#402417 - Poker Bondage Gene Bilbrew Hilbarth

Poker Bondage
Illustrated Collector's Issue
illustrated by Gene Bilbrew
Hilbarth, Inc.
Buffalo, New York
1972

digital replica

In a poker game lasting hours, Madame Jada lost all her cash, mostly to her beautiful rival, Barracuda. Baron Sada and Count Kronkite lost big time. Without money to wager, Jada bet her slaves and lost all of them to Barracuda. Then, she lost other assets.

In a kind of double or nothing wager, Barracuda offered to let Jada use herself as currency against all her current losses. She agreed to the bet, but lost and became Barracuda's slave.

Without any preliminaries Barracuda reached across the table and ripped the leather blouse Madame Jada was wearing apart, causing her mammoth breasts to burst out. Her breasts stood out incredibly hard and free from any sag. Her nipples were twin purple cones with peaked tips. Barracuda whipped the tits back and forth with her riding crop. She slashed criss-crossing red gashes into Jada's tits.

Jada lost her control and lunged for her foe, but Baron Sada and Kronkite threw her down on the table and pinned her. They would see that the terms of the contract were upheld. "With all of your experience with slaves, bitch, you should be aware of the penalties slaves pay for rebellion. Drag her over to the sofa, boys."

The wildly kicking and struggling golden-haired beauty was overpowered and eagle-spread on the sofa. Barracuda gloatingly tore off her leather g-string which was all that Jada generally wore below the waist, except for her voluptuously elegant knee-high boots of shining leather topped with mink fur, which Barracuda stripped off her for herself.

"These will look damn fine on me, now that you're a slave and have no further use for them."

"You dirty bitch," the enraged blonde bellowed, her face twisted into a mask of hate, "I'll get loose somehow and break every bone in your scrawny, maggot-ridden carcass."

Barracuda slashed the white globes of Jada's ass in a towering fury, back and forth, cutting the soft and perfectly formed globes to shreds. She slashed dozens and dozens of welts into the soft tail meat.

"Learn who your mistress is and how to address her, you dirty slave, or I'll strip the hide off you an inch at a time."

Barracuda changed her stance and began to whip vertical cuts into the bottom of her enslaved enemy. The vertical slashes Xed the previous flurry of tears and splashed little droplets of blood from the shattered behind.

When she gets to Barracuda's place, Jada experiences torment and humiliation at the hands of her new mistress's depraved personnel. Jada must kiss many boots and bottoms. Painful ordeals include pepper, paddles, darts, needles, spikes, salt, assorted whips and a rack. For example . . .

They set up Jada on a swing in the enclosed section of the yard. She could not make noise anyway, a vicious helmet covered her head Filling her mouth with a vicious spiked gag that she was forced to helplessly endure. This gag forced her to hold her jaws immobilely open rather than closed, a clever concept.

Veronica [Barracuda's sister] swung the victim back and forth, shouting wheee every time she pushed her. The arcs of the swing increased every time. Barracuda applied the torture, standing to one side and smacking the ass of the helpless girl every time the swing bondage brought her back into position. She used an oaken paddle that was as thick and heavy as a ballbat. The sickening sound it made every time it caught the bare behind bore testimony to the damage that it was inflicting. The heavy paddle smashed blood from the jellied pulp that Jada's ass had been reduced to. A trail of blood marked the arc of the swing as drops fell upon the ground. It was brutality beyond endurance.
"Hit her harder, sister, make her bite into that spikeball gag and spit blood."

"She already is dropping blood from her mouth, sweetcakes. Look at her."

This was correct. The pathetic girl had chomped down upon the spike ball several times despite all her attempts not to do so.

This illustrated story about torture describes gruesome scenes. Not for the squeamish.

In the original, a page of text faces a page of illustration. In the first half of the ebook, page sequence was revised to accomplish a better alignment of prose and picture narrative. All content of the original is included in the ebook.

Here, the Great Gene Bilbrew exercises his talent with ink marker. He dresses fabulous females in heels, boots, hosiery and sometimes tight leather. He shows them restrained by ropes, chains, and gags.

Brightness, contrast and levels were adjusted and shadows reduced to disclose details in ornate coiffures and gleam on shiny materials. Art transposed to ebook format with smooth edges.

All new scans. Illustrations on more than 20 pages.

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