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She is tied! She is pleasured! She is made to pleasure!
She likes it!! She wants it!! She needs it!!
A woman, tied up and pleasured and made to pleasure others goes from scared to nympho sex freak. She becomes the pleasure of it all!!!
TIED

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CHAPTER ONE

Leather straps held me tightly bound to the wooden cross,

which was shaped somewhat like an X. The upright pieces which

held my arms were spread out at a forty- five degree angle. The

bottom part of the cross which held my legs was spread out so

much that my legs were almost in a complete split.

There were straps around my wrists, above my elbows,

around my ankles, and just above my knees. Another one was

pulled tightly around my waist. The positions was agonizing

enough as it was, but there was an extra piece of wood on the cross

just under my ass which forced me to keep my hips pushed well

forward like I was inviting a cock to have a go at my cunt. To

make matters still worse, the extensions of the X were curved back

slightly, pulling my arms and legs back. My torso was completely

exposed and vulnerable.

Three men stood in front of me. They were naked except for

masks and black leather boots. Each one held a whip whic h had a

foot long handle and two ugly looking thongs that were also a foot

long. They looked strong enough to do me damage but I was more

interested in their already hard cocks.

They were average in size and certainly nothing larger than I

had taken many times before. They were so stiff that they looked

like they have not been satisfied in weeks. I had no doubt that one

or all of my holes would be invaded before the night was over.

That I didn‟t mind but the whips were fearful.

To make matters still worse, there were three men and three

women sitting as an audience. I never minded showing myself off

to men at any time in private, or even to women if they were also

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naked, but when they were fully dressed, I felt totally humiliated. I

was sorry that I was not gagged and blindfolded so I could hide my

feelings from them.

The three men stood about me to give them the best vantage

point to use their whips. From the positions they took up, I knew

my tits and cunt would be their targets.

I didn‟t mind the whip on my pussy because more often than

not, I had my strongest orgasms from it, but I dreaded having my

tits whipped, particularly in this position which allowed no defense

and kept the skin stretched tightly. Each blow was multiplied a

thousand times and caused me to scream until I fainted.

Their arms raised in unison and struck. One on each tit and

one between my legs. I yelled as the searing pain ran through me.

My cunt felt warm but my tits felt like they were on fire. Tears ran

down my cheeks, not so much from the pain but from the

helplessness that I felt. There was no way to make them stop.

They waited a minute or so before striking again. I looked at

the women who were dressed in evening gowns. I knew they could

read my innermost feelings. If they would only touch themselves

or touch the men sitting next to them, it would have been easier for

me, but they sat very still with their hands demurely folded on

their laps.

The whips landed again. Stripes appeared on my exposed tits

but they were not cut. Once again, they waited, letting me absorb

the pain fully.

The blows continued. I didn‟t know how many I would have

to suffer. I had agreed to do what they wanted for the entire night.

I was being well paid for it, so I realized when I agreed that I

would have to suffer. Being a bondage and light S&M hooker was

very lucrative but also very painful.

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After each man had struck me ten times and I was sobbing

uncontrollably, they stopped. I hung from the straps while the

audience watched me. I was in too much pain to pay them much

attention but at the same time, the tingling in my cunt could not be

ignored. I was ready for a good fucking.

They took me down and turned me around so my back was to

the audience. They put a narrow belt around my waist and forced

me to my knees. I didn‟t have the strength the fight them so I

stayed in the position they wanted. They forced my legs wide apart

and made me bend over until my shoulders were resting on the

floor. My cunt and asshole were open to the men and women,

adding to my embarrassment. One of the men shoved a vibrating

dildo deep into my pussy. A strap from it was connected to the one

around my waist, holding the dildo in place.

Once more I was put on the cross, but this time I was facing

it. They used the same straps on me but they added a couple

around my upper thighs, holding them tight against the wooden

frame. My ass was sticking out and hopelessly available for

anything they had in mind for it.

Hands pulled my cheeks apart, showing the audience my

open asshole, and also giving them a view of the vibrator sticking

out of my pussy.

The whole affair was turned around so they could see my

face. The throbbing of the vibrator in my cunt made me think only

of sex.

One of the men stepped in back of me. I felt his hard cock

push against my ass. It forced its way passed the opening and

shoved until it was buried deep inside. It felt good. I closed my

eyes to better concentrate on the delicious feeling between my

legs. He began to saw in and out. I was in heaven. I bit my lower

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lip and sobbed. It felt so good. I moaned in pleasure, not caring at

the moment that the women were watching me intently.

The first pulse of orgasm hit. I screamed in pleasure. I tensed

my muscles, totally satisfied. The only thing missing was a real

cock in my cunt. A dildo was alright but it was not like the real

thing. I needed something to squeeze with my cunt.

I hung limp in the straps, savoring every glorious pulse that

rippled through my body. When the last one was over, I opened

my eyes. Then the humiliation hit me.

The women were looking at me. They knew that the ass

fucking had given me an orgasm. It wasn‟t fair that they should

know my most intimate feelings. They knew that I was getting it

up my ass and they knew I liked it.

It was my secret but now they knew it. If I had been fucked,

or even taken a cock in my mouth, it would not have been so

degrading because they are more or less normal functions but

being ass fucked is too private to let anyone know about it.

The men didn‟t give me much of a chance to think about it.

After the first one shot his load on my back, the second one took

his place. Halfway through, I had another cum. I couldn‟t hide it

from them. The pleasure that touched every nerve was too intense

to ignore.

The second one also deposited his load on my back and then

the third one took his turn, giving me still another orgasm. All

three of them left their jism on my back. I smelled of cum.

They released me from the frame but they had to help me

stand straight. My knees were weak from the many orgasms and

the vibrator was doing its best to give me still another. They held

my arms stretched out to the sides and made me stand with my

legs open. As the vibrator did its job, my knees bent and began to

shake. I started to hump my hips in time with its efforts and soon,

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they were watching me as I enjoyed still another cum. My soul

was bared to them.

I was not allowed to rest. My wrists were crossed behind me

and tied. They put me on my stomach and crossing my ankles,

they tied them, forcing me to keep my legs open. My feet were

pulled up toward my hands where they were tied. I was in a bowed

position but it didn‟t bother me as much as the ropes that were

cutting my ankles and wrists. My hands and feet felt numb. I was

turned over and put on my back.

The three women stood over me, looking down at my nude

and bound body. One of them removed the dildo and wiped it off

on my body and then made me lick it clean. She straddled my

head. I looked up between her legs and saw her naked pussy.

There was no question about what I would have to do next.

She squatted down over my mouth. She held her dress up in

back, exposing her ass but leaving the rest of her well covered.

One of the men stepped up in back of her and opened her ass

cheeks. His cock was just above my eyes. I watched as it forced its

way into the back hole.

The woman pressed her cunt against my mouth. I put out my

tongue and began to lick while the cock rammed her ass. I had a

hard time keeping up with his moves. Each forward thrust, pushed

her forward and away from my lips. I soon gave up trying to stay

with it. I licked only when her cunt was on my lips.

I watched her ass move faster and faster, and then saw her

tense. Her cunt held my tongue. We stayed unmoving while both

of them had their orgasms. He at last pulled out of her ass but she

didn‟t move away from me. Instead, she positioned her asshole

directly over my mouth, telling me without words that I was to

clean the cum out of her. It was one of the sex duties that I didn‟t

like at all but part of my arrangements with them was that I would

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do anything except make it with animals. I had to lick her hole so I

did it quickly to get it over with.

The other two women did the same thing, but I didn‟t have to

lick their asses. Instead, the men shot their jism on my face. I was

dripping with it by the time they decided to release me.

My hands and feet hurt from the blood rushing back into

them. I couldn‟t stand by myself so they let me sit there for a few

minutes. I wondered what other activities they had planned for the

night. It was still early in the evening and I had agreed to spend the

entire night.

One of the three men who made up the audience took me to

another room and had me sit in a straight back chair with my arms

at my sides. I was dripping with cum and smelled like a cheap

whore.

The other two men joined us and sat in chairs in front of me.

“We have a proposition for you.”

“OK. What is it?” I asked them.

“We want you to be our sex slave for the next six months. We

will pay you a very fair sum and also pay all of your expenses,

including an apartment we have. If you decide to leave before the

period is over, you forfeit the payment.”

“What do I have to do? You know that I will not make it with

animals.”

“It will be much the same as it was this evening. You may be

whipped and suffer very strict bondage, but you will not be hurt to

the degree that the pain will not disappear in a short time. You will

be required to make yourself available to any one of nine men who

all contribute to your upkeep. Certain times of the day are yours to

use as you wish.”

“How much money is involved?” Being a hooker, it was of

prime importance to me.

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“You will receive $3,000 a month, all tax free. It will be put

into an account for you and after the six months, you may take it

and leave.”

That was much more than I could expect on a steady basis

without taking a lot of chances. A bondage hooker that wants to

make money has to take a lot of risks.

“Alright, when do I begin?”

“Immediately.” One of the men stood up and brought me a

coat.

“Put this on.”

“Where are my clothes?” I asked him.

“You won‟t need them. Well supply what we want you to

wear.”

“She will do very nicely.” I heard one of them say. It made

me feel good.

They took me to a penthouse apartment which was nothing

short of luxury. They gave me a key and told me that I would

receive a call the next afternoon.

The first thing I did was take a long hot bath. I couldn‟t

believe my good fortune. I dried off and still naked, explored the

apartment.

I came across with one room that was filled with soft leather

things that were made to bind a woman and to use on her. I tried a

couple things and my imagination began to run away. I almost

ended up using one of the numerous dildos to bring me off but I

resisted. I rather liked the horny feeling.

One of the dressers had all sorts of sexy underthings. I tried

on a couple G-strings but they didn‟t really excite me. I knew that

I could make some things that would be more revealing and more

exciting.

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That night I slept naked on satin sheets. Earning money for

this seemed almost a crime.

The next morning I was awakened by the doorbell. I looked

through the peep hole and saw a woman who was in her middle

thirties. She was well dressed but very hard looking. I opened the

door a crack.

“Good morning Jane. May I come in please? I was sent to

give you your instructions and schedule.”

I wasn‟t sure about opening the door to a stranger while being

naked but she seemed to have the right to come in. I stood back

and opened the door.

Her eyes gave me a good going over before she spoke: “I‟m

Kathy. I‟m happy to see that they finally found a girl who is

beautiful.”

I blushed and mumbled a thanks.

She moved into the room and sat in an overstuffed chair while

she made me stand in front of her with my arms at my sides. My

cunt never felt so naked before.

“I brought a list of the men who will be visiting you from

time to time. They are all very prominent in the community so you

will know them only by their first name. The less you know about

them, the less trouble you could cause.”

“I have included their likes and dislikes, and the days that

they will probably call on you. Your mornings are free unless

somebody takes it in his head to stay overnight or when you are on

a trip.”

“What do you mean „on a trip‟?”

“Sometimes they have to go out of the city and like to have

company with them.”

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I scanned the list quickly, more to see what they expected of

me than anything else. I didn‟t care who they were, only about

what they wanted.

“One important thing on that is not on there.”

“My name is Kathy. I‟m a lesbian and I love to dominate

young girls. Too bad for me, I can‟t touch you unless you do

something wrong or unless they want to give me a reward.”

“But just to tease me, let me see what I can expect when you

make a mistake.”

“Open your legs and, spread your cunt lips.”

It was embarrassing but I followed her instructions. She made

me play with my cunt until she could see it was good and wet.

Then she made me turn around and bend over and spread my

asscheeks. It was bad enough in that position but I had to put a

finger in my ass and another in my cunt. I felt completely

dominated by this woman and she didn‟t touch me or even threaten

me. I would have stayed there in that horrible position for hours if

she had ordered me, but she let me stand.

“You will do very nicely. I hope you do a lot of things wrong.

I‟d love to play with those holes of yours and have your tongue in

my honey box.”

“I‟ll do that if you want me to.” She was so dominating that I

thought I might please her a little to get her on my side.

“No. It‟s not allowed, but you may kiss me.”

I sat on her lap like she was a man and put my arms around

her. Her kiss was powerful and even though I was not turned on

too much by women, she had me under her control. We both knew

it and we both wanted it.

We talked for over an hour but we didn‟t touch. My cunt was

warm and I needed some relief but she wouldn‟t touch me.

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When the doorbell rang, Kathy answered it, saying that it was

the dress maker. I wanted to put some on but she wouldn‟t let me.

The woman was younger than Kathy and even more lovely. I

wondered if she were a lesbian. She looked me over like she

wanted to eat me but she made no move other than to get out her

tape and start measuring me from head to toe. It‟s a wonder she

didn‟t measure the depth of my cunt.

The woman left without making a move toward me. I was

curious about her but Kathy took hold of me and put me in a chair.

“Now. Do you know what you need?”

“What do you mean?” I knew I needed a stiff cock but I knew

she wasn‟t talking about that.

“Food, reading material, and such things.”

“Yes. I want a sewing machine and some money to buy some

material.”

“All of your clothes will be made for you.”

“I want something special.”

“Very well. I‟ll have the machine sent over this afternoon.”

She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out more money than I

had ever seen. I thought she was going to give me a couple of bills

but I was shocked when she handed me the whole wad. “This

should tide you over for a while.”

I was too stunned to say anything. Kathy laughed and left me

alone.

I dressed as quickly as I could to do some shopping. My

clothes consisted of a pair of panties which were a tiny patch of

red with black lace. Perfectly proper for a $2 whore, but that‟s all

there was available.

I put on the coat and went out, feeling daring. If the men who

looked at me knew that I was almost naked under the coat, I would

have probably been raped.

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I found the things I needed and returned within an hour. I

didn‟t want to be away in case someone called. The schedule had

me free for another few hours so I read the list again.

The one thing they all had in common was that they liked to

see me either naked or very scantily covered. We were in

agreement there. I loved to show off my body to men and loved to

have them stare at it.

I didn‟t hear from anyone for over five days. I had plenty of

time to make all of the clothes I needed, and paid plenty of

attention to the parts that were supposed to cover me. It was hard

making things that were more revealing than what could normally

be seen on the beach, but I managed.

The dresses they had made for me were ugly at best. They

looked like they were made for eighty year old women. I bought

some more goods and made myself an entire outfit. I had lots of

time to do it since there was nothing to do.

I was doing my morning exercises, dressed only a pair of

tight panties when I saw a man standing in the doorway. I stopped

and looked at him.

“Don‟t stop. Finish what you are doing.” He sat in a chair and

watched me.

The panties were tight enough to mold my cunt and show the

outline perfectly. I changed my routine to one that was certainly

not on any recommended lists. I did things that would accentuate

my cunt and tits, and made sure he had a good view of my ass

which was covered with only a thin strap between the cheeks.

Some of the things I did were downright lewd but he seemed to

enjoy what I was doing. It was a turn on for me also and I was

ready to get a good fucking.

When I finished, he made me lay on the floor with my legs

open and my head propped up so he could see my face.

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I knew what I had to do. I saw what he liked on the list. I

pulled my panties off and began to rub my cunt. I didn‟t like

masturbating in front of a stranger. It was a very personal act and

should not be seen by anyone but if I didn‟t do it, Kathy would be

all over me.

I slipped my hand under my ass and stuck a finger in my hole

back there. My other hand was between my legs and massaging

my cunt. I stuck two fingers inside and began to work them

together with the finger in my ass. After five days without an

orgasm, it didn‟t take too long before my eyes were closed and my

teeth were clenched tightly. I savored every single pulse, using my

cunt muscles to squeeze out every last drop of pleasure.

While I was recovering, he was opening his pants. He stuck

his cock in my face and per instructions; I began to jerk him off

until he pushed the head in my mouth. He was ready. I held him

tightly and jerked a couple more times and his cum splattered

against the back of my mouth.

He left me alone feeling unfulfilled. The small orgasm wiped

the edge off my desire but the taste of his juices brought it back

even stronger. I often wondered if I got my strong desires for sex

from my mother or father.

The following day was entirely different. I had the morning

free as was usual but in the afternoon, Kathy arrived with

instructions to put me in a horrible contraption.

My wrists were bound with leather cuffs and pulled up in

back so I was bent over. I could stand flat but if she had raised my

arms ever so slightly, I would have had to stand on my toes.

My legs were spread and held apart with soft leather. It

seemed a natural position to me since it was one that I had to take

a number of times to have my cunt or ass fucked.

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I was not prepared for the next part of the treatment. A

machine was pushed up in back of me and set in place. Kathy

showed me a foot long dildo that had a head of normal size but

which grew larger as it reached the base, where it was as large

around as my forearm.

“You will love this. It‟s an invention of one of the men who

pay you. It‟s very simple. It fits onto the machine on the thick end

and the other end goes in your ass. You control how far in it goes.”

“You are standing on an electric switch. When you put your

heels down, the machine starts to drive the dildo deeper into you.

When you are on your toes, the switch works the other way and

the dildo comes out. O ne thing you should know, it goes in three

times faster than it comes out.”

I could move forward a little bit but I didn‟t want her to

know, however, she already knew how far I could move and to

keep me in place, she attached wide leather straps above my knees

and then connected the other ends to the machine. Now I could

move back which would have pushed the dildo further up my tail

and cause me a lot of agony, but I could not move forward to get

away from it.

Kathy brought a stool over in front of me and sat down. She

raised her skirt and opened her legs. “Kiss me.”

I could barely reach her cunt with my tongue but I tried to

make it nice for her because I knew she could make it very hard on

me if I didn‟t please her.

“Don‟t think your tricks will help you. I like nothing better

than to make it tough on you cunts who think you can get on the

best side of me. I can‟t wait until they let me really have a go at

you. You will suffer every second I have you. I‟ll do things to you

that you never thought possible. I‟ll wear your tongue out on pussy

after pussy.”

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“How I hope they decide you need some training.”

She didn‟t let me finish her. After just a few licks, she moved

away and came back with a ball gag. I didn‟t resist when she

shoved it in my mouth and strapped it closed around my head.

She went back to the machine and flipp ed on the switch. The

dildo began to move deeper into my ass. I quickly stood on my

toes. The dildo began to withdraw.

She left me alone in the room. The minutes seemed hours

long. My arms and shoulders ached but worse, I felt the first

twinges of leg cramps. I wondered how long I could stand on my

toes when the pain became too great.

