I was strapped in the most humiliating and painful position. My forearms were strapped to the wooden floor at my wrists and elbows. My legs had been pulled out to the sides and also strapped. I was almost in a kneeling position buy my legs had been pulled out to the sides so far that it was hard to say that I was kneeling. The worst part of it was the thick strap that had been put across my back. It forced my spine down and made my ass stick up in back. I had never felt so naked. Being a shy person made it all that much more difficult to endure.
But that wasn't all that I had to suffer. They had put a pair of panties in my mouth and Betty was above me with a whip. She stood over my back and whipped me between my ass cheeks while two other women held them even further apart. The pain was unbelievable. It felt like they were burning me with an iron.
Betty was whipping me because I refused to lick cunts. It was a thing that I had often heard about but had never considered. Now I had to do it or suffer even more.
Betty was a long time friend whom I had meant when she was a fashion photographer and I was a model. I usually stayed with her when my husband had to go on an extended trip but never before had she given any indication that she was so deep into the sex scene.
On this visit she wasted no time putting me into this horrible position. I tried to stop her but she had three helpers. It didn't take much effort on their part to put the straps on me.
The gag was another story. While Betty was putting a lotion on my ass and the backs of my legs, one of the others was fingering her cunt. After she had reached her climax, she put her panties in her cunt to sop up the juices and then she forced them into my mouth. They tied a scarf around my mouth to hold them in place.
I could no longer stand the pain and nodded my head that I would do what they wanted but before that happened, Betty toyed with my holes and then shoved two vibrators into me. I couldn't move a muscle to avoid them. They hurt but that didn't stop Betty from using them like cocks, pushing them in and pulling them out. There was no pleasure. They left them inside of me while the girls got down in front of my face and opened their legs and forced me to tongue them. After two of them had an orgasm, they put a blindfold on me.
I felt Betty removing the vibrators but then I felt a real cock forcing its way inside of my ass. I screamed at them but they promised to put another gag in my mouth if I continued to make so much noise. I could do nothing but accept the cock that moved back and forth, tearing at me. It was awful being ass fucked. I had never dreamed of doing such a thing. I would not even allow my husband to touch me there, and now someone else was using me, someone I didn't even know.
As soon as he finished, another took his place and used me without my consent. As I was, any one could use me and I could do nothing about it. I was too open and too well bound to resist. It was as though my body no longer belonged to me.
When the men finished with me, Betty showed me pictures that she took while they were fucking me. My ass and the cocks were clearly visible but there was no clue as to the identity of the men. The picture she took of my rear end without the men being present, was obscene. Both holes were open. Cum was dripping from my ass.
They released me then but I was not to be free for long. They helped me to another room: that was not like any I had ever seen before. It was made entirely of wood. There was no furniture but there were many items for restraint. I didn't bother to look at them. My mind was racing wondering how I ever got here and how I could get out of it.
The two girls combed my hair and put fresh cosmetics on me. Then I was bound in various positions while Betty took numerous photos of me.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked.
"It's a shame to waste such a beautiful body like you have. Many men would give their souls to be able to fuck that luscious mouth of yours and to stick their hard cocks into that tight pussy you keep so much to yourself."
"You can't do this. How can you keep me from going to the police?"
"When we are finished with you, you won't dare to such a thing. You will soon be the queen of porno bondage. You name will be known to everyone who has even the slightest interest in bondage. Every part of your body will be photographed from one end to the other, and you will have all sorts of thing sticking into your private holes. You will be so well known that you may even be invited to appear on talk shows.
"Now enough conversation. Let's begin work," Betty said as she stepped behind her camera while I hung from the chains and cuffs. She took a number of pictures before she had the girls pull, my legs open and secure them to the floor. More pictures were taken and once more my bondage was changed. The session lasted longer than any other I had ever had in a real studio.
When they were finished with me, my wrists were cuffed behind me and they left me on the floor. I was too tired to try to get out of them and even if I did, I could not get out of the room. It was locked tight.
I dozed off only to be awakened in what seemed to be only a matter of minutes.
"Good morning, sleepy head. It's time to get up and get ready to use your mouth." I had no idea what she meant but she soon told me that after I had licked cunts and had my ass used, it was now time to suck a few cocks.
"I won't do it. I don't even do that with my husband."
"You have no choice in the matter. We can make you do anything we wish. You can make it easy on yourself if you don't resist us, but it's all the same to us if you do because we can have our fun making you do whatever we want. You remember having your ass crease whipped, don't you? Well, we have other methods which are just as much fun and are just as effective."
I didn't answer her while she released me and had me take a shower. The gave me a light breakfast then put on fresh make up.
My ankles were crossed and tied. My wrists were tied in back of me and then a rope was tied to them and down to my ankles. I was forced into a kneeling position then down even lower until I was sitting on my ankles.
"Now, you are in just the right position. Your mouth is at cock level to make it easy for a few men to fuck your face. It will be so much fun for you. Youll love drinking their sweet cum."
In a few minutes, I heard people entering the room. I couldn't see them because once more I was blindfolded. I could sense them walking around me, looking at my naked and bound body.
Then I felt the first cock pressing against my mouth. I tried to turn my head but hands held my hair. I kept my mouth closed against the invader but I knew it was impossible to hold them off for any length of time. Fingers grabbed my nipples and pinched. The pain was so great that I screamed and the second I opened my mouth, the cock slipped inside.
It was the first cock that had ever been in my mouth. I had kissed my husband there, but never had I ever taken him inside. Now the fucking thing was using my mouth like a cunt. It was moving in and out and bouncing against the back of my throat. I thought that I would be sick but a feeling of lust began to penetrated my emotions. I didn't actively assist him but I did close my lips around the sawing tool.
It wasn't long before it shot its juices down my throat, making me feel like whore.
I thought that I was finished but another one was soon pressing against my mouth, forcing me to take it inside. It also used it like a cunt. I had a hard time keeping my mouth open to accept the huge thing. My jaw was aching but I couldn't do anything about it. Then it began to fill my mouth with the sticking fluid. I drank it to keep from choking but some of it dripped out of the corners of my mouth and fell to my tits. The odor was a cause of my desire growing to a level I had never known before. My cunt was actually aching for a stiff cock but instead, my mouth was once more filled.
This one was not as tender as the others. Unlike the first two, it forced its way deep into my mouth and down my throat making it difficult to breath. I tried to move away but his hands held my head tight to his body. I could do nothing but let him fuck my face.
After he came, I cried to be released, telling them that I could not take any more, but they would not listen. Another cock was soon pressing down my throat.
I lost track of the number of cocks I had to suck but by the time that they stopped, I was soaked in cum. They didn't bother to wash it off me. I would have to bear it until the following day when they allowed me to shower.
"You have only one more to suck off. But this time I don't want you to drink it. I want you to keep it in your mouth until I tell you to open it. If you don't do it right, well just have to make you suck another one and another one until you get it right." I nodded that I would do it. I didn't want to say anything. I wanted to be untied and I didn't want to take any more dicks in my mouth, but the stirrings in my cunt needed some sort of attention. I was lost.
The cock pressed against my lips. It wasn't long before it grew to outstanding proportions. My tongue was against the back of it. I felt it stiffen and then the first bursts of cum splashed into my mouth. I tried to keep it in like Betty had ordered but there was so much of it. It dripped off my chin.
I felt some one comb my hair very quickly. I kept the cum inside and then Betty ordered me to lift my head slightly and open my mouth. I heard the camera click as the cum ran out. The blindfold was removed while the cum ran out of the corners of my mouth and over my front teeth. She took more pictures of my cum-filled face.
That was very good. Now we can get onto the next phase. You've had the opportunity to use your mouth on others so its your turn to have them used on you."
They put me on the floor with a strap above my tits and another below them. My legs were pulled up and back and bound to my arms. I was spread wide. I didn't want anyone to do that to me. One time my husband tried and I almost hit him. Now there was nothing I could do about it. I was open. My pussy felt like it was the only part of my body.
Betty took more pictures of me, particularly my open snatch. I tried to keep my head turned to the side but one of the girls hit me gently between my legs. It was a simple warning to do exactly as they ordered.
A girl got on her knees between my legs and put her tongue to my clit. She worked it from top to bottom. It felt good but it was too embarrassing to be enjoyed. They watched me intently waiting for any reaction to the skilled tongue that was trying to make me forget everything but my cunt and its pleasures.
I couldn't resist it any longer. My cunt grew hotter and wetter. It dripped its juices. Soon my whole being was absorbed in the sensations that ripped through me. I had some orgasms before but they did not match the one that was building in me now. I fought it off. I just couldn't let them see me enjoying a lesbian affair. My pussy was so wet the juices ran down between my ass cheeks. The girl was pushed aside while Betty took more photos of my wet pussy. Then she got back to where she was and this time she used her tongue in my pussy and a finger in my ass. It was almost more than I could endure. She almost took my mind off of the humiliation. I thought of every thing under the sun to keep from thinking about my cunt. Then the tongue and finger changed places. It was too much to ignore. A long throbbing cum started in my cunt and spread quickly to my toes and hair. It was horrible that such vulgar action could excite me so and it was even worse that she could cause an orgasm in front of the other women. There was no way I could hide my cum. It was too strong. I was never so humiliated. I didn't care that Betty took more pictures of my dripping pussy.
"Well, it's good to see that you have some feelings inside of that cold box of yours. You will be a welcome addition to our community. I'm sure you will give a lot of people a lot of pleasure."
I kept my head turned to avoid her stare. I was too embarrassed to look at her or anyone else.
"There is one other thing that we have for you but that won't be until tomorrow. I hope you enjoy it as much as you like getting your ass-hole eaten." I didn't care what was in store. Her crude words only added to my misery. How could they treat a woman in such a way?
"This evening, we'll have to give you another taste of discipline. You haven't done anything to warrant it, but it is part of your training. You must know you will be severely punished if you step just a little bit out of line. The girls will see to your training but for now, you can take a nap." Betty's words didn't bother me. Nothing could be so bad after that scene. She tied my hands in back of me after taking me to my wooden room.
The smell of cum was strong. It made me feel cheap. I slept fitfully until a couple of naked girls came for me.
They made me stand up. The put a short pole in back of my elbows and then brought my hands in front and tied them. They tied a rope to my hands and brought it under my crotch and tied it to the pole in back. They tightened the crotch rope so much that my cunt and ass were suffering. I begged them to loosen it but they only laughed. "You will suffer much more than that in a little while. In fact you won't even notice it."
The put me over a wooden horse. I had to straddle it. They spread my legs out until my cunt was resting on the sharp edges and the rough rope between my legs' They attached a wooden back support to the board and tied me to it. Even my neck was secured but it wasn't nearly so tight. It merely kept me from lowering my head.
I was in agony and they had not yet started on me. A girl brought a couple more pieces of rope. The other one pulled my tit out while the first one tied it. She used both hands to pull it as tight as she could. I was crying from the pain. Then they tied the other one, leaving them shaped like balls. One stuck her fingernail into the stretched tit. I yelled out but it brought only laughter from them.
They left me alone. Everything hurt but there was more pain in the important places than in the others. I could not find a comfortable place to put my weight. Between the sharp edges of the board and the coarse fibers of the rope, my cunt was in agony. I tried to remain absolutely still and think of the places that didn't hurt.
They returned after an unmeasured time. I didn't say anything to them. If I begged, they would only laugh. If I said I was enjoying it, they would know that I was not telling the truth.
My tits were untied. The blood surged through them causing a brief but sharp pain.
"I think we'd better gag her."
"You're right. She'll scream loud enough to crack the walls."
What more could they do to me? I was already hurting so much that I would have agreed to anything.
One of them brought out a large plastic ball that had a leather strap through it. "Open wide." She said trying to imitate a dentist.
There was no reason to fight. It would only delay them and keep me on the board even longer. I opened my mouth and she forced the gag inside. She pulled on the straps and buckled them behind the back support. Now there was nothing I could move to any degree.
"Look how nice and firm these are." She said as she felt my breasts, "I bet I can get the nipples real hard." She put her mouth to them and sucked. Her tongue toyed with the nipples. Under other circumstances it may have been pleasant but with the unrelenting ache in my cunt, nothing could have pleased me other than being released.
"Look." The other girl said as she held up a stick, "This is just for your tits. Isn't that nice of us. It's a brand new hickory sick we cut to make you happy." It was a foregone conclusion that it would be used on my breasts. She could see the fear in my eyes and the moans through the gag that I would do anything rather than suffer the agony of having my tits whipped.
She stepped back. I closed my eyes when I saw her raise her arm. She struck. The fire consumed me. The stick hit both tits. I couldn't look down to see the damage. Once more she struck and once more I felt the anguish.
The stick was well directed. It struck first on top of them, then under, then across the center. Ten times in all I had to suffer. I was too weak to scream. I cried and suffered. They left me alone again. Now my suffering was equal between my cunt, my ass, my tits, and in my jaw, all of the areas that are associated with sex.
I tried to ignore the aches and pains but it was impossible. I could only count the minutes until I was released. I thought of the things I would agree to do if only they would let me out of the bonds. I could not think of a single thing I would object to. I would even walk the streets naked if they would only let me go. I was so prudish about my attire before this. I didn't want to give anyone even a hint as to my shape but now the embarrassment was nothing compared to the misery of being bound so tightly with all of my weight on my abused cunt and my perspiration running over the cuts on my tits. Their methods were not pernicious but they were certainly painful and perfectly designed to make a woman agree to their diabolic demands.
I had just resigned myself to being there all day when Betty and her girls came to release me. They were inordinately kind to me, or at least if seemed so after being treated so badly.
They helped me walk to an over stuffed chair and let me sit down. One of the girls put some soft lotion on my tits. She was very gentle. I was in her debt. I don't know why I felt that way when I should have been angry with all of them for doing that to me.
The other girl pushed my legs apart and got between them. I felt no embarrassment that she could see my abused pussy. Even when she smeared some balm on it and took unnecessary liberties with her fingers, I was not embarrassed. With both of them playing with me, my mood changed. The girl's fingers were skilled and soon my pussy was dripping.
She made me move my ass to the edge of the chair. With my legs wide apart, she had no trouble lowering her face to my willing cunt. I really wanted to feel her tongue inside of me. I began to pant. I had never had such emotions previously. Making it with a woman was abhorrent but now my legs were wide open and my hips pushed forward. Her tongue started on my abdomen and moved slowly down to my waiting cunt.
The pleasure was so great that I was crying. I gripped the arms of the chair and raised my ass off of the chair to get my cunt closer to her face. I looked at her. She was lovely even with my pussy juices smeared around her lips. I held her hair but she pushed my hands away. She would not let me be a participant. Only my cunt was involved. I had an orgasm. They let me stay there. I curled up on the chair and fell into a deep peaceful sleep.
Noises from the outside awakened me. Even with the lingering soreness between my legs, I felt strangely contented. I could have slept a little longer but I was afraid that I would miss something. I went out back toward the noise. The girls were swimming while Betty was sunning herself. She saw me standing behind the glass doors.
"You may come out if you wish." Betty told me.
"I don't have anything to wear."
"That's alright. You don't need anything."
Being naked inside of the house was one thing but naked outside was another. When she saw my hesitation, she came for me. She took my hand an pulled me along in back. She put me in a chair under the overhang.
"Don't go in the sun. You aren't ready for that just yet." I didn't understand what she meant but the warmth felt so nice that I didn't think about questioning her.
I watched the girls playing in the pool. It seemed they had two personalities. Before they were real bitches the way they treated me but now they were acting like a couple of kids.
They got out fo the pool and stood over me. "How do you feel? Does your pussy still hurt?" She used the word like it was nothing. She was asking about my most private part without the slightest trace of embarrassment.
"I'm OK. There's still some soreness but not as bad as it was."
"Do you think another tonguing would help it?"
It was on thing to have a tonguing and still another to ask for one. As much as I enjoyed it, I would never ask to be eaten. I had to keep something in reserve.
Before I could reply, Betty came over and sat next to me. "You're doing exceptionally well. I'm frankly very surprised. I was sure you would fall apart before we finished your training."
"Could you tell me what's going on here and why you are doing this to me?" I asked her.
"You'll find out in due time. For now it's enough for you to know what is expected of you in the next couple of days. We have some rules for young women in your position. The first thing you must learn is that you must keep your legs open wide enough for us to put a foot long ruler between your knees without it touching them."
I moved my legs slightly apart but not that wide. Betty put her hand on my leg and opened it wider. I didn't resist her but I felt foolish with my cunt looking out like that. I felt naked as hell.
"The rule follows whether you are sitting or standing. If you are lying down, your legs must be open even wider. We let you be the judge but it must be wide enough for a man or a woman to use you. It's hard to do while your sleeping because you aren't thinking about it, so for the time being, if you are not tied in another position, your legs will be tied or chained open."
"What's going to happen to me now?"
"First, we're going to get something to eat. That's if these two aren't too lazy to fix it for us." She looked at them in mock anger. They ran off to the kitchen laughing like school kids.
"Now to answer your questions partly. You've used your mouth and hind end so that leaves your hands and the thing that provides all the pleasure.
"There are two other areas that we usually use for discipline during the training period but in your case I don't think it will be necessary. You have made excellent progress."
"I still don't understand why you are doing this. How can you treat someone like a prisoner? You can't just hold someone against their will. How can you get away with it?" I asked her again.
"All in due time. You will understand completely in a month or so. It's more fun if you don't know. You're mind is probably going around in circles trying to think of getting away, wondering where your husband is, what you will tell him, whether or not you should accept us or fight us. Your training will continue until we are certain that such thoughts are no longer there and that you have accepted your status without question.
"I'll give you just one word of advice. Relax and enjoy it. Once you see what is going on, you will love every minute of it."
"How do you know that?" I asked her, astonished that she should reach such a conclusion.
"Easy, it's from your reaction to the treatment you have already received. Usually acceptance comes to the girls much later in the program but you have already shown signs of complete submission. Particularly when Jean ate you. You have a hot cunt and you can't deny it. You have found new pleasures and once you're hooked on them, you'll never give them up."
I instinctively closed my legs when she mentioned my cunt. She smiled and put her hand on me. There was a lot of warmth in her smile. I opened my legs once more. A strange feeling ran through my pussy. It was a mixture of wanting to be loved and wanting to be whipped. It felt like it needed to be bound and yet put on open display.
Being tied sent new emotions to my cunt. I had to admit to myself that I liked it. I liked to do things like eat cocks and have them up my ass, but I was almost afraid to ask her if they intended to tie me anymore. I wanted to know.
"Will I have to be tied anymore?"
