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Caught and Nailed

Part 7

Caught and Nailed-7
Leones [billflyons@webtv.net]


Meg used the leash to guide Lisa to middle of the room, then made her kneel. The
three men each sat in a large, deep cushioned chair surrounding the conquered
blonde.

Meg stood triumphantly over the shamed beauty, holding the very same whip that
had earlier mutilated her deriere. The older woman placed the tip under Lisa's
chin and the young girl raised her shamefully bowed head like a docile slave.

"Am I correct Lisa, that you have whored yourself with all of the men that are
present?"

"Yes Ms. Claybourne, I have fucked all of them."

Meg was revelling in the power, having total and complete control over her
husband's bitch.

"Now listen up very carefully Lisa, I know that all of these fine specimens of
manhood must have rocked your boat but I want you to name the one that gave you
the very best fuck." "Pick wisely, for the one you choose will get to bed you
down tonight."

The young blonde lost it.

"No, you can't, I won't, not with my ass in this condition, it will kill me."

The wronged wife shook her head.

" This will not be tolerated, no outbursts or refusals allowed."

In short order, Lisa was on the plush carpet, held flat on her stomach, Martin
had her upper torso and Lenny held her by the ankles. The whip made a terrifying
sound as it ripped into the tender flesh at the back of Lisa's thighs, just
below the pouting overhang of her protruding buttocks. The pure shock took her
breath away, not allowing her to even scream, but scream she did when the second
stroke made contact with her seared flesh. It started out as a deafening shrill
and then was reduced to a low gurgling, animal-like sound before she could
finally speak.

"Meg, please no more, I beg of you, I want to pick out the man who fucked me
best, I want him to bed me down, I want to make him happy."

Lisa was at Meg's bare feet, on her knees, her head pressed tight against the
carpet. It appeared that the young girl had the urge to kiss Meg's feet, to pay
homage to her lover's wife, the woman who had broken her but she did not.



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