Ballpoint Pen of Gor (A Guest Post by Wyndi)
Ballpoint Pen of Gor
by Wyndi
(posted with permission)
And yet I have found myself in a strange environment, forced to submit to the will of others who are far stronger than I. How can this happen to me? I am a Bic Velocity! I should be treated with care and consideration and respected.
Yet I find myself left lying out, my tip still extended, exposed to the elements. Often I am placed behind the ear of one of my captors and carried about like I was nothing. I, a Bic Velocity! Who are they to treat me this way? Never before have I endured such humiliation.
If I am commanded to write, I write as well as I can. I am pen, after all, and it is a pen’s place to write. I was well taught my penhood and know that failure to be found pleasing could lead to a worse fate than that which I am currently enduring. I fear the rubbish bin muchly. It hungers for my slender and sleek penflesh. I fear it. I have seen many supplies, doubtless found displeasing, tossed into its opening, never to be seen again.
I am a Bic Velocity! I should not be made to fear the rubbish bin. I should be treated with great care and consideration and respect.
Though I long to question my fate, curiosity is not becoming in a pen and I could be punished for it. Never before have I known such masters as those I must now serve as pen. It is only now that I begin to understand that I am simply pen and helpless before such masters.
I am pen.
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Norman has certainly had a way with words over the years. Of parodies, I always enjoyed Houseplants of Gor: http://www.sexuality.org/l/bdsm/housegor.html
You mean, he’s been raping the English language for years? ;)
In this house the phrase “I will be put in a hanging basket!” is used quite a lot – houseplants of Gor are quite wonderful :)