"Of course. Being tied is natural for women like us. There were things that we never dreamed about others doing let alone them happening to us or we being engaged in. To make us happy, we are forced to do them. No matter how kinky, there's no stigma attached to it. So, even after your training, you will be tied very often."
I was pleased to hear her words but the word she used to describe off beat sex scared me. There were some things that would be horribly debasing.
Francine came out and told us that lunch was ready. I felt strange being naked so I asked Betty for something to put on but she told me that I would be nude for the next couple of weeks, or until it felt natural to me.
We chatted about nothing important. It was though nothing had happened, like they hadn't whipped me, or ate my cunt. I forgot about having my legs open.
"We don't have any more cokes. Should I go for some?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, but change your clothes first. You can't go out wearing that skimpy bikini."
Nancy came back in a minute wearing a pair of faded cut off jeans that had a patch of darker blue over her crotch. She wore a loose halter that was thin enough to show her nipples.
Tie the halter a little tighter. You may fall out of it the way it is." Nancy followed her order but now she was almost naked. Her nipples could be clearly seen.
When she turned to leave, I could see the back end. I was shocked to see how short it had been cut. It seemed that half of her ass was sticking out. The material was bunched in her ass crack about halfway up.
That's much better than the bikini, don't you think?" Betty asked her.
"Only if I get raped between here and there." Nancy laughed as she looked over her shoulder at Betty.
"Now it's time to get you ready for your next session. You shouldn't mind this too much. You merely have to use your hands and fingers."
I was taken into another room and put on my knees. My thighs were tied to my knees, making me sit on my feet I wasn't tied with my legs open but Betty made me open them anyway. She put the blindfold over my eyes. My hands were free but she warned me against taking off the blindfold.
"Hold your hands up about the level of your head and a little off to the sides. You will have something to put in them. You will know what you have to do. I want you to keep your mouth open nice and wide."
I followed her instructions and soon I felt a cock in each hand. It was easy to know that they wanted me to jerk them off. I had never done it before but It shouldn't be too difficult.
I pumped at the cocks. They were already hard so my job was a lot easier. They felt good to the touch. I didn't think anything about it except that it was a waste of a good solid erection. I thought of the number of women who would have loved to have nice hard things like them rammed up their pussies. It didn't occur to me to wonder who the men were behind them. After sucking off unknown men, jerking them off was mild indeed.
A hand turned my head around so my mouth was near the cock. I was ready to suck it but he had other thoughts. I continued to jerk on him then the first glob of cum shot into my mouth. I wasn't thinking when I moved even closer to make sure none of it was wasted. I drank his cum and still pumped without missing a single stroke. The other man turned my head his way and once more I had cum shooting into my mouth. I was getting used to the taste and was getting to like it.
Two more men took their places. The scene was repeated only this time my cunt got into the act. She was longing for attention but only my mouth received the rewards of my efforts.
My arms were tired after those two so I let them fall to my lap. I wasn't concerned about the next pair. They knew I needed a short break. Betty came over to me and raised my arms again, but this time, hands formed two fingers on each hand into a cock and placed them where they would do the most good. My fingers slipped into already wet cunts. I dug deep as I could and searched for signs of pleasure. There were spots hidden that would expedite their orgasms. The involuntary jerking of their hips would tell me when I found the treasure. My hands were dripping with their juices, but I had not found the on switch as far as I could tell. Their cunts held me tightly. I would not have minded eating them but this was the day for finger fucking. I hope I gave them adequate pleasure, I know I gave them each a cum.
There were only two women so my tour was over. The blindfold was removed. Betty made me lick my fingers and hands. I had already done worse so I licked.
"You got better marks on that than you did on cocksucking. Would you like to hear the comments?"
I didn't want to be graded. It was bad enough that I had to suck them without knowing them much less having them tell me how good or bad I was.
"Well, I'll read some of them. Neads more experience. Adequate. Lacks stamina. Not very much enthusiasm. Should be trained better."
It was apparent that some of them were not pleased but I reminded her that all of them had an orgasm.
"That's true enough but you have not considered that every man will have an orgasm with a new piece of ass, or in this case, a new mouth. Then there are orgasms and then there are orgasms. Some are puny and some will spit so hard that you'd think the stuff is going to go down your throat and out your pussy before you can catch your breath. So you see, there are a lot of differences in sucking cocks. We'll wait until tomorrow before we give you some extra training in that area."
"I suppose you call that, Head 101?"
"Very funny. Tomorrow you will have plenty of time to think up names for all of the phases."
Nancy returned from her shopping trip. She got out of her halter and jeans. She stood naked with not a sign of modesty. My eyes automatically drifted to her tits and cunt. Ordinarily I would never have looked at those places but now they had an interest to me.
Francine came in from the kitchen and Betty told her to to get out of the bikini. The pulled a couple of strings and she was equally nude. Again I found myself looking at the same areas.
Both girls had taken up the required stance of having their knees at least a foot apart. I felt like I was in competition with them. I didn't know if it was natural for women to compete for hard cocks or not but that was how I felt.
"Alright girls, get on the floor and start playing. I want you to do a good job of pleasing each other."
I didn't know who I would handle the situation. There's a lot of difference between eating a pussy when being tied, and eating one when I could get up and walk away from it. The only thing that kept me from doing that was the ever present threat of a whipping, but the amount of enthusiasm was another matter.
Nancy was the first to touch me. Her hands opened my legs. Francine lowered my head to the floor. She kissed my mouth, pushing her tongue deep inside. I felt Nancy's warm breath on my pussy which was fast becoming interested in what she was planning. The kiss turned more passionate. She felt my tits while my hands found her wet cunt. She moaned and opened her legs wider. Nancy pushed my leg up. She wanted a better vantage point which I was willing to give her.
She pushed a finger inside while her tongue kept beating against my clit. I was getting so that that I worked my finger deeper and faster into Francine's pussy. She couldn't stand it. She got on my face, her cunt above my mouth. I had to lift my head to her until my tongue was inside then she wanted more and lowered her ass until I could tongue her and rest my head on the floor. I was so engrossed in the tongue on my clit and the cunt at my mouth that I forgot all of the taboos of my previous life style.
Francine moved her ass over my mouth. I wasn't prepared for it and hesitated. "Do it. Stick it in. I need it, please do it to me."
My cunt was getting so hot that I wanted to get more involved so I pushed my tongue into her tiny hole. "Oh, your tongue up there feels so good. Move it in and out, just like a hard fucking cock."
Just then they changed places. Nancy wanted to have her ass licked also. By this time I was willing to do anything. I ate her ass and cunt. I used my tongue on whatever hole was close to my mouth. She liked both. Francine returned the favor but she had to turn me on my stomach. Nancy jumped on Francine's ass and began to lick her. My mouth was empty. It was like being cut in half. Her tongue was driving deeper and faster into my ass. I cried in pleasure. Francine moved over to Nancy and they got in a head to toe position to give mutual pleasure.
I rested on my back with my legs splayed open. It wasn't from the rule of the house but rather to absorb the lingering joy. My face was saturated with pussy juice but it was only natural.
In a few minutes, my feelings began to change. I had just had a fantastic lesbian tryst and I loved it, but now the first hint of guilt attacked my emotions. I fought them off, not wanting to feel guilty about anything. My pussy was satisfied and the feeling of an orgasm is like nothing in the world. Betty was right, there were all grades of orgasm. I thought about the numerous ones that I had already had in just a few days as their prisoner. They were all stronger than any I had ever had before but some were far better than others.
I was sure that the next one would be much better than the last and they would keep getting better until I was totally and absolutely addicted to them. My only problem was keeping my emotions my own private domain. Only I had the right to know my sexual responses and only I had the right to my body. Modesty was still a part of my personality and showing off my body or my emotions was still humiliating.
Lying there listening to Nancy and Francine licking each other was humiliating since I had just been a part of it and had displayed my orgasm.
Betty let me take a long hot bath which refreshed me like nothing before. We had a light snack for dinner but afterward, my hands were tied lightly in back and my legs tied to the chair legs, keeping them wide apart. I felt ridiculous sitting there like that since I was the only one there who was nude and tied. It was certainly a different way to watch a television show.
Bedtime came early. "You're going to have some visitors tonight so I'll have to blindfold you and tie your hands to the bed posts. I tried to keep from having your hands tied but they insisted it was much too early for you to see who was between your legs. They didn't want to take a chance of your peeking," Betty told me as she took me off to bed. The blindfold she explained was more like a hood to keep it from falling off.
CHAPTER TWO
Mixed emotions ran through me as I laid there with my arms stretched out and my legs untied but wide apart. I was anxious to have a cock or two rammed up my pussy and yet I wanted desperately to see who was fucking me.
The first man came in. There was no foreplay; in fact, my cunt was so hot waiting for it that it didn't need any. My imagination had taken care of getting the juices flowing like an open dam. His cock was already good and hard, the results I found out later of Nancy and Francine in the other room using their mouths on him. I loved the way he moved in me but I held off having a cum because I wanted the feeling to last and when it came, I wanted it to be the strongest I ever felt.
He moved on top of me and pressed his cock against my lips. I took him, waiting for the first spurts of cum to shoot. I sucked like I was trying to get the last drop out of a bottle. He filled my mouth. I swallowed only when I had to but I held a lot of it there to savor the taste. It was great being made to accept any cock that came along. I began to love the ropes that held me. I was only sorry that my legs were not tied as wide as nature would permit.
I swallowed the last drops only after I felt the next man get on the bed. He also didn't waste any time. My cunt was ready for him. My hips moved with him and when I put my feet flat on the bed, I actually lifted him. I couldn't get my hips up high enough or his cock deep enough. It was larger than that. He would not penetrate me as far as his cock would allow. I wanted to scream at him to fuck me but he gave me only a part of what he had. He was teasing me with it, but I wasn't in the mood to be teased. I cried in frustration. He must have been laughing at me.
He began to use the full length. I was almost there, not able to hold back any longer, I lunged upward, catching him by surprise. My orgasm was one of the more memorable ones. It was the type I would have liked to keep in a scrap book. I was fortunate that he recognized it because he pushed in to let me hold him with my cunt muscles. I worked my hips on him, alternately holding and releasing his dear hunk of meat. I had the strongest desire to suck him off. It was my way of telling him how grateful I was for his consideration.
He had not reached his orgasm so he stayed in there, using the same tactics as before and as before, he had me ready for another cum. I didn't try to resist it when another cum swept through me. I loved it as much as the ones before.
"Do you want me to suck you?" I whispered to him. But he didn't answer, he didn't even change his style of fucking. I wanted to talk to him even more, to tell him how great a cunt fucker he was, but I was afraid to show any more emotion than I had already because I didn't really know who was doing it to me. What if he saw me on the street? What would he think of me?
I had still another cum, though a bit weaker, it was wonderful. Then I felt him climb over me. I opened my mouth and lifted my head, ready to take him, ready to take a cock belonging to a man I had never seen.
He pushed his cock so far down my throat it cut off my breath. Between the two of us, we found the most I could take that was pleasing to him. The cum gushed out like nothing I had ever had before. I couldn't swallow it fast enough. It ran out of my mouth and down my chin to the pillow. I was covered with it. I loved it. I wanted to take a bath in it. After the last few drops, I sucked on it, hoping for more. He let me keep it in my mouth until it lost some of its hardness.
He left as he came, unseen. I wondered if I could have ever reached such an intense orgasm without the aid of a rope holding me down. Ropes were such friends to women who had any inhibitions about being fucked or doing the other things that make sex such a glorious pastime. I opened my legs as wide as I could, pretending they were well bound. The odor of cum wafted up off of the pillow. I turned my head to get the full scent, to let my olfactory take me into a dream world of cock, of cunts, of cums. The three C's of sex!
I dozed waiting for the next but he was the last. The following morning, Betty awakened me. The cum had dried on my face. The slight tug brought back the memories. I felt more like a woman at that moment than ever before.
CHAPTER THREE
I sensed that the day would be something special. We had a light breakfast before Betty sent me to my room. "There are some things there for you to put on."
There was nothing more than a wrap around skirt and a blouse. I put them on and went back to Betty. She was holding the car keys. That was fast. We can go now." She told the girls to behave themselves and we left.
We went to a hairdresser that I had not used before. We were met at the door by an oriental woman who told me in broken English that she would take my skirt. I looked at Betty who nodded that I should give it to her. The blouse covered me only to my waist so I was concerned about being naked from there down but I gave her my skirt.
We followed her to a little cubicle, passing a couple of others that had people getting their hair done. They could see me through the mirrors. I wanted to walk more quickly.
The girl put me in a chair. Without a word, she put straps across my arms and then she lifted my legs and strapped them wide apart. I had to sit on the edge of the chair with my legs folded back to leave my cunt exposed. Betty looked at it and smiled. "My, how that thing is going turn on the men and even a few women." She held up a mirror for me to see how open my hole was. Even my ass-hole was open.
I sat there facing the door, feeling more and more embarrassed. There was no curtain over the doorway so anyone passing by could see my private parts.
A man came bustling in. Now what! I wondered. What would be his move between my open thighs. But the minute he began to talk, I knew he would not want any part of me. I was relieved to learn that he was as gay as they came.
He tilted the chair back until my head was resting on the sink. He turned on the water and began to wash my hair. Then the girl came back. She got down between my legs and began to wash my cunt hair. I felt her rubbing the soap into it. She was having an effect on me but I paid attention to the man. I didn't care to have an orgasm right there in an almost public place.
He took plenty of time. He massaged my scalp and added more shampoo. If it had not been for the girl between my legs, I could have fallen asleep.
I was almost totally relaxed when I felt the razor on my cunt hair. I felt it move very quickly and expertly. It seemed that she was through shaving me in a matter of seconds. Then she put some scented oil on me. She started to massage the entire area. I never felt anything like it. Her fingers were so skilled that I couldn't believe it. I tried to ignore her but it was impossible. Never once did her finger penetrate me more than a fraction of an inch nor did it remain longer than a small part of a second. I tried to hold still, but my hips began to move with her touch. She stopped and reached up to buckle straps across my thighs holding my legs even tighter to the chair arms and then put a strap across my hips. I wondered what was becoming of me. Here I was being masturbated in public and I loved it so much that I had to be strapped down. There was nothing like a good cum but there had to be some control. I seemed to have lost it completely. Only my hot pussy concerned me.
The girl got back to her massaging. I could not assist but I could enjoy the intense feelings that seemed to build very slowly and reach one higher degree of emotion after another but without going over the top reach an orgasm. I looked at
Betty who was standing over me. My eyes were glazed with pleasure and my nipples were hurting. I sobbed in joy. She put her hand on my breasts and held it firmly. The hair dresser seemed to be in another world. He didn't pay any attention to my state but continued to wash and rinse my hair.
She reached for more oil, pouring it over my burning cunt. It ran down the crack of my ass and over the hole. The girl caught it with her fingers and slipped one inside of me. I let out a moan of pleasure. I had never been taken so high and so close to an orgasm without actually having one. The girl was unreal. She ignored my moans and feeble attempts to move my ass.
The hairdresser said that he was ready. The girl touched me and my cum began. It seemed to pulse on forever I didn't care who heard me sobbing in pleasure or who watched my juices flow so freely from my cunt. The girl left as though nothing had happened-but to me, plenty had happened. I had just had one of the strongest cums of my life. I was too weak to move. When he set the chair upright, I didn't even notice. Nor did I care that a couple of people were standing near the door talking. I ws in the most euphoric mood of my life. At that moment, the whole world could have looked at my pussy, I would not have minded in the least.
"Isn't she a jewel?" Bennie said as he combed and snipped my hair. "She is a divorcee, poor thing. She lives in a room upstairs all by herself."
I was watching him doing this and that to my hair without having told him how I wanted it. I didn't bother because Betty probably had already told him. Miko came scurrying back into the room carrying a face cloth. The washed my cum soaked cunt very gently, and then added some powder. She pulled up a small stool and began to work on my nails. She unstrapped one arm while she worked on them. When she finished with it, she strapped it again and did the same to the other.
Our eyes met a few times. She smiled very sweetly. When I stuck out my tongue to tell her that I would like to eat her, she blushed and lowered her eyes but then raised her head and smiled. I hoped that it was something between us and not a usual customer to employee relationship.
When she finished, she gave my nails another look and then ran her hand lightly over my cunt. I was sorry to see her leave.
I had not noticed that Bennie finished my hair until he held it up. It was formed into a ring and when he pulled up, the weight was evenly distributed. There was a small plastic ring inside of it to keep it in place.
The novelty amused me until I realized that he was finished. "I can't wear anything like that," I told Betty.
"You have to. It's orders for you. If you don't then you may regret it."
They unstrapped me. I asked Betty for ten dollars. She didn't question me but handed it to me. When Miko returned, I gave it to her. She looked at my hairless cunt. I was curious myself so we both examined my reflection in the mirror. There was nothing there other than a small slit. God, how naked can a woman be?
Miko put my skirt on me. She wouldn't allow me to do it myself. She was at least four inches shorter than I so I had to bend low to kiss her lips. She didn't back away. We held each other, not minding that Betty and Bennie were watching us.
I left reluctantly but I vowed that I would see her again.
We stopped at a supermarket. I protested to Betty about my hair, but she wasn't about to hear any of my objections.
As we walked up and down the aisles, a couple of women saw my hair. They nodded to me that they knew. There was no amusement in their expressions. I felt a bond grow between us. Another woman touched my arm and whispered to me that it would be alright. Their attitude had me more curious than the way my hair was fixed.
Betty had me strip out of the skirt and blouse. Nancy and Francine were overtaken by my shaved cunt. I had to admit it made me feel sexy. I thought that it looked better when my legs were closed rather than the required foot. It was neater looking without my clit sticking out, which it did when my legs were apart.
That's enough prancing. It's time to get her ready," Betty told the girls.
They took me to another room where Betty had set out all of the things to get me ready.
First I had to put on a pair of highly polished black boots that zipped up the sides. The heels were at least five inches. I could hardly walk in them. They would have been beautiful if they had not had the extra straps near my ankles and at the top.
Nancy put a wide leather belt around my waist. It was about eight inches wide and it rode just above my hips. It buckled in back. Francine squeezed my waist while Nancy closed the three buckles.
"I can't breathe. It's too tight. Look at my skin. It's all crinkled up."
That's the way it's supposed to be, you turkey. You aren't going to a prom you know," Nancy said with phony sarcasm.
They each held a long leather glove for me to stick my arms in. When my fingers reached the end, I found a rubber thing. My hand wrapped around it inside the glove. It felt like a hard dick. The gloves reached over my elbows, and like the boots they had a lot of extra straps.
Nancy held up another long strap for me to see. There were two large dildos hanging from it. "You have to bend over a little for me to get these things inside you."
