress' permission.

After securing the collar around her lover's neck, Evelyn grasped Polly's shoulders, and then eased her back onto the floor.

The metal cuffs dug into Polly's sore bottom. Her arms were pinned to the floor by her own weight. This was not a comfortable position. Comfort was something she didn't want or need at the moment.

"Your punishment will be begin; now," Evelyn stated.

Polly swallowed hard as her Mistress stood. The time to take her whipping was at hand. There would be no turning back.

The sex shop

Lola gasped for air as the dildo slammed into her cunt for what had to be the ten thousandth time. Her cunt was on fire. Her body was tingling from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. She pushed against the sides of the box that held her, but her arms were as weak as her legs.

The machine had switched to high speed a few minutes earlier.

But to Lola it seemed like the machine had been slamming her cervix for a lifetime. She began to fear that the dildo's tip might penetrate her cervix and enter her womb.

If that happened, she would be in serious trouble.

A woman's cervix wasn't designed to open like that. Other than a doctor opening a woman's womb, the only way a cervix is supposed to open is if a baby's head pushes it open from the inside.

The dildo slammed repeatedly against the entrance to Lola's womb.

Lola felt her body tightening up as yet another orgasm threatened to erupt. She was going to cum again.

'How many times have I cum?' She silently asked herself yet again. She had no idea how many times the infernal machine had ripped orgasms from her.

Lola stiffened as her cunt muscles clamped down on the dildo. She screamed into the gag. She placed the balls of her feet against the base of the machine and shoved hard. Even though Lola was exhausted, she somehow managed to push the sex machine away.

The dildo slid from between her pussy lips. However she had only managed to push it far enough away to keep it from penetrating her used cunt. With each inward thrust the tip of the dildo struck Lola's pussy lips and clit.

"Fwuck," the boxed up woman cried as the dildo repeatedly tormented her labia and clit. She shook as her orgasm continued to tear at every fiber in her being. Lola's night was far from over. Even though her body was no longer being penetrated by the phallus, her cunt lips and clit were being abused. "Evewyn," she screamed into the gag.

The house

Evelyn stood over her submissive for some time. She gazed at the young beauty's face, and watched a wide range of emotions course through the girl. She saw the fear mixed with hunger in Polly's eyes. Her cunt tingled with excitement.

Polly didn't dare look up at her Mistress, even though she knew her lover was watching her. She could barely breathe as she lay on the floor.

The metal cuffs were digging into her tender butt cheeks.

The pain served as an aphrodisiac to the helpless young woman.

Evelyn finally turned and strode to the hoop that was mounted in the wall.

Polly held her breath as Mistress moved away. She was about to be hoisted into the air, upside down, with her legs spread apart. Although she had fantasized about this numerous times, the reality of what was about to happen overwhelmed the young submissive.

Mistress intended to punish her properly for her misbehavior.

She would receive the discipline she deserved. Polly trembled with both joy and terror.

Evelyn began hoisting her submissive into the air.

Polly's feet left the floor, followed by her legs. Her lower half was lifted into the air until only her torso was touching the floor.

The cuffs continued to dig into her shapely bottom.

Although Polly's heart was pounding with fear, she remained silent. Her torso suddenly left the floor, leaving only the back of her head, neck, and shoulders resting on the hard wood. She felt relief as her cuffed wrists fell away from the welts on her bottom.

Evelyn hoisted her submissive higher until Polly completely left the floor.

Polly's entire weight was being held up by her small ankles.

Evelyn continued to raise the young woman upward until the top of her head was nearly two feet above the floor.

Polly's legs were spread wide by the metal bar. The hanging woman's body slowly turned in midair until she faced the big bay window. The ball gagged submissive was totally helpless.

Evelyn expertly tied the rope off.

A truck passed the house as Polly hung there by her ankles. The pickup's left headlight pointed skyward.

Polly's pretty face was visible for anyone to see if they cared to look. She moaned into the gag as she watched the pickup pass the window. She knew of only one man who drove a truck with a headlight that pointed skyward.

