Collected by Djian
The Yelling Place
Rod McInnis December 4, 1995
Larry untied the knot that secured her wrists, and
together they walked back to the bikes. Her backside was
red from the knees to the waist, and her buttocks were
striped with numerous purple lines. It would be several
days before the effects of this whipping were gone.
Just putting her shorts back on was painful enough, but
sitting on the bicycle seat was torture. Despite the pain,
they were soon on their way back.
"You know how Brer Rabbit has his laughing place?" Ellen
said as they rode.
"Yes" Larry replied.
"Well, I think I just found my yelling place."
Larry smiled. They just may have to return here often.
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