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The Bunt Women Get Whipped Part One
Caroline Bunt rode the taxi through the streets of Athens Greece. It was
early 1914 and she was on her way to meet with Phillip Agnewopolis
who was the head of Greek Security. Barely twenty years old her
parents had objected to her traveling to Greece alone but she was on a mission
and wouldn’t be stopped. The cab arrived at a small menacing looking.
building. She paid the driver and went inside. A large ratty looking man sat
behind a desk. Caroline stated she was looking for Mr. Agnewopolis to
which he stated that she had found him. “Please set down Miss Bunt. I’ve
been expecting you. Can I offer you something to drink?” Caroline declined
the offer and got down to business. She told him her older sister and her
maid had been traveling in Turkey and had vanished. That was three months
ago and they were still missing. The Turks repeatedly denied having any
information about them and the British government was of no help. Caroline
asked if the Greeks could help? Agnewopolis had studied Caroline as she
talked. She was pretty but not beautiful with long brown hair tied back in a
stern bun. With all the clothes English women wore it was hard to gauge the
size of her breasts. What interested him most when she had walked in was
her wide “child bearing” hips and ample ass. He wondered what it would
feel like to get those hips and that ass under his whip and then to cram his
dick in that lovely behind?
Agnewopolis waited for her to finish speaking and then replied. “Frankly
Miss Bunt I know I could be of help finding your sister but I would require
something in return”. “ANYTHING you desire” said Caroline! The man’s
voice now become quite stern. “What I need I don’t believe you are capable
of delivering. It’s obvious you are a lady of privilege who has never experienced
pain in her life. He continued “I need someone to gather information for me
inside of Turkey. Someone the Turks would never suspect. My problem with
you is the Turks can be harsh in their interrogation methods and make liberal
use of the lash. I think if you were captured you would be telling all you know
long before the whip was ever used”. Caroline looked at him in silence for a
long time. Finally she asked “How could I prove I’m suitable for the task?”
The security man answered “Submit yourself to a whipping by me”.
Caroline was livid! Who did this vile man think he was? She was Caroline
Bunt,daughter of Lord Harry and Lady Lynette Bunt of Great Britain!!! How
DARE he even suggest such a thing! The man just stared at her and then got
up from his chair to show her out. “WAIT!” cried Caroline, She knew if she
ever wanted to see her sister again she had no alternative. She simply said
“yes” and stood up. Agnewopolis told her to follow him. He led her down
some stairs to a room in the basement. As she stepped inside she observed a
table in one corner and a wooden cabinet in another.. What really put fear into
her was what was in the center of the room. It looked like a large upside down
Y. It was made of heavy wood and the upper portion was about six feet long.
The bottom legs of the Y stuck out at thirty degree angles and were anchored
to the stone floor. The whole device leaned forty five degrees and was braced
by a strong timber at the top which extended to the floor. Caroline suppressed
a shiver as she thought about what its function was.
The brutish man got down to business. He ordered her to strip and place the
clothes on the table. She wanted to crawl off in a hole but did as she was told.
At last she stood naked before him. She tried to cover her womanhood and
breasts from his gaze with her hands and arms but was told to lower them.
Agnewopolis liked what he saw. Her tits were small for the rest of her body
and he hadn’t noticed that she was also quite short. Her belly had a paunch in
its lower part but she was not what anyone would consider fat. The pubic mound
was plump and covered with brown hair that match the hair on her head. He had
already made note of her wide hips and plump ass. Her thighs were large and
stocky. He ordered her to stand in front of the whipping frame and spread her legs.
Caroline’s ankles were quickly tied to the legs of the device and he pushed her
upper body onto the top beam. Her arms were pulled high above her head and the
wrists were pulled together and secured with rope.
Caroline had never felt such shame in all of her young life. Here she was,stark
naked in front of a total stranger and waiting to be whipped. Her legs were spread
and she knew Agnewopolis was starring at her most private parts. He admired his
handiwork for a few minutes. He could barely resist raping that plump virgin ass
right now but first things first. Walking to the cabinet he pulled out a three foot
long whip. It was over an inch wide at its braided base and tapered almost to a
point at the other end. He waked to where the girl was triced up and waiting for
the whip. She had her eyes tightly shut and was covered with a thin layer of
sweat. “Now Miss Bunt the whipping will begin. We’ll see if you can endure
twenty-five lashes. If you beg me to stop I certainly will but you will be of no
further use to me. Do you understand?” In her fear and dread all Caroline could
do was nod her head.
Agnewopolis stepped back and let loose with the whip. The first lash landed a
little below her arm pits and cut the width of her back. She moaned loudly and
sucked in a deep breath of air. The next four cut right below the last one and were
leaving angry looking red welts. The whipping continued. He was a master of the
lash. No two ever crossed so her skin was not cut. By lash ten he was whipping the
middle of her back. Caroline’s moans were getting louder and louder. She was
breathing in gasps and desperately tugging at the ropes which bound her in a
futile effort to escape the hell she was being subjected to. By fifteen the whip had
reached the top of her ass crack. As it fell Caroline finally screamed in pain.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” but she did not beg him
to stop or even beg for mercy. It went on. Now he was lashing her buttocks and hips.