The pickup belonged to Lucas Sparks. He owned pasture land about five miles past Evelyn's ranch. He kept a few hundred head of cattle on the land.

Of all the ranchers that Passed by Evelyn's home, Lucas was the one man Polly didn't want to see her like this.

Lucas Sparks was the biggest gossip in the county.

The young submissive knew that if Lucas had seen her hanging there, he would blab it all over the county. She had no way of knowing if he'd seen her hanging there.

Lucas, of all people would know it was her hanging from the center beam. His house was just down the road from her Daddy's ranch. He had watched her grow up over the years.

Even with the ball gag stuffed in her mouth, Polly knew the rancher would recognize her in an instant.

Polly desperately hoped that Lucas hadn't bothered to look at the window as he drove by. She felt deep shame, as well as a powerful thrill at the thought of being humiliated like this.

Evelyn watched the hanging young woman for a few minutes. She had seen Lucas' truck pass. She also heard her submissive moan in shame as he drove by. A surge of excitement flowed through her veins as she observed her new lover. Her cunt throbbed with excitement. "Do you think Lucas saw you?" She asked, her voice filled with lust.

Polly whimpered into the gag. A tear ran out of the corner of her left eye. It rolled down her forehead and into her long, brown hair.

"If you hadn't disobeyed me you wouldn't be hanging in the window like a side of beef for Lucas Sparks to gawk at." Evelyn strode to her whip and picked it up. She uncoiled the weapon and snapped it across the room.

Polly involuntarily jerked at the crack of the whip. Thoughts of Lucas Sparks instantly disappeared from the young woman's mind.

Evelyn coiled the whip. She slowly walked completely around the hanging woman several times, looking her over.

Polly could hear Mistress' boots striking the floor with each step. She felt more helpless and vulnerable than she has ever felt in her life.

Even her controlling father had never made her feel this out of control.

Evelyn stopped in front of Polly's hanging form. The lovely rancher took in the sight of the girl's freshly shaved cunt. Evelyn wanted to shove her face between the girl's spread legs, and lap at her young cunt. Instead, she rubbed the whip across the dangling woman's pussy lips.

Polly bit down hard on the gag. Her jaws were aching from wearing the gag for such a long time.

"Are you going to obey me from now on?"

Polly nodded yes. She began to hope that perhaps Mistress would show her a small amount of leniency. But the pretty submissive knew that if Mistress did show her leniency, it would be a sign of weakness.

Mistress definitely wasn't a weak woman. She was a woman who commanded respect. She was a woman who expected her submissive to know her place.

And on this night, Polly would learn her place.

There would be times when Mistress could be generous, and give her an occasional free pass for small mistakes. But to do so right from the start would be setting a bad example.

Polly knew she needed to be taught a lesson.

That lesson would come with painful welts on her tender flesh.

Evelyn grazed the girl's pussy lips with the whip for a second time, causing Polly to squirm. "Are you prepared to accept your punishment?"

Tears began flowing freely down the girl's forehead and into her hair. Was she prepared to accept her punishment? The thought of being struck 25 times by the potentially lethal weapon both terrified and excited Polly. She slowly nodded in resignation.

Evelyn laid the coiled whip between Polly's spread legs.

The strung up woman could feel the cruel leather draping over her pussy, and ass cheeks. She held as still as she possibly could.

Mistress might become more upset if the whip were to fall.

Evelyn then began moving around the room, turning off all the unnecessary lights. Soon the room was much dimmer.

Polly felt relieved that she wouldn't be as visible to the passing traffic. Although her body was clearly visible from behind, her face wouldn't be recognizable from the highway.

Evelyn stood directly behind Polly. She removed her clothes as she watched her new pet. She then put her boots back on.

Polly stiffened when she heard her Mistress stomp her feet back into the boots.

Evelyn had noticed the effect her boot steps had on the girl earlier. The sound of her thudding boots had made Polly feel both uneasy and excited.

Brandy had shown the same fear and excitement when she was being punished, or during their practice sessions. The hanging girl would visibly shudder whenever Evelyn walked on the hardwood floor.