In an hour or so, I just could not stand any longer. My feet

were flat on the floor. The dildo went into my ass as deep as it was

long. I was crying because everything seemed to hurt, particularly

my asshole. It was stretched so wide that I wondered if it would

ever give pleasure to a live cock again.

I remained unmoving, hoping to ease the pain. After what

seemed hours, Kathy came in and pulled the dildo out of my ass

and released me.

“Now we have work to do,” she said as she led me to the

other room.

She had made video tapes of me while I was bound. Now she

cut out all of the parts where I did not move. She had three

different tapes to splice together. One at long range showing me

from head to foot, another showing a close up of my asshole and

the dildo spreading it even wider, and the last of my face, showing

my agony and tears.

“That thing really opened you up, didn‟t it? Turn around and

show me your ass. Spread your legs and bend over. Wider. Much

wider.”

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I stood with my legs open and my cheeks pulled apart

showing her my asshole. No matter how long or how often a

woman saw my body, it was embarrassing. She sat there looking

directly at my private parts and I could not prevent it. I felt her

finger go inside, then a couple more, finally she had her whole

hand in my ass. She moved it back and forth and even found a spot

in there that excited me. She tickled it until I had an orgasm. I

humped my hips like it was a cock. At the moment, I didn‟t care

want it was, it felt good.

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CHAPTER TWO

We watched tapes of other girls in bondage. I thought that I

had suffered, but some of them really had to put up with a lot

more.

In many of them, Kathy was the master who made the poor

girls do all sorts of things, and they almost always ended up with

her forcing them to lick her cunt and ass. In one scene, a girl had to

lick six girls in a row. Kathy whipped her until her job was done.

The poor girl had whip marks all over her body, but mostly across

her tits.

When Kathy heard me gasp, she told me that the girl loved

every second of it and was even disappointed when all of the other

girls had been satisfied by her tongue. She said the girl was willing

to be whipped three times a day, every day. She was not a part of

the men but was Kathy‟s personal slave. She was most happy

when she was branded and had rings put on her cunt.

“Would you like to have rings, Jane?” she asked me.

“Rings! No way.”

“Someday you may have them; you may even want to have

them. This grows on you even though a lot of people think that its

kinky and horrible. They seem to think they have the right to tell

us how to live and what our sex life should be. The very ones who

yell the loudest are the very ones who have no enjoyment in sex

and therefore think that it is wrong, or they think they should

dictate what type of sex we should engage in.”

“There are always people telling others what‟s good for them.

They don‟t know how to mind their own business.”

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“They are just trying to do what they think is right,” I told

her.

“They have no right to judge what‟s right and what‟s wrong.

As long people engage in activities of their own free will and do

no harm to others who are not interested or who do not want to

participate, then they have absolutely no right to tell others how to

run their lives. It would be different if they are forced to do

things.”

“If as they preach, it is against God‟s will, then they are in

effect playing God by taking away the free will of people, which

He had given them. They cannot be better than He but they try.”

“Why is it against the law to do so many things?”

“Only because politicians are afraid of losing votes and

judges were part of the community and listened to the loud holier-

than-thou voices. If they would let people do what they wanted as

long as they did not interfere with the rights of others, this would

be a much better place to live.”

“But how do you know where to stop? If you give some

people an inch, they want a mile.”

“That‟s true. But let‟s look at a situation. A man owns an

adult book store. Only the people who are interested will enter.

Others will stay away, including the kids because the owner keeps

them out. It makes sense to protect the young. Anyway, the cops

spend a lot of time trying to close him down, then there is a lot of

time wasted in courts.”

“In the meantime, there are houses being robbed, people

being mugged, others murdered. The victims are certainly not

willing participants but the police are too busy chasing people who

are not really harming any one.”

“We live in an unusual country. We have people who try to

impose their will on others and as though that isn‟t enough, they

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try to impose their will on peoples of other countries even though

they are totally ignorant of their customs and traditions. The thing

we need more than anything else is a law that requires people to

mind their own business.”

She made a lot of sense. I forgot that I was sitting there naked

as the day I was born while I listened to her.

“That‟s enough of that for now. I‟ll leave these tapes here for

you so you can get a good idea of what‟s in store for you when

they want to use you.”

“It doesn‟t seem that they are interested in me.”

“Don‟t worry. They have a lot of interest in you but they are

very careful and use you only when they can be discrete about it.

You‟ll have them often enough. Besides, if they wait too long,

they may even let me have you for a while. That would be nice,

wouldn‟t it?”

“What would you do to me?”

“I won‟t say anything except that you would have more

orgasms than you dreamed possible.”

“I‟d like that. Why don‟t you start now?”

“I wish I could but I would never do anything that would

jeopardize my position. I have the best possible situation and I‟m

not about to take a chance of losing it.”

“I‟m horny as hell. I need somebody to do something to me.”

“You‟ll get your fair share of sex. Before they finish with

you, I promise that you will beg for a few minutes rest.”

“But I need them now, not next month.”

“That‟s just part of your training. You must learn to relax and

be calm about all situations. You will need a lot of courage to get

through some of the things they have planned for you.”

“They promised that they would not hurt me.”

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“They won‟t, and in fact, they don‟t want to. They like to

humiliate and embarrass you. They keep an eye on you through me

and when they find out just what is the most degrading in your

mind, that‟s exactly what they will do to you.”

“Remember, they are not ghouls. They are just men who

don‟t believe in women‟s lib.”

Kathy left me alone again. I was not too happy having a pussy

that needed attention and a sore ass. I took a warm bath that helped

to ease the pain in my tail but did nothing to ease the ache between

my legs.

I slipped on a pair of panties, which was my usual attire

around the apartment, and did some more sewing. If they didn‟t

use me more often than they had the first few days, I would have

the world‟s largest collection of clothes.

It was three days later when I finally got a call to be ready

that evening. I was thrilled. At last I could get out of the apartment

other than on short morning trips around the neighborhood.

I took plenty of time getting ready, making sure that

everything was just right. I wore a pair of tiny stretch panties that

held my pussy comfortably snug and which kept me mindful of it.

My dress was a simple little black thing that gave only a hint of

my shape. It was held on only by a couple of snaps and a zipper. I

was prepared to get it off as soon as the opportunity came b y. I

thought of my good fortune. I was getting paid to do things that

other women would have paid to do.

John T. came by at the exact minute he said. He was much

older than I but handsome and well groomed.

“Good evening, Jane. You look very elegant. Turn around.”

I modeled the dress for him. He seemed to be very pleased.

“That‟s not one of the dresses we ordered for you but it looks very

nice. Where did you get it?”

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“I made it.” I held the skirt out for him to get a better view

and I turned around again, more proud of my handy work than of

my body.

“Do you like to make your own clothes?”

“Oh yes. I can‟t stand the styles and materials they use these

days. They don‟t do a thing for a woman except make her look like

she‟s wearing upholstery material.”

I lifted the hem to show my panties to him. “I made these too.

Do you like them?”

“They are very nice but I don‟t like to see your hair sticking

out from the sides.”

I looked down and sure enough, there were two strands

sticking up. I quickly cut them off. He watc hed my every move. I

took much longer than was necessary to let him have a long hard

look at my crotch. I hoped it would give him ideas, like a quickie

before we went out.

We drove way out into the country. It seemed that the

evening would be over before we ever got there.

I was strong enough not to ask him any questions about him

even though I was really curious. I talked about things that were

not earthshaking which pleased him. I sat close to him after a

while and put my hand on his knee. When he gave no indication

one way or the other that he liked it, I moved my hand closer to his

crotch. I think that I made myself hotter than him.

John made me take my panties off in the car and leave them

there. I felt more excited. It was against convention to go without

underclothes but it made me feel very daring.

A woman met us at the door and she led me off to a side

room. She made me lift my dress while she fitted me with a leather

belt and a crotch strap. There was a vibrating dildo for each hole. I

was almost on the verge of an orgasm when she pulled my labia

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through a slit in the crotch piece. The leather was soft but it still

pinched me. She made it still worse by putting a clamp on it.

“That‟s to make sure it doesn‟t slip out.”

“But it hurts. Its cutting me.”

“No it isn‟t. It just feels that way. Besides, you‟re supposed to

suffer a little, aren‟t you?”

“I guess so, but I don‟t have to like it.”

“John is waiting for you. Let your dress down and zipper it.”

Before I left the room, she pinned a gold broach to my

shoulder strap. I didn‟t have time to look at it very closely since

she was pushing me out the door.

John was standing there waiting for me. He smiled and asked

me if I were comfortable.

“Not really. Do I have to wear this thing the whole night?”

“Most likely. You‟ll get used to it in a short while.”

“I don‟t think so. The vibrator is about to make me have an

orgasm.”

“That‟s alright provided you don‟t make any lewd

movements while you are having it.”

We went into a large ballroom. The first thing that struck me

was that all of the women were beautiful. I felt very elegant and

proud until I saw them. They ranged in age from late teens to late

thirties. Some of them were wearing the same type pin that I had.

“What are these pins for?” I asked John.

“That means you are not private property. Any of the men

who want to use you may do so. If they want you to remove your

dress, you will not ask any questions or even delay. You will strip

it off immediately. Even the women who are not wearing the pins

have the right to you.”

I quickly checked the room to see how many women were

wearing pins. Out of the twenty or so, at least half of them had a

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pin. O ne woman, who looked almost forty, was dancing with a

young man. She was sobbing. I asked John about her.

“She is wearing the same harness as you but with one

exception. The plugs are made of a very course leather and they

are rubbing her raw.”

“That‟s awful. How could anyone do that to her?”

“Don‟t worry. She‟s a pure masochist. She loves every

second of it.”

John surprised me by asking me to dance. He was very

smooth even if his style was a bit old fashioned. I forgot for a few

moments that I had to do anything he wanted. I was enjoying

myself immensely when another man cut in on us.

He didn‟t waste any time putting his hand on my ass. He felt

around until he found the strap between my cheeks and began to

tug on it. It didn‟t do anything for me but I was concerned that he

would wrinkle my dress.

When I didn‟t show any response, he took me back to John.

We stood there a few minutes watching the others. I wondered

when and how the sex part of things would begin. After all,

everybody knew that it was going to happen sooner or later.

I didn‟t have long to wait. A young girl who was taller than

most of the men in the crowd, and who had a fantastic shape, was

the first one to have her dress removed. She was wearing the same

type strap as the rest of the slave girls and she really looked good.

She was well tanned without any marks of a bathing suit. She was

putting on a show for the rest of us since she was the only one

without clothing. She didn‟t seem to mind. If I had a body like

hers, I wouldn‟t have cared either.

When the girl was taken to another room, John and I

followed. Three men, with their cocks already hard and sticking

out of leather straps between their legs, were waiting for her.

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When she saw them she tried to pull away, but a woman held

her until they grabbed her and forced her to the center of the room

where they attached her wrists to chains hanging from the ceiling.

She was already crying.

“She‟s been here before. She belongs to the woman who was

holding her. The woman is so jealous of the girl‟s beauty that she

makes life difficult for her.”

“Is she paid?”

“In a way the money is put into a trust fund for her. She‟s too

young to handle it herself. The woman is her aunt and between the

girl, her mother, and the woman, they made arrangements for the

girl to be a slave.”

“That‟s terrible. She‟s too young to know what she is doing.”

“Her mother caught her with two boys. They had her tied up

and were taking turns using her mouth. She thought the girl was

being raped but she had actually started it with them and told them

what to do. She takes after her mother in some ways. The women

you saw crying is the girl‟s mother.”

The girl was not spread between floor and ceiling. Her legs

were wide apart which is normal for a girl. The men took turns

fucking her cunt and gave her a number of orgasms before they

stopped.

Next, two other slaves had to lick her cunt clean. They took

turns on her and she must have had a couple more orgasms the

way she was wiggling her ass. She acted like she was in the

privacy of her own room. She didn‟t mind being watched.

The mother was stripped of her dress and the strap was

removed. Her arms were strapped severely in back of her, her

elbows touching. The poor woman was in misery.

She was forced to her knees in back of the girl and one of the

men held the girl‟s ass open and made the woman lick her ass.

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When she hesitated, they stopped just long enough to put a pair of

leather panties on her. I didn‟t know what that was for until John

told me that the panties had been filled with thorns. They were

pulled up very tightly and laced in place. O nce more the woman

was crying.

She knelt in back of the girl and began to lick. The hanging

girl moaned in pleasure and closed her eyes. She pushed her hips

back harder against the woman‟s face hoping to have the tongue

driven deeper inside.

I was stunned by the action between mother and daughter. I

never knew such things existed. John told me that the mother had

done everything possible to direct the girl to a conventional path

but even after years of treatment, the girl was still interested only

in sex. To keep her from falling into the hands of people who may

do her physical harm, they decided to give the girl some release

from her desires.

The mother was pulled away in a few minutes but I‟m sure

she would have rather done that then to be in the position in which

they put her.

She was made to straddle a wooden bar so that all of her

weight was between her legs. It was bad enough to have to sit like

that but with the thorns inside of her panties it must have been

horrible.

She had her thighs, knees, and ankles strapped tightly

together and her hair was knotted and tied to a rope hanging from

the ceiling. They put a ball in her mouth and covered it with a

leather strap. She was in misery from the very second they put her

there.

She had to remain there the rest of the evening. If she liked

pain, she was getting it. After they put a blindfold on her, they

went to work on the daughter.

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The girl was hung by her feet from the ceiling. Of course her

legs were spread wide. Only on rare occasions is a woman tied

with her legs together. The master always wants easy access to that

little love organ unless he or she wants to punish the slave or to

use another hole.

Her arms were tied wrists to elbows. Her mouth was at cock

level. They tied a dildo around her leg that could be used on her if

the mood struck them.

One of the naked men didn‟t wait to use her face. He stood in

front of her and jammed his cock down her throat. He didn‟t wait

for her to suck him, instead he used her mouth as a cunt. I could

hear her gulping for air but she made no sounds of protest. He was

really ramming into her. His balls were bouncing off of her nose. I

saw him stiffen and then pull out of her mouth to let his cum

splash on her face. They made a woman of about thirty who was

still dressed, kneel down by her and lick the cum off her face.

When it was clean, she had to lick the girl‟s cunt and ass until

someone wanted to use her or the girl.

The scene was turning me on so much that I reached for my

crotch without thinking too much. I pressed the dildo deeper into

my pussy. John gave me a stern look. I know what I was doing did

not please him so I took my hand away. I wondered if he would

tell Kathy and let her punish me. Well, that was for the future.

A woman master came into the room towing another woman.

I recognized the slave immediately as a high fashion model. She

was more beautiful than she appeared on the covers of magazines

except now she seemed very subdued.

The men stopped playing with their slaves long enough to see

what was going to happen. The model was made to strip. Everyone

watched her.

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She unhooked the top of her dress exposing her small but

well- formed breasts. They were so lovely that I wanted to touch

them. It was the first time that I ever had the desire to touch a

woman.

When the back zipper was pulled down, her lower stomach

was revealed. It had just a little curve and not the slightest blemish.

She hooked her thumbs on the sides of the dress and touched it

down over her slender hips. My eyes were glued to her crotch

which was covered by a pair of thin brief panties. The old

fashioned garter belt she wore was black as were the panties. The

dress fell to the floor. I scanned the small area between the tops of

her dark stockings and her panties. I was getting hot watching her.

There probably wasn‟t a soft cock in the house.

I held John‟s arm as the girl bent to unhook her stockings.

She pushed the stockings down her legs very slowly. She was not

allowed to bend her legs while she was do ing it. Her long legs

were accentuated. I wanted to see her from the back and as if on

cue, she turned just enough for me to see her panties stretched over

her ass and snuggled against her cunt.

She removed her high heeled shoes to take off the stockings

then she put the shoes back on.

She removed the garter belt and let it fall to the floor. She

remained there for a few moments giving us a chance to look at

her. She was delicious. I would have licked every inch of her body

if John had told me.

There was a gasp from someone as the gorgeous woman put

her thumbs inside her panties and ever so slowly pushed them

down her legs. Once more she bent double, exposing her ass and

cunt. My eyes bored into that area and I saw that not only was she

clean shaven, but there were rings on her cunt lips.

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Her mistress handed her a large dildo. The woman took it

with reluctance. Tears fell from her eyes as she bent over and

spread her legs. She reached under and placed the head of it at her

asshole. The mistress waited patiently while the model slowly

pushed the dildo into her asshole. She didn‟t stop until only the

safety flange was visible.

She was then told to get on her knees and greet her guests.

She crawled to the first man and kissed his dick through his pants

and moved on to the woman standing next to him. She kissed the

woman‟s crotch through her dress. The next man had his cock

hanging out. She kissed it and took him in her mouth for a second

and the moved on. She repeated the process until she had kissed

every one, either through their clothing on directly on the ir sex.

John didn‟t take his cock out so I did not lift my dress, which

didn‟t make much difference since I was still wearing the crotch

strap.

I was bound and determined to make it with her at one time or

another. I fell in love just looking at her.

When she was done, she took up a position in the center of

the room and spread her arms above her head and spread her legs

wide.

The woman dropped her cape to the floor. She was dressed

just like I would imagine any dominator would. She had on a

leather body suit that was cut very sharply to a vee between her

legs and did not cover the area between her legs. The back was

nothing more than a strap between her asscheeks and another

holding the top of her leather outfit. Her tits were large and almost

naked. I tried to see her nipples but the leather covered them.

She wore long black boots and gloves also made of leather.

She held a mean looking whip in her hand. The girl followed her

with her eyes but dared not move her head. The poor girl was

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breathing deeply, knowing that she was about to be whipped. She

seemed unconcerned by the people watching her. I tried to catch

her eye but she was too busy following the whip which had not yet

landed.

The woman attached a collar to the girl. It had long spikes

that pointed up and out. When it was pulled snug, the girl had to

keep her head up if she didn‟t want to be struck by them. “That

will keep you from watching. Sometimes you are too nosey for

your own good.”

The woman stepped back and lashed out at the girl‟s ass. She

gasped but made no other sound. The whip struck her ass five

more times, leaving red welts each time, but the girl never moved

other than a small flinch each time the whip struck.

The woman moved to the side and struck the girl‟s tits. She

was crying but still kept her position. The whip worked its way

down the front of the flawless body leaving marks of the whip and

in a couple of places tiny drops of blood.

