I got only fractions of this story and wonder if somebody knows where the whole story can be found, it would be really worth it!
I post some fragments:
The large, modem hall was brightly lit, and not at all how you
would imagine the setting tor an afternoon and evening
dedicated to the darker pleasures of an S 84 M show. The fact
that it was to start in the afternoon too, was a little strange, but
at the very high admission price, not to mention the cost of the
trip many had made from nearby South East Asian countries, it
was important that there was enough time for even the most
insatiable S&M addicts to get their money's worth' The size
and make up of the crowd was also unusual - well over four
hundred, and very mixed, with almost as many as 40% women.
S&M had certainly come a long way from the rather small, dark
and seedy clubs of late l980's Tokyo, where as few as 30 or
40 people would bear witness to rope artists and the dripping
of candle-wax. Since the end of the 90's, SM had been
advocated as a panacea to help curb the burgeoning AIDS
epidemics, which were threatening to decimate the working
population and ruin the economies of the emerging Asian
nations.
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The ladies raised wonderful shrieks of laughter from all around
the room every time they cracked the cane down hard across
a girl's pert breasts ...particularly when it landed a real stinger
right across both nipples at once, arid the young girls whole
body convulsed and almost leaped into the air with the pain !
The biggest laughs of all came when a particularly large Indian
lady member grabbed Angel, the girl with the largest bosoms,
really hard by the left tit, and then twisted her nipple right
round! The girl let out an absolutely incredible squeal, and the whole crowd hooted with laughter.
The Indian lady threw her other fist into the air like a victorious sportswoman and jerked the nipple round even harder, making Angel squeal again, even louder! The crowd convulsed with laughter so the Indian lady pinched the nipple yet harder still and twisted it even
further, pinching her big, strong fingers together like a vice.
The pretty young girl squealed even louder still, and the crowd
really roared this time' Thev were having terrific fun now. The
lady let go, took a step back and then took a terrific swing and
smacked the defenceless breast with all her might, making an
incredible 'SLAP' sound. The girl yelped a lot, but not the
squeal everyone wanted.
The lady slapped the helpless breast repeatedly, very hard, but Angel didn't squeal. She stepped closer and smacked the right breast hard with a really good backhander. Angel screamed, and started sobbing. Slap, slap, slap, slap, plenty more good, hard smacks to her left and
right breasts... lots of shrieks and yelps, but still not the elusive
squeal.
————
Her large, ample bosoms were fully exposed once more,
and before the Amazon had a chance to fire again, Sharon
and Margie, lusting for some action themselves, directed
some really powerful kicks to her full, bare breasts. The
excited audience revelled in the wonderful "thud" sounds as
the heavy Doc Marten's boots, with hard plastic
hairbrushes firmly strapped to them, slammed with
breathtaking force into the girl's big, tender bosoms. Her
exquisitely pitiful yelps of pain now really roused the
bloodlust of the Amazons and the audience alike, bringing
excited yells and shrieks from the highly exuberant crowd.
Gloating at the exposed charms of their prostrate nude
victim lying helpless before them, the Amazons gleefully
increased the shockingly vicious assault on the helpless
girl's breasts, with the odd kick in the vagina for good
measure, urged on by tumultuous yelling and shouting from
the exhilarated audience.
As Margie and Sharon, sweating profusely from their
efforts, slumped on the ropes to recuperate for a moment,
the monitor levered the girl's slim thighs wide apart once
more, and this time the BB gun was aimed right up her
crack…
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I post some fragments:
The large, modem hall was brightly lit, and not at all how you
would imagine the setting tor an afternoon and evening
dedicated to the darker pleasures of an S 84 M show. The fact
that it was to start in the afternoon too, was a little strange, but
at the very high admission price, not to mention the cost of the
trip many had made from nearby South East Asian countries, it
was important that there was enough time for even the most
insatiable S&M addicts to get their money's worth' The size
and make up of the crowd was also unusual - well over four
hundred, and very mixed, with almost as many as 40% women.
S&M had certainly come a long way from the rather small, dark
and seedy clubs of late l980's Tokyo, where as few as 30 or
40 people would bear witness to rope artists and the dripping
of candle-wax. Since the end of the 90's, SM had been
advocated as a panacea to help curb the burgeoning AIDS
epidemics, which were threatening to decimate the working
population and ruin the economies of the emerging Asian
nations.
————
The ladies raised wonderful shrieks of laughter from all around
the room every time they cracked the cane down hard across
a girl's pert breasts ...particularly when it landed a real stinger
right across both nipples at once, arid the young girls whole
body convulsed and almost leaped into the air with the pain !
The biggest laughs of all came when a particularly large Indian
lady member grabbed Angel, the girl with the largest bosoms,
really hard by the left tit, and then twisted her nipple right
round! The girl let out an absolutely incredible squeal, and the whole crowd hooted with laughter.
The Indian lady threw her other fist into the air like a victorious sportswoman and jerked the nipple round even harder, making Angel squeal again, even louder! The crowd convulsed with laughter so the Indian lady pinched the nipple yet harder still and twisted it even
further, pinching her big, strong fingers together like a vice.
The pretty young girl squealed even louder still, and the crowd
really roared this time' Thev were having terrific fun now. The
lady let go, took a step back and then took a terrific swing and
smacked the defenceless breast with all her might, making an
incredible 'SLAP' sound. The girl yelped a lot, but not the
squeal everyone wanted.
The lady slapped the helpless breast repeatedly, very hard, but Angel didn't squeal. She stepped closer and smacked the right breast hard with a really good backhander. Angel screamed, and started sobbing. Slap, slap, slap, slap, plenty more good, hard smacks to her left and
right breasts... lots of shrieks and yelps, but still not the elusive
squeal.
————
Her large, ample bosoms were fully exposed once more,
and before the Amazon had a chance to fire again, Sharon
and Margie, lusting for some action themselves, directed
some really powerful kicks to her full, bare breasts. The
excited audience revelled in the wonderful "thud" sounds as
the heavy Doc Marten's boots, with hard plastic
hairbrushes firmly strapped to them, slammed with
breathtaking force into the girl's big, tender bosoms. Her
exquisitely pitiful yelps of pain now really roused the
bloodlust of the Amazons and the audience alike, bringing
excited yells and shrieks from the highly exuberant crowd.
Gloating at the exposed charms of their prostrate nude
victim lying helpless before them, the Amazons gleefully
increased the shockingly vicious assault on the helpless
girl's breasts, with the odd kick in the vagina for good
measure, urged on by tumultuous yelling and shouting from
the exhilarated audience.
As Margie and Sharon, sweating profusely from their
efforts, slumped on the ropes to recuperate for a moment,
the monitor levered the girl's slim thighs wide apart once
more, and this time the BB gun was aimed right up her
crack…
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