Andrew Roller Presents
FUCK DECENCY
Issue No. 139
Naughty Naked Dreamgirls in
Bordello Girls
Chapter Two
...My eyes bulged, I screamed between my teeth, my pacifier clenched
between them.
WHACK! WHACK! Two more hits, carefully laid to avoid the first
bright red line that was already forming across my soft heinie.
WHIP! WHIP! I stared out into the room. Melissa was going from
man to man, whipping each cock with a tiny penis whip, its small thin tail
striking the men on their huge pulsing organs.
ÒDonÕt come! Bad boy! I can see youÕre hoping to spurt!Ó Melissa
cried. She flicked the menÕs cocks mercilessly. Handcuffed, they flinched
under the blows, loving any touch to their huge cocks but wishing it was
anything but the biting thong of the penis whip. In her bra she still had
the look of a chaste virgin, despite the utter nudity of her belly, her hips,
her legs and her pussy thatch. Her white bottom rolled atop her tall,
stately legs. She was young and short but she had mile-long legs. The
ankles were slim, her feet shod in beautiful glittering heels.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! My titties bounced upon the bed as Rose
assailed my ass with the riding crop. It was the perfect sadistÕs dream,
my bottom suffering as the men themselves suffered, each of us
sojourning on a journey into the deepest realms of sexual perversion.
ÒOooh, does it hurt, honey?Ó Rose asked me, stopping a moment,
fondling my cunny. I nodded. She urged my knees farther apart. I kept my
heels close, my knees I shifted wider. I was beautiful in my pose and I
knew it, despite the awful stinging in my ass. The men, all six of them,
were gazing fixedly at me, ignoring even Melissa who flailed away at their
cocks.
My ass burned. A tear welled in my eye. It was not enough to make
Rose stop. I wished to cry and get it over with, but I couldnÕt cry yet. I
didnÕt hurt enough yet.
WHACK! Another stinging bite seared into my girlish ass flesh. I
sniffled. I would be crying soon now. I prayed for the tears to come.
WHACK! WHACK! ÒI wonÕt quit until you are properly remorseful,Ó Rose
reminded me. She didnÕt want to hurt me. But she wanted me crying. For
the delight of our wicked guests.
WAA! Suddenly, like a baby, the tears burst forth. Rose, betraying
me, laid on four more strokes.
ÒStop! Stop!Ó I cried. I let the pacifier drop from my lips onto the
bed.
ÒWhat? You must keep your pacifier in your mouth!Ó Rose said.
Swiftly she applied the crop again. I was bawling now. I did not know
what to do. My ass flamed like the tail end of a rocket launching into
space. And then I felt a cool squirting. I shifted my head, my gaze. Rose
had picked up the bottle of baby oil and was squirting me all over my hot
bottom.
ÒGood girl,Ó Rose said soothingly, sympathetically. I rose from my
crouch and let my hands fly to my ass. Briskly I rubbed it, the oil soothing
me, helping ease the awful stinging memory of the crop.
Rose laid the long, flexible riding crop at my knees, right alongside
them, temptingly. She knelt down. ÒNow do me,Ó she said. I gazed at her
in surprise. Her bottom offered. I got behind her. She still wore her
panties, the thin thread cutting up between her cheeks, keeping her modest
in front while she remained bare behind. There was no need to lower her
panties. I took the crop, weighed its lightness in my palms. So slim, yet
so deadly.
WHACK! I brought the crop down on her soft ass with a vengeance.
ÒOh!Ó Rose shouted, surprised at the severity of my cut.
WHACK! WHACK! I gave her two more, a bit less harsh, but still
businesslike, certain. She would have trouble sitting down in one of those
soft easy chairs that the men reclined in, that was for sure. Just as I
would. We were fellow travelers, sore bottoms both. WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! I showed her as little mercy as I could bear. I did not want her to
get off lightly. Melissa, inspired by my cuts, hit the menÕs penises harder.
I learned later that her penis whip was soft and wide, not too wide to be
just a tease but not fierce either, not slim and cutting. Yet she flailed
away at their big organs as if she was certain to do damage, certain to
harm them. They shifted in their chairs, enjoying the stings, even she she
purposely slashed them right across their pee holes, flinging pre-cum
across the room as the whip lifted from its bejeweled, slitted target.
