EXTRACT FOR
MRS GOLDBLATT'S PUNISHMENT
(Kim Hardwick)

"Will this hurt much?"  I just shook my head at what had to be the most idiotic, retarded question ever asked by a woman.

Inserting the anal hook into her pink, girly anus, I answer her the only way a man should.

"Shut the fuck up and get ready for some serious whipping."

"No!  Please, no!"  Not one blow in and she's already whimpering.  God, I love this bitch.

Making sure the hook is inserted deep up her plump, yummy ass, I then run the rope through the opening of the anal hook and in turn, attach the rope to her leather collar.  Once attached, I then pull on it to enhance the arch of her back.  I'll do anything to increase the pain threshold for my girls.

 "Ok, Mrs. Slut, time to clean up!"

"NO!  PLEASE, I CHANGE MY MIND!  YOU'RE SCARING ME!"

The nine braids of my bullwhip lash across the side of her head before she can say anything else.  I follow up with about 10 lashes across her upper body and in particular, her nipples.

She cowers, trying her best to hide from her destiny.  As she's trying to hide her face from further lashings, I notice how sexy her fingernails are; I love French nails on suburban wives.  So wrong, yet so right.

Her fully erect nipples are getting me angry.  No woman should have such long nipples, in particular women who've had three children.  It's just not right.  I really should do something about it later on.

In the meantime, let me begin Mrs. Goldblatt's destruction.

"Lick the soles of my shoes.  Yeah, don't give me that deer in the headlight look, lick my fucking shoes!"

"Eewww!" 

A good kick to her ass shows her not to talk back.

"Okay, let's try a second time.  LICK MY FUCKING SOLES!  AND STOP CRYING!"

I can tell I'm going to have to start playing rough with this brunette.

"Mrs. Goldblatt, do you or do you not, want me to torture the shit out of you?"

"Yes!"

"Then stop with the fucking crying and lick the soles of my goddamn shoes before I really get angry!"