Sadomasochism .02 , the failed escape attempt .

Turning a dog for the laurel... The next day I would wake up with Mr. Lauro slapping my bumbum... saying... "wake up dog, you've slept too much"... I would wake up scared while he untied me from bed and took off my handcuffs saying... "here's your breakfast, dog... eat soon and we'll start training today"... I was starving and the only thing I had on that tray, was a small bread and a glass of milk.... "that's right dog, you'll eat only this for your breakfast, and if you're not a totally obedient girl, this will be your only real meal for today"... with a position quickly, because I was hungry... he would give me orders to get back on the bed, lying down with my bumbum up... I would obey and he would get back on the bed and take off my handcuffs saying... "here's your breakfast, dog... eat soon and we'll start training today"... I was starving and the only thing I had on that tray, was a small bread and a glass of milk.... "that's right dog, dog, you'll eat that for breakfast, and if you're not a totally obedient girl, that's your only real meal for today".... I was crying and begging... "please, sir, don't hit me with that whip... I beg you... " he put the end of the whip between my buttocks and rubbed it against my vagina as he said... "if I don't use that whip, you'll be a good girl and obey all my orders from now on? without question?" he rubbed the rough end of the whip against my vagina as if it were a penis... as I groaned in excitement... I tried to answer... "aahhh.. aahhhiii... sir, I could be a good girl.... aahhhh... aiiii... but please... please... aahhh... no, please don't hit me with that whip.... the end of the whip... sir... aaahhhhh"... he took the end of the whip up to my face and rubbed it against my vagina as if it were my vagina... because it smelled like a little saliva in my mouth... it was like a little fluffy fluff in your mouth... it was like a little fluffy fluff in your vagina, and I was afraid to suck the end of the whip out of my vagina, and I said, "you're too good to suck the end of the whip, and you're too good to suck it in your vagina, but you're too good to suck the end of the whip, buttool, and you's the whip, and you're too good to suck the whip of the whip" so he passed his hand through my butt and said... "you are a real bitch, really, and just for that you already deserve to be severely punished by my whip to learn not to be so badass... , prepare bitch, because now I've decided, I've decided that I will punish you with 20 whips... " I made a crying face and begged... "nooooo, please nooooo... , sir, I beg... nooooo" then he smiled and said... "very good bitch, what do you prefer?... to be punished with 20 whips or that I stick the whip in your little butt and force you to make a blow for me?" I made a crying face... then he liked to put a whip of my whip in my mouth... because it's so unpleasant... then he coughed up my whip... he coughed up my whip in my mouth, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he cough, he coughed up my whip, he coughed up my whip, he cough, my whip, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough... "HUUUUMMNNN, HUUUMMMNN..." I was penetrated hard from behind and he stuck the whip handle deep into my mouth... , leaving me choked... "this bitch, takes everything in the kitchen...., this... , now bites the whip handle and does not let it fall... " he put the whip handle through my mouth... , while he punched his penis in my kitchen already, first thing in the morning, without mercy... , and he punched... *plac, plac, plac....* I was raped for about 10 or 15 minutes, when he finally enjoyed inside my anus, leaving me there full of his joy... , then he untied me from the bed, pulled my hands and dragged me back with my handcuffs, because I was in the next situation... and now I was completely naked... , while he was going to open my head with the whip handle and do not let it fall through my mouth.... , he was pulling the whip handle through my mouth... , he was pulling the whip handle from behind me and kept it in my mouth... , while he was punching me with the key of the whip handle and kept my mouth closed again... , then I had to escape from the bathroom with a handcuff, and a handcuff, then I went to the bathroom with a handcuff, and a handcuff, and then I had to the key to keep my head locked, then I was in the bathroom, and I had a handcuffed, then the key, and a handcuffed, and a cuff, and a cuff, and a cuff, and a cuff, and then I was going to my head, and a good luck, so I was going to get out of the next room, and then, I was still, and a cuffed again, and a cuffed, and a cuffed, and then, I had to keep my head, and then, and a good luck, and then I had to keep my head, and then, and a key, and a cuff, and then, and then, and then, and then I had a good luck, so, And Mr. Lawrence would be furious when he came back and saw that the key to the handcuffs was not in the place where he left it, he would realize at that moment that I had tried to escape, so he would take me immediately to the torture chamber, where I would be punished in the worst ways I could imagine, so I would make a crying face, totally sorry for what I had done, because now I was lost, and I had no other choice but to try to escape in the same way that I was: totally naked, with my hands handcuffed to the back, and a gag in my mouth, that would keep me with my mouth open all the time, and my mouth would start to drool, my hands would stop in it, my mouth would start to drool, my hands would stop in it, my mouth would start to drool, my hands would stop in it, my mouth would start to drool, my hands would start to drool, my hands would stop in it, my mouth would start to drool, my hands would