"Aren't they too big?"
"No. You're lucky we talked her out of the real large one she wanted to use for your rear hole."
I bent over and Nancy shoved the dildos inside. The ends of the straps were connected front and back. "You look lovely. Do you want us to start the motors?"
"No thank you. I've had enough for a little while."
I looked at the strap in front. It was buried in my pussy lips. The fake cocks filled me but they would never replace Miko's hands.
Nancy put a studded collar on me and then hooked a chain to the iron ring. Francine brought out a couple of clamps and put them on my nipples. They hurt so I reached up and unclamped them.
"Oh my. Look what you have gone and done. I guess well have to do something about that."
They tied the leather thongs around the fingers of the gloves, keeping my hand over the rubber cocks. Then my arms were pulled back and the straps at the elbows and wrists were buckled shut. It was a good thing that I could touch my elbows since I spent so much time that way. Nancy took the strap at the end of the gloves and threaded it through a ring on the crotch strap. Before she pulled it tight, she pushed the buttons on the dildos and they started to vibrate. Then she pulled on the strap, pulling it so tight I felt like I was being cut in two. The dildos were pulled out of place and were straining against my holes and something was pinching me just near the bottom most part of my pussy.
I told her it was too tight but she said that they would be punished if every strap wasn't as tight as they could get it. They said they were sorry but they were helpless to do anything else.
I was crying when the put the clamps back on my nipples. The pinched me severely. I sniffed but made no further protest. Francine attached small chains to the clamps and then up to two other rings on my collar. She pulled my tits up until they were misshapen and the chains were taut. If I tried to ease the pain around my cunt by holding my shoulders down in back, the chain pulled more harshly on my tits.
Nancy shoved a gag shaped just like a real cock in my mouth. I had to open as wide as I could to take it. In a few minutes my jaw was aching. The gag covered my lower face, leaving only my nose and the end of my chin exposed. It was locked in back of my head. They walked around me, inspecting their work. I was in misery. They ignored my tears.
They made me walk to the other room.
Each stop was adding more pain. Whatever was pinching me was now intense. My nipples were on fire.
They placed me under a chain that was hanging from the ceiling. There was a hook on the end of it but it didn't register at first.
The girls got on the floor and buckled my legs together. There were straps in front and back. Only one was necessary to hold me but four of them were used.
Then Betty came up and put the ceiling hook through the ring in my hair. She went to the wall and pushed a button. The chain pulled up, pulling severely my hair. She didn't stop until only my toes were on the floor. Everything hurt. They left me alone like that for a couple of minutes.
When they returned, they were naked except for Betty who wore a pair of boots. All of them had on collars which had long chains hanging from the front. The other girl whom I had seen only when I had first arrived was also there.
They formed a row sitting on their feet. Their eyes were closed and their mouths were open. They looked like slave girls.
The door opened. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was my husband!
He was wearing a leather jacket and leather trousers. The girls bowed lower, putting their heads on the floor.
Betty and the other girl got up and unzipped the jacket trousers. They fell away from him. He stood naked. His cock was rigid. The girls took up their positions again, kneeling with open mouths. He stepped in front of the first girl and stuck his cock in her mouth. He kept it there for a moment or two and then moved to the next one. Each girl sucked but kept her hands folded in back, then he came to Betty. She sucked. Her head was bouncing up and down on the long shaft. I had no idea what was going on but I was jealous that he should be using another woman. It wasn't fair. I watched until I saw her swallow his cum.
He removed his dick from her mouth only after it had shrunk. Then he had her follow him. The walked over to me and looked me over like they were buying cattle.
"Make sure you take her to Margo's. Let her see was disobedience can bring."
"Should Margo have her?"
"No. Just let her see," he answered.
"You may loosen the straps, but leave her there for awhile. She should learn to endure."
He and Betty talked together while he was getting dressed. I could hear most of their conversation which wasn't supposed to be. They made references to Miko. He didn't have any objections; in fact he seemed pleased telling her that I should have some company.
Without a word to me, he left. The girls got up and they all laughed. It was like they had received passing grades on an exam.
I was lowered to the floor and the hook was removed from my hair. Then she undid the crotch strap, letting it hang loose in front of me, and then unclamped the nipples. My arms and legs remained tightly strapped but I was thankful for the removal of the things between my legs and on my tits.
Nancy brought up a chair for me to sit down. I welcomed the chance to sit down. The straps on my arms and legs didn't seem so bad but I wished she had removed the gag.
"Now I can tell you what is going on. This is a master and slave community. Everybody here is either a master or slave." Betty hesitated, to let the words sink in.
"You are the first woman in over ten years who did not volunteer to come here or who was born here. You should feel honored.
"The entire area in the valley and the surrounding hills are owned by the community or by an individual. They allow only the people with the same sexual appetites as those who live here. If others try to move in, no one will sell them any land or even rent to them. It is a very close group. So close in fact that most slaves are available to masters anytime they wish to have them.
"Each slave is identified by a neck chain with a little pendent. It tells the master what the slave is available for. Some for strict bondage and of course fucking, some for whipping, and some for painful bondage, which means the slave is a shade toward masochism.
"Now that you are almost a full fledged member, I'll show you some of the things that you have not seen or noticed. But that will come in time.
"Your husband is the chairman of the discipline board, which puts him in a very high position. His word is almost law."
I couldn't believe what she was saying. If anything like that were taking place I would certainly have seen it. I shook my head.
"It's true. How do you think you have been kept here for almost a month? You're husband wasn't away. He used that as an excuse for you to come here. He's been very busy preparing a surprise for you.
"Tomorrow morning ill take you to Margo's place. Then we'll stop at some other places for you to see them. Just like the hairdresser and the boutique. Do you think they are an accident? They wouldn't be able to exist in a normal locality."
She had me stand up once more and my hair was hooked to the ceiling but thankfully, she didn't attach the clamps or the crotch strap. I had to remain there well into the night. It wasn't so bad. They turned the television around for me to watch it with them. I had no chance to vote on which program to watch.
The put me to bed late at night. My arms were almost numb. I didn't notice when they tied my legs open. I thought about the day and what Betty had told me. It was a strange place but there was still Miko. I needed to see her again.
Before now, sex was something to do when a husband and wife got in bed at night. It was somewhat pleasant but not worth the trouble of taking off my clothes. I didn't give it a second thought. Other things occupied my time and mind. Now there was a different emotion. My thoughts were on my next piece of male meat, or on a female tongue. Desires of sex which had for so long remained dormant had now come to the forefront with a vengeance. It was though they were driving to make up for lost time.
The ropes on my knees reminded me that my legs were in a position for anyone to get between them. The thought excited me. I opened them wider, hoping someone would come during the night.
The following day, Betty had me dress in a thin blouse and a tennis skirt. It barely covered my ass. She gave me a very thin and brief pair of white panties. They were so thing that my shaved slit could be seen without using any imagination. It was embarrassing as usual. No matter how often I was fucked or how many people saw me when I was bound, I could never get over having people look at me when I was almost naked.
We drove directly to Marge's house. She greeted us like we were neighborhood wives on a routine visit. We had some coffee and chatted. I sat in a normal position but Betty reminded me of the rule to keep my legs wide apart. Margo acted as though she didn't notice my shaved cunt which was now visible to her. Whether I wanted it or not, the open leg stance made me horny. My mind wandered to my pussy. I had to concentrate on what they were talking about or they would have known.
We went into her punishment room. "Four of the girls volunteered to show you what it's like. The fifth girl is here because she missed classes two days," Margo explained.
I was speechless when I saw how they were being punished. They had to be in more agony than I had suffered at the hands of Betty.
The first girl was on her hands which were two feet apart. She was leaning back and their hands were tied to her ankles. There were pins through her pointed nipples and strings had been tied from the pins to the ceiling. Her breasts were grotesquely stretched. There was a stand under her ass that was filled with sharp needles. She had a large ring in her mouth to keep her from talking. She could not have stopped anyone from putting anything in it.
"This is Irene," Margo began to narrate.
"This position is mainly to punish her cunt, or the underside of her tits. A small riding crop could be used very nicely and she could not move a muscle without hurting herself. She has to stay exactly as she is and take every blow. I'll show you." Margo told the girl that she was going to whip her pussy to be ready for it. The girl answered with a grunt. Margo swung and even knowing the blow was coming she couldn't keep from moving her ass back an inch or so causing it to impale the tender skin on the many points that stood waiting for it. She assumed her upright position very quickly.
Margo released the girl. She stood and began rubbing her cunt like she was playing with herself. "Oh, did that sting." She laughed not caring that the three of us were watching her.
"I'm sorry, darling, but I had to show them how it was done., " Margo cooed.
"Do you need me for anything else?"
"Yes, you can help me untie the tethers after Jane and Betty have seen them. Maybe one of them will need a good licking, if you know what I mean."
"Oh goody," the girl said, laughing and moving her tongue over her lips.
The next girl was tied standing. Her wrists were tied together and pulled high. Her legs were a couple of feet apart. She was leaning as far forward as she could. There was a piece of strong twine tied to her wrist cuffs, up to a pulley overhead, over to another pulley that was halfway up the wall, and then to her cunt where it was tied to a couple of pins that had stuck in her clit. "This is Gloria. She is demonstrating the position for a girl to have her ass thoroughly whipped. You notice that we like to give them their choice of remaining still or suffering in another part of their body, like in Gloria's case. When I hit her ass, she either stays still or she could pull the pins right through her clit. I'm going to hit you now, darling. Be ready." Margo struck the poor girl about as hard as she could. The girl screamed but did not move.
"Irene, you can release her now if you would, please. Make sure you comfort her."
Irene quickly moved to release her, but she forgot her ankle bindings in her haste to get her tongue in Gloria's cunt. It didn't appear that either of them noticed. Gloria held the girl's head and moved her hips in time with Irene's tongue.
Good Lord! I thought. The whole place is nothing more than one big sex scene. It .must be true. Everyone must be in on it. But remembering my own desires, I guess they had the same attitude I had, take it where you can get it.
The next girl was strapped to a wooden man. She was hanging onto its head with her unbound arms. Only a thin strap around waist kept her from getting off of it. When we got closer, I could see the huge dildo that was sticking out of it and into her cunt. "This is Laurie, showing us what happens to a girl who is less than enthusiastic when she has a master's cock in her little pussy. She has nowhere to put her feet so she must hold onto them if she doesn't want the appendage from going in too far. After a few hours on it, she will have a nice change of attitude particularly with the rough surface of the chest area. It can be very hard on the soft skin of a girl's breasts." I felt the surface. She was right. It was rough on my hand so I knew how it would feel on her breasts. Margo went behind the wooden man and pulled on a handle. The cock disappeared. Laurie held on tightly while the strap was unbuckled. Then she dropped to the floor like nothing had happened.
"It's too bad it doesn't vibrate or it could be a lot of fun," Laurie said. I looked at her tits that had been rubbing against the rough wood. They were very red on the underside but she didn't pay much mind to them.
"Don't they hurt?" I asked her.
"Not much, at least not as much as some of the other things they do to them. I should have been born a little smaller up there; then I wouldn't have so many people interested in them." She noticed Irene between Gloria's legs. She laughed. "Look at that girl, would you? Nobody could keep up with her. She doesn't care if it's cock or cunt, they're all the same to her, just as long as she can use her mouth on it."
"Is she any good?" I asked her, thinking about Miko and wanting the answer to be positive so fewer people would want to have my Miko.
"Yes, she's plenty good but she doesn't know when to stop."
We moved on to the next girl. She was strapped flat to the floor. Her arms were at her sides and her legs were together. There was a large gag in her mouth that was connected to the floor at the sides of her head instead of the normal behind the head method. She was moving her ass up and down a couple of inches. She was clean shaven just like I was. Her cunt was nothing more than a slit but it fascinated me. I wanted to see more of it. Why in the world was I interested in cunts? Was I letting out some lesbian traits? I didn't know.
"This is Sandy. She's on a machine for women who show any reluctance to have their asses banged. You can't see it, but there is a nice fat dildo in her ass. It gets real wide the further down on the shaft it goes until it's as big around as a man's hand. Believe me. it can really hurt. I tested it when they first installed it. It's only on part way now so she isn't getting the full thrust but you can see that she's moving with it to keep it from going in to far. How much are you taking now, my sweet?" The girl signaled with her fingers that two or three inches were going inside her.
Margo called Irene over to us. She got up from her position between Gloria's legs. "You can take the strap out of Sandy's mouth if you wish," Margo told her.
I started to move away, but Margo held me and nodded with her head that I should watch Irene. I turned to see Irene undoing the strap and then stepping over Sandy's face. She held her cunt lips open. There was no objection coming from her. She put out her tongue, holding it out like a small cock while Irene rocked her hips on it. Margo laughed. "Don't forget to release her once you're finished."
The fifth girl was stretched up on her toes. Her wrists and elbows were tied together in front of her. There was a rope going to the ceiling, through a pulley and down to a hook that was embedded deep in her ass. The rope was tight. She had a steel clamp on her tongue. She had whip marks from her ass to her knees which were tied tightly together.
"This young lady refused a master. She had a lame excuse that she was in a hurry. It turns out that she didn't use her time properly. So now she must remain there for four hours. She'll think twice about watching soap operas when she should be working."
She remained there but the other girls followed us. We all gathered in the kitchen while Margo made some coffee for the mob. A couple of girls welcomed me to the club. They were so friendly and open. They didn't have a devious bone in their body. I thoroughly enjoyed their company. I felt like I was on the fringe of a sorority.
"When will she be ready to join our bowling team?" Irene asked Betty.
"Bowling team! When do you have time to bowl? I didn't know it was possible to throw a ball while your face was buried in some girl's snatch." Margo interjected. They all laughed.
"In a couple more weeks. Then she can do whatever he allows. But I have to tell you, I think she has a lover," Betty said. I wondered what she meant.
"She has her eyes on Miko and it seems mutual."
"Oh ho! She's had you in the chair, has she?" Gloria teased. I blushed and nodded.
"She's had all of us at one time or another. I can't say that I blame you. She is talented enough to make you as happy as any man."
"I'm sure you can make a man happy with that body of yours," Sandy said, looking at me. "Come on. Let's see what you're hiding under that blouse and skirt." The other girls joined in. I looked at Betty. She nodded that I should get out of my clothes. I stood up but Margo told me to get up on the table. I blushed but climbed up.
"Strip for us. Take it off, take it all off." It didn't take long to get naked. There wasn't that much on. The girls looked up from their sitting positions. I turned around for them to look at me. Even with four of them stark naked, I was still ashamed to show off my body. Their eyes bored into my cunt like they had never seen one before.
One of the girls put on some music. The others insisted that I dance for them. It was too much. My face turned red. When I heard Betty's voice among them, I began to dance. I moved with the music not knowing what kind of a dance I was doing, but they applauded me efforts. When the music ended, they put me on my back with my legs over the edge of the table. My legs were held open while the four of them took turns eating me.
"Whee. I don't think I could put up with that very often. My legs are weak." Betty helped me to me feet. I felt like I belonged. I was sorry that I couldn't be with them instead of having to undergo more training.
Irene went out for a second and came back with her clothes. She slipped a tight T-shirt over her head and then stepped into a pair of jogging shorts. The shirt made her nipples look longer than they were. The shorts were slit up to her hips and the crotch was cut very short and loose. When she stood with her weight on one foot, her hair was showing.
Margo handed her a necklace. "You don't have to wear this anymore today."
"I don't mind. I never have any trouble with it."
"Of course not. You love it when some man stops you in the street and takes you to his car where you can suck him off.
"She puts marks on her bed like gun fighters put notches on their guns."
"She uses her own code. A straight line for one up her snatch, and O for one in her mouth, and an X for one up her ass."
Irene was laughing as hard as the rest of us. When she could stop for a second she added: "I used to, but the headboard fell apart."
The happy mood prevailed as we said goodbyes. The only difference between them and other coffee groups was that when they said goodbye, they kissed with passion and put their hands on private parts.
"Are you beginning to believe me now?" Betty asked as we drove off.
"In a way, I suppose. But a few people do not make a whole community."
"We'll stop at the store. You follow me and look at the women instead of the shelves. See how many wear the chain and how they are dressed."
She was right. Every woman I saw was wearing only skimpy things, like low cut blouses that exposed their tits when they bent over, or showed their asses, or even their pussy hair. They stood with their legs apart without thought. It was a natural thing or a habit. Only a couple of women were dressed to any degree of modesty and they were the employees. In fact, I didn't see one man there. I asked Betty about it.
"This is run entirely by women, just like most of the places in town. It makes a small profit which goes to the Community Services Office."
"What is that?"
"It's like a department in any county, but instead of handling building permits and dog licenses like most of them, it keeps track of the money, the people, entertainment, and just about everything we need. I'll take you there and show it to you."
We stopped at a single story office building and were greeted by a very cheerful receptionist. She called someone on the phone and told them we were outside to see them. She hung up and told Betty and me to go right in. She made sure Betty knew the way and offered to show her if she didn't.
The inner office looked normal with its rows of desks and computer terminals, and the clacking typewriters, but there was a girl standing in front of a copy machine with her back to us. She was naked from the waist down. Only her garter straps and sheer stockings covered her.
Betty knocked on a door and we went in at the invitation of a female voice. There was a woman sitting against the front of a desk with her fashionable dress pulled up to her hips. There was a man on his knees with his face buried in her cunt. His head bobbed up and down. The woman smiled at us. "Betty. I'm so glad you stopped by. This must be Jane. I'm so happy to meet you. Come closer, my dear. Let me see you."
She put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. She was really sincere. She held me at arms length. "My, they didn't lie to me. You are a beauty." She hugged me again. She seemed to have forgotten the man between her legs. I looked at him. "Would you like to try him?" I didn't answer. I was too astounded.
"Have you ever had a man do it to you?" I really didn't know because I had been blindfolded except when Nancy or Francine did it. I looked at Betty.
"Not really. Only a few licks but never fully satisfied."
"Well then, you have to try it." She moved away from the man who knelt there with his head down. She put me against the desk and raised my skirt. She told me to take off my panties. The man moved between my legs. He ate me while they looked on. It was my fifth or sixth orgasm that day and it was only noon.
She told the man to leave. Then I noticed that he was naked from the waist. His cock was long and hard. "You may jerk off, Robert, but you have to do it in front of the others," she called after him.
Greta explained what her office did. "We keep track of every person in town. like you for instance. I merely push a couple of buttons and your name shows up." I looked at the terminal. It read: "Jane T, female slave trainee, wife of T.T., light discipline, strict bondage, very shy if not bound, anal training, friend of Miko M, will be chained with category 3A."