In my zealousness I was slow to hear RoseÕs soft sobbing. At last I
noticed. Her hair was in some disarray, her face pressed directly into the
bedsheet to muffle her crying. Perhaps she wanted to let me give her as
much as sheÕd given me. I reached, I arranged the coils of her hair where
theyÕd fallen loose from the shifting of her head. She hadnÕt begun the
session with her face pressed into the sheet. IÕd remembered her eyes
staring out at the men, remembered how her head rubbed its coiffed locks
against the bedsheet each time my crop made contact.
I stuck my finger in her mouth, leaning over her, my crop held high.
ÒWhy do you hide your crying?Ó I asked her. She sucked hard on my finger,
said nothing. ÒAlright, for not telling me, I will give you more,Ó I said to
her. But I put a hand between her open legs and rubbed her pussy within
its yarn pouch. I would keep her happy there at least, even if I did have to
punish her bottom.
With her face pressed into the sheet, Rose let me give her more
blows. I gave them hard this time, knowing she wanted them, needed them
somehow, though why I could not guess. Perhaps she felt guilty at being a
whore. I felt guilty for letting her talk me into whoring with her. The
sweet offered curves of her ass took the punishment for it, bright red
lines forming across it as I laid on the crop with brutal regularity.
ÒAh! I can do no more!Ó I said at last, tossing the crop off the bed so
neither of us could get at it. Melissa saw it fly and went running for it.
ÒNo! Melissa, No!Ó Rose was up, her face a foot off the bed,
supporting herself on her hands now, an animal on all fours, but alert,
active. ÒIt would be too cruel to the men,Ó Rose told Melissa, her voice
broken with unstoppable sobs. ÒUse the penis whip only.Ó Reluctantly
Melissa let the crop lie where it was. Rose shifted up, straightened her
back. Her hands flew to her ass and she rubbed it. I offered her baby oil.
She nodded. I squirted her heinie and she rubbed in the soothing wet fluid.
ÒDid you like that?Ó I asked. I stroked her hair. She nodded, said
nothing.
After a bit Rose and I kneed our way to the edge of the bed. We sat
down upon it carefully, uncomfortably. We sat across from the men in
their chairs. Their cocks pointed at us. We sat with our knees wide apart,
my cunny showing but RoseÕs still concealed within her little pouch
panties. Our cheeks were streaked with drying tears. We smiled at the
men. They grinned back. All was lascivious, wanton. The men called for
drinks and Melissa served them.
ZINE REVIEWS
by holy joe
Lately IÕve been getting some catalogs in the mail. Bondage
catalogs. How this could have happened I have no idea.
Now, these catalogs are for adults only! All of the publishers of
these catalogs are very clear about this. Myself, I didnÕt even know what a
penis was until my 21st birthday. I used to look down at myself and
wonder why I had something hanging between my legs, but fortunately
nobody ever told me it was a penis. Then, suddenly, on my 21st birthday, I
realized I had a penis. IÕve had to make visits to the bathroom ever since.
What a pain!
Below are the catalogs IÕve gotten, and reviews of them. Please
understand that IÕm only reviewing the catalog itself. The service the
company provides may be great or it may be terrible. Also, I am amazed
that I canÕt find web site addresses for some of these companies. They
should get off their asses and make web sites. If I see a web site in the
catalog, IÕll list it.
Voyages, $10.00. VCG, P.O. Box 78550, San Francisco, CA 94107-8550; 1-
(415) 863-4822.
Review: I highly recommend this catalog. It has a ÒLeather for
LoversÓ section that features page after page of attractive females in all
sorts of exciting bondage gear. There are also three pages of photos
featuring men in bondage gear. (Whew! What a modelling job, eh? Some
company calls you up and asks you to come over and be a model, and when
you get there you find out youÕve got to model BONDAGE gear?! The poor
guys in this catalog are probably still rubbing their dicks.) (Well, IÕm
rubbing my dick too, but not because I had to wear a ÒParachute Ball
Stretcher,Ó I can assure you!)
