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::Drinks Jager:: Quiet today. Quiet yesterday. Quieter tomorrow. ::Pours another Jager::
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That's an answer to any question, ever.
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Have you stopped pretending you don't read my posts then?
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Wild Pegasus knocked on his beloved Leena's door. As he knocked, his Bad Thing grew stiff against the cruel metal case that Leena insisted that he wear to lock the Bad Thing between his legs when he was not with her. Leena is very strict with me, he thought. Even though I'm over twenty-one now, she doesn't want me corrupted by nasty young women. And they could play with my bad, nasty thing, because I'm weak. "Evil Sluts are not for my boy, and they will never touch his Bad Thing." is Leena's philosophy, and if Wild Pegasus argued he could get a enema to keep his temper straight. Wild Pegasus was still HER little boy. "A little sissy boy, maybe, but mine." She was wont to tell Wild Pegasus. "Come in, darling, Leena's precious voice floated out from behind the door, and Wild Pegasus came in, carrying his valuable package. "Sweet child, how are you, I've missed you this afternoon." Wild Pegasus's Leena turned to smile at him, and Wild Pegasus could see her golden locks tied into the stern bun at the back of her head, Leena's heavy breasts pushing through the thin dressing gown. Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing trembled in its cruel prison again. "Leena had to polish all her finger and toenails tonight without her baby boy's help, and that made your Leena so sad." Wild Pegasus hung his head in shame, but Leena was forgiving. This was good, because Leena often made the punishment fit the crime, and she might have put nail polish on Wild Pegasus's nails and then made him walk by the men playing stickball in the park...Leena could be nasty at times! "How is my little man." Wild Pegasus shuffled to his Leena in the tight navy short pants and high socks she made him wear around the house and his beloved Leena pulled him to her scented neck and gave him a deep hug, the embrace pulling his face into her considederable cleavage, and his eyes were dazzled seeing the high breasts up close. Oh, his Bad Thing was getting swollen, pushing against the metal of the evil case also known as a Chastity Tube. Leena felt that this kept Wild Pegasus from having impure thoughts and nasty wet dreams...but it was quite painful for poor Wild Pegasus, both at home, and when he was out among the pretty girls, secretaries in his office, college girls on the bus (For Leena would never let Wild Pegasus do anything so masculine as drive a car) Whenever the pretty girls flirted with Wild Pegasus, he would flinch in pain, because his Bad Thing would attempt, futilely, to expand against the nasty Chastity Tube...Once a girl had kissed Wild Pegasus on the cheek, and he had nearly keeled over! Wild Pegasus breathed deeply, but felt terribly guilty...he forgot himself and kissed Mommie's cleavage! Her breast was so soft to his lips. Wild Pegasus so wanted to touch his Bad Thing now.Mommie waited a moment or so while Wild Pegasus kissed her breast again and again. SLAP! Shame on you, you bad boy!!" Mommie took Wild Pegasus's scalp in her hand and pulled it away from her breasts. "You are a filthy, disgusting boy." Shame came over Wild Pegasus's face, and torrents of tears ran down his crimson face. "I-I'm sorry, Mommie." Mommie looked very disappointed, and her black eyes snapped as she stared at her perverted son. "What a bad boy you are! What a disappointment you would be to your late father." Wild Pegasus's lower lip trembled, but he forced his head up, and he tried hard not to look into Leena's chest any more. This was difficult, as Leena was toying with her diamond pendant, a present from Wild Pegasus for her birthday. Her long nails, which had tormented his Bad Thing earlier when she'd given him a bath were quite alluring against her full cleavage. "With your bad lustful attitude, I don't know how I can allow you to brush my hair." Leena said angrily. "I may just have to keep it in its bun tonight." Wild Pegasus's tears began falling freely again...this was their night! The one night when Leena took her hair out of its cruel bun, and he got to brush it. "But look, Leena, I had your brush re-furbished" Wild Pegasus said, pulling the Ivory Ladie's Hairbrush that she'd inherited from her own mother out. "I had the old bristles that were loose replaced with new nylon bristles. They stitched in fresh filaments, and the wooden insert that the brush was filled in was warped after all these years, and deteroirating, and the workman forged a new insert for your brush. Please, Leena, can I brush your hair, darling?" Finally Leena's stern look disappeared, and she smiled at her hopeful son. "I am so proud