Chapter 20
Shall we just run rapidly through some of these photos? They were all taken down in the whipping-rooms: and with your tastes, Max, you ought to find them quite amusing!
This one shows Annette being tortured by a Senator from Washington: he was The Pig's guest for the evening. some big government contract was involved, and The Pig wanted to sweeten him up. Annette's been strapped out on The Pig's quarter-circle thing, all bent back and open, with that great dildo up her cunt. (and what you can't see is the inch-wide ring of short, bristly horsehair up near the knob of the dildo. Annette could hardly move without spending!) The Senator's torturing her with a lighted cigar. not actually burning her, but holding the glowing end close enough to her flesh to make a red scorch-mark. Look at all the curlicues and arabesques and what-not, spiralling down from her nipples in symmetrical loops and whorls!. and see this futuristic design centred on her navel! Very artistic, don't you think? And later, he had her turned over, and scorched his initials onto her buttocks: and then he buggered her. I never discovered whether The Pig got the contract or not!
And here's Alec, supervising a punishment-session. She's a pretty girl, isn't she?. That's Moira, a red-head, as you can see! Alec introduced us to this remarkably simple bondage-position that Moira's in. just an ordinary pair of wristcuffs, and the girl's completely mastered! First, he made her sit tailor-fashion, with her ankles crossed and her heels drawn right up towards her body; then he took her hands and brought them down inside her thighs: then he pulled her forearms out under her knees, so that her hands were now outside again. Look, you can see it quite plainly in the photo! Then he made her wiggle her torso a bit, and drop her shoulders down, till she'd got her elbow-joints right in under her knee-joints: and in this position he was able to get her two wrists close enough together to clip the two cuffs together on top of her crossed ankles: then he tipped her gently ver onto her back. At first, Moira laughed. she was sure she could pull her feet out easily enough: but actually, it's completely impossible! It really is a most satisfying position!. the girl just has to lie there, in no discomfort at all, but completely unable to move. all she can do is turn her head, and waggle her hands and feet. And is she ever vulnerable, with her arse tight-bent and completely wide-open! You can see from the photo how Alec murdered her with those knotted cords. cunt, thighs, arse-hole. he sure gave her a good working-over!
This is rather a rude one, isn't it? I simply don't remember who the man is. but the girl's Dolores. the same one who refused to suck Mr. L's prick after he'd buggered her, and got her little cunt whipped in consequence. I remember her telling me after this particular scene here how helpless she felt trying to support herself on her hands like that: she'd no idea her body was so heavy!. and of course she couldn't actually hang from her ankles on the pillar here. they haven't been tied high enough up on it, though I suppose they do take some of her weight. But of course the real teasing part is the two bristle-pads on the floor here, under her naked pendant breasts. They really are nasty spiky things; and her tits were sore for days afterwards. for of course there was no hope of her supporting herself on her arms forever, and in the end she simply collapsed straight downwards, so that her tits got absolutely murdered. And as you will see, that's not a very nice thong he's whipping her naked arse with! It was a great heavy thing, and poor Dolores was bleeding after about the third stroke. and she took nine, before she collapsed. The only other thing I can remember about this one is that he had her five times. and was still randy at the end!
Now this one I'm not supposed to have at all. The man was in The Organization. Detroit, I think: anyway, he was a friend of Don Marco's. But at the time, we didn't know this. so I had him photographed, as normal routine. When Don Marco found out about it, he told me to destroy the photo. which I did, but somehow this one got overlooked. It isn't the best one, incidentally. though I must say the look of agony on her face is very vivid, isn't it?. and see how her ringers are standing all separate, and actually bending back a little! Alec said once that they still use the birch at Eton, the English public school, and they always have the boy examined by the doctor beforehand, it's known to be such a shattering experience. I must say Judy here doesn't seem to be enjoying it, does she? But there was worse in store for her. the man had brought along a funny pad thing with a hole in the middle: and when he'd finished birching Judy he put this on over his prick and made it fast with cords round his waist and thighs: and the outside was all covered with tiny little sharp spikes sticking up from the surface of the pad. In the original set of photos there was one showing the look of horror on Judy's face when she realized what it was going to be like being buggered by him with that pad on: I wish I could have kept that one, Max. though actually, this birching one's not too bad, is it?