The woman moved once and directed the whip up between

the girl‟s legs. The first blow left the cunt lips red. The girl

moaned and with each blow, humped her hips forward. It was a

move that I had made many times to get a cock deeper inside or

when a nerve was touched in pleasure. The girl was enjoying the

blows on her cunt and after the third one, she was humping her

hips like she had a lover between them. When the fifth blow

struck, I saw her tense every muscle and sob. She was in the center

of an orgasm. The woman stopped so as not to distract us from

watching the girl in one of her most intimate moments. It was over

much too quickly to suit me. Although the girl suffered it was one

of the most forceful sex scenes that I had e ver witnessed.

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When it was over, the woman attached the girl‟s wrists in

cuffs to hold them spread out just as she was. She then walked

around the room inspecting the slaves who had been watching.

A couple of men made quick use of the girl hanging upside

down. The scene was too much for them so they needed quick

release. The girl willingly sucked off every one of them who

wanted her. I was angry that they didn‟t let me suck them.

The woman stopped in front of me and told me to remove my

dress. It quickly fell to the floor.

“Take that thing off,” she told me referring to my crotch

strap. I unbuckled it and pulled the dildos out and let it drop on top

of my dress. I didn‟t bother taking off the belt around my waist.

She played with my tits, paying a lot of attention to my

nipples. They grew hard and my cunt grew wet. She stuck two

fingers inside of me. The juices made a lot of noise as she wiggled

her fingers around inside there. I opened my legs and pushed my

hips forward. She had me on the verge of another cum before she

stopped.

“Do you mind if I borrow her for a while, John?”

“Not at all. You can do anything you want to her. We have

only a few minor restrictions which we impose but you do not go

into areas so you can have her.”

I did not think about being a paid slave. I was more interested

in having the ache between my legs eased. I wanted a cum in the

worst sort of way. I was glad that she wanted to use me, no matter

what.

She made me turn around while she put my arms in a single

glove and laced them up in back. She pulled the laces until my

elbows were touching and my tits were sticking well out and

defenseless. There was a short piece of leather at the end of the

glove which came up between my legs and attached to the front of

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the belt. She pulled it too tight and the leather felt like it was

cutting my asshole.

She put cuffs around my ankles and attached a foot long chain

between them, allowing me to take short steps.

“Let‟s see if you are as brave as Alexis.” With that she

stepped back and struck me across my tits.

I gasped for air like I had been under water for five minutes.

The pain raced through me, touching every nerve in my body. I

looked at my tits to see a deep red mark running across them.

“Hold your head up,” I was told and once more the whip

struck me. I did not cry out but I could not hold back my tears. The

pain was horrible.

“Not bad. But you have a lot to learn. I would like to have

you for about a month to train you properly. Maybe I ask them to

let me have you. Would you like that?”

“Yes, Mistress.” I knew better than to deny her advances. She

appeared to be a woman who could make life miserable for a

slave.

“I want you to lick Alexis from head to toe. I don‟t want you

to miss one little spot and I want you to spend a lot of time on her

holes. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress.” I tried to hold back any signs of joy. I didn‟t

want her to know that I wanted to do just that because she would

probably not let me out of meanness.

“Get to it.” I walked to her, almost tripping over the short

chain holding my ankles.

I started at her face, kissing her eyes and sticking my tongue

in her ears. I licked away the dried tears and stuck my tongue in

her open mouth. Our tongues met like we were old lovers. I was

sorry that my arms were bound because I wanted to hold her in the

worst way. I kissed her mouth as long as I dared before working

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my way down her neck to try to remove the marks that had been

left there by the collar. I moved down to her tits and sucked her

nipples. She enjoyed it so much that she let out a little moan and

pushed her tit hard against my mouth. I moved to the other, not

really wanting to leave the tender morsel but I was anxious to get

down to her bare cunt.

My tongue trailed down her stomach pass her crotch and

down her leg to her foot. She kicked off her shoe so I could lick

her toes. I sucked them and licked between them. It was comical

the way she wiggled them around. I waited until she was still and

teased her once more by licking the same spot. The toes wiggled.

It was nothing really, but we had a secret game. It seemed to bring

us closer together. I kissed the other leg and kept my tongue out as

I moved from her crotch to her ankle. I waited until she kicked off

the other shoe. She put her foot up, with only her heel touching t he

floor. I took her toes into my mouth and licked them. That foot

was just as ticklish. We played our game until it was time to move

to that delicious spot, but first, I went up to her mouth again. O ur

kiss was as passionate as any two lovers.

I moved around back and licked her back and down one leg

and up the other. Now I had licked every welt and had left the best

parts to last.

My tongue began on her ass. I spent much time between the

cheeks and at the base. She spread her legs wider and bent forward

as much as her bonds allowed.

Finally my tongue was at her back hole. I touched it gently.

She moaned. I forced my tongue inside, doing something that I

never dreamed that I would ever like to do.

She responded by pushing back and panting. She loved it and

I loved doing it to her. I had never had my ass licked. I wondered

what it was like.

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There was one more hole to go, the best one. I crawled under

her and began to work on her clit. I sucked on each of the eight

rings that were on her lips. When my tongue finally went into her

pussy, she somehow got lower onto my face. I put my tongue in as

deep as it would go and wiggled it around. She began to rock back

and forth so fast that I had difficulty keeping up with it.

When she cried out, I kept my tongue inside to let her have

something to grip which every woman needs. I felt her muscles

opening and closing against my tongue. I tasted her juices and

licked her clean. When her orgasm was completely over, I stopped.

My jaw was sore from holding my tongue out so long. I didn‟t

realize it but I had tongued her for almost two hours. I loved it so

much that time didn‟t matter.

I rested my head against the floor, looking up into her open

hole. “This is the picture of you that should be on a cover.”

“Ssssssh. Don‟t talk. You‟ll be whipped.” Her comment made

me remember the throbbing pain on my tits. They still hurt but not

nearly so much.

The dildo that had been in her ass was next to my head on the

floor. I picked it up with my teeth and worked it around until I had

a couple of inches of it in my mouth. I moved up a bit so Alexis

could look down and see it. I was telling her that I didn‟t mind

licking her ass. She looked at me and ran her tongue over her lips.

Unfortunately, John and the woman saw us making signals.

Alexis was taken down and we were taken to a very small

room. It was almost void of furniture. There was only a small

narrow bench which had chains connected to rings that had been

set in the floor.

Alexis had to kneel on the floor while the woman and John

attached me to the bench. My arms were released from the glove

and pulled up over my head and down in back to be attached to the

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base of the bench. They put a wide strap around my neck and

another around my waist holding me fast to the hard wooden

surface. My legs were pulled up toward my chest but well out to

the sides. A strap went around my left thigh, under the bench to

my right thigh and under the bench again where it was buckled.

John held my legs down while she buckled them. My ass was

sticking up in the air. I felt more open and displayed than I had

ever before in my life. My cunt and asshole were totally vulnerable

to anything they wanted to do to them.

The woman stood between my legs. She brought the whip

down hard between my legs and directly against my pussy. Even

my ass suffered. I screamed, never having felt such pain before.

The whip landed four more times. There was nothing but pain.

John stood near my head and sprayed my nose with a cold

fluid. The woman took a long needle and punctured it. The pain

between my legs was so great that I hardly paid any attention to

what they were doing to my nose. I watched like a spectator while

a ring was inserted in the hole.

Alexis was made to straddle my face. Her hands were tied

together and attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. Her

ankles were chained to rings in the floor. Then the woman pulled

on the cunt rings, forcing Alexis lower and lower until her cunt

was almost touching my lips. She connected two of the rings to the

one in my nose. It left Alexis in a half standing, half sitting

position.

Then the woman brought out two large dildos.

“Oh please Mistress. Not those. They‟re much too big. They

hurt so much. Please not those.”

“Keep your mouth shut you cunt. I‟ll do whatever I want to

you.”

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I saw her fingers separate Alexis‟ asscheeks and watched her

force the huge dildo against the anus. She shoved as hard as she

could. I watched the hole open and the dildo disappear inside. A

strap held it in place. Poor Alexis was suffering. The hole was

really stretched.

Then I felt her pressing the other against my asshole. I knew

what Alexis was suffering. It wasn‟t in more than two inches when

I felt the pain. I cried and tried to turn my head, but the rings

stopped me from moving. When I tried to wet my lips, my tongue

touched her pussy. I tried to think of nothing else other than the

easy access I had to her beautiful cunt.

After they had the thing up my ass as far as it would go, they

left us alone.

“Can we talk now?” I asked her.

“I can‟t see why not. There‟s nothing else they can do to us to

make us suffer.”

“There is one thing that would make it hard for me,” I told

her.

“Yes, I know, put us in separate rooms.”

“Do you mind if I lick you again?”

“If you don‟t I‟ll scream.”

I began to stick my tongue in her hole. I couldn‟t lick too far

because the rings restricted my movements, but I used my tongue

as a cock and before long she had another cum.

“You can do that all night if you want.”

“I wish I could but my jaw really aches.”

“I hope it doesn‟t hurt as much as that thing sticking in me.

How does yours feel?”

“Like I‟m stopped up. That whole area hurts from the damn

whip of hers. Am I cut down there?”

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“A little bit. I wish I could kiss it for you. I owe you a couple

don‟t I?”

“Yes, and I can‟t wait to have you do it to me. I never thought

that I would like to make it with a woman but with you, I can‟t get

enough.”

“You probably will hate me before the night is over.”

“No way. I hurt like hell but I love being under you like this.”

“It gets much worse as time goes on. The pain starts in my

back and legs and I try to move a little. Then I start pulling on your

nose. I can hold myself up a little by my wrists but that doesn‟t

stop the pain. I will start to ease myself down onto your face but

that hurts both of us. There is too much weight on your teeth and

your teeth dig into my cunt. Then later, I will have to relieve

myself. She made me drink two quarts of water before we left.

Your mouth is just in the right place to take the full measure.”

I had not thought of that but it didn‟t seem to make much

difference. There was nothing either one of us could do about it.

“Don‟t worry. I understand. Someday our rolls may be

reversed.”

The ring in my nose began to throb. It hurt to talk so I asked

her to tell me about herself. It was an interesting story how her

mistress was at one time her agent and had owned a modeling

agency. When she found out that she could control Alexis, she sold

her business and had Alexis move in with her. Alexis made a lot of

money but her mistress never took a cent of it. She demanded only

obedience from her. She got started one day when she told Alexis

to pose for some pictures. She said she was too afraid to say no

when she was told to take off her panties and pose with her hands

framing her cunt.

From then on, she did everything the woman told her and she

liked doing it. During the seasons, she was never whipped but she

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did have to lick the woman just about every day. Since the woman

was bisexual she was made to watch when she made love to a

man. Then one day they found this place and they have been

coming here ever since.

“But you know, I have never enjoyed it as much as I have

with you.” She made me feel very happy.

“I‟m glad she picked me.”

“She didn‟t. I did. We have signals and I pointed you o ut as

the one I wanted.” She made me so happy that I stuck my tongue

in her cunt.

“Oh, you keep doing that and I‟ll cum again.”

It didn‟t take long before her cunt grabbed my tongue. She

tasted so sweet.

I almost fell asleep a couple of times but the ring always

pulled my nose and made me full alert. Poor Alexis was having a

horrible time. I found out a few months later just how bad it was.

She told me that she could no longer hold back. I knew what

she meant.

“Its okay.”

The fluid was warm as it splattered against my face. I didn‟t

mind, but I never felt more like a slave. I didn‟t think about being

paid. My mouth opened to receive the last few drops. I had an

orgasm that seemed to last forever.

“I‟m sorry,” she whispered.

“Don‟t be. I love you.”

The position we were in made us ache all over, but I couldn‟t

think of a place that I would rather be.

The following morning, the woman released us. We could

hardly stand. It took a long time before we could move without

anything hurting us. The greatest pleasure on earth was having the

dildo removed from my ass.

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She gave us three hours to rest and to clean up. We had a

room with a nice large bed to ourselves. We fell into a deep sleep,

very contented in each other‟s arms.

All too quickly we were awakened and made to fix ourselves

up. We had taken one shower before sleeping but we hopped back

in for another. Alexis showed me how to apply make-up and how

to fix my hair. She made me look like a different woman.

We went downstairs, still naked, but I felt like a queen. They

had lunch on the table for us. We chatted and ate like we were the

oldest of friends. I felt a touch of sorrow when I realized that it

would not last. When she saw my tears, she knew what I was

thinking. She began to cry also. We hugged and kissed, pro mising

that we would meet again no matter what.

“Well, well, well! Isn‟t this a nice cozy scene! I suppose you

two are in love, huh?”

Neither of us answered her but stood still like two little girls

who had been naughty.

The women called John into the room and asked him if she

could have me for a month.

“I think it can be arranged, but I know that they will want

some tapes of whatever you have in store for her.”

“That will be easy enough. Can I take her now?”

“Let me make a couple of calls first.”

While he was gone, we had to stand with our hands behind

our backs. If Alexis were anything like me, she was praying that I

would be allowed to go with her. My cunt as wet just thinking

about having a full month of eating that beautiful cunt.

John came back carrying my dress. He told her that I could

stay until they called her.

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I slipped on the dress and waited. A slave makes no move

without an order from her mistress. She cuffed my thumbs together

in back of me.

“That‟s a very nice dream. Where did you get it for her?”

“I didn‟t. She made it herself.”

“What a combination! A model and a dressmaker. I couldn‟t

think of two nicer slaves to have. It‟s too bad they will spend so

much of their time in bonds, very strict and painful bonds, I might

add.”

“A couple of my partners liked the idea of rings so you may

think about it for Jane.”

“A lovely idea. I may do just that,” the woman said as she

cuffed Alexis‟ thumbs and tied a cape around her shoulders.

We were taken away in a large automobile. The woman sat

between us and opened Alexis‟ cape, exposing her thighs up to her

crotch. When she turned to me, I raised off the seat until she had

the dress over my hips. I was anxious to get where we were going.

My cunt was in such an excited state that I knew the seat was wet

with my juices. The man driving the car didn‟t pay one bit of

attention to us.

The moment we arrived at her house which was well out of

the city and hidden by large scrubs, we were stripped of her

garments. It felt like a natural state after a while.

“Now you two sluts are going to learn the meaning of

obedience. On your knees.”

I knelt down and looked at Alexis. Her legs were open and

pointed outward. She was neither sitting nor kneeling straight. Her

spine was straight and her head bowed. I followed her lead. It was

a very difficult position to maintain but more than anything, it

made me feel very submissive. Even though my pussy was under

me, I felt open an vulnerable.

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“Well, its good to see that you learn quickly. You will save a

lot of your skin.”

She watched us for a few minutes which seemed like hours. I

didn‟t know how long I could hold on.

“Alexis, get under her.” Alexis crawled under me. Her face

under my cunt and only inches away. I was elated, thinking that

she would have her lick me, but instead, she had to remain

unmoving leaving me in a very distressed state. I wanted her

tongue in the worst way and being so close it took a lot of courage

to keep from sitting lower. The thought of her whip and the pain

that it caused, kept me from using her mouth.

She sat in a chair in front of us and watched without saying a

word. Soon the ache in my muscles grew intense. Everything

seemed to hurt. I began to cry but I knew that it was forbidden to

talk.

“You may stand now.” Alexis didn‟t have any trouble but I

fell before I could get to my feet. She only laughed at me and told

me that I was in very poor condition for someone so young.

“I have some things to do so I must leave you two alone for a

while. But to keep you from doing things I don‟t want, I‟ll have to

tie you. Come along with me.”

We followed her down into a large basement that was

adorned with everything a dominating woman needed to keep her

slaves in place.

She placed us back and attached a chain to my thumb cuffs

which she threaded through a ring in the ceiling and pulled.

My arms went up in back until I was well bent. She raised

Alexis‟ arms and attached the other end of the chain to her cuffs.

She moved us apart long enough to shove a large double dildo into

our asses. Then we had to back up until our asses were pressed flat

against each other. Fortunately, the fake cock was not as large as

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the ones we had to suffer the previous night. This one was at least

bearable. She then tied our thighs and ankles together. Our legs

were so close together that they were almost one. It made standing

very difficult.

I didn‟t think about how my tits were hanging down so

helpless like until she struck me across them with a short whip. It

was unexpected so I screamed. She struck again. I began to cry

once more.

“My you are a baby. Alexis won‟t cry when I strike her.” I

heard the whip whistle through the air. I felt her back into me. The

whip struck once more. Thankfully that was all, but she had one

more thing to do.

She placed a metal stand near my face. A rod was point up

out of it. It was shaped like a large cock with the head cut off. She

made me open my mouth and take it inside. Then I had to stick my

tongue inside of it as far as I could. I felt a clamp grab my tongue.

I tried to pull it away but I couldn‟t.

After she had done the same thing to Alexis, she told us that

she didn‟t want us to go away or to talk to each other. There was

no way we could move much less get free. The clamps on our

tongues certainly prevented any conversation.

I was really in misery. Perspiration was pouring into the open

cuts on my tits and driving me crazy. If I had not been bound to

Alexis, I would have really felt alone and abandoned.

Sometime later, the mistress came back. She removed the

clamps and gave me a drink of water. I wanted more but she took

the straw away.

She tied string around our hair and pulled our heads back

slightly. This position was even worse. I watched as she pulled a

high stool up near my face. Then she put blindfolds on us.

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I heard her call to someone and then a lot of noise on the

stairs. I sensed rather than heard someone sit on the stool. I felt

hair up against my lips. It moved around, pressing against me. It

was a wet pussy. It was useless to fight. I began to lick and work

my tongue inside of the hole. It was strange licking a cunt without

knowing to whom it belonged.

As soon as the first pussy came, another took its place. It was

already wet and took little time to give it satisfaction but another

and another, one after the other came and pressed against my

mouth. I was so sore but I could not stop, knowing that if I did, I

would be whipped across my tits. It didn‟t dawn on me that I was

here willingly. I could have objected when she first talked to John

but she was so dominating that I felt as though I had no choice.

I lost count of the number of cunts I licked. I didn‟t know if

there were repeats or if they were all different. I wondered if the

mistress was among those that I had satisfied.

There was silence for a while then I heard the mistress

moving about. She removed the blindfolds and then our thumbs.