Also in this catalog are page after page of ads for sex videos. The
covers of many, many video boxes are shown, and many of them are quite
fun to look at and read about! If you look really closely you can just make
out stickers on some of the boxes that announce they have received some
kind of award. I would assume that if a video has a nice picture on the box
and has won an award, it must be worth buying. But maybe not. Another
discovery I made is that there is this female named ÒChasey Lain.Ó She
has an absolutely gorgeous body. Her face is pretty nice looking but her
eyes could be bigger (if you were, you know, God, and could redesign her.)
So I would guess that a Chasey Lain video would be your best bet, if you
wanted to order one.
Dream Dresser, $10.00, P.O. Box 16158, Beverly Hills, CA 90209; 1-(213)
848-3840. Web: http://www.dreamdresser.com
Review: The photos in this catalog are a bit less playful. But it is
very well produced, and printed on the finest quality paper. Each page is a
big, colorful photo featuring an attractive female in bondage gear.
Penthouse Pet Julie Strain models many of the items. This is another
catalog that I highly recommend.
Interestingly, Dream Dresser has two retail outlets. One is located
in a city many people call ÒThe Sodom of the South,Ó Los Angeles. Guess
where their other outlet is located? In Washington D.C. Gee, I wonder who
shops there?
Mind Candy, $8.00. Mind Candy Emporium, P.O. Box 931437, Cherokee
Avenue, Hollywood, CA 90093; 1-(818) 886-1714.
Review: I have two issues of this catalog, Ò9th EditionÓ and Ò10th
Edition.Ó The 9th edition I liked the best. It features a cute blonde plus
some other girls in exciting Òbondage clothingÓ photos. Also in this
catalog are some amazing little baubles that can be hung from various
places on the male and female body. I have no idea how the Òbum baubleÓ
is hung from a girlÕs anus, but what a sight it is! Can you imagine your
favorite female walking around your home with a jewelled Òbum baubleÓ
hanging down out of her ass? Amazing! (If any of you girls want to show
me how the bum bauble is hung from your hiney-hole, thatÕs what I have an
e-mail address for.)
Of note in the 10th Edition (if you look at it really closely for hours
and hours) are two items. One is ÒCenturian: Catalog of Bizarre.Ó They
claim it is Òthe bible of the fetish world,Ó featuring Òseveral hundred
listings and photos ofÓ all kinds of bondage stuff. So if you need to find
out what a ÒP-trainerÓ is (I have no idea) this is the place to go (or cum).
(Page 20.)
Also buried in this catalog is an ad for the video ÒSkin 6: A Sixth
Sense (pg. 39).Ó There are a lot of ÒSkinÓ videos advertised but most of
them look like they have unattractive females in them. However, this is
not the case with ÒSkin 6.Ó One of these girls IÕve seen in magazines at
Tower Books. She is very hot! She has a delicious face and a body to
match. I would highly recommend this video if she is in it. It would be
tragic to think that such a young, lovely girl wandered into a dungeon and
got herself punished. But, being as sheÕs already suffered the misfortune,
and a poor hobo like me canÕt do anything about it, I donÕt mind watching!
(no title), $5.00. TNT MAILORDER, 1874 Pacific Coast Hwy #732, Redondo
Beach, CA 90277-7360; 1-(800) 707-HOTT
Review: This is a smarmy little catalog that nonetheless has some
exciting (if quite tiny) photos in it. Lots of videos are advertised in this
catalog, and quite a few of them are utterly revolting. The catalog
features such gutter terminology as ÒFilthy Fuckers,Ó and ÒPecker Popping
Pussy.Ó I realize people sitting around in police cars do get bored with
their nightsticks, and need something to read while theyÕre out protecting
the children. But in my opinion, itÕs catalogs like this that give ÔpornoÕ a
bad name.
Excalibur Films, $1.95. Excalibur Films, 3621 W. Commonwealth,
Fullerton, CA 92833. 1-(800)-BUY-MOVIES. Web:
http://ExcaliburFilms.com/
Review: This is a totally boring catalog compared to the others,
listed above. However, it does have several positive features. First,
based on the copy on pgs. 2 and 3, the company seems very honest. Also,
their videos seem very reasonably priced. They say they are Òthe largest
wholesale distributor of adult films in the world (pg. 3).Ó Also, they say
they sell only brand new videos, and never videos recorded in extended-
play.
