here is your dream and fantacies about bastinado stories

#1
hello my frinds
i post this new topic , to share our dreams and our fantacies about bastinado.. it shouldn't be true stories.. some fantacy allways have more buttey and may be have more true feelings....
and i post this new topic also trying to help each other .. teach and learn how to right a good story about bastinado..
this is my newest story i creat,, i wish you like it .. and i wish it makes you got what i mean with fantacy
enjoy it

[b:6e961e5248]Every time she late [/b:6e961e5248]
Here I am waiting at my window watching the sunset behind the trees in the street I live…. wait for her. She late. Every time she late.
I don’t know her real name, her phone number, or where she lives. I just know that she come to me every Wednesday at 6 pm, I met her in the bar from 3 months, we were so drunk, we just walk up to my apartment, I can see it in her eyes, the way she is touching me, she was saying please accept me to be your slave, punish me for every sin I did, punish me for every I’ll do, would you? Please? Master??

And here I am waiting for her at my window, moving around in the room, with my rage, feel so nervous, angry, fighting my sadistic powers, which is taken my brain in a storm. Wondering will she come? And if she didn’t shall I see her again?

Her she is knocking my door, I open it and see her, with this look of sham and fear covering over all her face, can feel it in every detail of her, she enter the room, … she knows what she have to do, what she deserves, as much as I know what I have to do, what I have to give,
She take her shoes of, lay down on the ground, left up her feet in the air, allow me to fix her feet in the falaka which I made it specially for her, but this time I let her wait, leave her for her fears, sham,
Fighting her feels of humiliating, waiting is killing her like it was killing me from few minutes ago,

Finally I twisted the falaka for the end of the rope, tie her big toes with this little leather string. She can’t move her soles even for a millimeter. And she start to shake, like she tries to know how far she is tied, and I love this look in her face when she discover, that there is no way to run, she will got what she know that she deserve, I hold up my black cane, swipe it in the room emptiness, enjoy the sound it makes, make me feel more relax, control my rage, focus it in the right direction, opening the door for my angry to go out of my soul, get clear my self from hate and anger,

I touched her soles with my cane to test the place my first strike will hit, watching her eyes get wide looking to her feet, receiving the first strike, shaking all her body, try hard to stop her scream, making that pain stay inside. And I follow it by the second, every time her eyes get wide and pigging me for mercy, she know that she deserve it, but I don’t know her sin, we didn’t use to talk so much some times we don’t talk at all, but this time I couldn’t keep on my silence, at the 6th strike I asked her [b:6e961e5248]WHAT IS YOUR SIN THIS WEEK?[/b:6e961e5248] She didn’t answer, I gave her a harder strike directly to her pinky soles, and repeat my question, and she didn’t answer, I gave her another fast hard 5 strikes fail randomly on her soles, she can’t guess where the next strike will, she can’t know for how far the pain will take her, she asked while her face with drowning in her silence tears [b:6e961e5248]CAN I TALK? [/b:6e961e5248]I stopped and say [b:6e961e5248]GO ON[/b:6e961e5248], she start to cries and say with a sham voice [b:6e961e5248]I INTENTED TO BE LATE FOR YOU TODAY. BUT I DIDN’T EMAGIN THAT YOU WILL BE SO ANGRY LIKE THAT,[/b:6e961e5248]
I told her to stop talking, she said [b:6e961e5248]forgive me please[/b:6e961e5248], I give her a very hard strike forced her to stop pigging, and I said [b:6e961e5248]YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU ARE WAITTING FOR.[/b:6e961e5248] She starts to cry while I gave her the worst 10 strikes she ever had on her soles in all of her life, 10 draughts of pain take her for the extreme limits of pain, clearing her soul from the sham, letting her have what she was waiting for, can’t stop crying, let her tears washing her sin, and finally I release all of my anger, and she release all her sham

And here I am standing at my window watching her walking hardly and so slow on that street where I live, asking my self and wonder who is the master and who is the slave? May be both of us are master and may be both of us are slave, but what I’m sure of now, that I’ll hate waiting her for the next Wednesday, and I’m sure she will come late again, and I’m sure that I’ll ask her the same question again? And I’ll have the same answer,
Because every time she late.

Seef
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#2
don't forget i wait for your replays.. if you like this stuff we can do more and more.. it all depends on you my friends
thanx
seef ;)
To be a master... it is like have the heven and hill inside
to be a master .. to be a man .. women .. may be slave
see.. it is clear if you feel .. it is the heven and hill inside

#4
heeyy everybody ... i miss you all, miss your posts and your replay ... i was so far away .. i went to the far east of asia ... wow thailand it is a foot dream... i wish to tell you every thing i did there...
slavellees.. i miss you my friend i hope to got a replay from you as soon as you read this
flakawiy .. how are you man? i hope to hear from you soon
nadia... where are you?
witchhunter.. i can see you do a good work go on ,, thats why we all here ;)
every bobdy i'm so happy to back to talk to you all
so soon i'll post a new story ... just if i got responces from you ... ;)
bye
To be a master... it is like have the heven and hill inside
to be a master .. to be a man .. women .. may be slave
see.. it is clear if you feel .. it is the heven and hill inside

#5
i missed all also ....i missed this forum and everybody here...parox..nice job man.
seef, slaveless, peiddor, all of u ....wish u all are in good health and having fun and enjoying our main topics. ;)

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