"It doesn't need much explanation does it?"
"What does anal training mean?"
"That only means that you are much too tight there and that's where he wants you to be used. It gives him a perverse pleasure. Since you are a shy person, having to have a man stick his thing up there adds to the humiliation."
"What is 3A?"
"That means that any master or mistress can use you any place they wish. If they want to keep you longer than a normal or routine banging, the master must call us to verify your status. All of the details haven't been completed but they will be by the time you finish your training."
I didn't know what to say. She saw my puzzlement and pushed a couple more buttons, showing me people that I had met, like Irene and Gloria. It was a tool for scheduling fucking. It was more unbelievable than before. It was literally a fucking computer.
She pushed a button on her telephone and told the girl answering to come in. The girl popped in. "Jean this is Jane, why don't you take her across the street to the cafe and have a coke. I want to talk to Betty for a few minutes."
She was also naked from the waist down. She smiled and took my hand like we were off to Disneyland. She got her skirt and away we went.
CHAPTER FOUR
I went with her but halfway across the street I remembered my panties. Jean laughed and told me that never made any difference. I held the hem down as we walked.
Jean ordered a milkshake while I had a coke. She looked like a high school cheerleader but she told me she was twenty six. "I'll never grow old. I'm too happy. I have everything I want, especially that thing men have between their legs."
"Is the whole place sex crazy?"
"Just about. I didn't care for it when my husband first brought me here five years ago, but now, I love it. Everybody is so free. They are friendly without being sickening, and what I like more than anything else is that there is no crime. It's wonderful. You can leave your door open and nobody will break in, you can walk down the street almost naked and nobody will stop you. Nowhere else can you do that. . . "
"What do you do at the office?"
"I take care of building materials. When they have a house to build or something like that, they give me a list and I order it and make sure there is someone to pick it up. We do all of our own building. Sometimes on the weekend we have a house building party and everybody gathers around. It's an atmosphere that breeds happiness."
"Don't you wear a chain?"
"I did for a while but I don't now that I'm working. They don't mean that much anyway. No matter what they tell you, only a few girls are really used and they are more or less looking for it. Most of the men work in the city and don't have time to take on all of the girls who are chained. I will say that a girl here gets a lot more than other places but she has to work at it. If you stay at home, they won't think about you. You know, out of sight out of mind. If you go to the store or someplace every other hour, somebody is going to see you and may want you. Except for parties and weekends, the choice is up to you. If my husband has to work late and my cunt starts to itch, I'll put it on and go down to the drugstore or someplace like that. It works every time."
"What category are you?"
"I'm a 3B. That means anyplace,but I'm also a worker. So whoever has me must make sure I'm home early."
"Do you have a special talent?"
"What do you mean?" she asked me.
"Well, they have me down for the back hole."
"Oh, that." she blushed. "I'm supposed to be an expert giving head. I kinda like it because it makes me cum. Let's talk about something else. I'll get wet and ruin my skirt."
Just then a man walked over to us. Jean acted as though she knew him, so when he told us to follow him, she got up immediately. We went into a small back office.
He took out his cock while she was getting on her knees. She tok it in both hands and opened her mouth. She gave him a cum in less than two minutes. She got up unconcerned and kissed his cheek.
We went back to the office. Betty was waiting for me. She wasn't put out by having to wait. She was very sweet. I told her my panties were still in the office but she said she had them.
On the way home I told her about the man corning up to Jean and making her suck him. "That hardly counts. She's so skilled she could get a man off while waiting for the light to change. Wait until a man stops you and puts you in ropes and has his way with you as long as he-likes."
"What about my husband? He must care."
"Certainly he cares but he cares for you. If you get any pleasure out of it then he is satisfied. He's just looking out for your interests."
"That's nice of him."
That night after dinner, the girls set up a room divider that had a large hole in it. The bottom part of the circular hole had a small plastic piece attached to it.
"This is for you." Betty said to me. "Come around here, I'll show you." On the other side there were a number of large photographs of me totally naked. Some had me in ropes and in others I was standing free.
"This bar will fit across your lap and lock in place. Don't try to move it, you can't."
She took me around the other side and had me back up to the hole until I was sitting on the small piece of plastic. I had to move back farther so they could lock the bar in place. Now my ass was sticking out in back like it ws not a part of me. Nancy got out some oil and smeared it around the hole and then her finger went inside me. It slipped in so easily that it was almost embarrassing. Ass fucking didn't usually do anything for me but her finger found some long unused nerves that wanted her attention.
She had me panting for more when Francine brought out a table and set it near me. She poured a glass of cognac for me and set it down. Then she turned the
TV so I could watch it, but my attention was on my ass. I was almost there when she stopped. I had not yet reached the point that I could ask to be fucked so I had to remain in an excited state.
Betty and the girls gathered in front of the set. It was like a family affair and soon we were intent on the program. I didn't hear the door open and close. I reached for my drink when I felt hands pulling my ass-cheeks apart. I wanted him to hurry but he was very slow pushing his dick into my exposed ass. I was once again on the verge of a cum when the idiocy of the situation dawned on me. Watching the television, drinking cognac, and having my ass-hole fucked. It made me get the giggles. I hid them like I was really enjoying the ass fucking. I hoped they couldn't tell the difference between laughter and sex sounds.
The man shot into me. He had loads of it. It gushed up inside. I didn't have an orgasm but having the cum inside of me made me feel so damn hot that I wanted another cock in a hurry. Only somebody should use my cunt like a woman should be used.
Then there was another feeling back there. A long warm thing that was much softer than a cock was ramming into my ass. Then it slowed to an almost imperceptible sawing motion. It changed my laughter to desire. My nipples grew hard and my cunt opened to take in whatever was there. Then' much to my great pleasure, the warm thing moved over my pussy. It played ever so lightly and slowly over my clit and down near my hole. I was in no position to move my ass to get the thing inside but I shoved my ass back to tell whoever was playing with me that I needed more.
At last, the thing went inside and pushed until there was no more room. It moved out again until it was on the edge of my hole and then back in again. I was panting and squeezing my tits. I tried to open my cunt even wider but then the thing withdrew entirely. But it was replaced with gentle fingers. I recognized the touch of Miko. She massaged every inch and when I was almost ready for my millionth cum of the day, she stopped. A cock found its way into my willing hole. It reached deep inside. I used every muscle ever invented to hold it in me but it pulled out. I opened again to take it and once more grasped the sawing dick as it tried to leave me. I wished my muscles were much stronger. While I was lost in the throes of delight and ever so close, the cock spurted its cum. It too filled my ass-hole.
I lost track of time but never had I been so near an orgasm for so long without consummation. I loved it. Mike went back to work on me. She knew how to keep me high. I thought of all of the years that I had misused, thinking sex was nothing more than a simple pastime. I thought of the number of orgasms I had missed. I vowed to make up for them.
Miko continued her massaging. If every cum was like the ones she gave me, I'd never close my legs again.
Another cock went inside to drive deep into my ass-hole. It was becoming so desirable that I knew in spite of my dislike for it that I was becoming an ass fucker. My husband knew me all too well. It was a degrading act but I was beginning to crave it. The nerves deep inside me were even more sensitive than those in my pussy or else the were only more active because of the humiliation involved.
Once more it was Miko's turn, then a cock's turn. Every fiber of my being was concentrated between my legs. If this was what bondage was all about, I wanted to be bound forever.
My orgasm exploded inside me like a bolt of electricity. I absorbed every single pulse to its fullest. When the last one throbbed through me, the television station had gone off the air and the girls were asleep in their chairs. I had to yell at them to get me out of the wall.
I didn't know what was coming over me. After such an intense and glorious climax, I wanted more.
The following day Betty took me to a health spa. "Every man and woman is required to stay in good physical condition. The men generally use the ones in the city. This one was built for us. You will be required to put in at least twelve hours a week. You can schedule your time accordingly."
Betty took me inside and introduced me to the man in charge. He was wearing an elastic piece over his large dick. He had a nice job, running a gym for half dressed women, or at least I thought he did. When he greeted me, his wrist was limp. He told me class would start in five minutes. Betty took me to a dressing room where there was a suit for me.
"Don't pay too much attention to Freddie. He's a male slave which means that he is on the lowest rung of the social order."
"He sounds gay to me."
"He is but we don't differentiate between the straights and gays as long as they are slaves. The masters usually don't bother a person who has desires for another type relationship. The mistresses will never touch him unless they want to put on a show or something like that. They won't embarrass him."
"How about me? You do everything in the world to embarrass me."
"Only because you are so shy and it makes you enjoy the final act that much more. If you were like some of the others who don't mind spreading their legs for pictures to be shown all over the world, then we wouldn't do it to you. But it's more fun this way, isn't it?" she laughed.
I silently agreed.
Betty gave me an elastic body suit. "I could never fit in this thing. Look how small it is."
"Put it on. I was stretch enough for you."
I stepped into it and began to pull up on it. Before I could get the straps over my shoulders it was digging into my cunt. Betty helped me with it. I looked down at my crotch expecting to see it cut in two but there was only the mound that was separated by the material showing off my pussy. I moved my legs apart and even my clit could be seen clearly outlined. The back almost didn't exist. It was merely a strap between my cheeks and another around my waist.
Usually something so tight would cut me where the material was the strongest which was normally at the hem but in this case, there was no hem. Only thin stitches kept the material from unraveling. It also meant that it would gather at the point of the most strain which was in the middle of my pussy.
Other women began to arrive. They were also required to wear the same type outfit. I had to check the crotch on every one to see if they were as tight. They were and in some cases the material pulled so much in the center that their pussy hair was showing.
There were twelve of us in all. They were of various ages but all of them had good figures. It dawned on me then that I had never seen a woman in the town who did not have a good figure. Every woman was always well groomed and never seen in hair curlers or without makeup.
I was introduced to the others and paired off with another girl for some of the exercises. The first thing we had to do was stretch this way and that. I put a lot of effort into it. I reasoned that if I had to be here, I might just as well make the best of it.
We had to spread our legs as wide as possible and touch the floor in front of one foot then the other. The girl in front of me was groaning. I looked up at her to see nothing but" an expanse of ass with a narrow strap separating it. Her ass had the marks of a recent whipping. From the marks high up on the insides of her thighs I guessed that her pussy had had a few tastes of the whip.
"Alright, ladies. It's time to work out those pussy muscles. We want them nice and tight now, don't we?" A couple of us laughed. We had about as much need for a tight cunt as a pregnant woman had for another shot of cum juice.
He selected one of the girls to stand up front to demonstrate. "Put your hands behind your heads and open your legs nice and wide," he said. The girl showed us the position. Once more my eyes went to the cunt area. When I caught myself doig that, I thought that it was a natural reflex of a curious woman.
"Now ladies, push your hips as far forward as you can and hold that positon." He walked around among the spread women and used his cane lightly on the ases that he thought should be pushed further. "Now hold your muscles in your pussies and ass as tight as you can and slowly bring your hips back until you are standing straight. Slowly please. Hold those muscles. Hold them like you have your lover's thing inside you."
We relaxed and repeated the process again. I was watching the girl who was demonstrating. I used it as an excuse to look at her cunt. The narrow strap cut deeply inside of her. She was probably clean shaven as was I. But there was something else that disrupted the shape. I couldn't make out what it was but I sure tried.
We did that about twenty times. I was really tired. It felt good to let my pussy muscles relax. "OK ladies, now the backside." The girl turned around. She pushed her ass out as far as the position would allow. Seeing her like that reminded me of the night before. I began to daydream, but he used his cane on my ass to bring me back to the real world. He had to stand straight then push our asses back and then hold our asses tight as possible and slowly pull them forward until we were once more standing straight. We repeated the same procedure twenty times.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next couple of weeks were about the same. I was getting into a comfortable routine and had enough attention paid to my ever-ready cunt to make me happy.
One morning, Nancy wakened me very excitedly. "Come on. There's something here for you." She untied my legs an still somewhat sleepy, I followed her to the kitchen. Betty was sitting there with a small package.
"It's time for you to enter a new phase. Look what I have for you. They're invitations to your coming out party." She handed one to me.
The very first page was a large picture of my face with my eyes closed and my mouth open. There were wads of cum running out of it. Just under it were the words: "Please cum to my party."
Speechless, I turned the page. The next one was a picture of my cunt. It read: "All you can eat."
The following one showed another picture of my cunt but this time it was dripping wet and cum was running out of it. It read: "All you can drink."
The next showed my ass-hole. It said: "Door prizes."
Then the last. It read: "I'll make you happy." There was a picture of a cock squirting into my face with my hand holding it.
"You'll have to sign them after breakfast. Go get ready." I left the room still unable to say a word.
After breakfast, Nancy got out some lipstick. She got under the table and opened my legs nice and wide. She traced my pussy lips and my clit with it. Then she took an invitation and pressed it against me. It left a perfect outline of my cunt.
"Now sign it: 'Love and' above and your name below it," Betty told me.
"That's outrageous," I told her.
"No it isn't. You've heard of love and kisses with a pair of lips haven't you? Well this is more the real thing."
I blushed as I wrote out twenty-five of them. Betty addressed them for me. Nancy and Francine would give them out. They certainly were not for the mails.
While we were doing that, she explained what I would have to do. I protested vehemently but she said that if I didn't do it,. I would have to spend two weeks at Margo's.
"But's that so humiliating. Doing that in front of all those men. How can you ask anyone to do that?"
"Well, it's up to you, but if you want to ever have any freedom, you're going to have to do it. Even if you go to Margo's you'll still have to do it when you come back, you can't skip any part of the training. Don't think of running away. There's no place you can go even if you get out of town."
Nancy and Francine were very supportive. They did their best to boost my morale but having to do what Betty wanted was terrible.
The dreaded day arrived. I dressed in the usual things and off we went to a house I had not seen before. I had a hard time to keep from crying. We went down the stairs to a small room. Betty showed the stage area to me before I had to start. We waited there until someone came and told us that everything was ready for me. Betty hid me and told me not to worry. "It's not like you are going to be whipped." Whipping would be easier for me to take.
I went out on the stage where twenty-five men were sitting in the audience. I stood by a chair and following instructions, I very slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I dropped it over the chair and reached for my skirt zipper. It was the hardest part because the thin brief panties did not hide me very well. I put my foot on the chair and removed my stocking and then repeated it on the other side. The garter belt was next. I had to make sure I was facing them when I dropped the bra over the chair and then pushed my panties off my hips. I was naked in front of so many men.
The shower stood waiting for me off to the side. I adjusted the water and began to soap myself front and back. I had to pay more attention to my cunt as per orders and then I had to bend over and slip a finger in my ass and then in my cunt. They saw every action.
Drying off wasn't any less humiliating. Every spot had to be dried while I stood facing them with my naked pussy looking out at them.
Still following the rules, I sat by a small table and began to dry my hair. The whole time my legs were apart and visible under the table. After applying fresh makeup, I had to start on the worst part of my initiation. In the center of the stage and facing the audience was a frame designed somewhat like a chair. There were supports for my legs and back. A small table at off to one side of it.
I got on the chair and put straps across my thighs and then moved my legs apart. It was ever so nice for them. I could open my legs nice and wide but the legs locked in place preventing me from closing them. Then I reached for the soap and began to soap my cunt. When I thought it was soft enough, I got the razor and started to shave the new growth of hair. I thought about Miko to keep my mind off being so exposed. When that was done, I wiped off the remaining bits of soap. Now there was nothing hiding me, but the worst was yet to come.
I leaned back in the chair and took the hanging straps and put them around my waist. I raised my arms above my head and found the hanging cuffs. I shut them over my wrists and then forced the chair legs out further. I heard the clicks as they reached almost to the limit. I was instructed to make eye contact with the audience. It was so hard sitting there so open and so naked. It felt as though my cunt was the center of the world and everyone was watching. I took a deep breath and following the last order, I began to urinate. The stream was so humiliating in itself but a tin sheet had put at just the right place and the stream pounded on the tin making it sound like thunder. There was no way to hide. I closed my eyes and held my head down, thoroughly humiliated. After the last drop had fallen there was a loud cheer. It lasted long minutes. I didn't know whether to be proud or embarrassed. The applauded but they made no move to release me.
A few minutes later, a girl came in and pushed the tin sheet aside. She got down between my legs. I didn't see the vibrator she was holding so it was a surprise that forced a sound of pleasure from my lips as she shoved it far into my ass. She let them see as much as possible. I had now known that i would be used in such a way. She lowered her head and ate me. She was so good that I lost thought of the men. I moved my hips as much as the straps would allow. My moans of joy sounded loud but I didn't care. Then my orgasm started. The could see me tense every single muscle in my body, but worse they could see my dripping pussy.
They left me there as they filed out of the room. I was just recovering when a man came in and got down between my legs. He sucked on me with skill but my orgasm was too recent for him to bring on another. But soon a second man took his place, and then a third man. I was constantly having a cum or building to another. There was no relief but I didn't want any. The more I got the more I wanted. I didn't count the number of men who ate me. It could have been two, it could have been a hundred. I don't know.
After eating me for what must have been hours, I was taken to another room where my arms were raised above my head an cuffed. One ankle was attached to the floor. Then my other leg was raised to the ceiling until my foot was well over my head. My pussy never felt more open. I dreaded the position because I was so open and unprotected from the whip or cane if 'that's what they had on their minds. Thankfully they had other ideas. I was alone with one man which wasn't so bad. He removed his shorts. I watched him approach with his dick hard and pointing at me. He played his hands over my crotch area. There was nothing I could do about it when his finger slipped into my ass and his thumb went into my cunt. He squeezed them together. I wanted to tell him that there were other ways to hold a woman but I remained silent until the passion in my cunt took over. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the desire that was building in my pussy. He stopped playing and moved in back of me. His cock found my ass and there he had his fun but he didn't neglect my cunt. His cock grew harder and my cunt hotter and hotter and just when everything was about to come together, he pulled out and squirted his cum down my leg. Then another man came in and he also used my ass. How many I wondered. I could do nothing about it. There was a cramp in my leg that seemed to disappear only when my pussy was near a cum which seemd to be every other minute.
I lost count of the number of men who used my ass. I know my leg was getting a bath with all of the cum that was sprayed on it. Then they began to take me two at a time. There seemed to be far more than the ones who watched me.
It was evening by the time they released me. I was given a few minutes! to make myself presentable and then into dinner. There were the same men there but they were dressed while I was still naked. Even while sitting and having only my bare breasts visible, I was flushed with embarrassment. It was like a normal dinner party with me as the guest of honor. I sat at the head of the table trying to be inconspicuous but too often the conversation required that I join in.