She laughed when we almost fell while she was removing the

ropes. She finally took out the dildos, but she turned it around and

made us suck the end that had been in the other‟s ass. It was easy

after what we had done.

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CHAPTER THREE

“It‟s time for them to return the favor. You will be blindfolded but

you will not be tied. If you try to resist or to remove the blindfold,

you will be more severely punished than you ever thought

possible. Do you understand?”

I meekly answered that I did. I looked at Alexis. She was

biting her lower lip. I had the feeling that she wanted to say

something but knew better. I knew what she wanted to say so I

nodded my head to tell her it was alright.

She was bound to a chair with her arms over the back and her

legs pulled back and tied to the back legs of the chair. I wanted so

much to kiss her splayed cunt. It looked fantastic, open, clean

shaven, and ringed. While the mistress wasn‟t watching, I licked

my lips and smiled at her. Alexis winked and returned the smile. If

only we could hold each other one time without the restriction of

ropes, I would gladly put up with anything.

She put me on a mat and tied a blindfold around my head. I

didn‟t know what to expect other than having my cunt eaten a few

times. The way I felt, I welcomed the attention. It was a long time

since I had a nice cum, particularly since everything pointed to sex

and kept me in a high state of desire. I waited, on my back with my

legs slightly opened.

Hands pushed my legs apart and up toward my chest. I felt a

small finger go into my asshole and then a tongue wasted no time

going into my dripping cunt. An orgasm came almost immediately,

but before it was over completely, another woman was between

my legs. Once more I was treated to an orgasm and then another

woman took her place. I was more than willing to take them. My

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cunt was never satisfied. After the fifth one, I felt the start of pain

from the rawness on my cunt. There were only a few spots at first

but after a couple more women, the whole area seemed to be one

big sore.

I lost track of the number of orgasms and women. Each one

licked me until I came. Some were very good at it while others

were very poor, but all of them played with my asshole and cunt

with their fingers and tongues. A couple more had me. I could not

keep still any longer. I begged them to let me alone but a couple

more licked me before they called a halt. I couldn‟t close my legs

because it rubbed against my already raw cunt.

The second the blindfold was removed, I looked down

between my legs. I expected to see a bloody mess but it was only a

little red.

“Now, you have been wanting Alexis to do it to you ever

since you saw her. I‟ll give you your choice now. If you want her

to lick you now, you will have many opportunities in the future to

be with her and do whatever you like together. But if you refuse,

you will not be able to touch each other the whole time you are

here. Which will it be?”

There was no question. I would happily suffer to be able to be

with her. “I want you to do it to me.”

Alexis was untied and told to go over to me. She got between

my legs and stuck out her tongue. Even the soreness of my pussy

did not stop me from enjoying every second of it. It makes a lot of

difference who is doing it. When it‟s someone you love, it brings

much greater desire. I let the tender feelings run through me. I

would have stayed there all day but when I had a very intense and

deep orgasm, Alexis was told to stop.

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We were taken to a bedroom and allowed to sleep. We were

too tired to shower and I was too sore to curl up near her. I fell

asleep immediately.

The following morning we awoke together and had our

showers. She put some cooling medication on my pussy but that

was the only contact we had. We both wanted it but she advised

me to take it easy because I would have only a short time before

my cunt was put to use again.

We chatted until the mistress came for us. I found out that she

had been a virgin until she was twenty-two but had many orgasms

with women. She liked men to a degree but most of them seemed

afraid of her and would not dominate her like she needed. She told

me that Fran had been the cause of her losing her cherry. She took

her to one of the bondage orgies and while everybody was

watching, she was tied with her arms and legs up in the air and a

man with a huge cock jammed into her. She had an orgasm almost

immediately. Since then, she has a man only rarely and always

when she is tied.

“Did they make you suck them?”

“Of course. It‟s fun. Once I had to take three of them at the

same time. I was really in heaven. I had orgasms but never one

after the other like that night. If men were not such babies I

wouldn‟t be here but every one of them is scared to death to even

talk to me.”

We rested in each other‟s arms and played with our bodies,

feeling the soft feminine skin.

“What is she going to do to us today?” I asked her.

“Who knows! The only thing for sure is that we will be

humiliated in one way or the other.”

“How can you put up with it? Day after day of being

tormented must be horrible.”

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“Far from it. I don‟t have to do a thing. She makes all of the

decisions. I like sex and she makes sure I get plenty of it. Besides,

it‟s only for a few weeks three times a year when I‟m not working.

If I had to do it every day of the year then it may be too much, but

as it is now, it‟s not enough for me. I think about being tied up

even when I‟m in front of a camera. If they could read my mind

they would be shocked out of their pants.”

I told her about my situation. She was very interested and

wanted to know if she could get in on it. It was doubtful since she

was so well known and the men wanted to keep their activities

very low keyed.

The mistress came for us, still carrying a whip, but had

removed her leather outfit. She was wearing a corset and dark

stockings. Her tits and cunt were naked.

She made us prepare breakfast for her which I had to serve to

her in the dining room while Alexis and I ate in the kitchen. It was

just another method to keep us in our places.

Afterward, we went to another room where there were three

vertical poles. Alexis had to stand between the two that extended

to the ceiling. They were only a couple of feet apart and when her

hands were tied to them, her arms were bent. The mistress tied her

legs together around her ankles and thighs. Since she was wearing

a pair of very high heeled shoes, her ass was sticking out in back

like it was ready to receive a nice cock.

Alexis looked comfortable but when a horizontal bar was set

on top of the short vertical bar and forced between her legs, she

looked very worried. The bar was adjusted upward until it pressed

hard against her pussy.

“Mistress, the rings.” Alexis meant that the bar was pressing

against a couple of the rings and were hurting her.

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She looked at Alexis for a second and then lowered the bar.

She put her hand between her legs and held the rings clear while

she raised the bar once more.

The mistress then opened a curtain in front of Alexis. There

was a full length mirror. She looked beautiful in spite of the pained

expression on her face.

“Now, you come with me. I have something nice for you.” I

followed her down the stairs to a table where I was tied tighter

than ever before in my life. My legs were opened so wide that I

felt like they would break. My cunt was completely open and

available.

I wondered what they were going to do to me. They wouldn‟t

open my legs so wide unless they had plans to use that area of my

body. My cunt was still sore but I didn‟t have any say in the matter

so I would have to bear whatever they wanted to do.

By the time the mistress came back a couple of hours later, I

was ready for anything. That position really made me horny.

Whatever soreness remained was forgotten. In its place was an

extreme desire for a hard prick.

I saw the mistress and a man coining down the steps. The

man stopped at the foot of the table and examined my cunt. I had

to look down my nose at the man because my head and neck had

been strapped to the table.

His fingers were driving me up a wall. He wasn‟t touching

me in a sexual manner but nevertheless, he was getting me in such

a state that I was ready to tell him to fuck me. I loved Alexis‟

tongue, but it still could not replace a cock, regardless of size.

“She‟s in good condition. We can do it now if you like.” I

heard him say.

“Do you think we should remove the hair first?”

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“It makes it more sanitary and they show up much better

without hair.”

The mistress came over with a basin of hot water and washed

my cunt. Then she applied shaving cream. The man used a straight

razor and in minutes, my cunt was bare. I felt proud. I wanted to

show off my naked pussy to the world.

He took a can of spray and used it on my crotch. The

remaining soreness disappeared. I couldn‟t see or feel him playing

with my cunt but I could hear him telling the mistress that he

would put five on each side. He worked there for about a half hour.

When he was finished, she offered him my mouth. If felt odd not

having any choice in the matter. If he wanted to be sucked and she

told me to do it, I would do it on her command.

“Maybe later. But I would like to use Alexis. She always

offers a nice place for a dirty old man.”

The mistress laughed. “Of course. She‟s in a good position

this very minute to be taken like you like to have her. But first,

let‟s take Jane with us.”

I was unstrapped and quickly looked down between my legs

to see five small rings on each side of my cunt.

“Don‟t close them yet. It‟s best not to have any strain on them

until they are completely healed.”

She only bound my arms in back of me. I followed them up

the stairs and into the room where a suffering Alexis was bound.

“She has a small bar under that I will remove for you,” she

said as she removed the horizontal bar that was pressing against

poor Alexis.

She put me against a large pillar and tied me to it with ropes

around my shoulders, waist, hips, and legs. They cut into me, but I

didn‟t pay much attention to the little pain that they caused. I was

getting used to it by now and besides, I was so interested in what

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they were going to do to my lovely Alexis that I didn‟t pay any

attention to what was being done to me.

The man opened his pants and a large stiff cock jumped out.

“My, you are ready, aren‟t you?” the mistress said as she got

on her knees and took hold of it. I thought she was a total lesbian

but the way she sucked that cock, she didn‟t hate men at all. She

sucked for a couple of minutes before he forced her away.

He walked up in back of Alexis and the mistress got in front

of her. She reached around in back and pulled her asscheeks apart,

exposing her asshole.

I saw him place his cock at her hole. She forced her ass back,

giving him easier access. His cock slipped inside without much

effort. He began to saw back and forth while she helped him by

moving her ass slowly, from side to side.

I couldn‟t tell if she was enjoying it or not. Her eyes were

closed and she was biting her lip which I had seen her do when she

was near an orgasm. The mistress reached under and stuck a

couple of fingers in her cunt. Between the two of them, they had

her going. She began to pant and then she stiffened. They didn‟t

stop. She had another orgasm while he was shooting his cum into

her ass.

They untied me from the pillar and made me kneel in back of

her. They made her bend over while I licked the cum out of her

ass. The taste made me want more. The man was standing here

waiting with his wet dick hanging out. I had to clean him with my

mouth. I worked so hard on it that it was hard once more. He let

me suck him until he shot in my mouth. It was delicious. It wasn‟t

enough for me. I needed an all- night orgy. I never felt so damn

hot.

“She really knows how to use her mouth. I hope she‟s here

the next time I come by.”

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“That depends. I never know when I‟ll have another one to

train. If you find anyone, bring them around.”

They went on talking while she stood in front of me. She

forced my head into her crotch. I began to lick and soon she too

had an orgasm. So far I was the only one there who needed a cum.

I hoped she would not ignore that fact.

The feeling in my cunt was coming back slowly. I could still

feel the soreness from the tongues but nothing of the rings. I

wondered how many more they would put on me. I was used to the

one in my nose. It was now a part of me.

“You look uncomfortable. I think we would have you suffer a

little bit to get your mind off of cocks.”

I didn‟t say anything but waited for her fiendish designs. I

didn‟t have long to wait. She released my arms and made me stand

up. I had to spread my legs to two rings in the floor so she could

cuff my ankles. Then I had to bend over and put my arms between

my legs. She cuffed my wrists and put a strap through my right

cuff, pulled my arm around my right leg and then ran it over my

back to my left wrist. It forced me to bend over even more,

stretching my ass open. She hooked my nose ring to a ring on the

floor, making me keep my head down. Then she tied a course rope

around my waist and tied it to the ceiling, it kept me from falling.

She put a cup shaped thing against my mouth. It reminded me

of a cunt. I had to open my mouth wide to get the inside edges of it

inside and then I had to stick out my tongue. O nce more a clamp

was attached to it.

I was already in misery but she told me that I was lucky that

she couldn‟t yet use the rings around my pussy. “I would love to

put some stickers against that wanton cunt of yours and then close

the rings, you would love it just like Alexis does. Maybe tomorrow

night when you go to bed… It will help you sleep.”

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With my mouth wide open and my tongue clamped, I could

not answer her but just the thought of such a thing made me wince.

But I still loved the thought of being tormented. I wanted the

attention and every time I was tied, I knew that eventually they

would untie and give me comfort. Every minute of bondage, very

strict bondage was a delight in spite of the agony.

When Alexis was untied, she had to kneel in back of me and

lick. She stayed there for two hours but knowing that my cunt was

still sore, she spent a lot of time on my asshole. She made me cum

over and over again. I didn‟t know which hole was more sensitive.

By the time I was released, I was so stiff that I couldn‟t stand

up for a few minutes. I had to talk bent over. O f course my hands

were tied in back of me. She didn‟t want me to touch my rings so I

had to remain tied for three whole days. The worst time was being

tied near Alexis‟ cute pussy and not being able to reach it. Her

head was near my very wet snatch but she was also tied just out of

reach. It was devilish to do that to two girls.

On the third day, she made use of them. She put a thin but

wide leather belt around my waist and then added a crotch strap

with the ever present dildo for my cunt. The rings were closed over

the strap, burying it from view. She did the same thing to Alexis.

We were given halters and a pair of shorts which were very loose

in the crotch. If we had not been shaved, our hair would certainly

have been showing.

After the ring was removed from my nose, we went shopping.

We did not have to be back until evening so we had the whole day

to ourselves.

We were driven into the city and told that we would be

picked up in the same location in ten hours. I never felt more

naked. The cool air blew up into my crotch making me feel like

there was nothing covering me. I had to look down a couple of

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times to make sure that I had something there. The halter material

was thin and my pointed nipples could almost be seen. We drew

stares from both men and women. Alexis was used to having

people looking at her but it was new and exciting to me.

We went into a lingerie store where everything there was

made to excite men and in some cases, women. The sales girl

looked at Alexis like she wanted to eat her. The look wasn‟t lost

on her. Being somewhat of a tease, she stood with her weight on

one foot and spread the other. It was a natural stance but I knew

she did it on purpose. Just another inch and her rings would be

showing. There was no doubt that she shaved her cunt. The girl

couldn‟t talk. She swallowed a couple of times but she could not

take her eyes off of Alexis‟ crotch.

Alexis picked up a very small corset made of black lace and

bone. She asked the girl where she could try it on. She pointed to a

door. Alexis asked her to help with it. I was amused by the

clumsiness of the girl but she nodded vigorously that she would.

We went into a large dressing room where Alexis took off her

halter and shorts. When the girl saw the belt and crotch strap, she

almost had a heart attack. Her eyes were glued to the rings.

Alexis leaned against her while she stepped into the corset.

She got it up part way and made the girl help her pull it up. She

had the girl hold the front while I pulled on the back. Alexis kept

her hips pushed forward, giving the girl an unhindered view.

Finally the girl could stand it no longer. “Why are you

wearing the belt and the rings? Don‟t they hurt you?”

“No. Not at all.” She took the girl‟s hand and placed it on her

pussy. “Feel it. See how smooth it is.” She put her hands on the

girl‟s shoulders and forced her to her knees. She didn‟t have to

push very hard, the girl was anxious to get her face into her cunt.

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“Open the rings and take the strap off.” The girl fumbled with

them and took ages getting them open. She gasped when she saw

the size of the dildo that was in Alexis‟ pussy. “Suck it.” The girl

put it in her mouth. Then she buried her nose against the wet

pussy. She began to lick.

It was a beautiful scene. Alexis was fantastic in the corset that

held her tits up but bare from her nipples up. It came down to her

lower stomach and left her cunt completely naked. She needed

only the stocking to hook to the straps that were dangling loose.

I watched Alexis hump her hips into the girl‟s face and then

hold her tight around her head, forcing her mouth tighter against

the willing cunt. She had an orgasm and smiled at the girl. “That

was very nice. Do you do that to many girls?”

“No. You were the first one. I‟m sorry, but I couldn‟t help

myself.”

“Don‟t be sorry. It was very nice. Now put the strap back o n

me and close the rings.”

The girl was very tentative pushing the dildo back inside.

“Doesn‟t that hurt you?”

“Of course not. It feels very good. Would you like to have

one?”

“I don‟t know,” she said after much thought.

“Jane has one. Show her Jane.” I took down my shorts and let

her see. I had a couple more rings than she and they were much

smaller. They closed my lips completely. Since I was a full time

slave, the could treat me a little more harshly.

The girl was stunned but made no move when Alexis pus hed

her back against a small shelf and lifted her skirt. She pulled down

the girl‟s panties and began to lick her. The girl was lost to the

world. It didn‟t take long before she had an orgasm. I thought sure

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that someone would hear us. She was making so much noise,

moaning and groaning. She was really into it.

After a few minutes, she recovered. “Wow. I‟ve never

dreamed of anything feeling so good.”

“Doesn‟t you boyfriend do anything for you?”

“No. I just touch him and he‟s finished.”

Alexis just laughed. “Hell grow out of it. After he gets to

having you, it will take more time and then you can enjoy it.”

“I hope so. After what you did to me, I‟m not going to rest

until I feel it again.”

“Don‟t worry you have plenty of time. There‟ll be a lot of

men after you. Now, how about showing us some more things.

We‟ll wait in here for you.”

We spent a couple of hours buying all sorts of things. Alexis

paid for everything. Money didn‟t mean anything to her.

We made love a couple of times while we were waiting. It

was though we couldn‟t get enough of each other. She tasted so

sweet. I dreaded the day that we would separate. I wanted to make

sure that we would meet again but I didn‟t want to appear too

anxious.

After shopping, we went to Alexis‟ stock broker‟s office. I

felt like every eye in the place was on us. There were a few women

but mostly it was filled with men.

Alexis found her rep who took us into his boss‟s office to

introduce us. His boss was the man who had made me suck him

after he had watched me doing my exercises. I showed no sign of

recognition.

Most of the conversation was about her investments but I

didn‟t miss any opportunities to open my legs to show him my

ringed cunt. His eyes caught mine and his look told me to act like a

lady or I would suffer for it. I didn‟t need any further convincing.

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When we left there, we stopped at an X-rated movie. It was a

cross between soft and hard core. We laughed when there was a

faked bondage scene. It‟s too bad they didn‟t talk to the mistress

before they made the film.

We attracted a lot of stares but nobody made any move

toward us. Men are such duds. A woman wants to feel wanted and

to prove it, she waits for the man to make the first move. Even

though a woman would be happy to go with a man, he is so afraid

of rejection that he doesn‟t want to take a chance of his ego being

hurt. He should stop worrying so much and take a chance. He and

she would be a lot better off. At least there would be more of a

choice for both of them if he were not so timid.

We waited only a minute or so before our transportation

arrived for us. We had a great time going back. It seemed that we

had known each other all of our lives. I knew for certain that we

would always be friends.

We had to model everything we bought for the mistress.

When Alexis put on her black corset with dark stockings and long

black gloves, I thought I would go nuts. She looked unbelievable.

Even the mistress took a deep breath when she saw her.