Evelyn approached her target. She grasped the whip and jerked it from Polly's crotch.

The girl whimpered in fear. The blood that was flowing to her head began to make the young submissive feel light headed.

The raven haired rancher eased her arm between Polly's spread legs. She dropped the whip onto the floor so the girl could see it. She then ran her fingers over the young woman's mound.

Polly visibly trembled as her Mistress inspected her shaved cunt.

"You did a very good job of shaving. I don't feel any stubble."

Polly's heart was filled with joy. She had pleased Mistress.

Evelyn decided to reward her submissive for doing such a good job.

The girl's punishment would be that much sweeter if her sexual stimulation was increased before receiving her whipping.

She grasped Polly's hips. Her thumbs pressed against the welts on the upside down woman's bottom.

Polly squealed in surprise and pain.

Evelyn then leaned over and began to lick the woman's labia. She could taste Polly's excitement as her tongue swept through the folds of the girl's pussy lips. She watched her lover's upside down face as she licked Polly's sweet pussy.

The upside down girl audibly gasped. She tugged against the cuffs that held her arms behind her back.

Evelyn drove her tongue deep into the girl's newly deflowered cunt. She could taste a small hint of blood.

Polly moaned lustfully as her Mistress devoured her pussy. Polly felt pain from Mistress' thumbs pressing against the welts on her bottom; as well as pleasure from the tongue that was burrowing into her cunt. The combination of sensations sent Polly into a frenzy.

Evelyn could feel the hips and buttocks of her submissive lover trembling against her calloused hands. She withdrew her tongue from Polly's cunt, then shoved it back in again.

Polly groaned as she shook from the erotic pleasure she was receiving.

Evelyn began to repeatedly plunge her tongue into the woman's cunt.

Polly whimpered, and cried into the large ball gag as her Mistress tormented her newly shaved pussy. Her trembling increased with each inward plunge of Mistress' tongue. All thoughts of the whipping she would soon receive disappeared. The young submissive experienced true sexual ecstasy for the first time in her young life.

Evelyn lapped at the juices that squirted from her lover's stimulated cunt. The taste of Polly's fluids was sweet, yet tangy to the Dominatrix.

Polly began to jerk from side to side as Mistress tortured her cunt with her expert tongue. She mewed and whimpered into the ball gag. The pretty brunette was rapidly approaching a powerful orgasm. Her vaginal walls tried to clamp down on Mistress' tongue. Her breathing became ragged. The hanging girl was seconds away from cumming.

Sensing that Polly was about to cum, Evelyn quickly withdrew her tongue, and released her grasp on the young woman's hips and buttocks.

Polly's protest was audible.

"No my pet, you don't get to cum." Evelyn's voice was raspy. Yet she somehow managed to add the ring of authority to her tone as she spoke. "Orgasms are for obedient bottoms. You have been disobedient. You disobeyed me when I told you not to take your eyes off me when we have sex. Therefore, you are not allowed to cum until you've been properly punished."

Once again the tears flowed freely down Polly's forehead and into her hair. She would not be allowed to cum until Mistress was satisfied she had been punished properly.

Evelyn stepped around her lover, and squatted before her. She picked up the whip, before leveling her gaze on Polly's upside down face. "Polly, if you cum during your whipping, I will add ten more lashes to your punishment. Is that clear?"

Polly's eyes grew wide with shock. A whimper of fear escaped her ball gagged lips.

Ten additional lashes would mean ten more chances of an accident occurring.

The upside down woman fearfully nodded her understanding.

Evelyn flicked the coiled whip across Polly's sensitive nipples.

Polly whimpered as the coiled weapon scraped her inflamed nipples.

Evelyn then stood. She started to walk around Polly when she got a devious idea. She dropped the whip back onto the floor.

Fear filled the young woman's mind as she stared at the whip. She didn't know what her mistress intended to do to her.

Stepping behind Polly, she removed the ball gag and dropped it on the floor.

She then walked back around to face her upside down submissive and spread her legs wide.

