Part 2, One Librarian and Two Sadistic Bikers. Continued from this post.
Things took a turn for the worse when they went from ‘incredible orgasm’ to ‘beating with a belt.’
After putting welts across my ass and even my thighs, he was finally done. The uncalled for whipping had infuriated me and I glared over my shoulder at Jake and my mouth began to run amuck as I struggled against Hound-dog’s grip on my wrists.
“What the fuck is wrong with you? You two need professional help,” I yelled, not thinking before speaking. I’d blame my stupidity on the pain and a severe aversion to being whipped, but my mouth ran out of control frequently.
Hound-dog let out a bark of laughter, but Jake didn’t think it was funny and brought the belt down upon my ass again, causing me to scream.
“I’m sorry! Please stop,” I begged, now wishing that I’d locked the library doors just a few minutes before these two came in. Especially now that it was revealed that they clearly had severe sociopathic tendencies.