Everything we put on after that was an anticlimax.

We were allowed to sleep untied that night. We spent most of

it talking and making love. Even after a couple of orgasms, I was

ready for more. The following day I was sorry that we didn‟t get

more sleep.

The mistress put Alexis in her bonds for the day. She had to

straddle a narrow metal pole and sit on a dildo that stretched her

ass open. Her arms were folded in back and lashed together. Her

legs were spread slightly and pulled up in back where her ankles

were cuffed to another bar that was perpendicular to the one on

which she was sitting. She had no leverage to lift herself off of the

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bar. All of her weight was resting between her legs. The mistress

watched her for a few minutes. Then when the pain began to grow,

she was satisfied that Alexis was not comfortable.

I was taken to another room where I was strapped to a table

with my legs up in the air and slightly open.

She filled my cunt with some leaves. It was stuffed full. Then

she put them on my pussy and held them in place while she closed

the rings around them. They began to stick and itch immediately. I

couldn‟t keep from wiggling my ass around. I wanted to scratch

myself in worst sort of way.

“It will get much worse before it gets better.”

I didn‟t bother to answer her. My every thought was between

my legs. It didn‟t hurt as much as it itched. It felt like a swarm of

mosquitoes was biting me.

She released me from the table but my arms remained bound.

I was taken to the room that had the vertical poles where I was tied

in a standing position between them. Only my arms were tied.

I tried every sort of position to relieve the feeling. I didn‟t

know how long she would make me stay there but every second

was an age.

Before long, a group of women entered. They gathered

around me in comfortable chairs and drinking tea. I was so

embarrassed being naked in front of them that I kept my head

down. It was even more humiliating twisting and turning my body

but I couldn‟t help it. I even humped my hips like I had a man

between them. My legs opened and closed. Nothing was hidden

from the women. The mirror in back of me gave them an excellent

view of my ass. I didn‟t know which was worse, the itch or being

on display.

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I couldn‟t keep still. I begged her to release me. Everything I

said was ignored, making it so humiliating. I began to cry which

they loved.

“Please let me go. I‟ll do anything you want. Absolutely

anything.” At that moment, I would have been willing to make it

with an animal.

“Very well. I have something for you to do, but if you don‟t

please us, you go right back where you are but with one addition,

I‟ll put some leaves up your rear end and you‟ll stay there the

entire night. We will have a vote afterward on your performance.”

“Anything. I‟ll do it.” I didn‟t care that I was taking a chance

on being tied all night with those things sticking in me.

The mistress brought out a box of dildos of various sizes.

There must have been at least ten of them. Some looked

impossible to use but I knew that they would want me to use every

one of them.

I was released and the rings opened. The leaves were

removed but I was not allowed to scratch myself. There were some

lingering tics and bites, but it wasn‟t nearly so bad.

“Now, all you have to do is play with yourself. You have all

the tools you need to satisfy that ever present ache in your cunt.”

It was the worst sort of situation for me. Being tied naked at

least took the choice out of my hands, but now being naked and

having to stick all sorts of things into my private holes and to reach

a climax while they were watching was totally humiliating. I

played with my cunt a lot of times when I was by myself but never

in front of anyone. It was too personal a thing to let people see. I

had to bare my emotions to them. They wanted to see me act like a

complete slut. It was that or suffer the leaves. I ne ver gave a

thought to saying that I wouldn‟t do it which I could have done. I

had forgotten that I was being paid to do this.

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I pushed everything out of my mind and began to play with

my cunt and ass. I used my fingers at first and then used the

instruments they had supplied. I turned around and got on my

knees. I spread them wide giving them an unobstructed view of my

holes. I rested on my shoulders with my ass sticking up in the air. I

stuck a large dildo in my ass and then sawed a vibrator in and out

of my wet pussy. I got another dildo and stuck one in my cunt

while I sucked and licked the other like it was a real cock. The

dildos sticking out of my holes turned them on. When I turned

around and got on my back, I saw a couple of them with their

hands between their legs.

I spread my legs as far as I could and resting on my shoulders

and feet, I worked two dildos into my holes. I was getting near an

orgasm and really getting involved with what I was doing. I

withdrew my cunt dildo so they could see how wet I was. I licked

the juices off of it and put it back in.

I drew my legs back to my chest and pulled the ass dildo out

of my stretched hole. I replaced it with a couple of fingers. My

orgasm struck almost without warning. I tensed my muscles and

moaned.

After the last throbs subsided, I began again. I didn‟t know

what to do for an encore but whatever it was, they were impressed.

By the time the second one arrived, there were a couple of women

making it together. Their underclothes were scattered throughout

the room.

I stayed unmoving on the floor, waiting for them to tell me

what to do next. They surely must have been pleased because that

were all now doing things with their pussies. One woman squatted

on my face. I licked her and when I stuck a finger in her ass, she

had an immediate orgasm. When she finished, another took her

place.

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I was told to release Alexis. I had forgotten all about her. She

must really have suffered. I ran to her. She was crying. She didn‟t

say anything. I released her arms and ankles and had to help lift

her off of the dildo. She couldn‟t walk. I half carried her to our

bedroom. She was holding herself and sobbing. I put some

ointment on her but it didn‟t help too much. I cradled her in my

arms while she cried herself to sleep.

The following morning she awoke refreshed as though

nothing had happened to her.

“Don‟t you hate her for doing that to you?” I asked her.

“Of course not. I love her all the more. She only does it to

satisfy my need to be completely dominated. I never found anyone

who had the nerve to treat me so harshly.”

“Is it still sore?”

“No, not very much. I could stand some nice tender attention

though.”

“That thing of yours always needs attention.” I laughed as I

pushed her legs apart and put my head between them. Her ha ir was

beginning to grow back.

“You need a shave.”

“No. It has to grow back because I have to go on an

assignment in a few weeks. From now on, it‟s all recovery time.”

She pushed my head down to her ready pussy. “I love the way

you do that. You give me more satisfaction than anyone. I‟m going

to have to buy your contract to keep you with me.”

“Doesn‟t your mistress satisfy you?”

“No. She seldom touches me. We love each other but not in a

lesbian way so much as in understanding each other‟s need.”

“What does she like?”

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“It‟s hard to say. She had a very bad time when she was in her

twenties, just when a woman is thinking of getting married and

raising a family.”

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CHAPTER FOUR

Kathy came for me the next afternoon. Her evil smile told me

that she had something awful in mind for me. At the time it didn‟t

seem to make much difference.

“This is your last chance to back out of your contract because

I‟m going to gag you after you have been put in very strict and

uncomfortable bondage for your trip home. You will not like one

second of it.”

I needed the money and besides, I couldn‟t see Alexis again

for a couple of months and I had no place to go. I agreed to let her

bind me. If I had known that it was going to be so bad, I would

have walked out then and there.

Anna helped her bind me. To start with, they put a gag in my

mouth to keep me from talking. Then my arms were spread out to

the sides and tied. They forced those itchy leaves into my cunt,

covered the whole outside area and closed the rings over them.

They filled a dildo that looked like a wire cage with the leaves and

forced it up my ass. The leaves began their torment immediately.

The wire cage allowed the edges of them to stick out but made it

possible to remove them when the time came. Next they put a

leather G-string on me. It was nothing more than a patch to cover

my cunt and a strap in the back, but before it was laced tight, they

filled it with more leaves. The ones around my asshole began to

bite. I began moving my hips in time with the nips that seemed to

hit first in one place and then in another.

They removed my nipple rings and put a leather bra on me.

There was a small hole in each cup for my nipple. They had

trouble getting my nipples through them but when they succeeded,

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my nipples were pinched by the small holes. They put the rings

back on and before they buckled the straps, they filled the cups

with more leaves. I was already in misery and they hadn‟t even

finished binding me.

My arms were put in a single glove which was laced up to my

elbows, forcing them to touch. It also forced my tits against the

leaves. There was no escape from the agony.

The strap on the end of the gloves was connected to a ring

under the G-string and pulled tight. It pressed the leaves harder

against my tender skin.

Long black boots were put on my legs. There was a strap

around one of them that was conveniently placed to strap the other

ankle to it. The heels were so high that I thought I would fall.

Another strap about five inches wide was used around my legs at

midthigh. It held my legs tight together.

Kathy then put plugs in my ears, but before she did, she told

me what to expect.

“You are going to be bound like this until it is dark enough to

leave. You will be carried to the car and driven to a place where

you will be used properly. You‟ve had enough of women for the

time being. Now its time to use you the way you were intended,

particularly that lovely mouth of yours. Those nice full lips are

made to give joy to a man‟s cock, don‟t you agree?”

She put a hood over my head that buckled around my neck. It

covered every inch of me except my face. I could see them talking

but I couldn‟t hear a word. Anna moved toward me and removed

the gag but before I could say a word, she replaced it with another

that was shaped like a cock. It had a small hole in the center to

allow me to breath. That was the only solace I had. The gag

buckled on the sides of the hood.

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They stepped back to admire their handy work. I was sobbing

but that made no impression on them. Every part of me that was

female, was suffering. They picked me up and carried me to a

mirror so I could see myself. The reflection showed a severely

bound young woman. Black leather in appropriate places and the

important parts barely covered. They gave me a couple of minutes

then buckled a blindfold to the hood.

I felt hands on the top of my head then a slight tug upward. It

was a safety chain to keep me from falling. I didn‟t know if I was

alone or if they were watching, but not being able to see, talk, or

hear, made the leaves even more noticeable. I didn‟t know if I

could last or not.

The trip home seemed to take forever. The sitting position

made the straps even tighter. I was certain that I was being cut by

the rough edges. Everything hurt.

Strong hands carried me out of the car. They forced me to sit

on my feet. Another leather strap was put around my thighs and

knees, keeping me in a kneeling position.

The gag was removed and I felt a glass at my lips. It was cool

water which I drank thankfully. Then a cock was at my lips. I

opened my mouth to take in the first of many cocks. I drank a lot

of cum before I tried to fight them. I had had enough but they

didn‟t think so. I was sore and tired. My jaw ached from having it

around so many cocks. Another pressed against my lips. I tried to

resist it but it pressed against my teeth and hands held my head

still. I didn‟t assist him, but he didn‟t need any. He fucked my

mouth, hitting time and again against the back of my throat. Then I

felt the cum splash against my face. It made me feel like a slut. I

couldn‟t see who was watching but the dripping cum was a dead

giveaway that I had just sucked a cock. It was a mark of

humiliation. There is nothing wrong with sucking cocks but its a

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girl‟s private affair. It should not be advertised that she‟s a

cocksucker.

I took two more without fighting and without being any more

than a receptacle. They must have known the embarrassment it

caused me because they also splattered their cum on my face.

The G-string and bra were removed, and the cunt rings

opened and the leaves removed. Then finally, the dildo in my ass

was taken out. Something cool was spread over the affected areas

and even inside my holes. I was dry and the fingers were rough,

but it was still better than the leaves. In a few seconds, all

remaining traces of the leaves were gone. I didn‟t care what they

did to me after that.

My gloved arms were raised in back, forcing me to bend over

until I was almost double. My head was pulled up by the hood

ring, then my legs were spread until I had to stand on my toes.

Then weights were added to my tit rings, stretching my nipples. It

was more uncomfortable than painful.

I was still blindfolded and the plugs were still in my ears. I

didn‟t know who was there which was always debasing to be

handled by unknown persons.

I felt feminine hands on the backs of my thighs and on my

ass. Then a tongue touched my clit. It worked all around that

private area and even into my ass. It was having its effect when a

cock pressed against my mouth. “No more. Please no more. I can‟t

do it anymore. Can‟t you see?”

The tongue stopped. Next I felt a whip strike my defenseless

and stretched tits. I screamed and before I finished, the whip struck

again. I had to be cut and bleeding. Nothing could hurt so much

and not do a lot of damage.

“I‟ll do it. Please, don‟t whip me again. I‟ll do it.”

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It wasn‟t that they wanted to hear so they hit me two more

times. “I‟ll suck your cocks. I‟ll suck every cock you can find. I‟ll

drink your cum. I‟ll do anything you want, only please don‟t whip

me again.”

Once more the tongue was on my cunt and the cock was at

my lips. I sucked as hard as I could. I wanted to move my head up

and down on it but the ring on the hood kept me from moving.

The tongue was replaced by a cock before I had an or gasm

but it was used on my asshole instead of my pussy. A woman has a

very natural place for a cock but they wanted the other holes that

gave equal pleasure for the man but not necessarily for the woman.

I was one of the fortunate ones who got pleasure from every hole.

The smell and taste of cum was a sensation in itself while my ass

had nerves that while not equal to my cunt, were intensified by the

subjugated position.

I was ass- fucked at least five more times before I was

released and rebound with my arms crossed in back.

They picked me up and set me down on a cock. I was on my

knees, held bend over. Another cock went into my ass. My head

was lifted and a cock pushed into my mouth. Three cocks. As tired

and as sore as I was, I loved it. They would not let me help them.

They probably thought that I was trying to get away, but I was

really trying to get the cocks well situated to touch the right spots

when they drove into me.

I had two intense orgasms before the man in my mouth shot

his cum. I didn‟t swallow all of it because I wanted the taste to

linger. The other two men were skilled and gave me a third cum

before they finished off inside of me.

They pushed me off of them. I remained on my side with my

legs spread open, not caring who was looking at my dripping

holes. I never felt more like a woman and there was nothing better

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to brag about it than my wet cunt, my wet, ringed, and shaved

cunt. If there were women watching, let them be jealous of it.

I was rolled over on my back. I felt my legs being pulled wide

apart. I expected them to be tied but they remained free. A cunt

pressed against my lips. What the hell, I thought, one more won‟t

hurt anything. I began to lick. I felt her juices dripping down my

cheeks. Her pussy muscles grabbed my tongue while she tensed to

enjoy her cum.

I was bundled up in straps again and driven away. I had to

walk after we stopped. We went up in an elevator and into a room.

I wondered if I could be seen. I was naked except for my hood and

boots. They could have left me in the middle of a busy street and I

could not have done anything to prevent it. It was a sobering

thought. Maybe I should put a restriction on our agreement.

The hood was removed and I saw that Kathy had taken me to

my apartment. I looked at my aching tits, expecting to see blood

but there wasn‟t a mark on them.

“That was quite a night. What did they hit me with anyway?

It felt like they cut me apart,” I asked her.

“Just a special whip that was brought back from the continent.

Hurts? Doesn‟t it?”

“Like nothing I ever felt before. How many men did I take on

tonight anyway?”

“You don‟t have to know. But I‟ll tell you that they were very

happy with you.”

“I don‟t know why. I was tied so tight that I could not help

them at all.”

“I guess you have a couple of nice small holes that they like

and of course, you are one of the most beautiful that they have

ever had.”

“They should see Alexis. Now, she‟s beautiful.”

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“She is, but she doesn‟t have the curves that you have. Your

tits were larger and ride higher and your ass is nice and round in

back. It looks a lot better when its accentuated with a strap

between the cheeks. Even with all of the curves, you are nice and

solid.”

“You‟re being very complimentary. I‟ll have to do you a

favor for that.”

“You already did. You‟re pretty good with that tongue.”

“Were there any other women there?”

“Still embarrassed when women are watching you?”

“How did you know?”

“It was evident that very first night when you were on the

cross. That‟s one of the reasons they wanted you. You are easy to

humiliate. It helps keep you in place.”

“It‟s different with men you know. At least they don‟t know

the feelings of women but when a woman sees me, she knows my

feelings which is like telling all my secrets.”

“I hate to tell you this now after you did such a good job on

my pussy, but you will have another chance to perform for a group

of nine or ten women in a couple of days. We are going to show

them the tapes of your stay at Anna‟s while you are tied naked in

front of them.”

“Oh, please. You wouldn‟t do that to me, would you?”

“Of course. Its fun watching you squirm. Besides it, you have

another problem. O ne of the men has an eighteen year old

daughter who is spoiled rotten. She knows about you and wants to

have you one day a week. She is a very domineering person and

has no mercy. She controls a couple of her girlfriends who are

scared to death of her. So you will have to put up with her once in

a while.”

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“She couldn‟t be worse than those damn leaves that you put

in me. After yesterday, I can put up with anything.”

“You suffer pain very easily. Your only problem is being

humiliated. I think you would rather have the leaves than be on

display in front of women.”

“I played with myself in front of them.”

“I know. It was only a disguise. You didn‟t fool me by doing

it one time hoping that it would never happen again.”

The day came when Kathy put me in front of the women. I

was bound naked to a vertical pole that had a cross piece that fit in

back of my shoulders and another under my knees. My arms were

over the bar and down in back and tied to my ankles which were

drawn up in back. My legs were held open.

A mechanical dildo was pushed into my cunt. When Kathy

pushed a button, it started moving in and out. It was almost natural

and had the expected results. But to make matters worse, she had

put a dildo in my mouth that was attached to a thin hose that came

from a jar hanging above my head. The color and texture were

evidence of what it was. Some women tasted it to make sure the

fluid was really cum juice.

Kathy told me that I would stay there until the jar was empty.

The women sat watching me on the tapes. But as the

mechanical dildo took its effect, and my hips began to move in

time with it, their eyes turned to me. I was putting on a show for

them, opening up my most intimate secrets to them. They watched

as I fucked a piece of rubber and sucked the cum of unknown men

from a jar. They knew that I enjoyed it.

When the tapes were over, they gathered around me, playing

with my rings and holding them apart to watch the dildo slide in

and out of my pussy. They pulled on the tit rings, stretching them

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and twisting them. One women got her hand between my ass and

the pole and jammed her finger in my ass.

Kathy took what was left in the jar and smeared it over my

face, my tits, and around my stomach and thighs. She made me

lick and suck until her fingers were clean. Then she pulled out the

dildo while the women looked on. They could see it dripping with

my juices. Their comments about my cunt were not ladylike.

She offered me to them if anyone wanted to lick the cum off

me. They didn‟t want to appear eager but I knew they wanted me,

either to suck them or be sucked by them. I hung there looking at

them. A rather attractive women ran her tongue around her lips. I

knew she wanted to eat me but I would not acknowledge her

advances.

Kathy stuck a couple of fingers in me and pulled them out

soaking wet with my recent cum. She held them up for all to see

and asked again, saying that it wasn‟t often that they had a chance

for such a hot pussy that was made to serve both men and women

and one that was so easy to get to without any fear of being

rejected.

