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LesleySims

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JULIE-30 Comments: 914	Commented on May 2, 2024 "The whip master soon had me dancing and yelling out laying on the strokes with the bull whip."

udderlyfatvirg Comments: 227	Commented on Apr 30, 2024 "The queue for the new merchandise was quite long."

Marianp86 Comments: 225	Commented on Apr 17, 2024 "Standing there stark naked and barefoot I wait calmly and composed for my whipping."

mike003 Comments: 919	Commented on Apr 16, 2024 "brilliant scenario,for all wives and gf`s,"

LesleySims Comments: 680	Commented on Mar 25, 2024 "Heavy beads of sweat poured down over Ilja’s shapely breasts as she struggled to keep up with punishing pace the slave drivers demanded of the naked women oaring the galley. Pushing and pulling rapidly, Ilija ignored the excruciating pain she caused to her fully rounded buttocks as the apex of her rowing seat abraded and ground a deep horizontal groove into her flesh. She had already been whipped earlier this morning, suffering five lashes over her well-striped back as well as two devastating strokes to her tender nipples. No matter how much fatigue and exhaustion she felt, she was determined to avoid another whipping. Then she heard the long braided leather raw hide whip whistle. “Oh, no, no please,” Ilija said to herself. The vicious leather cracked over the back of the slave girl sitting in front of her. Lina, a buxom slave from Germania, howled as the whip left a deep crimson welt on her strong back. “Keep up you slut,” the slave driver yelled and delivered another blow across her heaving boobs, just above her coral-colored teats. Although Lina was Ilija’s friend and although she felt compassion for the suffering blonde girl, the naked slave girl was relieved it was Lina and not her who was being tortured. cum7"

LesleySims Comments: 680	Commented on Mar 24, 2024 "Most slave galleys, despite their heaviness and weight, possessed a shallow draft which enabled them to navigate up rivers and estuaries close to shore. However sometimes it was necessary to actually beach the ship. The reasons for doing so varied. Sometimes it was necessary to gather provisions and store on board. Or to make required repairs. Or to eliminate the multitude of barnacles on the bottom. For whatever reason, it was the task of the slave girls to heave the ship up on the shore. For the naked slave girls chained to their benches the order to “rest oars” and “bank” elicited a mixed response. The slaves were glad to have a chance to escape the dank and turgid air below decks and climb the ladder to breathe fresh, brisk sea air. On the other hand, hauling the heavy ship through the water ashore meant hard physical labor often encouraged by the slave drivers’ lashes. If it’s one thing that all slave girls wanted to avoid most of all it was the whip. Cuts across their backs, buttocks and boobs delivered instant pain plus throbbing agony for hours. But of course the women had no choice. The two slave drivers, Marcus and Casio, selected the women they wanted for the hauling. They were all young and strong. One was named Esme, a young girl from Gaul who had been in servitude on the galley for several months. She was no stranger to the lash. Her large, ample breasts attracted the attention of the two slaver drivers and her udders had often bounced and leaped under their whips. After unlocking their chains, the two brutes ordered “Cunts, aloft.” Ten women had been selected, one of whom was Esme. As Esme placed her bare feet on the rungs of the ladder she looked to see the slave girl from Hispania named Paloma ascending above her. Paloma’s muscular ass was well striped with whip welts which curved over her rounded buttocks. Even worse, Esme gasped to see that Paloma’s pussy lips were swollen and crimson from a recent whipping. Esme knew from personal experience how painful and sore a cunt whipping could be. She pitied the poor girl but realized that she herself might soon suffer the same fate. Once all the slave girls were on deck, the slave drivers yelled “Over the side, whores.” All ten slave girls jumped into the water, the brine stinging their recent lash welts. Esme’s breasts exploded into agony as the salt water bit into her flayed boob flesh. “Grab the rope, sluts and haul. Haul your asses.” The two slave drivers yelled. The naked slaves grabbed the rope tied to a large iron ring aft on the galley and pulled with all their might. The galley began to move up the beach. “Move, whores.” Both slave driers began to lash the women indiscriminately. First Paloma’s and then Esme’s breasts danced to and fro under the lash. More lashes followed until all ten slave girls had suffered cuts and blows from the whips. At last the galley was firmly a shore. “On yer knees, cunts,” Marcus ordered. Paloma and Esme dropped to their knees in the sand, both naked slave girls weeping as sobbing from slashes to their breasts, backs and buttocks. Paloma and Esme embraced, their massive boobs crushed against each other. “We did it, girl,” Esme tearfully told Paloma. “Yes, we did it,” Paloma replied. The ten slave girls would remain on the beach for a few hours as repairs were made, basking in the sun and clean air. Then they would have to pull the galley back into the sea as the slave drivers rained lash after lash on their nudity. Then Paloma, Esme and the others would be forced below decks, chained up again and resume their unending toil as galley slaves."

FurtiveVenger Comments: 1,766	Commented on Mar 22, 2024 "Love to see them being violated first…."

LesleySims Comments: 680	Commented on Mar 21, 2024 "The early morning sun had just began to burn off the fog as the slave galley left port. A dearth of breeze compelled the captain to order “oars.” Eleni, a young Greek slave girl, occupied bench 21.The slave was still stiff from a cold night chained to her oar, her muscles inflexible and had as yet to work themselves into proper rowing form. “First lash of the day, slut,” one of the overseers announced as he cast the long rawhide whip across Eleni’s naked back, dragging the tip of it over her breast tops. Elenii yelped as the lash left a burning pain over her flesh. “Get with it girl, unless you want a few across yer ass.” Eleni quickly began to match the rhythm and cadence of the other naked women at their oars. “How many more stokes will I get today from this monster,” she fearfully asked herself. Her breasts began to swing and bounce with the tempo of the oars and she settled into the routine and fatiguing pattern of rowing the galley."

LesleySims Comments: 680	Commented on Mar 20, 2024 "Cassio, one of the overseers on the galley, shouted to the 32 naked female slave girls, each one behind a single oar “More speed, whores.” Both he and Otho, the other slave driver, began to randomly whip the naked women. Cassio saw Ursula, a rebel from Germania whose dangling full breasts excited him, straining at her oar. “Bench 15, did you hear me?” Skillfully with his long braided ox hide whip, Cassio deftly levitated her heavy boobs up from her chest and then forced her fleshy udders back down again with a sharp cut to their upper sides. With two more forceful slashes he coerced her breasts to swing to the left and then to the right. Ursula with one long continuous scream dropper her oar as she was overcome with pain. She struggled to regain her oar which had fallen atop her bare feet. Two more lashes to her naked back followed and she managed to resume rowing again. “That’s better. slut,” Cassio said, grinning. Cassio so enjoyed torturing her bountiful boobies."

LesleySims Comments: 680	Commented on Mar 12, 2024 "Awaiting her public flogging."

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