Although she was terrified, Polly couldn't help but gaze at Mistress' long, sexy legs.

The lovely rancher then bent over and grasped the back of Polly's head. She then lifted Polly's head, and shoulders, and then shoved the girl's face between her spread legs.

Polly's nose slid between her lover's pussy lips. She could smell her Mistress' pussy juice.

Evelyn rubbed her cunt back and forth across Polly's nose and lips.

Soon, Polly's nostrils were filled to overflowing with the scent of Mistress' vaginal fluids.

"Lick my pussy," Evelyn commanded as she shoved Polly's lips against her cunt.

The upside down submissive immediately shoved her tongue into her Mistress' cunt. She lapped at her lover's cunt like a cat lapping up milk.

Evelyn groaned as her hanging lover tormented her cunt. "Yes," she moaned huskily. "Make your Mistress cum. Lick my pussy until I cover your face with my juices."

Polly enthusiastically lapped at her lover's cunt. She flicked Evelyn's clit, making the dominatrix moan with pleasure. She repeatedly shoved her tongue into her mistress' cunt.

Evelyn trembled as her young lover devoured her cunt. Her juices ran into and across Polly's mouth. Much of her juices ran down the young girl's cheeks and dropped onto the hardwood floor. Some of the rancher's juices dripped onto the ball gag that lay on the floor below the young woman's head and body.

Polly sucked at her mistress' cunt, bringing her lover to new sexual heights.

As her need to cum became stronger, Evelyn yanked on Polly's hair with her other hand. "Yes, she moaned huskily. Make your Mistress cum."

Encouraged by Mistress' words, Polly shoved her tongue as deep into the woman's pussy as she could. She sucked Mistress' juices out of her cunt. She drank as much as she could.

Evelyn trembled with lust as the hanging girl worked to please her.

It didn't take Polly long to bring Evelyn to orgasmic bliss.

The sexy rancher screeched as her body began to shake. She pushed hard on the back of her lover's head as more of her vaginal juices ran into the girl's mouth, and down her cheeks onto the floor.

The pretty submissive grunted as her Mistress forced her face harder against her cunt. Polly was making Mistress cum. Her mouth was being filled with Mistress' orgasmic juices. Polly sucked as much of her lover's cum into her mouth and throat as she could.

Evelyn held onto Polly's head and hair until her orgasm gradually subsided. She then released the woman, letting her head drop to its original upside down position.

The leather cuffs jerk violently against Polly's slender ankles as her head dropped back.

Evelyn stepped behind Polly. She knelt and grabbed the ball gag and shoved the ball between the woman's teeth, and tied it in place. "You pleased Mistress very much," she cooed as she gagged her young lover. It makes me wish I could show leniency to you. But if I did that, you wouldn't learn your lesson, would you?"

Polly trembled with fear. She wasn't going to be let off with a warning. Her eyes locked onto the whip that lay on the floor.

The sex shop

Lola felt the tip of the rubber phallus tapping her clit and cunt lips with each inward thrust. She had managed to move the machine a fraction of an inch to keep it from striking her body as hard, but she couldn't move it any farther.

The dildo kept tapping her loins ever so gently with each forward thrust. The tapping wasn't enough to cause her to cum. Unfortunately it was strong enough to keep her sexually stimulated. But without the release of an orgasm the frustration of her excitement began to grow. The inability to cum was sheer torture to Lola. She began to wish she'd left the dildo inside her. At least she could have orgasms, instead of feeling frustrated and horny.

The trapped woman knew she had fucked up by moving the machine. Now she would have to lie there, feeling sexually frustrated; waiting for Toy to arrive so he could fuck her until she came. The problem is, she had no idea how much longer her wait would be.

The house

Evelyn stood behind her hanging submissive for some time. She gazed at the red welts on her lover's buttocks.

The girl's body would soon be red with welts.

The thought of whipping her pretty submissive made Evelyn's body shake with excitement.

Polly hung there, not knowing why her Mistress hadn't started. Her need to get her punishment over with grew with each passing moment. Her newly deflowered cunt throbbed with anticipation.