The attractive women stepped forward and buried her face

against my cunt. She began to lick the cum off of me. Her efforts

soon had me wiggling on the pole. My pussy was on fire. She

found all of the right spots almost as if she had me before. Every

time her tongue touched me, I moaned and twisted. I had an

orgasm that I could not hide from them. It was horrible being an

object that could be used any way they wished. She didn‟t bother

cleaning me all over. The cum was pungent and kept my mind

fixed on cunts and cocks.

They wanted me to lick them but Kathy would have none of it

unless one of them tongue bathed me, which none would do.

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Kathy changed my bondage. I had my wrists strapped to an

overhead bar. They were out to the sides but not stretched. My legs

were tied open a couple of feet.

The woman who ate me came forward with a large box. She

opened it on the floor in front of me. It was filled with all sorts of

wires. She took out a long thin rod and smeared some stuff on it.

She shoved it up my ass and put a piece of tape across it to hold it

in place. She did the same with a larger rod to my cunt. Then she

added some cups to various spots on my pussy. She taped them in

place before putting a couple more on my tits.

She got on the floor and began turning knobs. All sorts of

sensations began to run through me. I twisted and turned in total

surrender to them. In seconds I had one of the strongest cums in

my life. It was fantastic but even during the most pleasurable part,

the throbs continued, sending one cum after another.

My knees were shaking and my hips were rocking back and

forth involuntarily. My juices were flowing down my legs.

The sensations were all over the place, first more pronounced

in my ass, then in my cunt, then on my tits and back to my ass.

Everything was a dream. I gave no thought to being so humiliated

in front of them. My whole being was between my legs, savoring

every last pulse of orgasm after orgasm. It never seemed to ease

and nor did I want it to. I moved in time and panted out my joy.

Nothing had ever had such an effect on me. I would do anything to

have it last forever. I would have been happy to stay there forever.

I hung in the straps, too weak to move. It had stopped.

Instead of feeling completely satisfied, I wanted still more.

There was always the search for new and exciting things. After the

electrodes, I had no idea what would give me greater pleasure. I

would have to be consumed by sex. I would have to be in a room

with hundreds of men all ready to fuck me in every hole.

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The woman asked me if I wanted to eat her. I nodded that I

did. I was taken down from the bar. She raised her skirt and I

licked while the others watched me. After what they saw, it didn‟t

make any difference. They knew me by now.

A few days later, a young girl appeared at my apartment. “I‟m

Carol, did Kathy tell you about me?”

“Yes.” I opened the door for her. I couldn‟t believe that she

was only eighteen. She was taller than I and she had an astonishing

figure. Her long blonde hair reached to the small of her back.

“You can take off your panties,” she told me. I slipped them

off and stood naked in front of her, waiting for her to tell me what

to do next. She surveyed every inch, front and back, before she

told me to put on a dress.

We had a car waiting for us. We were driven to a building

that looked like a small store. She opened the door with a key and

we went inside.

There were two girls already there. They were both tied over

horses. Their young cunts were completely exposed. Carol

removed their gags and they began crying that they wanted to be

untied.

“Don‟t be such babies. Its time you had those little pussies of

yours licked. You are going to stop fingering yourselves after

today.”

“Please. Don‟t we always do what you tell us?”

She ignored them and told me to remove my dress. She tied

my hands in back of me. I could have resisted but I didn‟t know if

I could have gotten away from her or not. She was even heavier

than I. She then tied my ankles. I stood waiting for her. She toyed

with my rings, trying to devise a method to tie them also but she

said, “It‟s too bad they won‟t let me use these things.”

“You are blackmailing them now so how can they stop you?”

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“I‟m not a fool. If I go too far, my father would do something.

He can be pushed just so far then he stops and puts his mind to the

problem and always comes up with an answer. So if I insisted, he

would find a way to stop me from using you at all.”

She cupped my cunt and felt around with inexperienced

fingers to find my hole. It was dry through indifference to this

egotistical bitch. I would hate to be in her clutches when she had

some more years on her. She found what she was looking for and

pulled up hard, making me stand on my toes. “Have you ever eaten

real young cunts before?”

“No.”

“Good. It‟s a first time for them and a first time for you. I

hope you do a bang up job. If you don‟t make them cum, you‟ll be

sorry.”

“I‟m not going to do it.”

“Get busy you cunt or I‟ll make you sorry.”

I didn‟t bother to answer her. She got mad as hell and made

all sorts of threats. Finally when that failed, she began to cry. She

gathered up our clothes and locked us up in the store.

We stayed for a few hours before Kathy came to release us.

“It‟s a good thing you didn‟t do it. She would have caused you

nothing but trouble. She‟s a real bitch when she has her claws into

you.”

I put the whole matter out of my mind as nothing more than a

slight inconvenience.

Kathy took me to my apartment after finding something for

the girls to wear. They were happy to get home safe and sound.

“Next week you‟re going on a trip. You‟ll be gone for a

month or two but you should enjoy it. You‟ll be treated like a slave

and like a queen.”

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“Now, you‟ll have to learn the various positions of

submission. The people you will meet are very strict with their

slaves so the more you know, the easier it will be for you.”

“Every position calls for you to be on your knees. Take your

dress off and practice it.”

I knelt naked in front of her. I was sorry she was not equipped

with a cock.

“Cross your ankles and sit on your feet. Your arms could be

at your sides, in back, folded in your lap, or with your hands

clasped behind your neck.”

I tried all of the positions she suggested. I didn‟t find much

difference between one of the other, however, the next position

was really embarrassing. I had to kneel with my legs very wide

apart and my nose and forehead touching the floor. She made me

curve my spine inward so my ass was sticking up and I had to

reach back to back hold of my ankles. Kathy got up and looked at

me and told me my holes were nicely open.

“Anytime you see a man holding a whip or cane or such, you

must kneel in front of him but off to the side where he is holding

it. That puts me in position for him to whip you between your legs

and asscheeks if he so desires.”

Kathy went on to tell me about the next few months. I had to

keep the same position the whole time.

“I won‟t tell you where you are going. The less known the

better. But don‟t be shocked by anything that you see. The

discipline will be much more severe than anything you‟ve ever

seen but you won‟t have to suffer any unless you give them cause.

All of the women are mostly there of their own free will. Only a

few are there for punishment. You know, the girls who tried to

blackmail them, wives and daughters who act like they are queens,

and so forth.”

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“This group meets about once a year. They come from all

over the world and many of them are very important people. It‟s

best that you don‟t ask any questions of them.”

“Most of them stay only a few days, but you will be lucky

enough to see everything.”

When she got finished talking, she beckoned me to come

between her legs. I ate until she came.

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CHAPTER FIVE

The flight was long and tiring. I slept while we drove to a

large place that looked like a castle in the moonlight. We went

inside immediately although I would have enjoyed a few minutes

outside in the cool night air.

The second I was inside, my coat and dress were removed

and my tit rings put on again. They either forgot or decided against

my nose ring. My cunt rings were always there.

I was taken down a couple of flights of stairs, down a long

hallway that had closed doors on both sides, and finally into a

room that was completely bare of furniture. It had wooden walls,

ceiling, and floor. O n two walls that faced each other, the y were

two sets of iron cuffs connected to rings in the wall.

I was made to sit on the floor with my back to the wall and

just under the cuffs. My arms were raised and cuffed by the iron

clamps. Then my legs were pulled up until my toes were touching

the wall over my head. I felt them put the cuffs on my ankles. I

was more or less sitting on my spine with my legs high in the air

and spread, and my holes well displayed.

It seemed that only a few minutes went by before another

woman was brought in and put on the wall opposite me. She was

in the same position with the exception that there was a large plug

stuck up her ass. It was held in place by a thin leather strap.

We introduced ourselves like we were meeting at

a PTA meeting instead of being naked and bound in a very

revealing position.

Erika was a German girl who spoke perfect English with just

a slight accent. She was tall and well curved. She would have

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attracted a lot of looks no matter where she went. Men would have

given anything to see her body but here she was, helplessly bound

and her private parts open.

“That thing looks awfully large. Doesn‟t it hurt you?” I asked

her.

“They think it does because every time they put it in me, I

moan. They don‟t realize that its from pleasure instead of pain. It

makes me feel so sexy. All they would have to do to make me

have an orgasm would be to touch me.”

This isn‟t a very comfortable position. My back is beginning

to ache. It‟s a good thing that we aren‟t gagged. At least we can

talk. It makes the time go faster and takes my mind off of my back.

“I‟m happy we don‟t have a gag for another reason. It wastes

so much time when a man wants to use my mouth. I love cocks.

When they are hard, they are the most glorious things in the world

and I like nothing more than to have them in my mouth, but when

they are soft, they look so ridiculous.”

She made me laugh with her various ideas about sex. She was

so lovely that it would seem that she would control every aspect of

it but here she was totally helpless. I mentioned it to her.

“I do in some ways. Men are such babies and they know so

little about women. They think they are masters but it‟s really us.”

It was hard to see how she was in command of anything the

way she was bound.

“First of all, we wouldn‟t be here unless we wanted to be.

Then they have all of the responsibilities. We don‟t have to do a

thing. We get tied up once in a while but that is a small price. We

have more joy from it than they do. So who is really the winner?”

That made sense. Every time I was in chains or something, I

always ended up with numerous orgasms.

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She continued to give me her viewpoints. “In your co untry,

you have a lot of women running around yelling for equal rights. If

they had half a brain, they wouldn‟t yell so loud. Any woman can

twist a man around her little finger and get exactly what she wants.

If she knows how to be feminine, she doesn‟t have to be a

feminist.”

Just them a man wearing only a leather patch over his cock

walked in. He stood in front of Erika and removed it. For the next

few minutes, she was busy sucking him. I heard her swallowing.

Juices were running out of her cunt, down between her asscheeks,

and dripping to the floor. When the man left, she was panting. She

kept her eyes closed for a few minutes and licked her lips.

“I love to do that,” she said.

“Did it make you cum?”

“Of course, everything makes me cum. I feel sorry for women

who can‟t enjoy sex. If they would just let themselves go and

concentrate on what they are doing, I‟m sure they would change

their minds.”

“I hope that we aren‟t kept like this the whole time. It hurts.”

“Don‟t worry. You‟ll be busy enough when they get started.

They really know how to take care of a woman here. Did you

know that they have a small clinic to do cosmetic surgery? They

will correct any problem but they don‟t use implants because they

are not certain of the long term results. They do not take any

chances. They have a gym where they make women exercise to

keep fit and they make them eat a balanced diet. After a couple of

months here, you can believe that you will be very healthy when

you leave. Most important to me is that my love box has had a lot

of attention. The only sad part is that I have to wait another year

before it‟s time to return.”

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We were released sometime later. Our wrists were tied with

silk ropes in back of us. We were taken to a large room that was

filled with instruments to make life miserable for females. There

were a number of men and women already there. All of the women

were naked and bound. Soon others began to arrive. Before they

started there were at least fifteen women, all waiting their turn to

be abused and humiliated, and all waiting for that wonderful

feeling that comes with every orgasm. My cunt was wet with

anticipation but I had to wait until all of the others were bound.

Being the newest member, my turn would have to wait.

The first woman had her arms strapped to her sides. Her tits

were ringed like mine. They tied wires to the rings and raised her

to the ceiling, pulling her tits up until she was on her toes. Then

she had a hook put in her ass and it was also raised to the ceiling

until there was equal tension between her tits and ass. The last part

of her bondage was having her hair tied to the ceiling as well. Her

legs were free to kick which she did when they began to whip

them. She was screaming and sometimes both of her feet left the

floor, meaning that she was held up by her tits, ass, and hair. Her

cunt came in for a number of blows when she opened her legs to

avoid the whip on her legs. They left her there panting and sobbing

but I noticed that her inner thighs were soaking wet, and she

wasn‟t perspiring.

Another woman had her elbows tied together and a bar was

put across her back to which her wrists were attached. Her ankles

were strapped to rings in the floor and her legs were slightly open.

They put a belt around her waist and attached leather belts to the

back and pushing her down to put her in a squatting position the

belts were attached to the floor. Her hair was then tied to the

ceiling. She had to remain in the awful position while they did one

other thing. They put what looked like a box under her and

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attached a device that was shaped like a cock but it was a hollow

cylinder that had tiny holes in it. Inside of that was a tube that had

sharp pins sticking out of it.

As long as the outside cylinder remained in place the pins

were hidden but if any pressure was applied against any part of it,

the pins would come through the holes on that side.

The woman must have seen it before because she had a very

fearful expression but she remained silent. The cylinder was

shoved into her pussy and attached to the box.

Any movement on her part would cause the pins to stick the

tender tissues of her cunt. She was very tense and worried. She

could not retain that position very long without moving. Certainly

she would feel the pins in a short time. The men watched her and

one of them moved the box forward slightly, making her shove her

cunt forward to avoid the pins. She looked like she was offering

herself to anyone who wanted to use her.

To my surprise, neither woman made a sound of protest or

begged for mercy. I wondered how long they would be so severely

bound.

The third woman was stretched by her arms between two

poles. Her legs were pulled out and tied to the same poles. Her

cunt was bare and showed signs of a recent whipping. She wore

nipple rings on her large tits. Two men fixed the other parts of the

bondage. While one was attaching wires to her rings, the other was

knotting her hair. They put a metal piece under her. It was shaped

to fit her cunt from the hairline to her asshole. The one in back tied

her hair to the back part of the metal and the other one wired one

side of the V and connected it to her tit ring. When that was done,

he connected the other side. The metal cup had sharp pins inside. I

couldn‟t see how they could hurt her since they were an inch away

from her pussy.

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One ban began to shorten the wire on her hair. She had to

hold her head back or else the pins would stick her. Then the front

wires were adjusted, pulling her tits down but leaving the pins only

the thickness of a piece of paper away from her.

The back wire was once more adjusted. Her head was back so

far that she was looking up at the ceiling, and the pins were just

touching her. If she tried to ease the ache that would soon be in her

neck, the pins would prick her. She held her shoulders forward as

far as she could but she would not be able to hold that position for

very long. She would feel the pins on her splayed and bare cunt

many times before they released her. Even being in such a

miserable position did not force a complaint from her. Like the

other two, she accepted her fate without question.

The next woman had to sit on a device that looked like a chair

but the center part was cut out and the front had two extensions for

her thighs. There was a rough dildo in the middle which fit into her

ass when she sat down. The seat was formed to fit her ass, but it

was also made to torment her. It was covered with a coarse

sandpaper.

She sat on the dildo and slowly lowered herself onto it. She

didn‟t much mind that all eyes were on her as the thing impaled

her. They put straps around her thighs and across her lap to hold

her fast to the chair. Her arms were pulled in back and strapped at

her elbows and wrists. Her knees were not tied.

They brought up a box that had a vibrating dildo attached to

it. They fit the dildo inside of her cunt and secured the box to the

floor. Then a man flipped a switch and the dildo began to vibrate

and move into her pussy which was well open to receive it. The

dildo began to withdraw. I could see her juices on it. She was

panting, her eyes grew misty, then I saw her hips move forward.

The purpose was soon clear. She loved the dildo and had many

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orgasms from it, but she would have to remain absolutely still

while she had her cum or else she would rub her ass raw. When a

woman has those intense feelings in her pussy, it is awfully hard to

keep still. The split second before the start of an orgasm brings out

involuntary movements. They watched her first cum before two

other men started on another woman.

She was a lovely girl about my age with long black hair to

match her dark eyes. They made her stand over a vertical pole to

which a dildo was attached. They moved it up until it was deep

inside of her and then attached her cunt ring to it. She was held

prisoner by her ring. There was no other bondage on her. She

reached between her legs to grab the pole which began to turn

slowly. She couldn‟t move with it so the friction on her cunt would

soon have its desired effect. She was safe from hurting herself

because of the large flange at the base of the false cock but she

wasn‟t safe from the multitude of orgasms she would have before

they released her.

These men had so many places they could use to satisfy

themselves but they were more intent on giving the woman

pleasure. So far every woman had a least one orgasm and some

were ready for another. The horrible bondage was causing them

great joy.

The next two were tied together. The girl in front had her

arms stretched out in back and then cuffs put on her wrists. They

pulled her arms up in back, forcing her to bend forward until her

head was almost between her knees. Her legs were pulled apart

and tied to floor rings. The second girl had a wide leather belt put

around her waist and her wrists were cuffed to it. She had to kneel

in back of the first girl with her face near the girl‟s cunt. They

attached a small chain from the hanging girl‟s cunt ring and put it

around the kneeling girl‟s neck. The chain had small stars on it so

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when it was pulled tight the kneeling girl had to force her face into

the already wet pussy. She would not be injured by the chain on

her neck but if she struggled against it, it would be very

uncomfortable. Then the standing girl had her hair tied and

brought back to the kneeling girl where it was tied to hers. The girl

had her face buried deep into the cunt and could not move away

from it. She must have been using her tongue because the first gal

was moaning in pleasure.

The other women had to wait their turn because a couple of

the men wanted to have some release for their rigid cocks. The

first put his in the mouth of the girl who was having her cunt eaten

while the second knelt in back of the other girl. She moaned as his

cock slipped into her ass. The men pounded into the girls. They

loved every second of it. The first girl began to drink. He had let

his cum shoot into her willing mouth.

The two girls were not finished. Four young men entered the

large chamber. They were naked. Their dicks were hard and ready.

I saw Erika wet her lips. She wanted them but she had to remain

until they were ready for her. She, like all the women there, was

very obedient. Talking was forbidden. She would have to wait her

turn to have a hard prick driven into her.

The four men took turns using the girls. Their cum was

dripping onto the floor. There was too much there for the girls to

keep inside.

Erika‟s turn arrived but she was not bound. She had to get on

her knees and lick the men clean and suck them until they were

ready once more. She was not allowed to finish them which in her

mind was a gross violation of ethics. After all, she made them

hard, why couldn‟t she have them?

Two men got on the floor feet to feet and close together so

their cocks looked like one. A woman who appeared to be in her

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thirties had her arms wrapped around her knees and her wrists tied

together with thongs across her back. They put a harness under her

shoulders and raised her off of the floor. They maneuvered her

around until her asshole was directly above the waiting hard cocks.

They lowered her until it was touching them. The men put fingers

inside of her and opened her hole. She was lowered a little more.

