All Hat, No Cattle (Part 13)

In which our anguished protagonist suffers an agonizing public 
whipping at the hands of a very angry woman..

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The coils of the oily black bullwhip glistened in the intense
sunlight as Larry craned painfully to see his tormentor.  She
gestured peremptorily to the two young attendants, both nearly
nude, to turn her victim another thirty degrees to expose his
back and buttocks.  This they accomplished by manipulating the
two ropes, one supporting his weight by means of its attachment to
his genitals, the other connected to a hook sunk deep in his 
tortured rectum.  WWWWHACK!! The bullwhip snapped through the
crackling air and tore a long welt across Larry's straining 
buttocks, blood welling up immediately in the cut and trickling
down into the crack between his cheeks.  It pooled around his
distended anus and colored the yellow hook in his ass a horrifying
orange color.  WWWWHACK!!!  Now the lash cut into his dorsal rib
cage, his spine and the opposite hip.  Again, the blood ran down.

Standing in front of the assembled group of human livestock and
their handlers, Mrs. Prew, the offended matron, smiled benignly,
nodding her approval;  "Give him two more good ones," she yelled,
"try to get his balls!"  Larry's former handler obliged on the
next assault by first motioning the girls to turn his limp body
around a half turn and then uncoiling the lethal bullwhip in a
lazy slow arch that culminated with the tip striking his scrotum
at terrific speed.  His sac, traumatized by the impact, split
in a gush of blood and semen and a horrified intake of breath
could be heard from the assembly.  Quickly, the dark female medic
rushed forward, called a halt to the proceedings, and made an
attempt to stanch the flow.  Larry, by now completely unconscious,
hung lifeless, his legs and feet dripping crimson.

"Get an ambulance in here!" the doctor cried, "Hurry up.  He's
bleeding to death!" Desperate to keep the flow of blood to a
minimum, she left the noose intact around his penis and scrotum
while she struggled to remove the yellow butt-hook from his anus.
Finally succeeding with help from the teenage girls, she gently
lowered the pale, cold young man to the pavement.  Later, some of
the handlers were heard to whisper among themselves that while
the beautiful long-haired doctor was thus engaged in ministering
to the beaten man, a tear was seen to roll down her face, dropping
unnoticed onto the dark blue material covering her breast.

(to be continued)