of my boy, what a nice thing to do for your grandmother's antique hairbrush." she said. "I'm going to give you your treat, tongiht, darling." With that, Leena pulled the comb out of the back of her hair, releasing the long golden tendrils around her shoulders. Bending over as she did it, Wild Pegasus got to see her lovely chest again, and he bent over to look more closely. Leena seemed not to notice Wild Pegasus's staring as she pulled the hair completely out of the bun. Wild Pegasus was absolutely obsessed with the twin images of Leena's hair, dropping on her shoulders like a golden waterfall, and the tumbling of her full breasts as she bent over. Had Wild Pegasus seen a flash of nipple? He wondered. Wild Pegasus was so mesmerized. But, all of a sudden, Leena looked up, and there was her boy again, staring into her chest. SLAP! Wild Pegasus's head bounced against his shoulders as Leena's long burgundy nails raked his face. "You are a filthy little pervert. What would your dear father say?" Leena said with gritted teeth. "I've a good mind to deny you your treat tonight." Despite the pain to Wild Pegasus's jaw, his Bad Thing was even harder, pushing against the little case as Wild Pegasus gasped. Leena had ordered him a very narrow little case, and it didn't permit swellings in Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing. "If you keep your mind on the Bible, and on heavenly things...and take a few cold showers a day, your Bad Thing won't hurt at all." Leena would say. But his Bad Thing was now making his entire hips tremble, and Wild Pegasus inadvertently touched himself. "So that's it!" Leena snarled. "It's your Bad Thing that's getting you into all this trouble." Suddenly Leena's tone softened. "But darling, if it hurts, here's the key, unlock it, and promise me you'll think of Godly things and not sick ones...remember, keep custody of your eyes, and don't focus them on things you shouldn't darling." Wild Pegasus was always puzzled by the way Leena's moods changed, but he was quite happy to run to the bathroom and take off the nasty cock tube that had been locked on him for some time, since the bath earlier. Leena had been thoroughly scrubbing Wild Pegasus, he'd been naked in the tub, even though he was a big boy now, and really should be washing himself, and Leena was wearing a tight sweater that made her resemble the actress Jane Russell. Leena had given Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing a thorough washing in the bath tub earlier, because it had gotten so filthy in the little tube...She'd gotten hot in the bathroom and had taken off her tight sweater, and Wild Pegasus had watched Leena's breasts jiggle and bounce in her frilly black brasseire as she'd scrubbed and soaped his swollen Bad Thing. At one point, Leena had made Wild Pegasus stand up in the tub so she could shave off the naughty hair that kept growing around Wild Pegasus's crotch. "But Leena..." Wild Pegasus kept protesting. "I'm a grown man now...I'm supposed to have hair down there." and Leena kept insisting in a sweet voice as her Gillette razor cut the little curlies "Darling, you are forever a little sissy-boy...and curly-man hair isn't right down there for you." Finally, when Wild Pegasus's crotch was bald, and Leena had powdered it a bit with some white stuff, and then rubbed it with Ben Gay, she'd put him back in the tub to scrub his Bad Thing even more, her little white fingers with their burgundy nails slurping about Wild Pegasus's long hard Bad Thing, and her nipples seemed to be stiffening in their frilly black bra as she worked. Leena finally complained that Wild Pegasus was splashing too much, and she removed her skirt as well, and then was just in her little black bra and panties, and still she rubbed and pulled Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing until it was about to have a messy squirtie, which Wild Pegasus knew would make Leena very angry. Suddenly, Leena had noticed Wild Pegasus's eyes and the impure thoughts behind them, and she'd taken Wild Pegasus out of the tub by his ear and had whipped him with her balsa wood Bath Brush as he bent over the commode, until Wild Pegasus had screamed and cried. Then Leena had made Wild Pegasus stand in the corner in the hallway, stark naked, to be laughed at by the upstairs maids. But now Wild Pegasus was in heaven, for Leena was letting Wild Pegasus brush her hair in long, hard strokes, like she'd taught him, getting all the kinks out of her precious blonde hair. Brush, brush brush..."I like calling this 'Playing Hairdresser' eh, Wild Pegasus?" Leena chuckled. "You're just like one of those gay-boy beauty salon types, darling." Wild Pegasus flushed, because he was a big business man downtown whenever he wasn't at home, tending to Leena... but he kept brushing."Would you like that, my son? To have a gay-boy hair dresser poke you in your bottom, Wild Pegasus." "No Leena" Wild Pegasus snapped. "I hope you're