Both heads got inside. They held her steady while she was lowered

still more. Her ass was stretched and she was crying. The cocks

were now deep inside. She was sitting on them as far as they could

go inside. The men began to move their hips.

She was the first woman who appeared not to enjoy what was

happening to her. I saw tiny drops of bleed which was undoubtedly

coming from her torn rectum. The men kept humping until they

came. The woman was not released nor did the men move out

from under her. They waited until they were hard once more to

begin to use her.

“She is the wife of one of the gentlemen. She refused him her

charms once too often so he brought her here for some training,”

John T. told me.

“Why does she put up with it if she doesn‟t like it?” I asked

him.

“She has no choice. She cannot divorce him without losing

everything. He has evidence of her unfaithfulness. If she tried to

divorce him, she couldn‟t get a thing. She would be penniless. She

likes nice things too much for that so she had to bear whatever he

plans for her.”

Two men took hold of a very lovely girl who was probably in

her early twenties but who appeared to be much younger. She had

long slender legs with a very curvy ass. When they turned her

around, I saw that her cunt hair was a very light blond and so

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sparse that her slit was showing. Her tits were well formed and

rode high on her chest.

She had a calm expression that seemed to say that she had

been through all of this before and she was bored with it.

They made her kneel with her back to a pole. Her hands were

pulled in back of it and tied. Then another rope was put around her

elbows and tied. Her elbows did not touch but her tits were forced

forward. They were so well formed that her masters could not keep

their hands off of them. She closed her eyes and twisted her hips.

When one of the men rubbed his hard dick over the excited

tits, she moaned. If she had not been bound, I‟m sure she would

have reached forward and taken it in her mouth. But they were not

about to let her have her way. They were interested in teasing not

pleasing.

They added more ropes around her waist and then tied her

thighs, pulling her ass tight against the pole. She was forced to

open her mouth. They put a ring inside which opened wider with

each turn of a couple of screws. They spread it open so wide that

her mouth was grotesquely shaped. It offered a place for a hard

cock to satisfy itself. The final touch was a blindfold that was tied

in back of the pole to keep her from moving her head.

I felt sorry for her. Many times I needed a good stiff dick and

was tied up so I could not get to one. She had to wait until they

were ready for her. As beautiful as she was, she would not have to

wait for long.

One by one, the women were bound. Some of them were

lucky enough to feel a good cock but many were left without

satisfaction, only the ache that sits in a woman‟s pussy when she

needs comfort.

All of the other women were now tied. It was my turn. I was

both apprehensive and impatient. With the skill these men had

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shown binding the others, surely they would have something very

nice in mind for me. Anything would be alright as long as they

didn‟t use those horrible nettles on me. It took a long time before

their marks disappeared from my body.

I didn‟t resist when they took me to the center of the room

and put a long piece of wood across my shoulders and stretched

my arms out to the ends of it and my wrists were tied

unnecessarily tight. My hands were useless. They hung down.

They connected the ends of the thing to chains from the

ceiling. It was raised until I was standing on my toes.

I waited for them to do more to me but they only milled

around me, looking at every inch of my stretched body. I wanted

to yell at them to use me, but I remained silent. It was difficult

because my pussy was growing warm with desire.

I felt like a piece of merchandise about to be auctioned. I

didn‟t care if they sold me for two cents as long as they did it

quickly, but they took their sweet time about it. My only hope was

that there were a few naked men whose cocks were already

pointing to the sky.

I tried to imagine what they would feel like when they buried

themselves in one of my holes. It was a mistake because it only

made me more anxious to get a cock driven into me.

My pussy and tit rings began to feel very heavy. It was

nothing more than my imagination running wild because they were

really very light.

After what seemed like hours, they decided to fix more things

to me.

Ropes were ties around my ankles and pulled through floor

rings. One man on each side began to tighten the ropes, pulling my

legs apart and stretching me out. The ropes hurt my ankles but they

were not deterred from pulling until I was taut. It was the worst

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possible position since it left me totally vulnerable. If they wanted

to use a whip on my body, I would have no protection and my

stretched skin would feel the blows all the more.

Instead of whips, they used feathers. Three men gathered

around me with long fluffy feathers. I had never felt them before

so I did not know what was in store for me.

The first one touched my side ever so gently. I thought it

would drive me crazy until another touched my feet and the third

played against my chest and over my stomach. No spot was

immune from the tingling sensations. I pulled against the already

tight ropes. The pain in my arms and legs was nothing compared to

the tickling of the feathers. When one of them found the crease of

my ass and moved so slowly down toward my cunt, I thought I

would have a cum, but it moved away to tease another part of me.

One worked its way up the insides of my thighs until it

reached the part I wanted it to touch. It hit only a second and

moved down the other leg. I couldn‟t keep up with the areas that

were being affected. Everyplace tickled and tingled but they

skipped the essential place. I struggled more fiercely than I had

ever before. But never before was I so close to an orgasm and

never before did I remain so close to one for so long.

It wasn‟t until one began playing with my tits, another around

my ass, and the third on my cunt, that I had any hope of obtaining

release, but much to my chagrin, there was no orgasm only a

heightened desire.

I looked for the naked men, hoping that they could not stand

it anymore than I. I saw them in front of the kneeling girl with the

stretched mouth. They were using her instead of me. It made me

angry and very disappointed. I needed them. I didn‟t care that there

were still ten others around me, I wanted all of them. Never had I

felt so horny.

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I didn‟t notice that the men face fucking the girl were

shooting their cum into a jar until I saw a few more men use her. It

didn‟t dawn on me until much later why they did that. My only

thoughts at that time were of jealousy and an overpowering desire

for a cum.

When they dropped the feathers, one of the men got between

my legs and began to use his tongue on me, but he was so gentle

and his tongue so light on my clit that an orgas m was still

impossible. He did nothing more than hold my emotions on the

very edge.

When he finally stopped, another man showed me a huge

dildo. He told me that it would be put in one of my holes but I had

to choose which one. He said that I would have to wear it for three

days. I told him to put it in my rear end. I wanted to keep my pussy

free in case a stray cock come by and wanted to use it. He

followed my choice and without any delay or ceremony, he shoved

it deep inside and strapped it in place around my hips. It was too

large for comfort.

When that was done, my legs were released. I had a hard time

standing on my feet because the ropes had cut off the circulation

for so long. The bar from which I was hanging was lowered

slightly.

The jar the men were using to deposit their cum was almost

filled. A man held it to my lips. I was stunned. I didn‟t know what

to do. I had a lot of cum in my mouth from time to time, but never

like that. To get it over and done with, I opened my mouth to

drink. I had a couple of swallows before they took it away.

“Huuuum. 1980! Not a bad year.” I said, but none of them

appreciated my humor.

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They dipped their fingers in the jar and began to smear it

around my most sensitive areas, over my face, my tits, on the

insides of my thighs, my ass, and certainly around my bald pussy.

One man began to connect my rings, closing the lips of my

cunt. The only time I thought about them was when they were

closed. They tugged slightly on my cunt.

Another man was pouring the cum into what looked like a

bag shaped like a cock. When it was full, he screwed the cap back

on. The bag was shoved into my mouth and strapped into place.

The material was slightly porous, allowing the cum to seep

through.

My legs were tied together around my thighs and ankles.

Then the remainder of the cum was poured over my head. I was

swimming in it.

One by one, the men departed, leaving us exactly as we were.

Only the girl who had sucked so many cocks had her bondage

changed. The mouth ring and her blindfold were remo ved. She

was so tired that her head hung on her chest.

I was suffering also but my suffering was altogether different.

I could taste cum, I could smell it, I could feel it drying on my

cunt, I could feel my cunt rings, the plug in my ass was touching

unknown nerves. Everything reminded me of cocks but I could not

have one, when I was in such desperate need for one. It would be a

long night.

The kneeling girl began to stir. She looked at me. I would

have loved to talk to her but the cum filled bag prevented it.

“You‟re new here, aren‟t you?” she asked. I nodded that I

was. She looked closely at my rings and asked if they hurt.

“I saw a woman here once who had a large iron collar and a

real big ring right through her pussy. She had a heavy chain from

the collar down to the ring. I want one of those when I get older

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but my father probably won‟t let me. Sometimes he can be such a

prude. Like now. He won‟t let anybody stick my cunt but he

doesn‟t mind if they fuck my mouth.”

She wiggled her shoulders around like she was trying to get

comfortable but she didn‟t seem to mind the harsh bondage that

kept her arms pinned in back of the pole.

“I don‟t care much for face fucking. That‟s not much fun. I

like to make love to cocks. I like to lick them from top to bottom

and kiss their balls. If they would let me, I could really give them

good head but I‟m always tied up.”

“My father thinks it‟s necessary for my training just because I

tried to seduce him. I used to walk around the house in a pair of

panties and a bra just so he would notice my figure. I wanted him

to do it to me because he has such a beautiful cock.”

“I sat on his lap one day and felt his hard thing pressing

against me. I moved my leg for him to get his hand between my

legs but he wouldn‟t do anything. I reached inside his robe and put

my hand around him. I felt like I entered another world. I slid

down between his legs and took him in my mouth. He didn‟t stop

me until I took my panties off and tried to straddle him.”

“I was so hot I put my finger inside my cunt and that‟s when

it started. He tied my hands so I couldn‟t reach myself. I didn‟t

have to really, because the second I felt the ropes, I had a cum. It

was fantastic. He told me that I took directly after my mother.

Since then, I‟ve been coming here with her instead of her coming

by herself. She‟s right in back of you with her legs tied nice and

tight. I bet her cunt is all wet.”

She was telling me her life‟s story and making things even

more difficult for me. My mind was so much on sex as it was that I

ached but she added to it by talking about it.

She didn‟t stop until a very handsome man appeared.

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“Daddy. Why are you dressed?” she asked him.

“I‟ll be back in an hour or so. Don‟t worry.”

“Don‟t forget you promise,” she said in a tone that told me

she was still a teenager.

He smiled as he kissed her. “I didn‟t forget. But you‟ll have

to wait until I return.”

She watched him eagerly as he walked to a bound and gagged

woman and kissed her forehead. I could not be sure but it appeared

that she looked at him with adoring eyes.

When he left the girl told me about his promise. “Today is my

eighteenth birthday. When he asked me what I wanted, I told him

instead of eighteen candles, I wanted eighteen cocks, and I didn‟t

want to be tied up. I wanted them to do what I wanted.”

“Just think. Anyway I want. I can have them one at a time, or

three. Oh boy. I can‟t wait.”

I thought to myself that if she occupied all of the men, there

would not be any to satisfy me. I wondered what they were doing

now. Men are such klutzes. There were so many delicious and

willing places that they could use to amuse themselves but they

were upstairs probably playing poker or some other silly game.

It seemed like years before a couple of men came down to

release us. My hands were useless from being bound so tightly. I

was not much affected by their order to me that I keep my hands

away from my cunt. The thought had crossed my mind to

masturbate right then and there.

The sixteen nude women stood waiting to be told what they

were to do. One by one they were taken from the room. When it

was my turn, a man told me that I would have to urinate on a

woman who had been very disobedient.

I was taken to a room where a woman was bound to the floor.

Her arms were at her sides and chained to floor rings. Her legs

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were over her head and pressed down until her knees were

touching the floor. Her rear end was pointing up. Her hair was tied

out to the sides preventing her from moving her head.

There was a large ring in her mouth to keep her from closing

it. There were two other wide rings in her cunt and ass, holding her

holes wide open.

She was already drenched in urine from the other women who

had preceded me. I had never done such a thing before and in fact

had never even considered it. I didn‟t have time to consider all of

the ramifications. I was ordered to get started.

I stood over her and per the masters‟ instructions I let out a

stream that would fill her mouth. I could hear her garbled

objections but in a second or so, I was turned on by the scene. I

wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end.

When I was finished, I was taken from the room. Another

woman passed me in the hall. I thought about the poor woman on

the floor. I was more curious about what she had done to merit

such treatment.

We were given breakfast. The second I sat down, the dildo

plunged deeper into my ass. I had forgotten about it momentarily

but sitting there brought back glorious memories of fat hard dicks.

I wished that I were back with Anna and Alexis. They

wouldn‟t leave me in such a state. I was filthy, I reeked like a

cheap whorehouse, and my cunt was on fire. I imagined Alexis‟

head down between my thighs and her tongue buried in my pussy.

Only my thoughts of the future kept me from going out of my

mind from lack of contact with sex.

Immediately after eating, the young girl came for me. “Come

on. I want to show you how I give a cock a good time.” I followed

her to a bedroom where she tied me lightly to a chair. She

apologized for doing it but said that they told her to.

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There was a man already on the bed. His cock was not even

half hard when the girl climbed on the bed and began to lick his

body. She held the cock gently. It remained soft until her tongue

touched his balls. She slowly worked up the shaft, kissing and

tonguing. Soon it was hard. Her mouth went down on it until her

nose touched his hair. She held it there for the longest time. I

thought she would suffocate before she backed off.

She took his balls in her mouth and pumped with her hand.

She sensed his impending orgasm and stopped, waiting for him to

control his emotions.

She kept him on the verge of a cum for the longest time. She

toyed with him and licked him like his cock was an ice cream

cone. Then she took a deep breath and buried her face down on the

shaft. She withdrew ever so slowly. Her cheeks caved in. She was

sucking on it as hard as she could. The man moaned. He pushed

his hips upward. He shot into her willing mouth. She swallowed as

quickly as she could but not fast enough to take all of it. When s he

was finished, she used her finger to wipe off her chin. She smiled

as she stuck her finger in her mouth.

He got up and went over to a table where a cake was sitting.

He removed a candle and ate a small piece. “You are going to be

busy for a while, aren‟t you.” He said as he left.

“What did you think?” she asked me.

“Excellent, but I would like to have one of those things

myself.”

“You want to be a man?”

“No. Of course not. I want a cock.”

“I don‟t know about that. I guess you‟ll have to wait. I still

have seventeen more to go.”

One by one they came to do her bidding. She took them in

every hole, sometimes she took three at the same time. She was

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insatiable. After she had taken ten of them, they took time for

lunch. She didn‟t want any part of it. She wanted nothing but

cocks. To her food was an evil interruption to her greatest

pleasure.

After a brief interlude she was back again. She told each man

what she wanted and they complied. When the last candle was

gone, she rested contentedly.

That evening, after being given a few drinks, but not being

allowed to wash, I was taken to another large room where all of

the others had already gathered.

Some of the women were fully dressed while others were

very scantily attired. I felt horrible because I was the only o ne who

looked like a pig. It wasn‟t so bad being naked but being dirty was

miserable.

The girl who had already taken eighteen men was already

there. She was dressed in a pair of panties and a bra. The skimpy

covering made her far more desirable than had she been totally

naked. The brief panties molded her cunt. The mound stood out

prominently. Her high riding and well curved ass made the

material fall into her crease. There was only a trace of a line

between her legs and ass. If I had been a man, I would ha ve

certainly used her.

The woman, who had been bound to the floor and had the

others do their business on her, was brought to the center of the

room. A circular clearing was made for her.

She was very pretty, about average height, a nice figure, and

in tears. She was fully dressed in a simple frock. She sobbed as she

reached in back and unzipped the dress. She timidly removed it

from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.

She stood in bra, panties, stockings, and a narrow garter belt.

She looked at a man in the crowd who gave her a stern look. She

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sniffled as she undid the bra and let it all on top of the dress. She

kept her head lowered as she reached down and hooked her

thumbs inside the panties and pushed them down to her ankles.

She stood with her legs slightly open and her hips forward.

She kept her arms at her sides and waited. More tears fell as a

young couple came into the circle with her. They were naked.

The young man stood in front of her and pressed his cock

against her lips. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. The

cock disappeared inside.

The young girl began to play with the woman‟s ass and cunt.

Then she got on her knees and began to tongue the woman. There

was some resistance on the woman‟s part to open her legs wide

enough for the girl to get her head between her legs. The girl

pulled on the woman‟s cunt hair to make her comply.

In a minute or so, they changed places. The girl got on her

back in front of the woman and pulled her head down to her

sparsely covered cunt. The young man got in back and spread the

woman‟s asscheeks. Her asshole was exposed. He wet the head of

his dick like a veteran ass-fucker and positioned it at the waiting

hole. He shoved in with ease. She moaned not from pain but from

humiliation. The young man worked on her until he was near his

climax when he pulled out and shot on her back.

The girl was wiggling around on the floor like a rubber snake.

The woman had a difficult time keeping her head glued to the

girl‟s pussy. Then the girl locked her legs around the woman‟s

head and stiffened in orgasm.

The woman was led to a vertical pole that had handcuffs high

above it. She was lifted up and made to lock them on her wrists.

He attached a rubber dildo to the pole and made her impale herself

on it. Her feet were a couple of inches from the floor.

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Cuffs were put on my ankles and wrists. They were chained

together in back to keep me in a kneeling position. I sat on my feet

and listened to their conversation.

After an hour or so, one of the men told me to crawl over to

him. He kept his legs apart for me to move between them. He took

out his hard cock and pulled my head down to it. I sucked him

until he had his satisfaction. The taste of cum and seeing the hard

cock only made me more anxious to have a cum myself. I was

getting paid to do this but a girl needs a cum as much as a man.

There was nothing wrong with combining business and pleasure.

Finally, a tongue touched my willing pussy. It was skilled and

soon I pushed back toward it but it moved away to be quickly

replaced by a cock. It felt so good that I savored it without moving

a muscle.

It sawed only three or four times, very slowly, when an

orgasm like a flood overcame my being. I enjoyed cum after cum.

I even enjoyed the cocks that used my ass. I could have remained

on my knees forever but the cocks gave out. I was too weak to

move, I fell asleep.

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CHAPTER SIX

I was taken back to my apartment where I took a much

needed bath and had a long peaceful sleep. My latest experience

was one that I would never forget. I wa s contented for the time

being.

The days went by slowly. I was used now and again but the

pleasure was mild at best. I acted as though they were really good

but being taken by only one man would never give me the

satisfaction that I got out of having two and sometimes three holes

filled. The strict painful bondage, the torment of my tits and cunt

were necessary preludes to the complete satisfaction I loved so

much.

Anna and Alexis recognized my needs and would tend them

accordingly. It would be only a short time when I was with them

once more, but it seemed ages.