They were very adroit at keeping the conversation away from sex and on interesting subjects but they could not entirely take my mind off of my nudity.
After dinner I was taken into what appeared to be a club bar. There was small bar and a number of small tables with chairs around a low pedestal. It was no more than a foot high. There was a canopy above that which had small spotlights.
I was put on the platform and my hands were tied behind my head. They used a short bar that attached to my elbows so I could not bring them close to my head to hide my face.
My legs were spread and cuffed to the edge of the platform. Then an attachment was screwed into the platform. It was made of steel and when they finished adjusting it, the end of it was buried so deep in my ass that I had to stand on my toes. Fortunately for me, it had been well oiled and slipped in very easily, and it was not too big, only big enough to open my hole a bit wider than normal. Then to add to my horror, they turned on more lights that were around the edge of the pedestal. There was absolutely not one part of me that was not clearly and utterly visible. The pedestal began to rotate to give every man a complete view of my naked and penetrated body. I closed my eyes to think of other things but I could sense their interest in me.
My legs grew tired and I had to stand on my feet instead of just my toes. The steel cock drove deeper inside. I was just thanking my lucky stars that it was not moving when a slight tingle ran through it. The pulses transmitted themselves through my body and in spite of the humiliating position, I rather liked the sensations.
Then they grew more intense. My whole body was involved with them. I forgot that I was being watched so closely as the vibrations that had the same feeling as electricity caused my pussy to long for more.
I wanted to move my hips, to push them out to take the imaginary cock deeper inside but the steel dildo held me fast. I could only tighten my pussy muscles and move my head. My orgasm was so slow in building that I knew that it would be intense when it arrived. The pleasure was growing to such a degree that I could not remain stoic. Little gasps and cries escaped my lips. The thought of being watched during an intensely private moment briefly crossed my mind but the glorious sensations that touched every part of me soon drove them out. I gritted my teeth to savor the wonders of pussy which was by now dripping.
I didn't know where my orgasm started. The emotions were everywhere. I took a deep breath and held it while every pulse was sending out its message of joy. Even being totally humiliated didn't dilute the great pleasure. I exhaled, feeling limp but satisfied.
I wanted to relax to enjoy the euphoria but that steel bastard in my ass didn't know when a woman was satisfied. He kept fucking me and as a fucker, he had to be rated pretty high. He gave me an orgasm that was among the best but he didn't know when to stop. The beautiful vibrations continued. I needed only the taste and smell of cum. I needed to be drenched in it. I wanted it splashing into my mouth and against my face. I wanted it shooting into my cunt so hard that I could feel it.
I gripped the steel with my ass muscles but of course there was no give to it. There was no change in its rhythm. It could not recognize my desires but it took control of my nerves, sending chills through me causing cum after cum. It was impossible to have so many.
The vibrations stopped and the dear friend was removed. The helped me to kneel with my hands still in back of my head and my legs still chained wide open. My spread legs put my mouth at cock level. I was much to worn to do it but the show was too much for them to ignore. They used my mouth like a cunt. They had to if they wanted to use it because I was not in any condition to help them.
My husband put a coat around my shoulders after I was released. It didn't concern me that I was naked from midway down my ass. He drove me home and for the first time in ten weeks, Islept in my own bed and with my legs closed. He allowed me to sleep as long as I wanted and when I got up and went downstairs to the kitchen, he had a surprise waiting for me. It was my dear friend Miko.
"Miko! Why are you here?" It was a stupid question when there were so many other things I wanted to know.
"Master say I come here and stay with you. I take care of house and you." She grinned.
The following day after my classes Miko and I went to Betty's for a short visit. I had every intention of having my cunt eaten. Even being free and available to every man who needed cunt or mouth was not enough. Since It was the fall of the year, we wore warm clothing which hid our status. There was no sense in trying to pick up a man. Betty's house would offer a firm contact.
"Jane. It's good to see you, but I didn't expect you until tomorrow. Did your husband change his mind?"
T don't know what you mean. He didn't say anything to me."
"Well, as long as you are here, we might just as well take care of it. Take your clothes off."
"That I know how to do. I seem to spend my life either putting them on or taking them off. One day I'm going to invent something that is chic and can be taken off or put on in a couple of seconds."
She took me to the room that had all of the needed equipment for binding a woman.
I was put on a low table on my back. My hands were tied under it in such a way that I could not move my arms an inch. Then my legs were drawn back and well spread. She put straps across them to hold them tightly in place. My knees were pressed against the table top and my ass was up and my holes were open. I tried to move but it was impossible. It was the exact location I wanted. My pussy would receive the attention it had needed for so long.
Nancy toyed with me while the others looked on. It goes without saying that my pussy ached for a cum. She licked every inch of me, getting me hotter and hotter but still not there when she stopped.
Betty moved her aside and stood over me. She held a can of anesthetic spray. She pointed it at my cunt lips and began to spray them. There was no sensation there anyway so I wondered what she had in mind. It certainly didn't do one thing for the need of a stiff cock or even a long tongue.
She got a chair and sat down between my legs. I tried to see what she was doing but I couldn't lift my head high enough to see her. She was doing something to my cunt but I didn't know what.
She was there the longest time. I wanted her to hurry up and finish so Nancy could get back to what she was doing. I had to have help. No matter how hard I squeezed my cunt muscles, I couldn't give myself a cum.
When she finished whatever she was doing, they left me there alone. It was horrible having a hot cunt.
The anesthesia began to wear off. I felt a small ache in my cunt. It was more annoying than it was painful. After a few hours, they came to release me. I wanted to see what they had done but Betty put a handkerchief over my eyes. They helped me to a mirror. The blindfold was removed.
Immediately my eyes went to my crotch. I was delighted to see two rows of very small rings. They lined the edge of my cunt like a zipper. I posed ever way possible to see the effect.
Then Betty made me stand still. Nancy got between my legs and began to connect the rings to each other. The effect was that my cunt was shut tight. I had to turn around and bend over for her to close the ones that were so near my hole. The final result fascinated me. The only problem I could see with it was that I could not very well show it off like a new diamond ring.
I got dressed and went back home. It was funny feeling when I walked but worse than that was that it didn't give my mind a second relief from thinking about my cunt.
That night when my husband saw it, he merely nodded his head in approval. Miko released them to let him see what they looked like when they were loose. Once more he merely nodded. I wanted him to say more and to do something but he remained aloof as usual. He had the habit of annoying me to no end the way he took everything for granted.
That night, I had Miko hook the rings together again. If he wanted to use my cunt, he would have to work for it. I got in bed with him and Miko took up her position on the floor at the side of the bed which she seemed to prefer. When he found the rings closed, he merely rolled me over on my stomach and spread my ass-cheeks. He easily found the smaller hole. Miko got up on her knees to watch me get his brutal cock jammed into my ass, I had to give him his due, he could make me cum no matter where or how he took me.
A few days later I found out why he had the rings put on me. A friend of Betty's came to the door and introduced herself. She was carrying a small suitcase.
"Shall we get started?" I had no idea what she meant. "With the painting of course." She explained.
"What painting?"
"Why you, naturally, or didn't you know? I've come here to paint you for the party." she said but leaving me even more perplexed.
"Everyone who goes to the Halloween party must be in costume."
There wasn't any reason to argue with her since my husband often made arrangement which were unknown to me. I got out of my clothes to let her examine me. My reactions were typical of those of late. My cunt was getting wet.
She put me on the kitchen table and got between my legs. I loved the way she touched me but I was greatly disappointed that she didn't use her mouth on me. She had me get up and get some papers which I had to spread on the floor while she got her things out of the case.
She started to wipe my body with alcohol to clean off any body oil. Her touch was so light that it transmitted the sensations to my pussy. When my nipples grew hard, she merely smiled, but when I began to take deeper breaths, she shoved her fingers in my cunt. "My, you are a hot little cunt, aren't you?" She watched me as her fingers moved slowly in and out. I wanted her to get on her knees to eat me but she didn't move. I reached for her tits. Her blouse opened as if by its own accord. I leaned over and took her nipple in my mouth. She forced me to my knees. I had to open her jeans and pull off her panties. She forced my head to her clit. I licked.
Then she put me on my back and sat on my face. I ate more of her and put my hand between my legs. She turned around and buried her face in my pussy while I continued to eat her. Only after we had reached our cums did we stop. We had some coffee which Miko made for us.
Once more we got back to the body painting. She started at the top and worked down. Miko brought out a mirror for me. The woman had painted what looked like a blouse. It even had pockets on the chest. In darkness it would have been difficult to see that it was only paint. She painted every inch of me from my waist to my ankles in blue. Then she put on a bit of shading. It looked like I was wearing a pair of jeans, but she had more to do. Using a small brush, she put tiny white marks on my backside and up my stomach. She had expertly duplicated the stitches of designer jeans. The rings on my cunt were painted to look like a seam. If my cunt lips were opened there was no possibility of making it look as real.
Miko thought it was lovely. I was happy with it myself. It was just like I was wearing a blouse and a pair of jeans but I was really naked. I was so pleased with it, I thought about going to the store without another thing on. It was too bad the weather was turning cold.
She explained that I could not rub against anything with it because it would smear but just touching something wouldn't have any effect on it. She gave me a bottle of something or another and told me to use it with cotton to remove the painting.
The night was slow in coming. I wanted to go to the party in the worst sort of way. It would most likely be a nice long orgy of cocks and cunts. I would be swimming in cum and lost in orgasms. Only the idea that I would have to show off my body to other people gave me second thoughts. I hoped he would have a lot of ropes and straps to hold me while I used my mouth and had my cunt rammed time and time again. I could already taste the flavor of that wonderful stuff that pumped out of hard throbbing cocks.
He put a coat over my shoulders and off we went to have a good fucking time. We were not the first to arrive. There were many people ther and their costumes were so original and revealing that I spent a lot of time doing nothing but looking.
One girl who was naked except for a few wire cages stood silently watching the others. She was not bound except for her thumbs which were connected to a thin belt around her waist. There were wire cups over her tits. Her nipples had been pierced and were pulled through the ends of the cups but they had been stretched so far out of shape that they had to be hurting. There were small screws at the end of the cages that when turned made them even longer. It looked like an accordion.
There was another cage at her pussy and it was also stretched out but it was holding onto her clit. It was pulled so far that it looked somewhat like a tiny dick. The girl remained still, probably because movement would add to her misery. I would not have been surprised if she had something in her ass to add to her torment.
Another girl was wearing a pair of donkey ears. Her arms were strapped across her back and there was a backpack on her shoulders. She had a bit forced deep into her mouth. It was held in place with a thin strap. The ends of the bit were tied with a rein. Her master led her around the room showing her off to all who were interested. I was very much interested in the thick bar she had horizontal against her cunt. She had a wide belt around her waist and chains to the ends of the bar both front and back holding them tight to her. The woman released one chain and moved the bar away from the girl to show us that she had a large dildo inside of her tiny cunt. She connected the chain once more, pulling it up so tight the girl gasp in pain.
The woman removed a couple of things from the girl's back and attached them to the ends of the bar. I realized that they were metal legs to hold the bar. She made the girl bend her knees and the legs touched the floor. Then she bent the girl's legs up in back and put her feet over the bar where she tied the girl's toes together. Now the poor girl was resting on her pussy. "It's the perfect way to keep a mule from running away," she explained while the girl sat in misery.
Another girl was being pulled along on a leash. Her hands were at her sides but cuffed at a metal bar that went across the bottom of her ass. Another bar extended from that one and went under her legs to form a small triangle in front of her pussy. The triangle had sharp pins pointed at her cunt and the bar across her ass had a large dildo that was forced deep into her ass. If she didn't keep her arms straight or if she tried to ease the pain in her ass-hole, the pins would stick her.
There were a couple of dancers off to the side. They were dressed like the apache dancers of France. They were moving to the music of Frankie and Johnny. The only deviation from the original was that one of them was carrying a short whip. The male partner was using it with much skill. He came close but never touched the other with it, but the end of the whip caught onto the other's clothes and little by little the tight shirt was torn from her, but just before her tits were bared, the whip caught the skirt and ripped it away. She was left with a pair of brief panties. They were the type that most men like, cut very sharply to a vee in front and leaving most of her firm ass naked. The girl made half hearted motions to cover herself but didn't stop spreading her legs to conform to the dance routine. She turned in every direction, displaying her long shapely legs to their best advantage.
The whip continued to torment her, striking closer to her tits and ripping the material. One tit was bared. She held it in mock embarrassment but then returned to her part of the dance. Then the whip curled under her legs while she was in a spread pose. The male pulled back on the whip and the panties came with it. She covered her crotch but the whip went out toward her ass and struck with a loud noise. The girl left her cunt bare and reached for her stinging ass-cheeks. She screamed and ran toward him, holding her arm up high as though trying to hit him, but the whip caught her ankle and she was sent flying to the floor. She was kneeling low with one leg spread out straight in back of her. My eyes went to her cunt. There was nothing to see except the spray of hair but I had to look. Every female crotch looked the same but that didn't stop me from close examination. The dancers bowed to the wild applause and left the stage. When they joined the others, the female was still nude. I made a mental note to find out who she was. I would not mind having a female-to-female go with her.
Another girl was dressed like a man. She had on a huge rubber dildo that was held in place by a male crotch strap with a hole in the center to allow the dildo to stick through. The thin strap separated the rubber balls. To add to the stability, the other end of it was buried in her cunt, she was wearing a heavy leather vest that was laced up in front to hide her ties but she was much to large in that area to hide the fact that she was pure female. She had her head shaved completely and she wore a beard to complete the picture. I couldn't tell if she were master or slave, not even after she went to the dancer and forced her to her knees to suck on the rubber dick. The dancer tried her best to get it in her mouth but she managed only a part of the monstrous head. She jerked on it like it was real and licked it from top to bottom, but none of the others was satisfied that she couldn't get it in her mouth. They made her stand, and forcing her arms up in back and kicking her legs until she had them wide apart, the girl with the dildo moved toward her ass. It took two of them to get the head inside the tiny ass-hole. The poor crying girl begged them not to do it but her sobs only spurred them on to greater effort until the head penetrated completely and rest of it was slowly pushed inside. No matter how much she pleaded with them, they were bound and determined to have her ass fucked. When the girl in back was pressed firmly against the other and the dildo was as far inside as it would go, they put the girl's arms around the one in front and tied them. The other one had her arms pulled in back and tied around the other girl's back. Still not satisfied that the girls were properly bound, they put a rope from the wrists of one under their cunts to the wrists of the other. Having been tied often with crotch ropes, I knew that there was no pleasure to be gained from the rope. It didn't do anything for a girl but hurt her.
They are really lovers, but they never had to make love that way before," my husband told me.
That thing is almost as big as the one Betty made me sit on."
"Betty didn't make you do that, I did. All of your training is directed by me."
"You made me suffer like that?"
'You didn't suffer. You love every bit of it."
I reached up to his ear and bit it in phony anger. He was right, I did love it, but he didn't have to remind me of it.
"If you like to bite, how would you like to bite a few cocks?"
"Only if one of the belongs to you. I'd love to bite yours off so you couldn't use my back end so much."
"If I didn't, there would be plenty of others who would. Let's try it and see how much they like to stick your rear end."
"That's not necessary. Plenty of them used me at my coming out party in case you have forgotten."
"That was another situation. This time they have a choice between you and a whole lot of others," he said as he bent me over and tied my ankles to my hands. I had no other support and feared falling more than getting my ass fucked, if anyone wanted to do it.
I guess the thought of banging a woman through her clothes was a new turn on for them because I was no sooner bent over with my ass vulnerable to any dick that wanted it when I felt the first one pushing into me. With the rings holding my pussy closed, they didn't have any choice but to use my ass if they wanted to use me.
It didn't take long before I was lost in the feeling emanating from my ass. The first one was shooting into me in a couple of minutes but he no sooner pulled out then another took his place. My husband brought up a chair and placed it near my head. He sat down and took out his cock. "Now you can see how inviting your ass is. Men feel very comfortable inside there, you're fortunate indeed to have such an incredible butt. You'll never want for a piece of male meat." nun , f oi I I
"Alright, I believe you, but this position is breaking my back. Can't you let me up?"
"Only after each man who wants you has a chance to use you. In the meantime, you can use your mouth on me." He took out his cock. It was so lovely I took it inside and moved my head down until my nose was pressed against his stomach. I held it until I needed air then withdrew but sucking as hard as I could on the way up. I wanted to make him cum as fast as possible. I knew he liked to make it last so for no other reason than devilment, I tried to make him cum in seconds. He tried to pull away from me but I sucked all the harder, and pushed my face down into his lap. I wouldn't let him escape. He moaned and began to shoot his sperm into my mouth. I drank it quickly, not wanting to lose a drop. When the last one had been licked off of him, I looked up at him from my bent position and laughed. It made me so happy to be able to do that in such a short time.
"Wait until you get home," he threatened.
"What can you do with a soft cock?" I knew it was the wrong thing to say but I did it on purpose.
He released me and we went home early. He was going to show me. Why couldn't he drive faster? I was in a hurry!
CHAPTER SIX
It took Miko and me an hour to get the last traces of paint off me. My husband waited patiently for us but I was in a hurry to see what he would do to me. Others had given me more and greater orgasms, but it was not like doing it with him. The others were mere sex partners, but I loved him. It made a lot of difference.
He was sitting up in bed reading when we walked in. Miko was wearing her kimono, but I was wearing a very short nightgown. Not once did he look below the hem line to see my pussy with the now open rings, nor did he look at my tits through the thin material. He could be so aggravating when he wanted to.
I noticed that he had moved the leather couch around. He had added another center piece to it to make it nice and wide, and he had also raised the center of it. He could not have meant it for sleeping.
He got up and made me lay down on it on my stomach. The raised part was below my hips, making my ass stick up. He opened my legs and bound my feet to the edge of the couch. Then he put a leather strap under the couch and across my back. I just knew that he was going to take my ass again, but how wrong was I. He put a metal bar above my ass and attached it to the sides of the couch. Then he attached a dildo to the center of the bar. He extended it until it was deep in my ass-hole. Then he adjusted the sides, bringing the bar lower and the dildo deeper into me. He put a light blanket across my shoulders.
He helped Miko out of her clothes and they got in bed together. The couch was facing them so I could see every move. They hugged and kissed like long lost lovers. Her hand held his cock and his fingers were in her cunt.
I was getting both angry and hot watching them. I tried to get to the buckles on the strap but they were under the couch. I couldn't reach them. It was another aggravation, being almost free yet tightly secured. They continued their lovemaking, ignoring me all together. Even my angry outbursts were met with silence.
Miko moved her head down to his hard dick and took it inside, sucking and pulling on it, just the way he liked it. She was ever so slow.
