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This story is full of all sorts of perverse and unlikely things. It
includes
all sorts of bizarre things, which happen to turn some people on. Things
like bondage, non-consentual sex, exhibitionism, and even incest. Minors
need not apply. Do not pass go. Do not collect $200. Delete from
incoming box.
(Like you'll listen if you're a minor... but at least you've been
warned).

If this kind of writing causes you discomfort, if it bothers you or is
even
likely to bother you, please don't read it. Consider yourself warned.
If you
read it despite all these warnings and are offended, what the heck are
you
doing? Give yourself a shake.

I guess I should point out that this story is fictional. I have never
figured out time travel and if I did, I suspect I wouldn't misuse the
privilege nor would I engage in non-consentual sex or incest under any 
circumstances nor would I counsel anyone else to do so. These are bad
things. <Does this really need saying? Isn't this common sense? Hello?>
Any resemblance to persons living or dead are purely coincidental.

Also, let's be clear about this. Archiving of the story is OK. But
charging
money for it (including charging for access to any archived copies)
isn't cool.
This work is copyrighted by the author subject to the above stated
conditions.

This is a work in progress. I will continue posting it as long as
there is
interest (both yours and mine). Any comments, good or bad, are welcome.
Suggestions for the storyline are also welcome.

If you are still with me, read on and please enjoy.

- crimson

[ Chapter 37 - Time Out Of Time ]
By Crimson Dragon (dcrimson@yahoo.com)

After I'd let them rest for five minutes, I had Jane untie Evelyn. She
unfolded
her bare body from the hog-tie and sat rubbing her wrists, elbows and
ankles.
Where the pressure from the ropes would have been the greatest.

She automatically went to remove the gag. I let her.

"You fucking bastard. I'll kill you." She got unsteadily to her
nyloned feet
and began moving towards me. Jane immediately got to her feet and
grabbed
the woman's arm. I heard her hiss in her ear.

"What are you going to do? Hit him? What the heck will that accomplish?
If he even lets you, you wouldn't believe the punishment. He'll tie you
up again. Force me to hit your tits, while he punishes Ashley or Lisa
for your anger. I know you're angry, honey, but it won't do any good.
How
I've wished I could cause him half the pain he's put me through. He
probably
wouldn't get off on it as much if he ever felt it. Please. For me. I
don't 
want to torture you. Just do whatever he wants. For Ashley. And Lisa.
Come on."

The anger just fled at Jane's words. I watched as her face fell and she
collapsed back on the floor. Her nylons tearing as she fell to her
knees.
Holding her face in her hands. Beaten.

I let her cry for a while. Letting her muscles uncramp so that she could
effectively claim her prize. Finally, she looked up and with hate in her
eyes spoke, "You are such a fucking bastard."

"I know. Are you ready to claim your prize?"

The nude kneeling woman was confused. "Huh?"

"You get to whip the loser's tits. Five times. Remember?"

"Oh good Christ. You can't expect me to do that."

"Would you rather have Lisa whip your tits?"

She considered it. "I can't hit her."

I looked at Lisa. "Do you want to claim the prize instead? Evelyn did
win.
She can give you the prize."

Lisa wildly shook her head.

Seeing her friends fear, Evelyn relented. "All right, you cocksucking
bastard.
I'll hit her for you."

"I want you to know how much pain you are causing your friend."

"What?"

"Stand up."

"Good Christ. Why?" She unsteadily got to her feet.

"Stand still. Hands at your sides."

"Wha .... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Fuck. My tits. You fucking bastard. Oh
God
that hurts."

I had brought the crop down on her unprotected breasts without
warning. Her
hands immediately up to protect her sensitive mounds from another
blow. Trying
to comfort the breasts. She fell heavily to her knees again, sobbing.

"Oh my God. You bastard. You have no concept of the pain. I can't do
that to
Lisa. She'll die."

"Ashley didn't die. And for every minute that you procrastinate, I add
another
stroke. If you don't do it, Ashley will. She was willing to fuck me to
make
it stop."

"You are an animal. You know that?" she held out her hand for the crop.

As I handed her the instrument, she just stared at it. Gauging whether
she
could use it against me. In the end, she glared at me with that hate in
her eyes and shuffled over to Lisa.

"I'm sorry, honey. If I don't do this now, it will be so much worse
later.
It hurts. You are going to think you are in hell. But you'll survive.
Maybe
he'll let us go afterwards. Okay? Are you ready?"

I could see the tears falling down Lisa's cheeks, but she nodded in 
resignation. I watched as Evelyn rolled Lisa over onto her side. The
hog-tie
still holding her securely.

Evelyn closed her eyes and let the first blow fall, a hard one across
the
left breast. Lisa began making tortured noises behind the gag. Screaming
into the rubber. Evelyn held her breath and let four more fall in rapid
succession. Two on each breast, carefully avoiding the nipple. However,
she didn't hold back the blows. I daresay that they were probably harder
than what I would have administered.