not sassing me, dear, just because Leena likes to joke with you." At some point, however, Leena felt a hard thing poking into her back. "What's that, Wild Pegasus? I feel something hard in your pants." Leena turned to look at the bulge in Wild Pegasus's little navy short pants. "Why Wild Pegasus..." Leena asked, shocked. "What's that nasty bulge in your short pants, dearie?" Wild Pegasus mumbled and looked at the ground. "Wild Pegasus" Leena said warningly, "You'd better make that nasty thing go away, or some little boy is going to be severely punished. Now you may begin brushing my hair with the Ivory Lady's hairbrush you had fixed." Now Wild Pegasus was in heaven, he began carefully brushing Leena's beautiful blonde hair in long, swift strokes, gently so he didn't tug any strands. Wild Pegasus knew how angry Leena could get if her hair was pulled! Wild Pegasus stroked Leena's soft hair with his fingers, and went on brushing it heavily, Leena making soft cooing sounds about her sissy-boy. "Most boys aren't as dedicated as this, Wild Pegasus...you know how to treat your Leena. As Wild Pegasus looked over Leena's shoulder, he saw the swell of her generous breasts again, and watched her long nails toy with the precious diamond locket she'd given him. Wild Pegasus brushed and brushed Leena's glorious hair, and Leena leaned back and touched Wild Pegasus's crotch with her elbow. Yes, it was harder than ever! "Wild Pegasus, you bad boy!" Leena scolded. "Leena told you what would happen if your Bad Thing got all hard and swollen when you were brushing Leena's hair. And I just felt it poking into my elbow. Getting that excited over your own Leena!" Leena looked very angry, and Wild Pegasus protested, "Leena, please don't be angry with me." Leena shook her head, and Wild Pegasus watched wistfully as the full blonde curls danced around her shoulders. . "Now give Leena the Ivory Handled Lady's Brush, and take down your little short pants... Leena must correct you now." Wild Pegasus was terrified. It was only an hour since his last whipping, after his Bad Thing had expanded in the bathroom. His heart racing, Wild Pegasus tried to talk Leena out of being angry. "Please oh, please don't punish me, Leena" he protested. "We are having such a good, nice evening here." Tears smarted in Wild Pegasus's eyes, and Leena smiled cruelly as she saw a couple streaking down his cheeks. "What a sissy boy you are, Wild Pegasus! How ashamed Leena is to have a big boy past the age of twenty-one who can't even control himself! A good beating will cure all that." Leena looked implacable, and took the Ivory Lady's Hairbrush away from Wild Pegasus. "Now take down your pants, Wild Pegasus, you bad sissy-boy." Leena said reprovingly. "I should invite the children in from the street, particularly the girls you like, to watch your chastisement, Wild Pegasus." Wild Pegasus's lower lip began trembling like it never had before, but he sighed deeply, seeing his Leena's scornful dark eyes, and slowly undid one pants-button. Leena snorted with scorn and pulled her reluctant son to her and ripped the short pants open, dragging them down, and then Wild Pegasus's underpants as well. Then Leena grabbed Wild Pegasus by the ear and threw him over her lap, exposing his bare bottom. "Leena regrets that she must punish her naughty boy." Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing was just as hard as it had been, pushing against Leena's knees, and hearing her voice from above his head, didn't seem to comfort him much at all. How horrible it was to have to lay across his mother's lap, a grown man, with his underpants and shorts down, like a child! "Are you ready, here it comes!" Oh please don't hit me Leena, Wild Pegasus thoughtl. Oh, I mustn't cry. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK The Ivory Lady's Hairbrush felt like a tennis racket whacking Wild Pegasus's bare bottom again and again. Wild Pegasus tried hard not to make a noise but it was so difficult! After the thirtieth swat on his unprotected cheeks, Wild Pegasus began to weep. "Oh, please, Leena, please don't hit me anymore." Wild Pegasus wailed. "I won't get hard any more..my penis will be good." Leena screamed. "You filthy boy.! How dare you use that word for your Bad Thing in this house!" Leena pushed Wild Pegasus off her lap. "You're going to have to get a bigger brush now!" Wild Pegasus sighed and stood up, his pants clogged around his ankles. "Go get me the Travel Size rectangular cherrywood clothes brush." Leena ordered. "Usually, I would just whip you with the tortoiseshell hairbrush, which is bigger than the Lady's Ivory, but you've been such a filthy boy. And look at that disgusting Bad Thing!" Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing was poking out and wobbling as Wild Pegasus went to get the large Cherrywood Clothes Brush. Once he had returned with the two foot brush, Leena stood up and pointed a dark red nail at the bed. "Bend over that bed, Sir." Wild Pegasus, in defeat, bent over the bed. It was almost too much for Wild Pegasus, he squirmed as he thought of it, a grown man, baring his bottom for his Leena. "How ashamed WHACK you should WHACK be, my pitiful WHACK child. "Leena screamed, flailing the brush, as if she could read his thoughts "The day is not over, and you have had several bare bottom chastisements...and you a grown man. What would your secretary at the office think?" Wild Pegasus's cheeks burned at the thought of Miss Nillson, his bored-looking secretary, with her long legs and the pert breasts pushing out her little blue sweater, knowing how his Leena chastised him for little matters. Miss Nillson knew that Wild Pegasus was a submissive little thing, and not long after he'd hired her, Miss Nillson had Wild Pegasus running out to get her coffee and lunch, and more than once he'd been forced to polish her high heels when she'd been getting ready for a breakfast meeting. He was always worried that Leena would come to the office and take his pants and undies down right in front of Miss Nillson and spank his naughty bottom...the secretary would probably toss her red hair and assist! Already, she called him "Wild Pegasus" while he called her "Miss Nillson" still. Sometimes Wild Pegasus would stare at her little blue and pink sweaters, the way Miss Nillson breathed in and out, and when he'd get home, Leena would notice the chastity tube was unusually contorted, and then would come an even more vicious whipping. For Leena didn't want her Wild Pegasus getting any bad ideas! Already Miss Nillson had learned that she could fuss at Wild Pegasus if he brought her too much dictation, and slap his face when he botched up the files. Just lightly, of course. Leena would often call and have long talks with Miss Nillson, and Wild Pegasus didn't know what they were about, except that Miss Nillson would giggle as she looked over at her blushing boss. It was quite odd that her employer would have to go home for lunch every day and often when he came back he was holding his bottom! Now Leena's clothes brush landed again and again across Wild Pegasus's rear, and it felt as if she'd pressed it with an iron. WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK "Everyone thinks Wild Pegasus is such a good boy to live with his widowed Leena, and support her...what would they think if they knew, Wild Pegasus, WHACK that I haveWHACK WHACK to diaper you for bedwetting, spank your nasty bottom all the time, and punish you for not eating your beets? You are lucky I didn't make you eat soap for using the nasty word "Penis" I'm just giving you a little spanking now." It wasn't nearly as bad as when Leena had Wild Pegasus memorizing his Bible verses...he would miss just one and she would bring out the dreaded twelve inch long five inch thick Oak Paddle, the one with the holes and give him five swipes for every word missed...and there were so many of them! Leena's aim was incredible, Wild Pegasus thought. She knew just where the most vulnerable parts of Wild Pegasus's bottom were, and she could find them with deadly accuracy. She knew that the tender part just under Wild Pegasus's buttocks were of especial sensitivity, and oooh, could she land the clothes brush there with a nasty, vicious slam. "I punish you just like I did your Daddy" Leena would tell Wild Pegasus, and he never quite knew what that meant! Oh, how it hurt. WHACK WHACK Leena's clothes brush was vicious and repeating, and Wild Pegasus bit into the bedspread to keep from screaming. "Why can't you learn WHACK WHACK WHACK to be a WHACK WHACK WHACK big grown boy WHACK WHACK so Leena could let you WHACK WHACK WHACK stay up after eight o'clock at night, and date women and have a normal life...are you crying, darling...is my Wimpie crying?" Wild Pegasus tried hard to keep biting into the bedspread. He knew that Leena didn't want him to be a wimpie boy, and if Wild Pegasus made too many noises during his beating, he knew from bitter experience that M ummie would make him wear a little girl's ballerina frilly dress and Mary Janes and eyeshadow and hblush and have him walk down the street while the other little boys laughed at him...this had always been a good punishment, and had effectively kept him from making friends that would keep him apart from his Leena. This was why Wild Pegasus had to be home from the office at a certain time, and sign in on the chart that Leena kept in the kitchen. He'd tried being late once or twice to have a drink with the boys or stop to pet a dog, and Leena had taken him right out in the back yard and made him scream, her cruel switch landing again and again on his bright red buttocks. Oh, how hard it was to please his Leena! Wild Pegasus also had to register every time he had a bowel movement, and Leena would give him enemas accordingly. She wanted her little boy to be "regular" Finally Wild Pegasus's mouth let