The day before my last day of the agreement, I was called to

the office of one of the men who had originated the contract.

There was a prissy faced secretary outside his door. I

wondered if she ever got any joy in life. She sourly told me to go

in.

“Ah, Jane. It‟s good to see you. You look as lovely as ever.

Please sit down.”

It didn‟t appear to be a sex trip so I kept my legs close

together, and folded my hands in my laps.

“We have been so well pleased with you, we would like for

you to stay another six months with a large increase.”

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I thought over his proposition for a moment before answering

him. “I cannot say that I didn‟t enjoy myself but I have other

plans.” I could not forget Alexis.

“Just as I thought. Anna told me about how well you got

along with Alexis. I can‟t say that I blame you. She is an adorable

girl, most lovely. We could easily make arrangements for you to

be together with her more often.”

“I would accept your offer only on the days that she is not

available, but to be obligated to you when she is here would not

suit me. If you like, I can call you and tell you when I would be

free.”

“We‟ll consider your counter proposal, I will check with

others about it. But for now, you should have just one more

session.”

“I don‟t mind. Where should I go?”

I was not prepared for what he had in mind. “Nowhere. Well

do it here,” he told me.

I was reluctant because his office was not all that private. The

sounds could easily be heard by anyone near the door, particularly

Miss Prissy.

He took me to the front of the desk which was one of those

large ones used by chief executives. He spread my legs and tied

them to the front legs. He had to lift my dress so my legs could

stretch out far enough. He reached in front of me and undid the

buttons on the front of my dress. He slid it off of my shoulders and

removed my arms from it. I was naked from the waist up.

I had to bend over it so he could tie my hands to the other

legs. I felt him lift my dress and then pull the strings of my panties.

Now I was completely exposed.

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His hand played with my unprotected cunt and soon it was

wet. He shoved his cock into me and began to pound away at my

tail. The edge of the desk was cutting me but I didn‟t say anything.

He pulled out. I felt his warm cum splatter against my cunt

and thighs. It tickled when it ran down so slowly.

I thought he would untie me but it was only the beginning.

We opened a desk drawer and took out an overly large vibrating

dildo. He rubbed it around the cum that was on my thighs and then

shoved it in my ass. He put a piece of tape across it to keep it from

falling out. He put a blindfold on me. I was starting to get hot

again.

Miss Prissy called him over the intercom and told him he had

some papers to sign. When he told her to bring them in, I almost

died from the embarrassment. There I was tightly bound with my

ass sticking out completely exposed, a dildo vibrating inside of

me, cum splattered, my cunt without a hair on it, and rows of rings

on my cunt lips.

I heard the door open and close. I wanted to crawl away some

place and hide. While they were talking about business, I felt a

cock pressing against my lips. What else, I thought to myself. The

cock pressed harder until I relented and opened my mouth. The

sounds of sucking seemed to be louder than the ringing of Big

Ben.

The cock used my mouth like a pussy, leaving me little to do.

I had only to suck on it and soon it was shooting into my mouth, at

least most of it went into my mouth. A lot of it ended on my face. I

hoped Miss Prissy couldn‟t see it.

This time a gag was pressed into my mouth. I could not help

it when my cunt grew hotter. Bondage and humiliation always

made me hot.

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I was not ready to receive the first of many swats with a

paddle across my ass. I almost broke the ropes holding me. I

couldn‟t do much more than wiggle my ass as the paddle hit me

time and time again. First on one cheek then the other. Sometimes

it hit the dildo, driving it deeper. My ass grew hot and transmitted

the heat to my cunt. I didn‟t pay much attention to the voices

around me. There seemed to be a number of men and women. My

mind was on the paddle. I wished that they would drop it and use a

dick on me.

When I heard the paddle being put on the desk, I was anxious

for the next thing. I needed to be absorbed by cocks. Hands

touched my thighs, then a tongue played with my cunt. It went

inside giving me some pleasure. The hand toyed with the dildo. It

twisted in my ass. It was shoved in a little deeper and then

withdrawn. The gag was removed and another unseen cock took its

place.

The dildo was removed but it too was replaced by a cock.

Double fucking was wonderful as long as one of them was in my

cunt but when they were in my ass and mouth there was only the

anticipation of greater things to come. More than anything I

needed a cock in my cunt.

As soon as the man in my ass had his cum, a tongue took its

place. Then another cock. I wondered how many people I would

have to satisfy.

I was untied from the desk but my arms were tied above my

head and my legs spread out and tied. I couldn‟t see who tied me.

I felt female hands on my tits and strings being tied to the

rings. Then they were stretched upward until the pull was severe. It

had to be a woman who was doing it because only a woman could

be so cruel. Men are much more gentle. I had to stand on my toes

and tried to hold myself up by my bound wrists.

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I was once more gagged. Then I felt a whip on my tits. I cried

out from the pain. The whip struck only four times but it was

enough to have me in tears. But then I had cause to moan in

pleasure. A cock found its way into my ass while another found

my dripping and willing cunt.

They were so good. Each forward lunge lifted me off of the

floor and eased the pain in my tits. I wanted them to push forward

and just hold me there while I savored the glorious sensations that

ripped through my body. I needed only another one for my mouth

but I was satisfied with the two.

It felt like the cock in my ass was going to rip me in two but it

felt so good that I didn‟t complain. It didn‟t take me long to have a

long drawn out cum.

As much as I loved Alexis, she didn‟t have the necessary tool

to give me the pleasure I needed. I wondered if I should agree to

spend any more time with them.

Before I was released, they shoved a large dildo into my cunt.

It had a cup like extension on it that fit nicely over my cunt. The

cup was filled with tiny soft rubber fingers that played against my

clit as I walked. God, I thought, I‟m going to have another cum if I

have to walk too far. Whoever made that damn thing knew what he

was doing. I never felt anything like it. They laced it in place with

a leather thong. They pulled my cunt rings tight, pressing the

fingers against my clit.

They put my dress on me and then stuck a gag in my mouth.

Still blindfolded, I was led away. We went down an elevator, then

into a garage. I was helped into a car. There were people on either

side of me but I didn‟t know if they were male or female, friend or

foe.

When the car stopped, I was carried into a house. My dress

was ripped off of me. I felt stiff leather cuffs being put on my

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ankles and wrists. Then another piece of leather was put around

my neck. It was stiff and wide. It forced me to keep my head up.

Chains were attached to the cuffs. My arms were raised above my

head and my legs spread out. I thought they were finished with me

but my arms were pulled until there was far more height than when

I was merely hanging by them.

Other cuffs were put around my legs just above my knees. I

felt them being pulled further apart, leaving my pussy exposed and

vulnerable.

Strings were tied on my tits and I felt them being pulled up to

the collar around my neck. The small gag was removed but

another one that was much too large was forced into my mouth.

They put a piece of adhesive tape across it.

The cunt plug was removed. Then they took off the blindfold.

There standing in front of me was Miss Prissy. She looked entirely

different now. Her hair was combed out until it cascaded down her

back in long black waves. Her eyes were painted a dark blue and

she wore a dark shade of red lipstick. She looked mean. She wore

a black uplifting leather bra, a black leather G-string that was so

small that when she stood with her legs open as she was now

doing, her cunt lips covered part of the leather band.

There were two men standing in back of her. They wore boots

and masks. Their cocks and balls were encased in leather.

She walked toward me and taking the whip handle, began to

toy with my cunt. She had no intention of giving me pleasure. She

fulfilled her purpose. I had to suffer as she worked the whip like a

pump handle. I cried into the gag.

“You‟ve had your pleasure. Now it‟s time you learned what

pain was really like. I‟m going to love marking the smooth white

skin of yours.”

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I screamed into the gag time and time again as the whip found

every part of my body. The stiff collar prevented me from looking

down to see the severe damage she had done, but the mirror told

me that I had more than one strip on the fro nt of my body.

“So. A little pain is too much to take. We‟ve just started and

you are passing out on us. That isn‟t very nice, is it?”

She signaled to the men to come forward. They took up

positions in front and in back of me. She nodded for them to begin.

I felt hands on my ass and a leather cock at my asshole. It was

dry and rough. It forced its way inside, tearing and ripping its way

into my abused hole. When he was in as far as my asscheeks

would allow, the other man stood in front of me and positioned his

hard dick at my cunt. He pushed inside of my dry and tender cunt.

He hurt me but that didn‟t stop him from ramming it home until

there was no more room for him.

They worked in unison. There was no pleasure as the rough

leather dicks tore at my tender holes. I cried and cried but that

didn‟t stop them. I fainted.

When I awoke, the men were gone.

“My, you are a baby, and we have barely started.”

“Well. I leave you alone for a while but first, I going to do

something that will make you feel so nice.”

She picked up a dildo and held it up for me to see. When she

turned the bottom part of it, it grew wider. She kept turning it until

it reached the limit. It was a monstrous thing. I breathed heavily

through my nose and made all sorts of sounds trying to tell her that

no woman could take such a thing. She only laughed at my feeble

efforts and went in back of me. I tried to keep my ass closed but it

was useless. It hurt when I griped my muscles. It hurt far more as

she shoved it inside with little opposition. She turned the knob, the

dildo grew and grew until I was certain my ass had been torn apart.

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She found another dildo for my cunt and pushed it inside.

“I‟m not going to stretch this one. We don‟t want to make that cunt

of yours too big to give satisfaction do we!”

She tied the ends of the dildos to my cunt rings. Every part of

me hurt. I never felt so miserable. I thought how nice it was to be

teased compared to the torment I was now suffering.

She didn‟t say anything that eased my fears. I could be kept

here as long as they wanted and there was no one to save me. I

could be a prisoner the rest of my life.

A light went on behind the mirror. There was a severely

bound woman hanging there. Her arms were roped in back of her

and pinned to her back. She was hung fro m ropes under her

shoulders. Her legs were stretched in an almost complete split. Her

cunt was shaved and she had a large ring through her clit. A

weight hung from the ring, pulling on her tender pussy.

Her head was hanging on her chest. I felt sorry for her

because I knew the pain she was suffering. She lifted her head. It

was Alexis! I couldn‟t believe it. She nodded in recognition but

her mouth remained closed. It was probably sown shut like before.

All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind. I didn‟t know if

I were safe or if Alexis was also a prisoner. I didn‟t know what to

believe. I cried until I could cry no more.

I tried to get Alexis‟ attention but her head remained on her

chest. She tried to ignore the pain by closing her eyes.

After what must have been hours, the woman came for us.

She removed the ass dildo first. The relief was immediate. Other

aches and pains seemed to go away along with the pain in my ass.

When I was unchained, I could not stand. I fell to the floor.

Miss Prissy hooked a chain to my collar. “If you can‟t walk, you

can crawl. It‟s up to you.”

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She pulled me into a room. Alexis was there, still hanging,

still with her legs spread wide. She put the jar on the floor and told

me to give Alexis the same treatment that I had just rece ived.

I had done it before and I loved it, almost as much as Alexis.

My tongue went into the jar to the sweet cream. I pushed my face

into the delicious crack.

She moaned. I used my tongue exclusively on her hole. I kept

my tongue buried inside as long I could and slowly withdrew it. I

knew she loved it when it was done ever so slowly.

Alexis was lowered to the floor. Miss Prissy loosened but did

not untie her arms. Her legs stayed split and tied. The weight was

removed from the ring but a string was tied to it and pulled to the

bar that held her legs. Her clit was obscenely stretched. Alexis

gasped.

“We‟re going to make that thing as long as a dick so you can

fuck Jane‟s asshole,” she sneered.

The chain was once more picked up and I was towed along on

my hands and knees outside and into a barn. There was a feeble

light but it was enough for me to see that I was taken to a stall and

the chain locked to a ring. There was some straw for my bed. She

threw an old blanket to me and told me not to get too comfortab le.

It was then I noticed an almost naked and bound girl. Her

bondage had to be painful at best. Her arms had been pulled back

over her head and tied to a post. There were ropes around her

ankles, knees, and thighs. It wasn‟t enough to just tie them, another

rope tied the circling ropes together, pulling them so tight that the

poor girl‟s skin was crinkled.

There was a rope around her neck and down between her legs

and pulled up in back to keep her in a bent position. The coarse

rope dug deep into her tender pussy that was covered only by a

thin pair of panties. The rope pulled so hard that the panties

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creased inside of her pussy lips. Her black hair protruded out from

under the skimpy material.

She was in no position to talk. There was a wooden clamp on

her tongue. The clamp was locked behind her head. She looked at

me briefly but then went back to suffer in silence.

Then I noticed that her tits were tied and formed into large

white balls. Her nipples had been pierced with the long needle

which remained in place. A weight was hanging from the needle,

pulling her tits in a most painful way.

The following morning after a fitful sleep, noises woke me. I

looked up to see Miss Prissy and Anna tying the girl in another

position. They had removed the clamp from her tongue, but she

still could not talk. Her tongue was swollen.

It was much later in the day when Alexis came for me. She

was wearing only her clit ring which had a small weight tied to it.

We held each other like long separated lovers. “You need

another shave,” she said sweetly as she ran her hand over my cunt.

“Will you do it for me?” I teased.

“If they wish. Don‟t forget. If you stay here, you will be

treated as a total, and I mean total, slave.”

“It wasn‟t that way before at Anna‟s.”

“I know and when we are there, its still the same but as long

as we are here at Anna‟s friend, we will be treated very badly.”

“Do I have to wear this damn thing on my back?”

“No. I‟ll take it off for you.” The chains were released and

she took the collar chain and led me into the kitchen, leaving the

other girl there with the hot water squirting into her ass.

Anna and Miss Prissy were sitting at the table. Alexis and I

waited for them to tell us what to do next.

“What do you suggest?” Anna asked.

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“Give her one hour of exercise. Then stretch her for an hour

and put a stiff corset on her while she is hanging. Lace it tight as

you can. Make it so she‟ll have trouble breathing. Then put her on

her toes for a couple of hours. Under no circumstance should she

be allowed to sit down.”

She sat down, satisfied that her orders for me would be

obeyed.

I remained silent.

Alexis took me upstairs and put me under the shower. It felt

so refreshing that I could have gone all day in ropes.

Then Alexis and I exercised together. She didn‟t mind

because she always took good care of herself but I was about dead

when we finished.

We went into another room that was completely bare except

for chains and cuffs hanging from the ceiling and other cuffs

connected to floor bolts.

She put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles.

“Are you ready?”

“For what?” I asked.

“To be stretched.”

“Do you have to?”

“Of course, you ninny,” she said as she pushed a button on

the wall. The wrist cuff began to pull upward. My arms were

stretched but she didn‟t stop. I was pulled off the floor and would

have gone up higher if the cuffs on my ankles did not hold me.

Everything felt like I was being pulled apart. “That‟s enough,” I

screamed. The whining motor stopped.

She left me for a couple of minutes and returned with Anna

carrying a black corset. Alexis held it around my waist while Anna

laced it in back. She put her knee against my back and pulled on

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the heavy strings. I could feel the whale bones biting into me. “It

hurts. Its too tight. Please, not so tight.”

I was half unconscious when Alexis returned. “How do you

feel?” I was too sore to answer. She released the strain but stopped

just before I could get my feet flat on the floor. It was better than

before but when I remembered that I would have to stay there for

two hours, I began to cry. Alexis wiped the tears away and told me

try not to think about it. She promised to give me a real good

tongue job. “I‟ll worry that sweet thing of yours to death.”

It gave me some consolation but it did not take away the

physical aches nor the pain of being alone.

I was worn out by the time she released me. I didn‟t argue

when she put the collar on my neck and made me crawl in back of

her.

I had only a small salad for lunch when I was in the mood for

a five course meal. I was told it was good for my figure. I dreamed

of food while Alexis ate my snatch.

That night when Miss Prissy and Susan returned from work,

Susan no sooner got in the door and slipped off her skirt and

panties. Miss Prissy removed her dress and let her hair down. Only

Anna was dressed. Little Jessica, the girl with the irons, was the

only one with any bonds on her except that I was still wearing the

collar.

It could well be called the house of naked women. I felt good

after being stretched and having the corset taken off o f me. I felt

really free.

“Come here,” Miss Prissy ordered me.

“Turn around. Let me see your hind end.”

I bent over for her, showing her my still sore ass.

“Well give you a couple more days to recover then we‟ll see

how well the saddle fits you.”

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Every day was the same. I dreaded the time when I was put in

cuffs and stretched but I was starting to feel much better.

The day arrived when Miss Prissy put me on my hands and

knees, and locked the cuffs on me.

She put the saddle across my back and cinched the straps

tightly under me. The top was connected to my collar. “Bend down

further and open yourself.”

I got on my shoulders and shoved my ass out. I felt lewd as

hell. The ever near desire for a cock or tongue came closer.

She connected a strap to the lower part of the saddle and

measured it to my asshole. The part of the strap that went there had

a hole in it. The part that would touch my cunt had a ring about an

inch wide and it was large enough to open my pussy wide enough

to receive a nice size dick.

She got the ring inside and brought the strap underneath and

forward so it attached to the front of my collar.

The ring in my cunt made me hot as I could be. She put a

finger in me and sawed it a few times. I wiggled my ass in time

with her finger and was almost on the verge of an orgasm but she

pulled away. She brought out a large dildo that had a plume on the

other end. She found the hole in the strap and then pushed it far up

my ass. I was well plugged. I looked over my shoulder and saw the

plume sticking up in the air. It looked like a horse‟s tail.

An iron bit was put crosswise in my mouth and chained in

back of my head. It pulled harshly at the corners of my mouth.

“This weekend, well have to put a hood on you. Your hair

shouldn‟t be falling over your face like that.”

Alexis got on my back to try the saddle. It was fun but Alexis

used a whip on my ass. It stung. She didn‟t have to hit me so hard.

The weekend arrived. It was well before the guests were due

to arrive but each girl had to be prepared exactly right.

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The guests began to arrive. Each women was dressed for easy

bondage. Everybody had a drink but free hands explored holes.

Alexis was bent over a table and her cloak pushed to the side. She

was getting a cock rammed up her ass. Susan was on her knees

sucking a cock. Poor Jessica was serving the drinks and no one

was touching her. A few cocks tried my open hole but when it

gave them no pleasure, they found other homes.

It was much later when the strap was removed and my cunt

was properly used. It was so nice to be among friends.

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