Even though it still HURT the pain didn’t seem as bad when he beat her ass.
Sixteen through twenty-two were reserved for that beautiful wide butt and hips.
She had been able to compose herself after the one scream and was now close to
fainting. The last three were delivered to the back of her thick thighs. By then her
mind was so numb she barely felt them.
He looked down at her with a grin on his face. She had done well having only
screamed once and no begging or pleading. Her backside was marked with whip
lashes from her arm pits to the back of her thighs. He wondered how she would
explain the scars they would leave to a future lover or husband? In the present
circumstances future lovers or husbands were the least of Caroline’s worries.
The back part of her body felt like someone was dragging a red-hot poker across it.
Her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw from being tugged on and her throat was as
dry as sand. He spoke “Your endurance is noted. I can make use of you”. Caroline
turned her head away from him. She didn’t wish to look upon this ogre anymore
than necessary. Agnewopolis walked to the cabinet and hung the whip back in its
place. He returned to the whipping frame with a jar and stepped between the spread
legs of the young English woman who was now gently weeping. He quietly removed
his clothes as he gazed at the naked form before him. His manhood stood up firm and
rock hard as it had the whole time the whipping was being administered. Though only
five inches long what it lacked in length it made up for in girth.When he was done
this uppity brat would know what it felt like to have a MAN crammed up her ass. He
opened the jar and reached down with his left hand to spread the left ass check.
Caroline hissed as it made contact with the burning body part. She wondered what
was in store now?
Agnewopolis spread a generous amount of a jelly like substance from the jar onto
his right hand. He started applying it to the crease between Caroline’s buttocks and to
her anus. The jelly felt cool on her firey ass and at first she thought it was something
to ease the pain. Then he started to smear it around her shitter and she realized it was
LUBRICANT!!!!! Caroline knew if she told him to stop everything she had endured
up to this moment would be for nothing. She buried her face in her arms,gritted her
teeth and waited for the buggering she knew was to come. All that was left in the way
of preparations was to lube his cock. A liberal amount of lube was used and now it
Agnewopolis spread her ass cheeks with both hands. All Caroline could do was
whimper in pain but she knew far worse was to come. He looked down at his victim
and noticed something he hadn’t before. She was QUITE hairy. The pubic hair
extended all the way to the top of her ass crack and her orifice even had a ring of light
brown hair around it. He figured the color was why he hadn’t observed this before.
He opened his legs behind hers and planted his feet firmly on the floor. Then leaning
forward he placed the head of his man tool against her puckered hole. He felt Caroline
stiffen and heard her suck in air.
The anal rapist lunged forward with all of his strength and in one hellish stroke buried
his thick cock to the base in poor Caroline’s bunghole. “AAAAAOOOOWWWWW”!
She howled like an animal caught in a trap on the Bunt Estate. The air was knocked
from her lungs and all she saw in front of her were stars. He quickly withdrew and
then plunged his fuck stick back up her ass again. This happened several times and
there was absolutely nothing Caroline could do to stop him. Tears welled up in her eyes
and ran down her cheeks onto her breasts. She didn’t think it was possible to feel such
pain and stay conscious. It felt as if a rough-hewn cricket bat had been shoved up her
shit tube!!! Agnewopolis laid down on her back and started a slow but steady fucking
motion. He was a hairy man and the bristle on his chest rubbing against the welts on
her back only added to ordeal. Still the assault continued and she lost track of time. Her
Anal orifice was stretched well beyond what she ever thought possible. He now settled down to a constant rhythm of plunges and withdrawals. They were both sweating
profusely and the perspiration mingled and dripped to the floor. As MUCH as Caroline
wanted to scream for him to stop she didn’t. The only sound from her now was deep
guttural grunts and loud moans from deep in her throat.
Suddenly Agnewopolis speeded up and whispered in her ear “Get ready English tart
because here it comes.” He arched his back and buried his dick as deep as he could
inside her. Then Caroline felt it! Gush after gush of semen shoot from his manhood into
her rectum. It had been rubbed raw from the horrible rape and his man juice burned the
lining as if vinegar had been poured inside her. That was it. Her breaking point was
She slipped into a comforting darkness.
Agnewopolis strengthened up and pulled his cock out of her. It made an obscene
popping noise as he did. His seed was oozing from her shitter down her perineum and
into her plump girl slit. He dressed and left the room leaving his helpless victim passed
out and still tied to the whipping frame. Latter on he would send his housekeeper or
her daughter to tend to the British girl. As he walked up the stairs he wondered when
he should tell the silly na? bitch he never had any intention of helping her find her
sister? Then he broke out in laughter.
To be continued……………….. If there’s any interest I’ll post more parts. I already
have outlines for the punishment of Caroline’s sister and her maid at a Turkish Army
Fort and even Lady Bunt and her black girl servant get a turn at the whipping post.
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