go of the spread as a particulalrly nasty slam from the clothes brush hit the tender spot just under his thigh. "Ah, now the birds begin to sing" Leena said brightlly, as she continued Wild Pegasus's eternal flagellation.As Wild Pegasus continued to howl, Leena said calmly, "Scream WHACK WHACK all you like WHACK darling...I knew you would start up...but these WHACK WHACK wails of little-girl anguish WHACK WHACK won't affect WHACK Leena, she needs WHACK WHACK to encourage her WHACK WHACK cherub to stop WHACK WHACK his nasty behavior. WHACK This hurts me WHACK more than it hurts you, my dear." But Wild Pegasus could hear the excitement in Leena's voice as the brush fell again and again on his scorched bare buttocks. He knew that Leena was having quite the good time. At one point, Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing fell between his jouncing legs, and Leena eagerly whacked that with the brush end, and Wild Pegasus screamed loudly, and he could hear Leena snorting Poor Wild Pegasus also knew that Leena could be even stricter, she had to be with her recalcitrant boy. She might decide to whip his Bad Thing excessively. Leena would tie her naked boy spread eagled onto the bed, on his back and get a thorn branch from outside and thrash Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing til he screamed, the thorns sticking in various parts of his savaged penis. Leena had done it when she'd found one of Wild Pegasus's nasty girlie books, or if she'd seen one of his handkerchiefs with evil white Bad Thing spillage stains. As Leena would thrash the Bad Thing's tip again and again, she'd say "Your Bad Thing needs to be kept under control, and what better control than a little pain, darling?" Finally Wild Pegasus had gotten the chastity tube locked by Leena..and he had to wear it wherever he went, except during the times Leena was bathing him, or cleaning his Bad Thing with baby oil, her long fingers with their burgundy nails slurping and slipping all over his tortured Bad Thing, as the veins bulged in it with Leena massaging it, giving him warning glances. "You are supposed to use this Bad Thing for pee-pee only, just big boys can have adventures with it, dear." And Wild Pegasus would cry in frustration! But Leena knew that Wild Pegasus loved to rub his Bad Thing, and Leena was determined to break her Wild Pegasus of the evil habit...only she was allowed to rub the Bad Thing, and just of course to make sure it was clean and working right. She would bend over working away with the baby oil until Wild Pegasus was panting and gasping, trying to hold off having an accident, to keep from shooting the evil white stuff, though it was so difficult with Mommie's blouses with their plunging necklines bending over poor Wild Pegasus. Once, when Wild Pegasus had made a bad little mess, Leena had hit it with a small rock-hammer, and another time with a razor strop. And the punishments were awesome when Wild Pegasus had a nocturnal emission, or a wet dream during the night. And Leena made sure that Wild Pegasus wasn't trying to get with girls...if she caught him talking with a saleslady when they were shopping, she'd come over and say something like "I see my little boy is bothering you, yes he looks all grown up,but if I were to take you into the dressing room, you'd see he was wearing little pink panties under that manly suit" and then Wild Pegasus would begin crying, big thick tears coming down his cheeks right in front of the amused saleslady. But Leena knew to encourage Wild Pegasus away from bothering ladies he just didn't qualify for. WHACK WHACK WHACK The cruel clothes-brush brought Wild Pegasus back to the present, leaning as he was across the bed, getting Leena's awful w hipping. On the fiftieth whack Wild Pegasus felt a blister opened by the brush, and he began screaming with abandon, and Leena's laugh was raucous as she lifted and landed the clothes brush and slammed it against his buttocks again and again. "Did I break the little boy's blister?"first was the tender voice and then savagely "You deserve it, you little bastard. How dare you get these impudent thoughts about your Leena. I should hire a grown man to come whip your nasty bottom." Wild Pegasus was terrified at this,but his Bad Thing got even bigger at the thought of a man coming over to give him chastisement. Finally, as Wild Pegasus was completely collapsed on the bed, his buttocks a map of welts and weals, and the one blister bleeding down his legs into his short pants, Mommie stopped. "Do you want to have another chance to brush my hair, you bad boy?" Wild Pegasus got quite excited. Oh, that hair! "Yes Leena...I won't misbehave again." Wild Pegasus pulled up his pants, whimpering, and picked up the Lady's Ivory Hairbrush and began brushing his Leena's hair in long, firm strokes. His bottom felt as if it had been blown apart with buckshot, but Leena was calm now, and he had the privilege of running the