Here's another punishment one. This is Elsa, a very pretty red-headed kid who had a fiery temper that was always getting her into trouble. She's certainly in trouble here, isn't she? She's been up on tiptoes straddling this high ridge thing far too long. look at the way her calf muscles are all strained! But if she lets down even a centimetre, she gets those little bristles right in her open cunt. And of course with her arms strapped behind her back, and her ankles shackled to ringbolts in the floor, she's pretty helpless. They've made her bend forward from the hips, as you can see, so that she can suck off Sam's mate standing at the end of the ridge-block, while Sam whips her naked arse with that riding-switch. (I forget what she'd done, but it must have been fairly serious, or we wouldn't have been using such a cutting weapon. you can see how most of the stripes are oozing blood). But what you can't see is Sam's mate edging a little backwards all the time, so that in the end poor Elsa simply overbalanced, and fell forward onto the top of the ridge, so that the bristles got her straight up the front of her body, from her cunt to the valley between her breasts, sending her almost frantic with pain. The Negroes wanted to lift her up and start all over again, on the grounds that she hadn't completed her suck-off: but I felt we could show her a little mercy. she was quite a gifted performer when she wasn't being bad-tempered: so I had them take her off the bristle-ridge and move straight on to the whipping of her tits.
Now this old gentleman is one of the last of the railroad tycoons. He must have been at least in his late sixties, but he still enjoyed himself. usually upstairs, but with an occasional session in the whipping-rooms, as you see here. The big strapping blonde's Margot, of course: and Mr. Railroad had quite a programme for her, as I think you can see. though the photo shows only the half of it. The Negroes hung Margot up by her ankles in an upside down. Then they helped Mr. R. up onto this chair in front of her, and a bit to one side: he had the scourge of knotted cords, as you can see. Sam hopped up onto another chair set at her side, so that he could whip her arse with that three-thonged knout: and his mate. who was left-handed. knelt down to birch her breasts, but he had to watch his strokes carefully so that they didn't get caught on Mr. R's chair. Then Mr. R. gave a count-down. "Ten! Nine! Eight!". and so on. "Three! Two! One! FIRE!". and all three of them hit Margot simultaneously and very hard, so that she gave a great shriek of pain. Then came what I always thought was the really nasty bit. Mr. R. would make her talk about the three strokes. I had to coach the girl every time, so that she said something like. "It was just terrible across my arse and my soft titties! But oh! Daddy R., you nearly murdered my poor little cunt! All those nasty knots on my tender open cunt-lips. aiyeee!!". and that would make Mr. R's tired old prick perk up. And then he'd give the count-down for another dreadful triple stroke: and when Margot had stopped screaming, and excited him by talking about it, he would frig her off into a magnificent orgasm by fingering her clitoris as she hung there helpless. He'd do that twice more. he never varied: six of those awful three-fold strokes. (but remember, that meant eighteen stripes across her naked arse!). and three orgasms: and then he'd have the Negroes take her down. To finish, he lay back in an armchair and made her suck him off as she knelt in front of him, with her back hollowed and her bleeding arse pushed out prominently behind: then Sam handed her a big double dildo, and moved a pier-glass up behind her; and Margot had to wank herself off with the dildoes in her two holes as she sucked Mr. R's prick, while he watched her in the mirror.
And here's three or four 'quickies' to end up with. This is rather a sexy close-up, wouldn't you say? I've no idea who she is, but she's certainly not hiding any of her goodies, tied up in Alec's 'tailor position' like that, is she? She's had the birch on her arse and thighs, of course: and I rather like the delicate sort of way the man's forefinger at attacking her clitoris, don't you? Here's another close-up. you could win first prize at a portrait exhibition with this one, Max!. call it "The Face of Pain". It's Judy: but I haven't the faintest idea what they were doing to her. though it must have been something quite unpleasant!. do you see how the whites of her eyes are showing all round, and her nostrils have flared out?. And here's Dolores, all draped in chains. that was for a blue film, I recall. When you're making a sadist film, you mustn't give the girl so much pain that she's unable to act the way the script calls for: and yet the actual Strokes have got to be seen landing on her body at proper strength. -It's not always easy to make it look good: but quite often one uses a very light 'fake' weapon at full strength, and then 'improves' the marks on the girl's body with professional make-up. Dolores wasn't actually bleeding at all her. Here's Elsa having her arse whipped by two of the Negroes at once. Sam and the left-handed one. Peter, his name was: that must have been another punishment-session. Another one of Karen, being birched on the breasts this time: and here's a close-up of her ruined titties afterwards. And this one. and this. -Tell you what, Max!. you take the box away with you, and have a good browse through the lot. but mind you let me have them back when you've finished:
