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Toy Box: Flogger
by Sean Michael, Chris Owen, Jay Lygon
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Toy Box: Flogger
by Sean Michael, Chris Owen, Jay Lygon
CONTENTS
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Toy Box: Flogger
by Sean Michael, Chris Owen, Jay Lygon
Definition: A multi-tongue whipping implement specially
made to use for such fetish and/or erotic BDSM flogging,
usually of the cat o' nine tails-, scourge- or martinet-type,
and often so called, but often made more decorative (e.g.
colorful) and sometimes in less cruel materials than tough
leather, such as soft-fibred cord; a miniature version for male
genitorture is called ball whip.
Source: Wikipedia en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flogger
Etymology: 1676, slang, perhaps a schoolboy shortening
of L. flagellare "flagellate."
Source: Online Etymology Dictionary
www.etymonline.com/index.php?search=flog&searchmode=n
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Toy Box: Flogger
by Sean Michael, Chris Owen, Jay Lygon
Double Dog Dare
By Chris Owen
Rex was trying to decide if it was time to head home or if
he really wanted to grab another bag of chips and a beer. The
party had reached that odd turning point where it was going
to crash out or get cranked up, and Rex had to weigh his
options carefully. There were people all over the place, inside
and out, sprawling or dancing or just goofing off. The voices
were loud, the music was louder, and he was pretty sure
some of the girls were trying to psych each other up to get
into the hot tub naked.
If there were naked girls out back, he was going to stay
inside, thanks.
He spotted a bowl of chips on a table near the front door
and headed that way, but got pressed into the wall near the
kitchen for a minute by someone who was stumbling around.
By the time Rex had pushed the body away, feeling oddly like
the bumpers in a pinball machine, he'd lost sight of the chip
bowl.
Rex was standing there, hoping another one would appear,
when a voice laughed louder and sharper than the rest.
"Right, like you would. Don't bullshit me, man."
The living room filled with mock gasps of outrage and
horror, some guys laughing, some already reaching for their
wallets to make their bets. If there was one thing that
everyone other than the obviously clueless guest knew, it was
that Dog never turned down a dare. Ever.
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