"That's enough," as Evelyn raised the crop again. She probably had just
lost track. Evelyn dropped the crop and immediately tried to comfort
her bound friend.

Lisa was crying and choking with the pain. Moaning in her bonds. I
walked forward and quickly released the gag. I didn't want her to choke.
With that much crying, I'd be surprised if she could even breathe
through
her nose. That ball was seriously hampering her breathing.

"Oh God. Evelyn. Christ. My tits. They are in so much pain. I've never
felt anything that hurt that much. And I broke my arm in second grade.
Oh my. God."

Evelyn was stroking her hair. Calling me names under her breath.

Understandable. I let the women cry it out. I wandered over to Jane and
sat behind her. Letting her lean back into me. Arms around her. Jane was
quietly shaking, crying with the other women.

Finally, I got up and retrieved a set of handcuffs that had been
discarded
on the floor. I tossed them to Jane, who immediately began to wrap them
around her own wrists.

"No Jane. Not you." The girl looked confused. I almost laughed. She
was so
used to being in chains, she had just assumed that I meant for her to
chain herself. "Put them on Evelyn. Behind her back."

The nude brunette got up and approached Evelyn.

"Please no. No more bonds. God, haven't I done enough?" But she
resignedly
placed her hands behind her back, letting go of Lisa who was still
sobbing
uncontrollably. Jane slipped the handcuffs onto Evelyn and snapped them
shut around her wrists. Evelyn pulled idly at them. Waiting.

"Jane. Release Lisa."

"When did your last slave die?"

I actually smiled at that. 

But Jane knelt quickly and began releasing the ropes wrapping Lisa's
hands 
and ankles. She was far better at releasing the knots she tied than I
was.
Lisa's hands and feet were actually turning a bit blue; I was guessing
that
the ropes had been a little tighter than I'd intended. Time to get
them off
the helpless girl.

Lisa, finally freed, pulled her cramped arms in front of her and
continued
to cry. Holding her marked breasts. And rocking. I let her be for a few
minutes.

Finally, I got up and approached Lisa and Evelyn. I crouched down to be
at the same level as they.

"Lisa?" She just looked up at me through her tear filled eyes. Not
even aware
of her nudity any longer. She sat there, legs haphazard. Presenting a
fine
view of her bare body. "Your breasts must be starting to feel a little
better. 
Right?" She nodded. But the tears kept flowing. Maybe it wasn't
completely 
the pain that had her crying.

"You hurt me," she managed to choke out, accusingly.

"Actually, Evelyn did."

Evelyn gasped, but Lisa was the one to speak.

"You bastard. Semantics. And you know it. *You* hurt me," she sent
herself into
another round of sobs. Still cradling her sore breasts.

"Okay. I hurt you."

She sniffled. But the admission seemed to help. She gradually stopped
crying.
Like a child, this one.

"Lisa, I need you to do something else for me."

"Dammit, leave her alone." Evelyn's voice rang out from behind me. Out
of the
corner of my eye I saw Jane raise her finger to her lips, shushing
Evelyn.

"W-w-i-i-ll it hurt?" Lisa asked softly.

"You may not like it, but it shouldn't hurt. I promise." I was trying
to be
as soothing as I could.

"What do you want me to do? Will you let us go after I've done it?" I
noticed
the use of the word 'after' not 'if'.

"Lisa, I'll leave you and your friends alone, if you cooperate with
this last
thing. Okay?"

"What is it?" she asked me.

"Have you ever been with a woman before?"

"God. You want me to have sex? With a woman?"

"Have you ever before?"

"Please no. I've barely even had sex with men."

"So you've never even considered it? Making love to another woman?"

"Considered it? I-I-I ... hasn't everyone? Y-y-yes. I've considered
it," 
she was too frightened to even lie to me. Maybe it's what she thought I
wanted to hear.

"Can't you just leave her alone. Hasn't she suffered enough?" Evelyn
just
couldn't keep quiet anymore.

I whirled on Evelyn.

"I've had just about enough of you." She shrunk back in fright. "If I
have
to gag you to make you shut up, I will. Jane warned you."

"Oh God. I'm sorry. I'll be good. Not the gag."

