Then he grabbed me by my hair and threw me face down on the table. 'WHACK' The belt lashed my buttocks. I tried to get up but he pushed me back down. ...nother lash followed by another. "Stop, please. I beg you." Three more lashes rained down on my now sore buttocks. "No more, no more. I'll do it." He lashed my buttocks again and again. "What are you." he asked. "I'm Pauline and I'm a slut." I cried. Another lash. "Now get down and suck the cum out of my cock you stupid cunt."I sank to my knees. She’ll be waiting for me at the airport. And in the meantime I’ll be flying prescription airlines. Just wake my ass up so I can change planes in Denver or DFW or where ever the fuck it is, and before I know it I’ll be in Tucson Arizona, dry heat and all. There’s just one catch. These pills the doc. gave me can give some people some crazy fucked up nightmares. But hell, if you spent your life worrying about every rare thing that might happen to you, you may as well just drop dead right now. So. I heard somebody say, "Damn, he looks like a bloody bear."The chairman, the one who had made the bet with me, handed me a pole about eight feet long, a staff, maybe thick as my wrist, and my opponent produced a similar weapon from somewhere that looked like it had seen some use. The crowd backed off to give us a circle about twenty-five feet across.We fenced a bit and then he swung at me, and I blocked his blow, feeling the shock of that down to my toes. He had powerful arms and a strong back. Somehow she had always liked that type of boy rather than the brash macho thugs that the center usually had to deal with. Another fact which had not escaped her notice was the well endowed size of the boy's penis. She had examined him carefully as he had writhed upon the floor with the sudden agony of her cattle prod. Of course, the staff at the centre had all been carefully chosen. It had been determined that the all punishment center staff was to be female. It had been a policy from the.