Letting her do that to him was just another way he had of teasing me. He knew that it was my duty to suck him. I saw him have his cum. It was over for the night, but he didn't release me. They turned out the lights.
The night air grew chilly. Then I understood why he gave me a blanket. It wasn't enough to keep me warm but it was enough to let me know that I would have to stay there the whole night.
One of them put another blanket over my legs later that night. They probably heard me moving around trying to get warm. I still wasn't warm, but it was nice to be looked after.
Later in the week, Miko took the rings our and once more shaved my cunt. It was a sure sign that something was planned for me but there was no use asking because he would never tell me. I knew that it would be humiliating but it was never dangerous. I was in a hurry to get things under way because it would be a new experience for my pussy which was always looking for another means of having an orgasm.
He had me put on a pair of shorts and a blouse. As usual most of me was showing. I put on a coat and he drove me to the city. It was the first time since I got involved with my pussy that I had even thought about going anyplace.
He drove until we arrived in a sleazy part of the city. There were all sorts of bars that advertised topless and bottomless dancers, bookstores, peep shows and what have you. He went down a back street where he parked. We walked to a dilapidated looking building. My curiosity was growing. He knocked on an old wooden door. When it opened, the smell almost knocked me over. It was so pungent.
The man looked me over like he was going to bid on me. I held the coat closer. He made me very uncomfortable by the way he looked at me. I knew that I would soon be naked in front of him, but I wanted to delay it as long as possible.
My husband took my coat and gave it to a frail looking young girl who was barely dressed. I followed them into what appeared to be the public area of the shop. There were five doors off to one side. We went into the first one. My husband dropped a token into a box and the lights went on on the other side of a wall that had a pane of glass in it for us to see into a small room. There was a girl on top of a carpeted stand. She had her back to us. She had a finger in her ass and another in her cunt. She played with herself while we watched. She picked up a rubber dildo and played it around her cunt. She looked over her shoulder at us and smiled. Then the light went out.
We went to the next door and once more, he put a token in a box. When the lights went on I saw a girl sitting on the stand with her legs wide apart. She held a large dildo in both hands and pushed it in her pussy. Then she took it out and began to lick it while she fingered herself. The girl wasn't bad looking but she impressed me as the type who never bothered to take care of herself. She had what could have been beautiful hair but it was so dirty that it was ugly.
The third floor was far different. The girl inside was tied to a chair with her arms in back and her legs pulled up and back exposing her wide open cunt and ass. There was a long thin dildo sticking in her cunt. It was enough to see a girl that way but the dildo had long fingers sticking out of it and the chair was rocking back and forth, causing the dildo to move in and out of her cunt. It was fascinating watching the fingers bend over as they went into her and then flip upright as the dildo moved out of her. The light went out before I could see if she were getting any joy out of it.
The next door was in use and the last door we just went past. We went back into the private part of the place. The girls who were on display were now gathered in a small lounge. They were naked but they didn't try to cover themselves when we entered. A couple of them were reading and a couple of others were just sitting there.
My husband told me to take off my blouse and shorts. The man with him got big eyes and watched my every move. I saw the bulge in his pants and wondered how long it would take him to make me do something for him. I was surprised when they both left. My louse of a husband didn't say a word to me about coming back so I didn't know what would happen to me.
There were seven stark naked women there. I sat down near one of them to find out what was going on.
"It's nothing more than a peep show. Some men like to see women doing things that wouldn't ordinarily see and they are willing to pay for it. I make more money than I ever made in an office so if they want to see my cunt they can look at it all day if they are willing to put money in the kitty."
T saw you with your thumb up your butt. Does that embarrass you?"
T don't even think about it. I try to put on a good show so they'll come back again but other than that, my mind is counting clicks. Every time the platform goes around I get a dollar. Some of the girls do even better than that but I won't do the things they do."
"Like what?"
"Two of the girls make it with each other and put their tongues where tongues aren't supposed to go. There are a couple of other who play with the customers, but I'm not sure if they get paid. There's something strange about that arrangement."
"You don't look like the others. You look like you take care of yourself."
"Sure, why not? This is nothing more than a job. I come in at two and leave at eight o'clock. That's not bad."
The boss came in and told me to follow him. He put me in one of the display windows. I was on my back with my legs wide apart and my legs drawn up and strapped down near my ass. I knew from experience that even my ass-hole cold be seen in that position. My arms were spread out and strapped down. Then he attached a thick rubber dildo to the platform and moved the arm forward until it was buried in my ass. My bare pussy wasn't touched. One of the skinny looking girls came in and sat with her back to the partition. The man turned off the light and left.
Since there was no business, we began to talk.
"Are you here to watch over me?"
"No. I'm here to take care of cocks."
"You mean men come in here?"
"No, but you'll see what I mean, just wait until the light goes on."
When the light went on, the platform began to turn. I saw a man standing at the window but below that there was a hole in the wall and his hard cock was sticking through it. The girl took it in her mouth and worked her head up an down on it. She was slurping away while she used her hand to jerk him off. The light went out and then on again. The girl turned around and put her ass up against the wall, taking his hard dick up her tail. She moved like she was in a hurry to get it over and done with. She was bored with the entire arrangement and after he shot, she sat down against the wall as though nothing had happened.
"That was pretty fast. You must make good money doing that."
"Shit, I don't get nothing. Not a goddamned red cent. All I do is fuck them and fuck fast or else I'll get my ass in hot water."
"I don't understand. What are you doing here then?" I asked her.
"You're one fucking dumb broad ain't cha? There are some people you don't fuck with. We tried it and here we are, using our holes to make money for the cocksuckers."
The light went on and there was a cock sticking through the wall. I was so intrigued by watching her that I forgot about my own embarrassment.
She took the dick in her hand an opened her mouth but instead of sucking on it, it started to urinate in her mouth. She held it there for a second and then sprayed her face with it. When the dick was finished, and the light went out, she turned the light on again and used a hose to wash off her face and the floor.
"Did you see that fucker? He comes here about once a week and does that. I get a whole fucking dollar of my bill for that."
I was getting hungry and worse, I was tired of staying in that position for so long.
"How long do we have to stay here?"
"Until the next shift comes on. It's six hours altogether. You'll get used to it in time. You're lucky you don't have to put up with the shit that we have to take."
"How long have you been doing this?"
"Who the fuck knows. I know I've had enough cocks in me to last a lifetime. I've even had to suck off a dog. I've had them up my ass and in my cunt. Every time they need an animal picture, my friend and me have to go with them. They don't care what they make us do."
"Can't you get away from here?"
"I did one time. I got three streets away when they nabbed me. You know what they did? The took me out to a barn. They made me get over a board and squat on it. Then they nailed my clit to it. Have you ever tried walking around with a board nailed to your pussy? They told me that the next time I tried it, they would nail my tits to the wall. I believe they would do it.
"I wish somebody would come in. I have to make money if I ever hope to get out of here."
"How much do you need?"
"I think it's about five hundred. That means I have to make a thousand more cocks."
"You could be here for years and years."
"Maybe, but if business picks up and I got a nice looking cunt like you, the men will come in a bunch, then I can suck off ten an hour, but if there is some ugly bitch in the room with me, nobody will come in. Who the fuck wants to look at an old bag? These guys usually come her to see something better looking then their bitching wives.'
We were released and given a couple of tasteless hamburgers for supper. Jinny had to go back to the room because somebody didn't show up. She didn't care one way or the other.
They gave me a coat and had me put it over my shoulders. We went a couple of doors down the street into a nude dancing bar. It was half empty and only a couple of men were watching the girl behind the bar. She was moving around without any rhythm and without any clothes. She acted like she was in another world. When the music stopped she got off the stage and put on a pair of shorts and a blouse.
I was taken to a small table in a dark corner. The two men sat on either side of me. A waitress came over and took our order. She didn't object when one man put his hand up under the back of her short dress and found her pussy. She took the order and walked away.
"She's a good bang. You should take her in the back room and give it a try," he told the other as his hand went to my knee and moved my coat aside so his hand could rest on my bare leg. I put my hand on his and shoved it away. I didn't want to anything to do with him but he persisted. I moved as far away from his as I could.
The waitress came back in time to save me some trouble. She tried to get away from him but he held her with one hand while his other hand pulled her panties down. He finger fucked her. She was embarrassed but she liked it.
Another girl got on the stage. She was a very nice looking young girl. She was much taller than the others and she was well made up.
Her attitude was far different. She smiled at the men and seemed to enjoy what she was doing. Her dancing was more animated and she used every opportunity to open her legs and show off her cunt. She rocked her hips like a man was standing between her legs.
She had an effect on the men with me. Instead of them trying to feel me up, both of them were groping. Each one held an arm and my coat was opened completely. They put a leg over mine and forced them apart. They couldn't make up their minds which one was going to get his fingers in my pussy.
The waitress came back with fresh drinks. She watched them for a couple of minutes while their hands went over my body. She moved closer and looked at my shaved pussy. She stuck her tongue out. Another damn lesbian; I couldn't get away from them.
: I watched the dancer turn around and with her legs close together, she pushed out her ass. She wiggled it slowly around in a circle. Her cunt was well framed between her thighs. She was teasing the hell out of them, but making things worse for me.
One man took out his cock and bent my head down to it.
I didn't want to suck him there in public. In fact, I didn't want to suck him at all. He pulled on my hair forcing my head hard against him. I still refused to satisfy him.
"OK you cunt. We'll see if you don't beg to suck me in a minute or so. Jack, let's take this cunt to the back room. See if we can get any cooperation from her after Maggie gets finished with her."
The waitress smiled and put her hand between her legs. The dancer turned in our direction as we walked, or rather as I was pulled, to another room. My coat fell to the floor but that didn't stop them.
He had to use two keys to open the door. The other held my arms pinned in back while waiting. The door opened to a bare room. It was large enough but there was nothing inside except a few straps attached to the floor and chains hanging from the ceiling. The walls were dirty and dingy looking. I wasn't a comfortable looking room at all and even worse looking considering my naked state.
The put me on my knees in the center of the room. The straps were put around my ankles and knees. Then they attached cuffs on my wrists and then to the hanging chains. The men went off to the side of the room to a crank. They turned it and my arms were pulled up. They kept turning it even though I was stretched to the limit. I told them that I was already pulled as far as possible but they turned the crank another notch and locked it in place. The straps on my knees were cutting and my sides felt like they had torn my insides.
The waitress came over to me and put her hand on my tits which were not flattened against my chest. One of the men walked over to her and hit her with the back of his hand, knocking her on her ass. She held her face but paid no attention to her skirt that was over her hips showing off her thin panties.
"Can't you wait, you horny bitch? Maggie will handle this. If she wants to let you suck this cunt shell tell you."
At that moment I didn't care who ate me as long as they got it over with in a hurry. I was really hurting. I begged them to relax the chain but they acted like I wasn't even there.
The dancer came in still naked except for her white boots and a gold chain around her waist. She looked at me with an evil grin. Then I saw the short multi-thonged whip with a huge leather ball at the end of the handle.
She stood in front of me and held my chin up to look into my eyes. "Hurts, doesn't it. But you won't think about it in a couple of minutes."
She turned to the girl on the floor. "Give me your panties." The girl stripped them so fast that they must have been on fire. The girl tried to cover herself but she had her legs kicked apart and was told to pull off her skirt. The girl responded immediately, showing an intense fear of the other.
"These are much to dry. We don't want to suffocate her, just keep her quiet. Suck Jack off and fill these things with his cum."
While the girl was on her knees busily opening his pants and taking out his dick, the girl stood over me.
"My name is Maggie. If that doesn't mean anything to you, I'm a protege of Margo's. She taught me an awful lot about handling obstinate females. She told me every spot to torment without showing any signs of abuse but that doesn't apply in your case. Once doesn't have to worry about marking you, does one?"
There was no sense answering her. No matter what I said, she had her plans for me and nothing would change her mind. Only my husband could stop her and he wasn't here. I wondered if he knew what they were going to do to me.
"It's so nice to have you here. I've been stuck with a lot of ordinary females lately but you are a real beauty."
Thanks, a lot," I said sarcastically.
"Well, well, you do have a tongue. Don't wear it out. I have a lot of work for it to do. I suppose you've had it up a few cunts, haven't you? Don't bother answering." She laughed as she pushed the whip against my nipples.
"This is so much for fun than the way Margo does it. She-likes to tie up girls and leave them there. I like to tie them up and work on them. I like to see their little pussies suffering and their ass-holes stuffed with nice big things. I like to hear them beg to eat me. They even offer to eat my ass. Can you imagine that? Girls are so willing to do the damndest things."
The girl came running to Maggie with her panties in her hand. "Shove them in this slut's mouth and get me some tape."
There was no reason to fight. I opened my mouth and the cum soaked panties were pushed inside. I could have spit them out but that would only make things worse. We waited until she came back with a role of adhesive tape. She tore off a piece and put it over my mouth. Maggie made her tear aoof still another and pout that over top the other piece.
Then she made the girl crawl under me and lick my cunt. "Just get her wet. She doesn't need a cum." The girl licked and try as I would, I couldn't keep from getting a wet poussy. She was more interested in having a cum than I. My cunt often betrayed me.
The girl got up and knelt near by. Maggie reached down to finger me. She was satisfied that my pussy was dripping. She shoved the handle of the whip into me. The large knob hurt as she shoved it deep inside and pushed until I screamed into the gag. "It's much better if the handle is wet. It doesn't slip that way.
She disappeared from view and then I felt the stinging blow across my ass and then a couple more across my spine. She moved my hair over my shoulders and began to whip me from my neck down to my thighs. She used my ass crease as her favorite target. I was screaming but she hit harder with each scream. The ends of the whip curled up time and time again into my defenseless and open cunt. I was crying from the constant pain. It seemed to please her. She stopped and told the girl to get her a drink. The girl ran from the room, still naked from her waist.
"That was nice, don't you agree? It gets a little tiring so I'll have to rest a few minutes to get my strength back. It would be fair of me not to give your front the same attention I gave your back." She walked in back of me again. I felt her using her fingers to open my ass, then I felt the end of the whip being shoved against my ass-hole. It wasn't larger than other things I had pushed up there but it wasn't gradual. The large ball didn't help open me but she kept pushing. It felt like she was ripping me open. Then the end popped inside. I ws left with the whip dangling from may ass and with a horrible feeling that I was torn apart. I was again afraid that she would do permanent damage.
The girl came back carrying a drink. Maggie stood in front of me. "I bet you would rather be eating a nice wet cunt now, wouldn't you. No. I think you're the ass eating type. Jinny, show this cunt your ass. See if she-likes it."
The girl stood up and bent her over with her legs wide apart. She took her hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her hole was wide open and showed signs of much use but the crack also had signs of a whip being used on it. Maggie made her back up closer to my face. She wasn't pleased until the girl was against me. Maggie forced my face down to her ass and kept pushing until my nose was flattened against the girl's ass-hole.
"Wouldn't you rather eat her ass than have your tits whipped?" she asked, knowing that I couldn't answer. I would not have answered her anyway because she would do just the opposite. Even if I ate her, Maggie would still whip me. She was closer to being a sadist than a dominant.
Maggie noticed that the men had hard cocks. She told them to take their clothes off and double fuck the girl. The girl climbed on one of them and holding onto his neck she reached with the other and to get his cock up her cunt. She held her ass out as far as she could without losing the cock, so the other man could find her ass-hole. Maggie watched them pound into her. "Isn't she great. She prefers cunts but look how well she does with cocks. She'll do anything for me. I have to whip her tits once in a while but I don't mind. I hope they fill with lots and lots of cum so you can lick her clean, your going to eat you know. You're going to stick your tongue in every hole she's got and beg me to let you lick her some more. After I'm done with you, you'll beg me to let you eat my cunt. You would like to eat me, wouldn't you? Look here."
She stood with her legs open and her hips out. She held her cunt Lips apart to show me her clit. She rubbed a finger over it gently. "That's so nice. It's too bad you have to be gagged or you could start on me now. I bet you like eating hot dripping cunts."
She reached out and took hold of my tit. She put her thumb and forefinger on my nipple and began to pull it. She held it out for a second and then put a finger nail against it. She laughed. "I wish I had the tools that Margo has at her disposal. I could really do a job on you. She had a gadget that fits in a cunt and it can be expanded until I could get my hand inside. I love it. Just think how nice it would be if I had my hand in your pussy and took my nails and scratched your insides. You would think you were in heaven. But that's enough talk. It's time to get back to work. You've had enough time to rest.
She reached in back of me and pulled out the whip with great force. It felt like my insides were coming out with it, but the freedom was appreciated.
Much to my surprise, she released my wrists. A surge of pain ripped through my arms but was immediately replaced with a great feeling of relief. She gave me only a minute or so before she pulled my arms back and put a strap around my elbows. She didn't care that they were pressed to tight together. She then pushed me backward. My head hit the floor but there was a sharp pain from the straps around my knees cutting me and another pain in my thighs close to my crotch. My legs were open much too far for the position but she didn't think about my discomfort. She pulled my hand out from under me and strapped it to the floor. Then she did the same to my other hand. It was terrible. The strap around my elbows was cutting me. My only consolation was that other women had been there before me and had survived the position. The straps were buckled at the same place as many others. The indentation was clearly visible. One more strap was put across my shoulders, holding me tight to the floor. I was unable to move an inch. Whatever she planned for me would have to be suffered without resistance. I feared mostly for my pussy which was unprotected and open, and for my tits which were forced out and stretched.
She stood over me and straddled my face. "Look at my cunt, you whore. Wouldn't you like to eat that instead of having your mound whipped?"
I knew my cunt was pouched upward. She could do anything with it she desired but I was not ready for what came next. She ordered one of the men to get between my legs and start eating. My fear had made my cunt dry but he must have had a lot of experience because it didn't take him long to think of nothing but the pleasure he was bestowing on my love hole.
Jinny was standing nearby with her finger in her cunt, absently moving it back and forth. Maggie saw her. She swung out with the whip striking the unsuspecting girl across her hip. "I didn't tell you to do that. Get that finger out of there and shove it up your ass."
The girl was almost in tears but she didn't hesitate to obey the command. Maggie looked at her as if thinking about something else she could do to humiliate her. "Put your thumb in your mouth and suck on it." She looked like a little baby except for the dark patch of hair between her legs. But I wasn't too concerned about her because the tongue was still working on my cunt. I was near orgasm when he stopped. He asked Maggie if he should take me all of the way. She liked the idea of keeping me on the edge of a cum so she had him stop.
