Curly The Whipmaster - Part 2

Author: Chad

My back and ass were a mass of red welts from the uncountable lashes of Curly's Cat-o-nine tails whip. Even the whole dungeon smell of hot leather. I was still lashed to the whipping post and moaning from the whipping and the orgasm the curly white wool fleece had performed on my throbbing dick when I felt Curly's presence on me. He had a cool wet sponge in his hand and he began to gently wash my whipped back and ass with a gel like solution that soothed my wounds and had a very sexy smell to it.

He told me later it was his own concoction of oils and spices and aloe. As sore as I was I began to relax into his hands and felt myself getting a hardon as he began to rub the sponge across each of my very red buns.

"You like that boy, dont you" he said. "Well lets see if you like this."

I felt he muscular legs envelope mine like a vice grip and his member was pulsing against my ass even through his leather pants.

"You want this boy and you are going to get all 9 inches of it  he said as I  heard him unzip his pants.

Even though I knew he had a condom on I could feel his hot dick entering me like a bullet through butter. Curly's pelvis moved quickly in and out until I started to rock against the whipping post. I swore his dick was going to come right through me and out the other side he was so deep inside me. But the hot pocker inside me took my mind off the sting on the lashes almost as a welcome relief. Now I felt his curly hair nuzzle the back of my neck and I jumped against it as he began to tickle me with his curls.

"Oh, you like that too " he said and he began to tickle me all over with his curls since I was still lashed to the whipping post and I could not move away.  I never knew I was so ticklish until I flet his curls caress that tender edge of my arm pit and my stretched out rib cage. I knew where he was going next and I waited for him to approach my dick with his curls even though he was still inside me. But Curly realized that even though he was extremely flexable he could not take me from the front while I was tied to the whipping post.

"This is your day,Kid", he said to me while he was still throbbing inside of me  as if to caress me he placed his arms over mine and unlashed the straps that held my arms secure during the whipping. But even though I was now untied at the arms I could not move because I was both stiff and because Culry now let me rest my arms against his. Slowly he brought me bruised arms down to my side and he withdrew his  unorgasmed penis from me so that he could untie my lashed ankles. I think Curly knew what would happen next because he was right there as I collapsed into his arms and he craddled me in them like a baby for a few minutes  It was then that he saw my tears and gently brushed them away as he dipped his curls into my eyes.

"I haven't finished with you Boy he said with an ominous tone in his voice but with a smile in his face as he picked me up in his arms and carried my through another door into a small room with a massive bed. Just like Curly, the bed was covered with a many inch white curly merino type wool pad. He gently put me on the bed as I watched him strip off his tight leather pants and vest as his eager joy stick moved him on faster and faster. Before I could count to ten Curly was on top of me and had entered me again and as deeply as he had from the rear. Now he held me in a gentle bear hug and buried his tongue deeply in my mouth as he let his blond curls tickle the rest of my face. We stayed in that embrase for what seemed hours as he continued to craddle me in his arms and to have one hot orgasm after another inside of me so that I thought  I must have burn marks inside of me. Had I know that I would meet Curly at the other end of the Whip I think I might have broken the law earlier and more often. Later I began to service him and he even let me fuck him as he did me.  In the morning I would return to me cell for the rest of my sentence which included another whipping to be applied near the end of my sentence as a final warning. Curly was there again with his cat in hand  but more on that in Part III