Within the catalog there is an informative review of each video
listed. At the back of the catalog there is a very handy listing of their
ÒTop Selling New Releases.Ó It lists the movie title, the production
company, and the run time. It lists the stars (which are also listed in the
reviews) and a short synopsis of each movie. There is also a rating for
each video, as given by Adult Video News.
A boring catalog but, potentially, the best one to order videos from.
Coming Attractions, November, 1996, $3.00. Video Age Inc., 4828 Park
Glen Road, MPLS, MN 55416-5706; 1-(800)-279-1555.
Review: This catalog is similar in appearance to Excalibur Films.
ItÕs somewhat more interesting to look at, but nothing like the mind-
blowing Voyages catalog. Like Excalibur, itÕs strictly a video catalog.
Each videoÕs Ôbox cover artÕ is shown, and a (very short) review is given.
The unique thing about this company is that it sells four videos for $19.95.
All of them, however, are recorded in extended-play on one video cassette.
The downside of extended-play is that the video might look fine, or it
might look like total crap, or it might look ÔserviceableÕ (not the best
quality, but not the worst either).
Night Time Video, Number 2, $5.00. 1-(415)-863-4822.
Review: No web site, no address. Boy, are these people dumb! There
is an address listed for the catalogÕs ÒCustodian of Records,Ó (a legal
requirement) but I have no idea if thatÕs a business address or just some
guyÕs house.
This is a middle-of-the-road catalog. A variety of videos are
displayed (their Ôbox cover artÕ) and a review is given of each. The review
isnÕt real short or real long.
Just another catalog...
Well, that concludes this section. As you can see, some catalogs
listed above offer both bondage clothing and videos, some offer just
bondage clothing, and some offer just videos. I omitted the various phone
sex ÔcatalogsÕ IÕve gotten. (Mostly just revolting little fliers).
I know youÕre probably wishing that I could not only review the
catalogs for you, but the actual films themselves. Well, let me assure
you, here at Fuck Decency we provide the very highest level of customer
service. I myself am instituting a Continuous Video Reviewing Service.
HereÕs how it works: You spend $19.95, or $29.95, or even $59.95 on, say,
a Chasey Lain video. Then you invite me over to your house. What I do is
continuously monitor the video with you and give you my professional
Ôholy joeÕ opinion of it. You can be assured at all times that, if the video
is shitty, itÕs not just your imagination. Or if itÕs great youÕll know I
agree with that too. (Hey, itÕs your money.) As long as you have a case of
Budweiser for me, to compensate me for my professional services, and
donÕt mind if I jack off on your carpet, I am ready to cum!
Also, letÕs say you have a wife or daughter and youÕre wondering how
she would look in bondage gear. Again, you need only order the material
and then invite me over. I will personally inspect her for you. Even
something as intimate as a Òbum baubleÓ or Òclit clipÓ IÕd be willing to
inspect. (With the parachute ball stretcher, youÕre on your own.) If you
order a dildo, I will be more than happy to see that it is properly inserted.
And if Ônatural attentionÕ is needed, I stand ready to insert whatever part
of my anatomy the situation requires. It is all part of the high level of
customer satisfaction we expect here at Fuck Decency. DonÕt leave
yourself in the hands of an amateur! My hands may be sticky, but I assure
you that IÕve flipped so many pages in the magazine racks at Tower Books
that IÕm certain to be of the highest assistance. I canÕt pay child support
if thereÕs any little accidents that occur during my inspection, but other
than that your household will be very capably serviced.
AND IN THE END...
Ò[The wind] does not pierce the soft-skinned girl who stays
Indoors at home with mother, innocent
Of golden AphroditeÕs works. She bathes
Her tender skin, anoints herself with oil,
And going to an inner room at home,
She takes a nap upon a winter day,
When, in his fireless house and dismal place
The Boneless One is gnawing on his foot.Ó
- Hesiod
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