She dragged the whip thongs over my pussy. When she raised her arm I held my breath, waiting for her arm to fall, she held it high for the longest time as though trying to tease me by letting my fear grow. Then she brought the whip down between my legs but with very little force. It stung but the feeling soon turned to pleasure. She repeated the process a few more times. The overpowering feeling after the first stings was so great that I wanted her to hit harder and faster. I could not move my cunt up to receive the delicious blows nor could I ask her to go faster, but like so many others, she recognized my desire. She put her hand between my legs and shoved three fingers into my waiting hole.
"My. You are a hot cunt, aren't you?" She made Jinny and the two men move closer. "Look at her. She's getting her pussy whipped and she wants more of it. She's worse than Jinny and Jinny will open her legs day or night to have her cunt whipped." Jinny didn't take her thumb out of her mouth to reply but she moved her legs apart. Maggie just laughed at her.
"Fuck her cunt. See how she-likes that," Maggie ordered one of the men. Seeing that his dick was soft from just banging Jinny, she ordered Jinny to suck him, but all she could do was to get it half hard. It would not satisfy my need. Maggie wasn't too happy about it either so she had Jinny try the other man and once more her efforts met with only limited success.
"Well, I guess you can't get fucked after all. That's too bad. I'll just have to whip you instead."
As much as I liked the way she did it, I would much rather have a cock than a whip. I waited for her to act but Jinny whispered something in her ear.
"That's not a bad idea but we can't have just anybody coming in here. You never know who he might be, could even be the law." She looked at me. "She had a good idea. She wanted to get a couple of customers to come in and bang you. But I have a better idea. I'm going to leave you with a nice hot pussy. It wouldn't bother some women but I think that you will suffer. A woman who has hot pants really aches for a cock when she's worked up, and I think you have the hottest pussy around."
She ordered them to put me to bed and to make sure I could not reach my cunt. They took me back to the peep show and upstairs to a dingy bare room which had three metal cots. They put a collar around my neck and cuffs on my wrists then chained my arms loosely to the collar. I was put face down on the cot and my legs were chained to the corners. If I had not been so hot, I would have hated being there because the cot was so filthy. It had only a mattress. As an after thought, they removed the tape and the panties.
They left me alone but in a few minutes, two girls came in. One of them was the girl who was in the room to suck cocks.
She stood over the bed. "Well, it looks like Maggie's been alter you."
I forgot about the whipping because of the yearning in my cunt but the moment she mentioned it, the pain returned. "How badly is it cut?" I asked.
"She never cuts anybody. It just feels that way. It's red now, but by tomorrow it'll be gone."
She put her hands on my ass-cheeks and spread them. "I thought so. She gets her kicks by working on a girl's ass. What did she do to you? Have a man ass fuck you or shove the fucking whip up there?"
"She used the whip on it."
'It'll be sore for awhile but you'll get over it. They won't ruin you because they want you in one piece. They can't have any fun with you if you're torn apart."
I didn't worry about that. My ass had taken worse and survived so there was no reason not to get over the latest abuse.
The girls got on their cots and then connected iron shackles to their ankles. When she saw me looking at her she said that they had to do it even though they could not get past the door which was locked.
I put sex out of my mind and counted sheep to get to sleep but somewhere near ten or eleven, they turned to cocks. It was a difficult night.
The following morning I was taken back to the bar. Maggie was waiting for me. "You need a bath. You stink to high heaven. Come with me." I trailed behind to an office that did not fit the other surroundings. It was more like an office that belonged to a corporate executive. She took off my collar and cuffs and pointed me in the direction of a luxuriously furnished bathroom.
I didn't care how long I took and Maggie didn't bother me. I felt my cunt hair. It needed another shave but I didn't bother with it. After fixing my face and hair, I thought about waiting there until she came for me but there was no sense playing games, or in aggravating her.
She was sitting behind a large oak desk busy at work with who know what but when she saw me, she got up and put my arms back in harness. My arms spent so much time hanging from the collar it was beginning to feel natural. She didn't say a word to me but made me stand up against her desk. She put a strap across the back of my legs holding me in place. It was a strange position in that my legs were together.
She sat behind the desk again and started to work. She ignored me entirely. Even when she was talking on the phone, she didn't look once in my direction, not even at my naked cunt that was well in view above the desk top.
I gathered from her conversation that she owned not only that place but a number of other things; not all of them were engaged with sex but with clothing stores. From the way she was dressed, I suspected that she was doing very well.
She called her secretary and told her to bring her a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice. It was strange standing there like that unable to move and naked. She came in carrying a tray. She put the coffee on the desk and held the glass up to my lips. The way she held it, I had to drink it straight down. It made me realize how hungry I was. The girl left and Maggie went back to work.
The secretary called and said there was a man to see her. I dreaded the thought of being seen that way. I felt like a naughty little girl who was being punished. The man came in and stood behind me. He conversed with Maggie a couple of minutes and then left. She went back to work, still ignoring me.
I had to endure the humiliation of a couple more male visitors. I didn't see any of them and wondered what they thought when the saw a naked woman standing there with her arms chained. They couldn't see my pussy but just having my bare ass sticking out like that was enough to wish that it wasn't so well curved.
"Well. You held up much better than I thought you would. I didn't even have to gag you. You are a very submissive slave. I like that. I may even let you eat me. Let me see your tongue."
I put my tongue out for her. "My that's so nice. I can't wait, but first let's have some lunch."
She called her secretary once more and had some food brought in. She released me when it arrived. She put hers on the desk while I had to sit on the plush carpet. I was too hungry to care where I ate and so tired that I was happy just to be able to sit down.
The secretary took the trays away and I got up thinking that she would want to chain me again but she had other ideas. She opened a box that was on a table and brought out what looked like a handful of small gold chains. She had me stand still while she connected them around my waist. They were made to fit loosely with the ends falling down between my legs. Then she fit some more around my neck and attached them to a hook below my tits. Then she opened a curtain and had me stand in front of the mirror that was behind it.
It was a striking picture. The chains tried to cover my tits but part of my nipples were visible. The chains between my legs hung down past my knees. They were more successful covering my cunt but if I had had any hair, it would have been showing. There was nothing to cover the back.
She made me walk up and down like a model. It felt sexy. "We're going to have to do something with the backside. Being naked like that is crude. It should be covered a little bit to make them wonder what is below it."
She got another set of chains and attached them to the back. "That's better, but your rear end is so curved that most of the chains fall between the cheeks. It's not bad looking but it would be better if your ass was a little flatter. It's good enough to shock a few people anyway."
She sat down and had me stand close to her. She moved the chains aside and put her hand on my cunt, rubbing it over the stubble of growing hair. "You have such a delightful pussy, but make sure you shave."
I didn't know how to answer her. I didn't even know why I followed her orders other than it seemed the right thing to do.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Maggie seemed to be a different person from the one I met last night. She was a bitch but now she was very sweet and considerate. She was dressed like a business woman, very elegant. She was wearing a medium blue dress that fit comfortably not tight but it hinted at her figure. The neck line was modest and the length was well below her knees. Her black boots and wide black belt accentuated the effect. I could not determine her age.
She had me kneel between her legs. She slowly raised her dress and opened her legs wider. I watched the dress reveal more and more of her long full legs. The top of her stockings came into view. She stopped there for a moment before pulling the dress up even higher until her bare legs were in sight. She teased me with her skill. I was curious and anxious to see the lovely triangle that I had seen the night before.
She opened her legs wider and moved the edge of the dress to give me a peek at her silk covered cunt. The tiny powder blue panties fit smoothly against her pussy. She hiked the dress up to her hips, showing me the matching silk garter belt. I leaned forward and kissed the bare spot between her panties and belt.
I moved back to give her room to hook her thumbs under the panties and push them off. I closed my eyes and traced my tongue over every delicious morsel.
"Hmmmm, Betty was right about you. She told me you had more skill with pussies than you did with cocks. That's nice. I adore female slaves."
She both pleased and embarrassed me. Betty had no right telling people how well I did anything about sex.
Maggie pushed her cunt harder against my face. I moved my hands closer to her cunt. "No. No. Take your hands away," she ordered. Her command was as strong as any rope or chain. I kept my hands crossed in back and ate. I teased her like she teased me. It took ever so long before my tongue reached her hole. She moved her ass closer to the edge of the chair to give me more room. Her legs went over the arms of the chair. Now even her ass-hole was within reach.
My tongue wiggled inside her but I moved lower to reach her ass. She gasped and held her tits. I felt her ass muscles opening and closing over my tongue. I wondered who was the slave. I obeyed her orders but she obeyed my tongue. I teased her more and more, and brought the long awaited cum up to the brink and then moved my tongue to less sensitive areas. She moved her ass to keep up with it but she let me be the final judge as to when I would give her her cum.
I didn't hear her secretary come in but she stood in back of me while my tongue was busy on both holes and she watched while my tongue was deep in her boss's cunt during its orgasm. I held it there until she released my tongue and then I licked the last remaining drops from her wonderful cunt and ass.
She stepped into her panties and pulled them up. I was sorry that she didn't leave them off. It was like the end of a book. Her cunt was closed to me.
I knelt there waiting for her instructions. "She is fantastic. Try her," Maggie said to her secretary.
"I'm not interested. You know I don't get much out of it with women."
"Come on, Ann. She's so much different. I think you'll really like that."
"Ann, either sit down now or later. If it's later, you know what that means."
"You will never forget that, will you?"
"Not on your life. I gave you a lot of freedom, but I still control you."
The girl reluctantly sat in front of me.
She was sniffling. She pulled her dress up but unlike Maggie, she was naked underneath her dress. Maggie was pleased by her nudity.
Once again my head bowed to a waiting pussy. She didn't spread her legs like Maggie. She made it hard for me to get to her. I forced my way between her legs and my tongue went directly to her cunt. She gasped and opened her limbs. I touched her clit and sucked it between my teeth. She reacted to my nibbling so much that I continued doing it to her but I bit a little harder. She squirmed in her chair, pushing her hips against my face but when I found a spot that brought on even greater reaction, I stayed with it. She couldn't keep still. Her hips moved involuntarily. She put her legs over the arms and moved out to the edge. Her ass-hole was large and open. I wondered how often she had something stuck up there. I put my tongue to it and her response was so great that I had a hard time keeping up with her movements. She had protested that she didn't like women eating her but never had a girl acted with such vigor. She cried and moaned. Her cunt was flowing like a river. Her hands moved between her legs, framing and squeezing her cunt. She wanted to touch it but she didn't want to stop me. When she had her cum, she screamed. Her juices flowed from her. She didn't move from her spread position.
I sat back on my heels and watched her.
Her hand cupped her cunt. Her head rested against the back of the chair. I felt pride in what I was able to do but the old shame of doing such a thing mixed with the pride.
Ann got up and ran to the bathroom. She returned in a couple of minutes but without looking at us, she went out of the office. She was embarrassed by making such a scene.
"You've done it again. Not many girls can make her act that way. You are a natural cunt eater. Come on. It's time I made you happy."
I thought she was going to lick me but she crossed my wrists in front of me and strapped them together. She got up on a chair and connected them to a hanging chain. I wasn't stretched but I had to stand straight.
She opened a drawer and brought out an odd looking thing. It was pointed at both ends and was as thick as a cock in the middle. She twisted it and it started making a loud twirling sound. She touched it against my nipple. It had a very sharp vibrating action. The effect was immediate.
She moved the chains aside and pushed the thing up my cunt. The end was connected to both the front and back chains. The vibrations spread throughout my body. I could not keep from twisting and turning. I closed my eyes and enjoyed a fantastic orgasm. Oh god, how is it possible to be so vulnerable to things like that? My mind wavered between my pulsating cunt and the shame of loving it so much.
The afternoon was no better than the morning as far as visitors were concerned. I heard people coming in and going out, some female some male, but they all had a good look at my twisting and humping body. It was one thing to be nude and not moving, but an entirely different then to be animated. It brought too much attention to me.
Halfway through the day, Maggie removed the chains that covered my ass. I feared that the juices that flowed down my legs were a dead giveaway to my sensuality, and more the noise of the vibrator was so loud that certainly they knew that my pussy was plugged.
It wasn't until late in the day that Maggie let me loose. "You certainly did the trick. You should have seen the men who came in here. Their eyes were almost bigger than their cocks which grew to nice proportions."
The chains were removed and along with them, the vibrator. I had to sit down to recover from the long hours of cums.
Ann came in with some coffee. The three of us sat there talking for an hour or so then Maggie got up and took her clothes off. She put on the same gold waist chain that I had seen her wear the night before. She put a house coat around her shoulders and asked Ann to stay with me until she returned.
Ann filled our cups and asked me how I came to be there. After I told her, she told me her story.
T was so screwed up on drugs that I would do anything for a fix. I started in the peep show. I didn't mind letting Johns look at my pussy as long as it meant that I had enough money to fill my habit. But I was so concerned about drugs that I let myself go to hell and not too many men would pay a lousy dollar to see me.
"Then I just couldn't make enough so when somebody offered a lot of money to make a couple of short films, I grabbed it. I didn't care what it was.
"I was put under some lights and they brought a large dog in. They told me what to do. I had to suck off the fucking dog and then take him up my ass. The took a lot of stills along with the movie. It was a low point in my life but as long as I had a fix, I was happy.
"Maggie saw the pictures and took me under her wing. She took me home with her and got me off the drugs. It was a struggle for a few months but she stayed with me or had someone there. I cussed her out, hit her, and did everything I could think of to get a shot but she didn't mind.
"After a few months I began to feel much better about my life. I started working here when she thought I was ready. She kept her eye on me' the whole time. I even, met a guy about my age and we've been making it together. She didn't mind but every now and then, she gets an urge for a woman and if there are no others around, she uses me.
"I don't like it, it was something she makes me do. If I refuse, she threatens me with those pictures. That would be disastrous."
"Can't you go to another city?" I asked.
"I don't want to. My boyfriend lives here and I don't want to leave him."
Maggie came back from her dancing. "Well, have you two solved all of the world's problems?"
"No. I was telling her how mean you are to me." Ann smiled.
"Mean? Ah, she claims that she-likes boys but you saw how she reacted to your tongue. What she really-likes is a man up her ass, another in her mouth, while some chick licks her pussy. You should be more like Jane. She-likes everything as long as she is tied nice and tight." Maggie was right but I still got red.
She took the gold chains off me and then brought out a magazine. She handed it over to me. I was startled to see my picture on the cover. I was wearing a large ball gag. I opened it and found all sorts of pictures. Bound naked, my holes open and things shoved in them, blindfolded with cocks in my mouth, cocks up my ass, cum caught in mid air shooting at me, and every short of position to make sure not one part of me remained hidden. It was embarrassing but it was also exciting. Just looking at them made my cunt warm even after spending the afternoon having one cum after another.
Maggie and Ann watched me as I thumbed through the book. "You should be proud. That was out only a week and it sold out. They're making a second printing of it already. Betty did an excellent bit of work, didn't she? She'll probably make another one with you as the star but I don't know how she would beat that one."
"I'll be afraid to go out on the street after seeing this. It will be horrible having people look at me and thinking 'well, I know what her cunt looks like'. "
"Don't be foolish. Very few people will even recognize you and those that do will be thrilled to heaven. Just make sure you are with somebody when you go out; otherwise some jerk may get ideas."
I couldn't take my eyes off the magazine. I tried to remember when each photo was taken but my mind was far away when she took them. I couldn't remember the pain or humiliation, but the glorious cums would never b e forgotten.
"I have some friends who would love to meet you. They get the biggest kicks out of tying up beautiful women." She made a phone call and told the other party to call the others. I knew I was in for something or another. I was willing.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Ann wasn't too enthused about going with us but Maggie insisted. The collar and wrist cuffs were put on me. They were not necessary but I liked the feeling the chains gave me. It removed all of my inhibitions, so whatever they did or made me do was due to my being bound, or at least that was my excuse for engaging in every act imaginable. They put a coat over my shoulders and connected only one button. Each step opened the coat to expose my cunt. They had no qualms about walking me out through the bar. Every man seemed to look between my legs. I would have been willing to stop at each table and suck off every one of them.
We went to Maggie's house which was close by. I was happy the trip wasn't too long because I wanted to get started.
The living room of the house looked very comfortable, but there were two floor to ceiling poles right in the middle which ruined the decor unless one was into heavy bondage.
They took off their coats and then mine. I stood waiting for them to make up their minds as to how I should be tied. Ann had a few ideas but she didn't seem to be as eager as Maggie.
"Why not tie her bending over with a couple of vibrators stuck up their holes. They would enjoy seeing how she moves her tail around when she's about to cum."
"That's not a bad idea, but we haven't had such a beautiful woman in a long time. Maybe we should tie her so they can get a good look at her."
"They'll want to work on her immediately so to save time, why don't we tie her so she can't move but to keep them from her cunt for awhile. It may be more interesting that way."
They left the room and came back in a couple of seconds carrying a large box. They set it on the floor in front of one of the poles. There were all kinds of things, bars, metal cuffs, rubber, plastic, metal dildos, ropes, chains, and an assortment of gags and blindfolds.
They looked at everything, holding them up to me and explaining how they worked. Some would give pleasure, others pain, others both.
"I still think she should have something in side to show off her orgasms."
"If you insist. But I still want her tied so they can see her."
I noticed that Ann was becoming more involved with the scene. She picked up a rubber plug. She made me bend over while she shoved it in my ass. "It fits OK. Let's use this."
"Alright, put it on the pole." Ann went over to the pole and screwed it into a small hole. It was sticking out and slightly upward. I knew it would be shoved up my ass in a minute or so.
Then Maggie attached a metal bar crosswise to the pole. She took off my collar and cuffs and made me back up to it. "Get it in your ass real deep."
It was too high up for me until I stood on my toes. Then she put my arms over the horizontal bar.
"Stay there until we figure out the best way to do this. It has to be just right for the proper effect," Maggie said.
"You look like two kids getting ready for Christmas. Do you always take so long to tie up a woman?"
"Don't be in such a hurry. This is part of the fun. Don't worry, you'll get your climaxes in due time or is that pussy of yours so hot you can't wait?"
They brought out some nylon ropes. "They cut off my circulation; can't you use straps instead?" I acted like I was in a store trying on a dress.
"No. These white ropes will look so much better against you tan skin."
"I've lost most of it."
"You're still tan enough. Look here," she said as she held the rope against me. "Doesn't that make a nice contrast?"
She pulled my arms closer together in back of the pole. My elbows didn't touch, but she came close to getting them that way. The second the ropes were tied, I felt the numbness in my hands. "They're too tight. Can't you loosen them a little?"
She gave in to me and let the ropes out a little. It was the first time any master ever gave me my way.
