Lovedrool by Joe Simpson Walker

Author:Joe Simpson Walker
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic, bondage, cross-dressing, voyeurism, sexual, sex, sexy, adult, naughty, strange behaviour, kink, kinky
ISBN: 9781780513980
Publisher: Andrews UK Limited
Published: 2011-07-25T04:00:00+00:00

Johnny shook him by the hair. “Wake up, queer, come on ...” Lawrence’s eyes opened, just about halfway. Towering above him, Johnny leaned over and looked down into his face and met a look of hatred and resentment.

He let go and began to pace up and down the room. He stamped on the skirts, frocks, shifts and underwear beneath his feet and kicked shoes and boots from out of his path, until an idea seemed to come to him. From a shelf full of paint-boxes, rolls of tape, bottles, jars, and other craft materials, he took down a huge pair of scissors, or rather shears. Holding the shears at arm’s length, opening and closing the blades with loud snipping noises, he came back to the bed and broke into a new song, to the same tune: “Cut off all his hair, cut off all his hair, cut off all his hair, cut off all his hair ...” He waved the shears around Lawrence’s head, snapping the blades open and shut, faster and faster. Lawrence flinched and squirmed to keep out of their path.

Pleased with the success of this fresh torture, Johnny roared with laughter. “Nearly got you then, Lawrence! Nearly got you! I’m gonna get you now! If I cut off your hair you won’t be a fucking girl no more, will you? Or I tell you what!” he exclaimed. “How about if I cut off your dick instead? Let’s do it!”

His free hand swooped down out of Splash’s view, to somewhere around the lower part of Lawrence’s front. She saw him twist desperately and heard him give an inarticulate cry of pain.

At that point Mr Lovedrool lowered her abruptly from her position at the spyhole, or rather he dropped her and crushed her against the wall as he applied his own eye to watching. What with his weight, the sponge stuffed into her mouth and the bandage tied over it, she could hardly breathe. She couldn’t see anything, but she could still hear Johnny, singing again now and she thought she could hear Lawrence groaning behind his gag, regularly as if from some repeated suffering. But somehow she knew that he wasn’t being maimed, not really. Perhaps that was because she knew it wasn’t necessary for Mr Lovedrool’s enjoyment, for as he kept Splash in place by the force of his body, with one hand pushed up her skirt, digging his fingernails into the flesh of her buttocks. His low, rhythmic grunts of breath told her that he was using the other hand to drive himself towards an orgasm.

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