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Click hereSlowly she came to. She was still strapped down, but nobody was inside her. Fingers released her cuffs, then with a scrape the headboard was lifted away. Hands lifted and helped her off the frame and helped pull the dress back around her. Joan and one of the other women were helping her down.
"Careful now," Joan said. "Let's get you back to the house and rest."
Lisa nodded. She was tired and dizzy, her pussy ached and her ass felt like she'd birthed a football.
"Joan" she said as they helped her slowly across the green.
"Yes m'dear?"
"I think I'm going to like it here."
Joan hugged her.
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It brings back happy memories of reading Shirley Jackson's "The Lottery" for the first time.
It's rare to find a creative plot -- please keep writing.
I'm surprised that Lisa wasn't explicity described as having an orgasm or orgasms. That would have made the story hotter.
A great fantasy. Not very realistic but who cares. Love to see another festival where a man is in the pillory and is whipped with a soft flogger instead by the women while others play with his cock and balls. Five stars!