I motioned to Jane to get the gag that was previously in Lisa's mouth,
lying on
the floor where I had dropped it after I was worried about Lisa's
breathing. 
Jane, also frightened by my quick change of mood scrambled to get the
gag.
She moved to Evelyn and tried to get it into Evelyn's mouth. Evelyn,
of course, resisted. Not having the patience, I reached forward and
grasped
her right nipple, she tried to twist her body away, but Jane surprised
me
by holding the naked woman. Evelyn struggled against Jane's hands but
with
her own handcuffed behind her, couldn't get any leverage. I twisted the
nipple hard, watching Evelyn's face contort as she tried not to scream. 
Knowing that the hated ball would be pushed into her mouth as soon as
she 
opened it to scream. I gave her nipple one more pinch and a twist,
just about 
ripping the nubbin of flesh from her breast. She opened her mouth,
unable 
to hold back the scream. Her wrists struggling with the cuffs behind
her. 
The ball popped behind her teeth before she could let loose with the
scream. 
Jane had it buckled behind her head before any more noise could emerge
from 
her mouth. The scream muffled behind the rubber.

Evelyn just knelt there, fuming and trying to scream and yell through
the
gag. Working to get it out of her mouth with her tongue. I released her 
sore nipple and gently turned back to Lisa.

"Now, where were we?"

The frightened girl, was crying gently again. I leaned forward and
wiped the
tears from her cheeks.

"Wh-whether I was a lesbian or not. Please don't hurt me anymore. God,
Evelyn."

"Evelyn will be fine. She's just got to learn a bit of obedience is
all."

"God, you make it sound like we're dogs, just needing training. My
God. That's
all we are to you. Aren't we? Just naked, pretty pets," she was
starting to
get hysterical on me.

"Lisa."

Jane crawled forward and looked at me. I just nodded. Jane crawled
over to
the shaking girl and gathered her into her arms. Stroking her,
ironically,
like petting a dog. Lisa began to stop her shaking. Jane whispering into
her ear. Calming her.

"Lisa. Sweetheart. You have to calm down. He's not going to hurt you
anymore."

"But he's going to make me have sex with a woman."

"I know. Honey. I've had to do it too. With my own sister. It's better
than
being cropped. Trust me. Okay?"

"I don't know if I can do that."

"You have to. Pretend it's your boyfriend or something. That's what I
do when
he makes me do it. It won't kill you. Okay?" Still stroking her hair.

"But it's so humiliating."

"I know. But so is being naked. And you've got over that, haven't you?"

"But ..."

"Shhhh. It's alright. You'll be all right. He won't hurt you anymore.
Just
do what he wants and then you can forget about it. All right?"

Lisa just nodded, the tears silently tracing down her cheeks. Her bare
breasts
rising and falling with her ragged breathing.

Jane just looked at me and I gave her one of those
I'm-impressed-I-thought-she-
was-going-to-fall-apart-on-me looks. I doubt very much if Jane
particularly
cared whether I was uncomfortable or not. But I don't think she could
stand
watching the poor woman suffer any longer. And she knew the ropes, so
to speak.

Lisa visibly composed herself and looked at me.

"You okay?" Dumb question.

"As okay as anyone in my position, I guess. Please let us go."

I considered it for a minute, but I just had to see her making love to
another woman.

"Lisa, last thing. Okay? And then I'll let you go. Promise."

"Promise?"

"Promise." As good as my promises were these days.

"Who?"

I was confused for a second, and then realized that she wanted to know
who
she was going to have to have sex with.

"Evelyn." Evelyn began to really struggle with her bonds upon hearing
this.
Trying to speak behind her gag. 

"Please don't make me do this. I'm straight. I'm not sure I can do it
with
her. Please."

I ignored Lisa's pleas for now and turned to Jane.

"Janey, can you do me a favour?"

"I'd love to," came back the sarcastic reply. I just looked at her and
pointed at the crop. "No. Please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be
sarcastic.
Honestly. What can a slave slut do for her master? Please?" She fell
automatically to her knees. The begging automatically falling from her
lips.

Her words surprised me, the words 'slut' and 'master' rolling off her
tongue so easily. She was a smart one. Completely melted my anger. She
knew just how far to push me, and then how to get herself out of it if
she overstepped. Normally, I was pretty understanding of the girls. I
couldn't imagine what they were going through. Had to give them some
leeway
if I expected them to cooperate with me. Realizing that she was
manipulating me with her submissiveness, I swore to myself that I would
give her a punishment to remind her of her status. But that could wait
for 
later.

"Jane." The naked girl smiled sweetly at me knowing that she had gotten
away with something. I guess in her position, she didn't have much.
Any little
victory would feel good. I'd have to convince her otherwise later.
"I need you to do a couple of things. I need Evelyn bound a little more
securely. If she gives you trouble, let me know. I'll have to convince
Ashley over there to help us. I need Evelyn's legs bound apart to let
Lisa have access. Leave her gagged. Cut out the crotch of those
pantyhose
so Lisa can do her thing. Oh," I had an afterthought, "cuff Lisa as
well. 
Behind her back so she can only use her tongue."