brush across her glorious blonde locks. Wild Pegasus hoped and prayed that his Bad Thing wouldn't lose control this time, though he had serious doubts. Suddenly Leena stopped Wild Pegasus. "I have to take off my robe, darling." she said gently. "It's much too warm in here." Wild Pegasus gasped. "But Leena, what about my pen-my Bad Thing? Aren't you worried--" Leena smiled grimly at Wild Pegasus as she removed her robe. "No it's Wild Pegasus that will have to be worried if he gets excited. I'm your Leena, and there is no call for perverted thoughts." Leena dropped her robe, revealing a peach colored demibra holding up her gigantic bosom. "And just so you won't try to hide your Bad Thing from me, take off your clothes, you evil boy!" Wild Pegasus took off all of his clothes, reluctantly, willing his mind not to think of his Leena's beauty especially her fantastic breasts. Leena didn't help, as she toyed with her brasseire, running her fingers over the nipples poking through the bra tips as Wild Pegasus removed his shorts. Wild Pegasus tried hard to think of baseball and the upcoming election...trash in the back yard..anything to take his mind off his beautiful Leena's round honeys. But instantly, of course Wild Pegasus became mesmerized by his Leena's spectacular bosom.The full vanilla breasts, stuffed as they were in the little demibra seemed to hypnotize him. "Well?" Leena asked impatiently. "Aren't you going to brush my hair?" Wild Pegasus gulped. "Yes Leena, of course!" Wild Pegasus began brushing his Leena's hair with a lot of enthusiasm. "I hope I don't have to use the cane on you, darling" Leena said, as Wild Pegasus brushed her hair, hoping against hope that his Bad Thing wouldn't touch her back. "I love canes, though sweetheart. The one I would use on you–" "You don't have to, Leena, I'll be a good boy." Leena clucked her tongue. "Don't interrupt, sweetheart. The one I'd use on you is the three foot six rattan, not the light and whippy one, but the one I call the Headmaster's cane, you know it of course." Wild Pegasus shuddered, thinking of the Headmaster's cane. which Leena also called the "judicial" cane. "I could use one of those bendable canes, sweetheart, but they're so light, and the last one broke on your bottom, and one might bend around your adorable cheeks and make a damaging point, my dear." Wild Pegasus shuddered. "That's why I like the Headmaster's judicial cane, which is used to punish prisoners in Singapore and other countries...it will make you think, so you won't be focused so much on your own pleasure, darling." Wild Pegasus remembered the last time the Judicial Cane had been hefted across his tender bottom, and how he'd screamed for hours, until Leena had had to tie a duster in his mouth to finish the whipping without the neighbors being alerted. "Then there's the birch...might that take your mind off that Bad Thing for a while?" Wild Pegasus's lower lip began to tremble. "Please, Leena, I'm trying to be a good–" Leena laughed. "Enough of that, darling...we know how good you are." Wild Pegasus thought of the horrible birch and how the bound branches had felt the last time Leena had thrashed his bottom with them. He'd had to be tied down and his pants dropped to his knees before Leena was able to swing even once, and he'd nearly ripped the ropes off the bed before the third lash. I've gathered a nice set of twigs and bound them, true it did draw a good deal of blood from your naughty bottom the last time we used it, we soaked the tips in brine...but you're such a squealy boy! But I imagine you might stop thinking about your Bad Thing if the birch was used right where it needs to be." "But even the Birch hasn't seemed to calm your Bad Thing down. It's such a pity. I think the only other alternative is my Scottish Tawse." Leena said thoughtfully, as Wild Pegasus's hairbrush ran over her blonde bangs. "I bought a new one, you know. It's twenty inches long and about two inches wide, and has five leather tails! Might that get your goat, my sweet boy? You must, MUST learn darling, that your Bad Thing is not for use in any way other than urination." Wild Pegasus felt his Bad Thing expanding again, and he backed away slightly from his Leena's back, so she might not feel it again, poking her back and elbow. It would help if Wild Pegasus didn't look over his shoulder into Leena's cleavage while he brushed her glorious hair,but he was only human. And Leena had poured a few drops of Cologne in there! It was making Wild Pegasus crazy! His Bad Thing seemed to be expanding! No! No! It can't...not now. Wild Pegasus tried to think of something disgusting. Cigarette filled ashtrays....no, that only made him remember when his Leena put out a Winston on his squirming Bad Thing once...and it turned Wild Pegasus on! "Darling, would you squirt a bit of Lubriderm onto my chest, please?" Wild Pegasus obeyed, and then Leena shifted so her breasts were up a bit. "Now rub it