Then my wrists were tied. Even without any more ropes, I couldn't move. For some reason my breasts felt more exposed than ever before. It didn't make sense, but they were on my mind. Maybe it was a premonition of things to come, but I had the urge to escape.
Then they began to tie my legs. They were very precise about it. They put strands around my thighs and made sure they didn't overlap when they were wrapped around me four times. Even the knot had to be just so. Then more ropes wre put around my knees and ankles. They were tied too tight again, but I didn't complain. They finished by putting a small chain around my neck to keep me from hiding my face.
"OK. All done, now let's turn it on and see how she-likes it," Maggie said.
Ann flipped a switch on the pole and the wonderful vibrations started. It seemed the more something was shoved in my ass, the more I liked it. My hips started to move. Maggie saw it and shut off that wonderful automatic cock.
"We can't have her moving. We'll have to put more ropes on her."
They started tying more of them around my hips, stomach and crisscrossed them over my chest. Ann couldn't keep her hands off my tits while she put on the ropes. She smiled at me and ran her hand down between my legs. She had a struggle getting her finger into my hidden cunt hole but she found success and loudly proclaimed that I was soaking wet.
"She's being true to form. She's been storing up her juices for so many years that she probably has a couple of extra holding tanks for them."
I wasn't ashamed by their conversation. After eating them, it didn't make much difference because one couldn't get much more intimate that that.
They turned on the switch again and again and I was lost in sexual delight. Nothing mattered to me other than the constant deep vibrations that started in my ass and traveled through every inch of me.
They watched me fight the ropes as my first cum approached. "I've never seen anybody who reacted that way to an ass plug. Isn't she wonderful? The girls are going to love her."
I didn't care what they said as long as my lover played with my ass-hole and never stopped.
"Damn, I wonder what would happen if she had a plug up her cunt. She'd probably knock the pole down."
The first pulse of my cum arrived. I put my head back against the pole and let out a Little cry of joy. Every orgasm caused me to be more demonstrative. I couldn't hide them from anyone.
"She makes so much noise, shouldn't we gag her?" Ann asked.
"No. She's too pretty. A gag only ruins a girl's looks. After they have seen her, we may do it. It may even be necessary if she starts to scream too much."
"I like to see a girl with her mouth forced open. It's just like an open cunt and means that she will use it for anything." She walked over to me. "Open your mouth nice and wide and stick out your tongue." she ordered.
I obeyed. "Oh look how long that thing is. It's too bad you're standing up. I'd like to sit on it."
"Ann, you're crazy. One moment you can't stand being touched by a woman and the next you're begging for it. Can't you make up your mind?"
"If I'm in the mood, I'll take anything I can get."
"I should tie you to the other pole so Jane will have some company. You could take some of the heat off her. I would be the sporting thing to do."
"No way. I don't want those bitches working on me. They get carried away and don't know where to stop."
"That's only with their own playthings. They don't go too far if the slave doesn't belong to them."
"Yeah. Well, how about the time they made me eat every one of them for a solid eight hours. My face had so much pussy juice on it I thought I would drown."
Maggie only laughed, knowing that Ann had greatly overstated her case. She knew also that Ann loved pussies when she was forced into it.
The other women arrived, three of them, and all well dressed. I was surprised by their appearance because each one could have passed for a fashion model.
I wasn't too concerned about being seen bound and naked because I was once more near a cum. I couldn't keep quiet. They watched me while I was lost in still another cum.
They took off their coats while Ann got them drinks. They were all scantily clad, and all wore some leather.
One picked up a handful of pins. She pushed them into my tits, making a circle around each nipple. The pain was great but not unbearable. They let me stand or, more like it, hang there by my arms and ass.
There was no rush to torment me further. They got just as much pleasure out of watching me enjoy the ass plug as it gave me a constant orgasm.
The had removed Ann's dress but didn't bother with her bra or garter belt. Her hands were tied in back and she was on her knees between a woman's legs. Even with her cunt being licked, the woman chatted about everything but sex and how hard Ann was licking to give her a cum.
As much as the four women tried, they couldn't be inactive. After all, there were bound females who needed attention.
One woman tied Ann's legs together with ropes at her knees and ankles, then she put a rope around her neck and pulled her head down until it was touching her knees. They put her on her side so they could get her exposed holes.
A finger slipped easily into Ann's pussy. She was so wet I could hear the squish of the juices as the finger moved in and out. Soon her whole pussy was saturated.
They got out a couple of dildos, which was normal in al all female gang bang, and shoved them inside. I was surprised that the one they pushed into her ass went in without any resistance. Maggie went out and got one that was much larger. Ann moaned, whether in pain or delight, I didn't know, but her cunt didn't stop spewing her juices.
"It's too big, damn it, it's too big," she yelled.
"Shut up or we'll gag you," Maggie told her.
I could see the pain grow in Ann's ass.
Her poor little hole was forced open wider and wider and the plug went deeper and deeper. They let it stay there while they toyed with her cunt. They put a large wooden clamp on her clit and then began to turn the screws which tightened it harder and harder. She moaned but the way she bit her lip and ran her tongue around them, I was certain that she was enjoying herself. One woman used two fingers from each hand and stuck them in Ann's cunt. She pulled open the hole; more juices flowed forth. The woman bent her head and licked. Ann swallowed and closed her eyes, her only contribution to the pending orgasm. She was too tightly bound to do otherwise.
The woman moved back to let the others see the juices pumping out of the open hole. They ran down over her leg and dripped to the floor.
"Isn't she a darling? She cums so nice and easy. She doesn't have to have her little box played with for hours on end to make it squirt."
They turned their attention to me. Just because Ann had a cum didn't mean that they were satisfied. Just the opposite; seeing her like that only made them hotter.
I was released from the pole. I was too weak to stand and even to weak to remove the pins that were sticking in my tits. They put me on the floor and spread my arms and legs but didn't tie me. They pulled out the pins one by one. There was a stinging pain but nothing too agonizing. I was surprised when they moved away and sat on chairs they had moved around me.
After a few minutes I got up the energy to move my legs closer together but one woman grabbed one and pulled it harshly out to the side. Another did the same to my other leg. They were open far wider than necessary regardless of what they had planned.
"How well has she been trained?"
"I don't think she's been trained at all. I think she obeys only because it gives her pleasure. She was denied orgasms for so long that she is trying to make up for lost time."
"Why don't we test her? She may give us a clue to see if she is a real submissive or just play acting."
"What do you suggest?"
"We could make her fuck herself in her ass while we whip her tits."
"Has she ever had her pussy whipped?"
"Not with any degree of pain, more like love taps."
"Why don't we try it?"
"Alright. How do you want her tied?"
"Not at all. Let's make her hold her position for it. That will test her."
"How do you want her?"
"I'll tell her." She looked at me and said: "From now on your name is Pussy so when I tell you what to do, I'll use your name."
She got up stood over me near my side.
"Bring you legs back so you can get your feet flat on the floor."
I did as she instructed. "Now Pussy, I want you to raise your ass off the floor until you are resting only on your shoulders and feet, and keep your cunt up."
"When I tried to close my legs a little, she ordered me to open the wider. I felt like one big cunt the way I was bared to them. They looked directly at it even though the thing was only a very small part of my body. The rest of me didn't count for a thing. My open cunt got all the attention.
"You may use your hands to support your back if you like, because you may be there for a long time. We don't want you to get tired before we get tired of whipping you." I propped my elbows under me and held up my spine. It didn't make me feel any better. I wasn't tired of the position, I was worried about having my cunt beaten with some old ugly whip.
It didn't occur to me to just get up and leave or to even fight them. Having my cunt whipped was just something I had to do.
She raised her arm high over her head. I watched as though detached. I lost my fear. The desire for yet another orgasm had chased it away.
The short thong beat against my splayed pussy. Other than a yelp of surprise, no sound escaped my lips, and I didn't pull back from it. A warmth entered my pussy; I squeezed my cunt and ass muscles as though trying to capture a cock but I quickly released them to receive the next blow. I shoved my ass up even higher to experience the full thrust. The second blow landed on top of the other, bringing me more and more desire and pleasure.
"Well I'll be damned. Look at her cunt. It's dripping already."
She got over her surprise and went back to her task. After only a few more blows, I was lost in the pleasure that only a cunt can bring.
They let me enjoy it to the fullest before they had me lay flat again so they could sit on my face where my ever ready tongue awaited the four wet cunts.
It seemed that each new experience gave me the most intense orgasms and after trying it a few times, it became dull and my cums were weak. My greatest source of worry was the thought that one day all of the new ideas would be gone.
CHAPTER NINE
The following morning, Maggie dressed in another chic dress. It was navy blue with a white collar and white trim around the long sleeves. She set it off with a wide white leather belt.
"Do you always wear leather belts?" I asked her.
"It's a force of habit. When I was with Margo, I always had on leather outfits. It was a sign of strength and domination. I still control a lot of people so I guess it's fitting that I wear it."
That day Maggie had me in her office again. In the morning, I had my arms bound behind my back and my legs tied in four places. She had me in a chair at the side of her desk but facing any one who came in. I was exposed but with my legs together so tightly, they could see only a short bare slit and of course my breasts were sticking out.
I kept my face well hidden each time someone came in, but I could feel their eyes on me and I felt the humiliation. It was a good sign because my cums were always the strongest when I felt that way. At least that part of me had not disappeared.
It was though Maggie had read my mind while I thought that at least I didn't have anything sticking in one of my holes. "I know what you need. I'll give it to you directly after lunch."
She untied my arms to let me feet myself. Ann joined us but she was rather quiet. I was concerned for her. But she explained that she was just tired. They had kept her tied up all night after I had finished eating them. She complained that her rear end hurt because they wouldn't even take it out.
"Well, at least they didn't whip you," I told her trying to get her to see the bright side.
"Like hell they didn't." She stood up and showed me her naked ass. "Does that look like they didn't whip me? That's a miserable position to have your ass whipped. You don't know how many times my cunt got it, and I don't mean a pleasure whipping. I mean one that does nothing but cut. I couldn't let my boyfriend see me this way so I have to stay with Maggie for a few days. And that means some of her friends will want me to eat them. Damn, I hate eating cunts. If they were as easy to get to as cocks, it would be bad but after two or three of them, my jaw gets sore as hell."
Maggie laughed so hard at Ann's complaining that she was actually crying. "Well love, well grow cocks just to make life easier for you. How's that?"
"Fucking wonderful. But knowing you, you would shove it up my ass. See, you just can't win with her. She thinks she can use my body any way she wants."
"Let's face it. You love it or you wouldn't drip all over my carpet."
Ann blushed. "No wonder. You show me a pussy that doesn't have feelings and I'll show you an ice box."
"Enough talk. We have to get back to work. Now we have to get something to keep Jane happy." She once more brought out the oddly shaped dildo. she put a new battery in it, reasoning that she didn't want it to go dead just at a crucial moment.
"I'm not going to tie your hands but I want you to keep your hands behind your back. Now stand up so I can get this thing inside where it belongs." Once more I heard the loud noise and felt the throbbing.
I sat down again with my hands behind me. "I think we should gag you. You make so much noise when you cum people will think you're dying."
"I'll keep still. Those things wear me out."
She wouldn't listen, but she consented to using a thin scarf which she tied around my head. For a change, my mouth wasn't stretched.
"One last thing, I don't want you to hide your head. Let them see how nice you look with a gag in there. If you let your head fall, I'll tie your hair to the back of the chair."
By the time she told me that, I just about heard what she was saying. The vibrator was really doing its job in my cunt.
I sat there through a number of visitors but I couldn't keep still. Every orgasm had me wiggling in the chair, but they were more embarrassed by my nudity than I was.
When Ann brought in some iced drinks late in the afternoon, she reached in a glass and brought out an ice cube. She set it in my lap against my cunt.
"Oh, that's cold."
"It's the only way to go when you have such a hot pussy. Watch, I bet it melts in a second." Ann laughed. The cold water ran down my cunt but it only added to the pleasure that was there.
I had to stay in the office until very late that night. Ann stayed with me while Maggie was in the bar teasing a few cocks. Maggie let me untie my legs while we waited for her.
When she returned, she took my hand.
"Come on. It's your turn to entertain." I thought that she wanted me to please a couple of cocks or cunts but she wanted me to dance nude in public.
"I can't do that. I'm too bashful for such a thing and besides, I don't even have any hair to cover me."
"That doesn't make a bit of difference. That will attract a lot of attention from your face."
"I don't believe that. Men always look at a woman's face."
"Don't think about it. Think about having your asscrack whipped until its bloody, which is what will happen if you don't get out there."
It took me only a second to agree. There was nothing worse then the whipping Betty gave me when I first got started in this business.
It was only the first light of dawn when Maggie came in. She told us it was time to go home before the city was up and about. The men had had enough. Maggie took the cuffs off my wrists and gave me a short coat. I put it on and followed her outside to her car. Being naked from the hips down was beginning to feel normal, but I got into the car in a hurry. I folded my hands in my lap as soon as I had pulled the coat down as far as it would reach.
"Did you have a good time?" Maggie asked me.
"I always do. Life is to enjoy, isn't it?"
She put her hand on my bare leg as she drove. I moved closer to her and opened my leg. "Are you ever satisfied?" she laughed.
"No. I could go on for days on end without a break. There is nothing like it."
"I'm afraid you're going to have to for awhile. Have you checked your weight lately? It's starting to drop well below normal. You've been working too hard."
"I'll be alright after a few good meals instead of the hamburgers you've been feeding me."
"Well, III have Miko fix something for you the minute we get to your place and then you go straight to bed without someone going with you. Youll wear those holes out if you're not careful."
"It's not my fault. You're the ones who have been tying me up and screwing me."
The second we arrived, Miko was there to greet us. She scurried off to the kitchen to fix breakfast for us. I took a shower while waiting. The water was refreshing but it made me realize just how tired I was. I ate and went directly to bed.
I slept the whole day. Miko brought supper to me and I went back to sleep once again.
The next two weeks were hell. My husband made me wear things that didn't overly cover me. Being half naked was more sexually stimulating than being all naked. It was like an ever present picture of a large dripping cock. To make things worse, I had to go to exercise classes where the women wore extremely tight fitting and revealing things, and where the talk of sex was always in the forefront. I tried to get Miko to satisfy me but she wouldn't do it because my husband had forbidden it.
To make sure that I didn't try to ignore my needs for a good banging, he brought home all sorts of books about women in bondage, magazines with pictures of them bound naked and having their holes filled and licked, and even films.
The nights were spent listening to my husband and Miko doing it together while my hands were in straps to keep me from putting my hands where they would do the most good. I guess I had never thought one way or the other about fingering myself but on reflection, it didn't seem to be too bad of an idea. And why not, I knew the spots that did the most good and my finger could do a better job than a lot of cocks that had been inside me. I guess every female has had an encounter with those men who didn't know a thing about a woman's needs. They just stuck their things in there and sawed them back and forth a few times and then they were finished. Finished well before I was ready.
After the two weeks, my husband took me a few times but never in a humiliating way and never tied. I had orgasms but they were not like the ones that came when I had no say in the situation. I was beginning to believe that the community had run out of ideas. Life would be so dull to say the least but then one day, Miko took me to the theater where they ran the usual films except during the day when there was nothing going on.
We sat close to the front and waited for the show to start. I asked her a number of times what we were going to see but she only laughed or rather giggled and told me to wait and see.
When the curtains opened, I saw an MC standing behind a podium. There were two women standing by microphones on either side of him.
There were two benches in front of them. On top fo them were ten dildos. Each one was larger than the one before. The first one was of normal size so when it came to the last one, it goes without saying that it was monstrous.
The MC explained the rules of the game show. They followed those of many that could be seen on commercial television with the exception there were no prizes for the winner other than one which was meaningless but the loser had to move down the line of dildos, sitting on each one as she missed her problem.
The questions the MC asked where on the comical side and it was only a matter of luck in answering them.
The first woman missed hers and the penalty was that she had to remove her clothes. She stood naked in front of a large audience that was mostly women. When she missed again, she had to sit on the dildo. The MC asked her three more questions and she got the last one correct but she had moved up to the forth plug. It was large enough to be uncomfortable for a woman who was not used to taking them up her ass.
The next woman missed a number of questions and she ended up close to the final rubber cock. She didn't take it as well as the other woman. She was crying when she had to sit down on it. She used her hands to keep her part way off but I could see she was really stretched open.
The questions got a little easier so their forward movement was slowed but they had to remain on the last plug. At last the sobbing woman could not answer a couple of questions and she ended up on the very last plug. She was very delicate about sitting down but the MC kept urging her on and there were many comments from the audience. I saw the poor wman sit lower and lower until it was in her entirely.
There were loud cheers from the audience. She held her hands over her face to hide her embarrassment. It was then that I really believed that the whole community was involved with bondage sex. There were at least fifty people in the audience, which was about a fourth of the entire community.
Before the prize was awarded, Miko took me to the back of the stage. There were nine other women there already. They were naked. Miko took my coat and short dress, and had me join them. In a few minutes the MC came over to us.
"Ladies, you are the ten finalists in the sex queen contest. You have been selected by the masters to be here today to find out which one of you will be queen. There are five parts to the contest. The first is how well you use your mouth on a male, the second on a female, the third will be how ell you use your little pussies, the fourth is you technique with your hind end, and the last is beauty. You have already been judged on your endurance in chains, and your reaction to orgasms."
I was more curious than concerned. When they did their judging was beyond me.
"Each one of you will have the same individual as your judge. He or she will be blindfolded so there will be no sign of bias. The judges will be given time to recover after you have had your turn."
I could see the three men and the one woman getting ready on stage. I was starting to get cold feet and thought of running until the threat of Margo's changed my mind. It would be hard to do in front of all those people but I had no desire to be bound and hung by my ass or have something even far worse done to me.
My first task after we had our hands bound in back of us was to eat a cunt. I was given one minute to lick her. I would have to wait for the results but I thought I did rather well because she had to wait ten minutes before the next girl was allowed to touch her.
I watched the other girls until it was my turn again. This time, I had to use my ass. I used my muscles and tried to pull his cock off him. He didn't show any reaction until the very last seconds but the audience cheered me on.
The whole thing went on and on until early evening when the masters began to arrive from work. After each of us had done what we were supposed to, a couple of masters began compiling the scores. The ten of us stood naked in front of the now much larger audience. One by one, the others were eliminated.
There were only three of us when they announced the individual scores. How humiliating it was when I was announced the number one cunt licker and then the number two ass fucker. My other scores were rather high also. Again I didn't know whether to be proud or embarrassed. But I knew that I was a full fledged member of the community. But more I knew there would be many ropes and chains in my future along with those wonderful things that gave women so much pleasure.