I watched as Jane fairly sprang to do my bidding. I'm sure she didn't
like
what she had to do, but had already pushed me as far as she felt safe
doing. She knew that any little disobedience, perceived or otherwise,
could mean the crop raining down on her bare bound body next. And she
knew that I wouldn't hesitate. Especially with her.

I wandered over to Ashley, still bound at the railing. I took the crop
with
me, but only for show. I wanted to make sure that Evelyn was cooperative
for Jane. Troublesome girl, that one.

Ashley's eyes were glued to the crop in my right hand.

"God. Please. No more. I can't take any more. Please. I'll do anything.
My tits are still aching from that thing. You have no idea how much it
hurts. I've never felt anything like it before. Please. I'll do
anything."

I reached down to her spread thighs and began to tease her between the
legs.
Just light touches. Not really expecting her to react. I could have
forced her
to react with threats of the crop, but I wasn't particularly
interested in
that right now. But it re-enforced her position. Bound. Naked. Not
even able 
to stop me from touching her most private places.

Expecting her to beg me to stop, she surprised me by staying silent. I
idly
played with her body while I watched Jane work. Jane was currently
working
a pliant Evelyn into position, tying her ankles to mall benches and the
railing that Ashley was bound to. Wide apart. Evelyn wasn't fighting
her. 
I guess knowing that I was right beside Ashley with the crop and not
wanting
me to hurt Ashley further. Lisa was kneeling where I'd left her, hands 
cuffed behind her silently watching as I fondled Ashley. 

I turned my attention back to the girl under my hand. I looked at her
and
was surprised to see her eyes closed and her breasts heaving with her
now laboured breathing. On one of my light finger strokes, I allowed my
middle finger to part her lips and slip just through her lips. No doubt
about it, she was getting wet. She moaned as my fingers parted her and 
brushed her clitoris.

I just shook my head and pulled my hand away from her. It was a strange
reaction. I know that had the roles been reversed, me bound nude to
the mall railing and her teasing me, I would have reacted. Even after
a whipping. But I'm a guy. I'd expect a reaction. I'd just whipped this
girl until she begged, and she was getting wet under my touch. Moaning.
I doubt if I'll ever understand how the female works.

Perhaps it was just a female thing. Same thing happened to Jane. Maybe
the female body just was better able to adjust than I thought; finding 
some way of turning the pain and the humiliation into pleasure.
Perhaps, 
she was like Jane, with latent masochistic tendencies. Unfortunately, I 
wasn't going to find out the truth. I fully intended to leave them
alone 
after this. Four girls was more than I could handle as it was. Christi. 
Jane. Liz. And now Amy back at the hotel. I could have kept Ashley, but 
that was getting dangerous, I suspect. I'd already gotten careless once 
with Jane. Perhaps, I'd come back for Ashley later. I'd leave them,
like 
Kimberly, ages ago, in real time instead of sending them back, like the 
lawyers.

At the cessation of my finger's touch, Ashley opened her eyes. I gave
her a playful pat with the crop, barely touching her right breast. Not
hard
enough to even leave a mark.

She squirmed. The pat hadn't really hurt. At least compared to the
former
blows to her bare body. But she was frightened that I might continue.

"Please. God. No more hitting. I'll do anything. I'll fuck you. I'll
crawl. I'll make love to Evelyn too. Just no more. Please," she was
almost in tears. I saw Jane sharply look up. I don't think that she
wanted
to comfort yet another woman that I had stupidly pushed too far.

I looked into Ashley's eyes. Giving her what she wanted. A release from
the crop.

"Ashley?"

"Y-yes." she stammered. Trying to hold back the tears. Trying to head
off
the hysteria. I had to give her credit for trying.

"You'll do anything to avoid any more?"

"Please. God. Yes. Anything you want. I can't take anymore."

I had never intended to hit her anymore. I was done with that. At least
with her. She'd had enough. She didn't know that though. The pat with
the
crop was just that. A playful pat. I really hadn't meant it as a threat.
But again, in her position, I would probably be a bit sensitive to
any perceived threat as well.

"Okay. I'll make a deal with you."

"Anything."

"I won't hit you anymore if you'll do something for me."

"Anything. I swear it. I'll fuck you. I'll fuck anyone you want me to.
I'll
crawl."

"Okay. Okay. That won't be necessary. I just want you to fuck me. Okay?"
She nodded enthusiastically. More than just wanting to get away from the
crop. "But, it's for me. Got it? I want you to do it slow. And sexy. I
want you to undress me and do all the work." She pulled against the
ropes 
still holding her wrists and ankles. "I want you to do it while Lisa
makes 
love to Evelyn. I want you to pay attention. I don't want to come just
as 
fast as you can. I want you to bring me to climax just after Evelyn
orgasms
or at the same time. Okay? You think you can do that?"

"I-I think so."

"Make sure of it. You understand?"

She nodded. Tears beginning to form.





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