start to drool, my hands would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, my mouth would start to drool, and I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I was desperate, as I leaned forward and pushed my butt and put my mouth on the doorknob, trying to open it ... , I was desperate because Mr. Lauro could come out of that bathroom at any moment ... and I needed to escape anyway, before Mr. Lauro, found out that I was no longer in his room ... , so with great difficulty, I finally managed to open the door and entered by it, hiding behind it, just at the time that Mr. Lauro came out of the bathroom ... , I spied to see where he wanted to go ... , he came out of the bathroom completely naked ... and I could see that his penis, was getting hard again ... he was walking around with his head off the penis with his small handkerchief ... and he was screaming in the other room ... "I'm going back, I'm going back, and I'm ready to flee anyway, before Mr. Lauro, he was not in his room anymore ... " , so with a lot of difficulty, I finally managed to open the door and entered by it, hiding behind it, just at the time that Mr. Lauro came out of the bathroom ... , I could see that his penis, was completely naked ... and I could see that his penis, was getting hard again ... he was walking around the head of the penis with his small handkerchief ... and he was screaming ... in the other room ... "I'm going back, I'm going back, I'm going back, I'm going back, I'm going back, I'm going back, I'm going to find the same way, I'm desperate, I'm going to get the same way, I'm going to get out of the front of the door, I'm going to the room ... then I get desperate and I start running among the trees until I get to a very high wall and with barbed wire on top of it... , I made a face of crying because, now I knew that it was impossible to escape from that mansion... , it was impossible to escape from Mr. Lauro... , I was completely naked, with my hands handcuffed behind me... and with a gag of a hook in my mouth, I made a face of crying, when suddenly I hear the voice of Mr. Lauro, that came from the trees, to know where he was, I get desperate .... "where you are, bitch... , I will find you ... and the time I will find you, I will torture you, so much that you will be sorry for having tried to escape from me... , you do not appear, my little bitch ... you will be haunted by that high chair, because you will still deliver it to me, maybe now I would forgive you ... or you would have killed me, sir sir sir ... I was completely naked, with my hands handcuffed behind me ... and with a gag of a hook in my mouth, I made a face of crying, when suddenly I hear the voice of Mr. Lauro, that came from the trees, to know where he was hiding out of the laundry... "where he was, I was angry, but I was afraid of the laundry, and when he called me, the laundry, but when he was not here, the laundry, the laundry, the laundry, the laundry, where she was, the laundry, the laundry, the laundry, the black man, where she was, where she was, where she was, where she used to be hiding, " I still didn't know this Laura... , so that meant that Mr. Laura had another slave besides me?... and that now we two would be punished, in the middle of the forest.... , so within a few minutes Mr. Laura's security guard brought another slave, whose name was Laura... , she looked like Mr. Laura... , I was frightened by the resemblance... then Mr. Laura began to say in my ear... "you must be asking if she's not a bitch... , because this other slave looks so much like me... , now, it's very simple... , if she looks so much like me, because she's my twin sister... , and she was easier to be enslaved, because she has nowhere to run, because she also lives in this mansion, and doesn't have to run away... and I think you're my dear sister, because you're not my little sister... " she would lower her head and kneel in the air, crying and begging... yes, she looked like Mr. Laura... , I was frightened by the resemblance... then Mr. Laura began to whisper in my ear... "you must be asking if she's not a bitch... , because this other slave looks so much like me... , now, it's very simple... , and she looks like me... , and she's so easy to be enslaved, because she has nowhere to run away, because she has no place to run, she lives in this mansion, she lives in this mansion, and she lives in this mansion, and she has nowhere to run away, and she has no place to run away, so I think, she lives in this man, and she has no place to run away, and she lives in this man, where she has no place to run away, and she's, so... And he gave me the first whip.... slept... "AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIII...." then another.... slept... "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIII...." he beat me without any mercy... and I screamed and cried in pain... while Mr. Lauro said to the black man... "don't just stand there looking, you idiot... , rape my sister... , she deserves to be punished too"... then he animated himself and grabbed Mr. Lauro's sister alive... , he grabbed her and cried out for mercy.... "don't cry... please... don't cry.. my lord"... Mr. Lauro gave me one more whip and cried with his dark skull... "your fucking mouth... your sister, because you're my security now, and he's going to do with you, he's going to do with you... he's going to do with you as he pleases... he's going to take you back to the room and he's going to give you the whip... he's going to give you the whip, she deserves to be punished too" then he animated himself and grabbed Mr. Lauro's sister alive, he grabbed her and cried for mercy.... Continued Next episode of sadomasochism "Tortured and dismembered in Mr. Lauro's particular flower"...