Kinky Space Vixen by Sam Kinkaid Read Free Book Online

Wandoria the whore. Whore of the Supreme
Emperor."
Whack. "The
Emperor gets to do whatever he likes to you."
Whack. "The
Emperor can fuck you in the pussy."
Whack. "The
Emperor can fuck you in the mouth."
Whack. "The
Emperor can fuck you in the ass.
Whack. "The
Emperor can even, if he so chooses, fuck you in the
armpit."
Whack. Whack. Whack.   Wandoria screamed and shook her
head frantically from side to side, smacked it on the bed, ripped
at her hair with her hands and churned up the sheets as the cane
did its work on her ass. Meanwhile Rhonda carried on like a woman
possessed, head thrown back, ejaculating a brief moan of pleasure
every time she brought the cane down. 'The bitch reddens up very
nicely,' she thought to herself. 'And she screams even better. Like
a good girl she tries to hold her ass in position but when I have
the cane and she has the ass there can only be one
winner!'
"I'm going to turn your ass to mush do you hear me
bitch? Fucking mush!" She aimed the cane at her upper legs and
brought the blow down as hard as she could, grunting with the
effort. A deep red line appeared across both of Wandoria's legs.
Wandoria screamed again and bit down on her clenched fist until the
blood came. With pinpoint accuracy derived from much practice
Rhonda caned her again in exactly the same place and waited whilst
the welt expanded. Wandoria bit down even harder on her fist and
started scratching on her face. 'One more should do it,' thought
Rhonda as she brought the cane down on the burning welt on
Wandoria's legs once more, so hard it made her wrist ache. For a
moment Rhonda imagined there was smoke coming from Wandoria's ass
and that it was about to catch fire altogether. Wandoria gave a
shriek of agony so loud and so high pitched it set the dogs barking
in the courtyard above, threw back her head and instinctively put
her hands behind her, reaching frantically for her ass and rubbing
it frantically in an effort to stem the pain.
"No!" Roared Rhonda in a fury. "You bad bitch, you
bad, bad, bad fucking bitch, you're going to fucking pay dearly for
that little slut, fucking dearly!" She grabbed hold of Wandoria's
hands and pinched them tightly together, twisting them round at a
45 degree angle. Wandoria yelped through her sobs and breathlessly
started begging for mercy. "Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress I'm sorry,
please don't hurt my village, I'll take my punishment like a good
bitch, I promise I'll take it like a good bitch!"
"Put your hands over your head and resume the
fucking position," ordered Rhonda sharply, "and if you move one
more time I'm going to ask the Emperor to send a troupe of men down
to your fucking shithole village and we'll force feed you your
daddy's brains for the rest of the week." Wandoria did as she was
told. Rhonda started caning her again, even harder than before. At
first Rhonda tried to count the blows but the cane filled her world
and pushed everything to one side of her mind. After a time
Wandoria stopped screaming, the pain drained her and she had no
more energy left. She lay there on the bed, face down, fists
clenching and unclenching as the cane drove into her ass. The crack
of the cane, followed by the pain, then again and the pain was
multiplied.
Finally Rhonda stopped caning her and rested the
cane on the table. Wandoria's frantic gestures ceased but she
continued to sob loudly, burying her face in the blankets of the
bed, her ass still raised, swollen, crimson, burned, lined with
deep welts.
"Now that," murmured Rhonda with a tone that
sounded as if she were approaching orgasm. "Is one well spanked
girl." Rhonda took a step back and regarded the stricken girl and
her stricken, swollen ass, still raised in the air before her. Then
she threw back her head and laughed hysterically. "Oh little
whore," she gasped. "Oh my poor little whore, the things you're
going to have done to you!" and with that she turned on her heel
and walked out of the alcove.
    "Here, fucker." Rogerus turned