in just a little darling." Wild Pegasus rubbed Leena's breasts..Oh, he was in heaven! They were so soft, the nipples pointing out, and oh, what pleasure it was! "That's enough!" Leena slapped Wild Pegasus's hand as he reached her bra-covered nipple. "Get back to your hair brushing, you little sex fiend." Wild Pegasus breathed deeply and continued brushing Leena's hair while Leena tantalizingly rubbed oil into her own breasts. Leena squeezed and massaged the oil into her beautiful breasts as Wild Pegasus looked over her shoulder, combing her long tendrils again and again. "They're sore, Wild Pegasus. It's one of those things that happens to a girl, even of my age, it's a shame. Leena rubbed them some more, and Wild Pegasus unconsciously began rubbing his Bad Thing against Leena's back, hypnotized as he was with watching his Leena rub and squeeze her full breasts. "What's that I feel?" Leena asked all of a sudden, and she turned around, and there was Wild Pegasus's Bad Thing full and expanded, a long pink hotdog, it was. "Oh, Wild Pegasus" Leena said sadly as she looked at his precum soaked Bad Thing. "What can I do to keep your mind pure?" Wild Pegasus's eyes were fixed on Leena's full breasts now, as she'd turned her entire body around. "Now I must punish you again, Wild Pegasus—" Wild Pegasus sighed, and burst into tears. It would be a long evening.
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::Get's whsky sour and some rocks:: I still got it! ::Gets some Jager:: Man, that'll make anybody drink. Good shit. So, anybody else want a drink?
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Carnival sat at the bar nursing his glass of scotch, rubbing his forehead softly. He couldn't believe what had just happened in the previous hour. Carnival had just walked in on his girlfriend and another guy upon coming home from work early. He walked through the front door of their apartment and saw into their bedroom; he saw her nude back with large male hands on her ass. She didn't hear him come in or leave, he didn't care to make a scene. Rather, he just headed straight here and he was now on his third double of scotch. That was when another man sat at the stool next to him. Carnival noticed him right away. He was a fairly attractive man, with the whole aryan thing going. He was also fairly well dressed with a black suit, pants, and tie with a dark red shirt. Carnival looked back up to his face and noticed Carnival noticing him. Carnival blushed and looked down. "Uh,.. hi," the man offered. Carnival laughed. "Sorry," he said, "I like the suit." The man laughed back. "First time I've heard that," he smiled. He extended his hand. "Banky," he introduced himself. Carnival shook it heartily. "I'm Carnival," he told him. Banky grinned as he looked Carnival up and down. Carnival had a noticable lisp. He had thick lips, a Roman looking nose, and deep brown eyes. Since Banky was gay, alarms were going off in his head. Carnival began to feel uncomfortable, feeling his eyes roving up and down him. "So, uh," Carnival began, "What are you drinking?" Banky narrowed his eyes. "Good question," he said. "I think I'll have some Stolichnaya." Carnival started to tremble a bit. He'd never thought about a man before the way he was now. There was just something about Banky that aroused him and frightened him at the same time. The bartender handed Banky his drink as Carnival lit up a cigarette. He extended the pack to Banky. "You smoke?" Banky nodded as he pulled one out and lit it. With that Carnival finished his drink and turned to face Banky. "So, what brings you here?" Banky sighed. "I was bored," he said, kind of chuckling. "How about you?" "Relationship woes." Banky nodded. Throughout that hour the two went through the whole pack and about three more drinks each. By this time Carnival and Banky were pretty hammered. The last thing they were talking about was how cats were superior to dogs when Banky boldly placed his hand on Carnival's thigh. Carnival was so drunk he didn't find it much of an issue until Banky moved it up to his crotch. "What are you doing?" Carnival asked, slurring his speech slightly. Banky squeezed on the outline of Carnival's limp penis. "Come on," he whispered. "You've never thought about it?" Carnival hadn't until about half an hour ago. Banky had removed his jacket and he could see rather muscular arms inside the shirt's sleeves. Carnival said nothing. "Come on, man, what do you say we go to my car?" Carnival thought about it. In his somewhat drunken state of mind, it actually did sound like a new idea. A human being attracted him. Carnival had always prided himself in being open to new things.. he ordered one more shot, downed it, and said the hell with it. "Sure," he said, nearly falling off of his stool. "What have we got to lose?" Banky smiled as he slapped money down on the table and led Carnival outside to the back. Carnival stumbled about beside Banky until he was slammed against the wall and felt Banky's lips press against his. He felt the rough stubble against his own and found himself strangely aroused. Carnival reached around and grabbed Banky's somewhat feminine ass, to which Banky gave a little jump. Banky dropped to his knees and unzipped Carnival's pants. Pulling out his hardening member, he looked up at Carnival as if to ask for permission. Carnival nodded in a manner similar to the way a dog greets his owner and Banky took him into his mouth. Immediately Carnival knew that this was the best head hed ever gotten. Banky swirled his tongue around, up and down Carnival's shaft. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as Banky started sucking around the base and massaging his balls. Carnival grabbed his hair and started bucking into Banky's mouth when he finally began to spurt into his mouth. The orgasm wracked Carnival; he'd never felt anything like it. If this was what he'd been missing in his heterosexual plight, he decided to cast it aside. Once he finished, Banky licked him clean and rose to his feet. Carnival was a bit short of breath. "I don't know what it is," he started breathily, "but I want to feel you in my ass." Banky smiled and turned Carnival around. "It's going to hurt at first," Banky whispered into his ear, "but after a while it gets soo good." Carnival felt his pants falling down to his knees and Banky's warm hands at his hips. He shivered as he felt his boxers being pulled down slowly and the tip of Banky's penis at his rectum. Slowly, Banky's cock entered Carnival's asshole. Carnival felt as though he was being split apart at the rear, and he barely suppressed a scream. Once Banky was fully inside, Carnival let out short breaths in quick repititions, as though he was in a lamaze class. "Oooh, you're so tight," Banky muttered. "It'll get better, I promise." Banky slid out and back in a couple more times before Carnival felt the pain subside and an indescribable feeling welling up in his loins. He began getting erect while Banky pounded into him from behind, and he reached down and started jerking himself off. Banky planted a soft kiss on the back of Carnival's neck and pulled his hair as he came inside his ass. "Oh, fuck.." Carnival felt it and it pushed him over the edge as well. His cum splashed into the brick wall against which he was pressed and felt an orgasm more powerful than any he'd had before take over him. As Banky backed away and placed his dick back in his pants, Carnival remained in his same position, still shaking from it, unable to even think. Slowly, he pulled his pants up an turned around, but Banky was nowhere to be seen. He looked up and down the alley, but he was gone. Carnival was not upset, though. He'd just been turned on to something new, something he'd never thought he'd find himself doing. Taking a deep breath, Carnival walked out to the front of the bar. He needed some cigarettes, and for the first time, he needed a man.
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Who else? The lack of female posters leads to sausage-fest territory.
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The monkey butler post was the funniest of the year.
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Matt Young stole peoples breasts and Murmuring Beast fell off the wagon. What you having?
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That Best Friend movie advert really reminded me of that. de-derp-de-derp-de-teedeley-derp
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Zack Malibu is really gayin' up the joint.
k thx replied to The Czech Republic's topic in No Holds Barred
Remember my heel turn? That was fun. -
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I may wish WJM a happy birthday. More likely not though. This thread plummeted down the page after I left last night. I am shocked and appalled. -
Czech is lacking, back tracking, where I met him pistol packing. Okay.
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Show them porn.
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Okay. You be in charge. ::leaves::
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Zack, I'm leaving for the night, you're in charge. I want this to be 3 pages by the time I get back.
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Zack Malibu is really gayin' up the joint.
k thx replied to The Czech Republic's topic in No Holds Barred
Mamaries. -
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Whenever I go abroad, I go to an Irish Pub. Fuck knows why. -
Zack Malibu is really gayin' up the joint.
k thx replied to The Czech Republic's topic in No Holds Barred
Your shining moment was Tiff. -
You mean with us. We're like Reservoir Dogs. Fact.
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Chave discusses the people he sees browsing his thread
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I'm trying to save money. Hence £1.09 for 9 biscuits.