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Mistress M and Slave Eliza 1864 Part 8

Mistress M and Slave Eliza 1864 Part 8

A single six inch diameter and six feet long log sharpened crudely with a axe into a triangular shape with the top edge facing up and mounted on an equally crude log frame so that the triangle rested horizontally four feet from the ground was known by the ex slaves led by Watt Tyler as simply "the horse". The horse resembled one that Watt had seen in a drawing found in a book about the Spanish Inquisition which he had taken while looting a plantation house. It was situated in a small grass covered clearing in the woods far enough away from the settlement of tents and cabins so that the cries and pleas of a woman being forced to "ride the horse" would not be heard. It was to this location that the unfortunate naked white woman M was taken after being dragged from the cabin of the gang leader by two muscular Black men. Held securely by her arms between the two men she led along a narrow dirt path to the distant clearing.
A naked black woman was astride the horse when they arrived. Her name was Alice and she was the sixty-************** widow of one of Watt's men who was killed on a raid and Watt Tyler's older sister. She was a tall sturdy, full bodied woman with pendulous saggy breasts with wide areolas and three inch long thick protuding nipples each now wrapped in coils of binder twine and attached to a grandfather clock weight. Her thick torso had sagged forward as far as the taut rope binding her wrists behind her back and which stretched to a tree would permit and the heavy clock weights swung freely beneath the hanging breasts like clock pendulums with every movement of her body. She appeared to be asleep although, in fact she had fainted from pain. A leather belt surrounded her head covering her thick lips and mouth which secured a cylinder of hard black rubber the size of an average mans cock. With her legs bent at the knees her ankles were tied by hemp rope to the beam behind her forcing her hips forward hard against the edge which bisected her thick chocolate colored labia beneath a thick thatch of black kinky pubic hair. The sharp edge pressed against her clitoris. What was not visible was the eight inch long,four inch diameter wooden phallus buried deep within her sex passage and a similar one buried in her anus.
Alice had been sentenced to two hours on the horse which was the usual punishment for whoring. Destitute without a man to provide for her she offered the use of her body to a man in exchange for a loaf of bread and she was brought to Watt who sentenced her to ride the horse for two hours and the three dildos' in her holes and clock weights on her nipples as added punishment. Watt Tyler did not treat any woman whoring her body lightly, even his sister. The man responsible to take her down after two hours had gotten drunk and fallen aleep and she had been astride the wooden beam for twelve hours.
M was pushed to the ground onto her knees and told not to try running away while they untied Alice's arms and legs and lifted her unconscious body from the horse and lay her on her side on the ground. The monster sized wooden phallus' coated slick with body fluid and blood was pulled out from her swollen cunt and asshole. Once the belt around her face was loosened and the rubber cock removed from her mouth Alice began to moan after she was prodded by a kick to her soft belly and she rolled onto her back ,still wearing the clock weights which lay on either side of her rib cage. She lay on the ground sobbing and begging deleriously while clutching her groin and sex with both hands in an effort to relieve the agony between her legs "no more......please no more,I dun learned my lesson..I won't whore no more." Her fingers came away slick with blood from the groove cut into her flesh by the wooden edge.
The men laughed and one said "the dumb cunt don't know she ain't no longer on the horse but she will when she has ta suck our cocks on the way back."
Then the two men turned towards the slender naked white woman seated on her knees and one said "get up slut...your turn to ride the horse but you aint gettin' no wooden cocks ta keep ya company." M struggled to her feet and proudly and defiantly with her head held high walked to the side of the wooden beam and waited as the men approached and after tieing her wrists together behind her back and lifted her slender body up by holding her armpits and held it with her legs straddling the wooden bean. Carefully the men guided the naked body so that and then she was lowered until the the edge bisected her labia. When they suddenly dropped her M screamed "AAAAAAAAAGGGHHH....Noooooooooooo." as her entire body weight rested on the flesh between her asshole and her cunt. They then attached her wrists to the rope leading back to the tree behind the horse and drew it tuat lifting M's ams and pulling them back which forced her torso forward until her small tit bags swung free. Standing on either side of the sharp wooden beam each of the men then gripped M by one of her ankles and pulled her leg back and then tied each ankle to the wooden leg support. With her torso bent forward and her hips slanted the edge of the sharpened log pressed firmly against her clitoris and the protective hood. M grimaced with the agony of the fire like pain emanating from between her legs and sending shock waves of intense burning agony up through her body. Tears filled her closed eyes and fell down over her cheeks and her lips quivered as she tried to cope with the growing torment that would endure for many hours alone in the woods with no one to hear her screams or pleas for relief. As she cried and pleaded for mercy the two men ignored her and turned their attention to the prostrate Alice. Each man grabbing one of her arms they lifted her up to her knees. "Now ya gonna suck some cock before we take ya back ain't ya whore." one of the men snarled as he undid the button holding his trousers up and let them drop to his feet. He then gripped Alice by her wooly grey hair and pushed his hard manhood between her lips. M astride the wooden horse suffering from the gnawing agony of the horse was forced to watch as the two men took turns satisfying their lust on Alice.
Many miles away another scene of horror was unfolding. Eliza had mistakenly stumbled onto the encampment of the renegade Scanlon thinking the blue jacket clad men were members of Sherman's Union Army and at the same time as M was 'riding" the horse, her former servant and lover was hanging by her wrists from an oak tree limb and about to be bullwhipped across her naked back by her captor. Would she talk and lead Scalon back to Watt Tyler's camp?
Published by Thx1138ham
5 months ago
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