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leather straps hung from the naked tree
like long, strangled bats. beneath,
the discussion was about who was going
to be flogged by whom. the discussers
were all 20-somethings, young men,
naked, in their prime. many of them
had impressive erections. the unerect,
were still impressively put together.
it was fairly quickly decided, actually,
who would be the floggers and who
who be the floggees.  the tree
was climbed, and appropriate leather straps were
retrieved. then, down below, the floggees
on their hands and knees, the respective flogger
stood over him and beat his back with
the leather strap.  one flogger per floggee.
there were moans and groans and teardrops from
those who were being flogged,
but still the floggers continued.  then,
after a suitable period of time, they changed
places. the floggers became the floggees.
those who just been flogged became the
floggers. same position: floggees down
on the ground on their hands and knees
being flogged by the respective floggers.
one flogger per floggee.  moans and
groans and teardrops ensued. then, after
a suitable period of time, the flogging
ended, and the young men all stood up
and looked at each other.  those who
had not already spurted their cum
jerked themselves off immediately and spurted
cum quite copiously.  then, leather straps
were returned to their branches in the naked
tree.  at first the leather straps just
hung there, and then they twisted, turned,
and glided off into the air, toward the
setting sun. they moved like flat snakes,
like carnal ribbons. down below, the
young men had begun to console one another.
someone had brought a large bottle of
good whiskey, and that seemed
to set the tone.  tongues quickly loosened
up, and someone with a cell phone ordered
six pizzas, with extra cheese, and huge steaming
gobs
of ground beef.

--Carl Miller Daniels