"Debt Without Honor" Alecia D <katie_mcn@earthlink.net> for story comments (c) copyright 2002, Alecia D Episode 1 - Ashley Pays a Price -- "Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. You made a promise, pal. You made a promise, and now it's time to deliver." The man talking to John was big, very big indeed. Although he was nicely dressed in a two piece silk suit, it was obvious that he would be far more comfortable dressed in leather and scuffling in an ally someplace in the inner city. The two other men with him, looked far less reputable. Ashley couldn't imagine ever meeting people like these and yet here they were standing inside her home. Her husband had let them in as soon as he saw who they were. He knew who these animals were and that made her very frightened. "Look John, last week you gave me a sob story about how you couldn't pay me the vigorish. You said you'd take care of me this week. Well, here we are again, Johnny, and more bullshit from you. I don't like it, pal." "Did I force you to borrow the $250 thousand? No. Did I ask you if 5% vig per week was okay? Of course I did. Did you agree to everything. Hell yes! "John, what the fuck is going on? You owe me a payment of $25 thousand this week, but you give me nothing, nothing mother fucker, and I want to tell you I'm really mad, more than you can believe." John and Ashley were just ready to go out for a happy night on the town. It was their fourteenth anniversary and they wanted to have a good time. They decided to dress tonight and they looked like an upscale Ken and Barbie. John was wearing the understated elegance of Saville Road, and Ashley wore the magic of Stella McCartney. Even though she was in her early thirties, she could get away with wearing such young looking clothes because she looked much younger than her actual age. She almost weighed the same as she did at eighteen, and she had the same shape except that her breasts were a little fuller, and her butt a little rounder. The years were good to John as well. The couple looked like something from the cover of a fashion magazine. "John, things are different now because you lied to me. Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you or anything. Not today, no, not today asshole. But it's time for you to understand that you fucked up." Ashley was afraid. She had never seen men like these before and didn't know what to do. She wanted to run from their flame, but she also wanted to stay and see what would happen next. She really had no choice, though. She was here and she knew she could not get away from these horrible people. A really ugly man stepped forward and hit John very, very hard, and he collapsed to the floor holding his stomach, moaning softly to himself. He couldn't breath at first, and he would feel a lot worse later on. "Look Johnny, I know you plan on making your marker. No big deal, really, but you've made me look bad, and I got to go back to the office and explain your shit to the big guy. You understand, don't you? I got to show the boss that I'm in charge and that you're really going to happen next time." Ashley knew that John had borrowed $250 thousand to remodel the restaurant. Well, he was a little extended at the bank, but that was not a problem. The cash flow from the restaurant would certainly cover the debt in very little time. John said that expenses were high just now on account of the remodeling, and sales were low because they had to close the place while the work was being done. It had something to do with construction delays and permits. She didn't know all the details. "Here's what we're gonna do, pal. I know you'll get things up to date in the next three or four days, maybe sooner, right? Of course. So we're just gonna take some collateral to make sure everything happens like you said. "Since your wife is all ready to go, we'll just take her along with us. And, don't bother getting up, John, we can find our own way out." The big man started to laugh as one of his colleagues grabbed the young wife and pulling her roughly away from her now prostrate husband. John raised his head from the floor and looked at the men in stunned disbelief. They were taking his wife? He saw it happening and yet, he couldn't do anything to stop them. "Here's something to think about when you're getting my money together." As he spoke, his left hand reached down and grabbed the hem of Ashley's dress. Both her arms were being held behind her back, so her struggles were useless as her dress was slowly pulled up over her stocking tops and then over her garter belt. Ashley was wearing really sexy panties that she knew would make John hot later in the evening. She couldn't believe that these three ugly men were looking at them now and that she could do nothing to hide herself from their lustful eyes. "You're wife's got some damn nice legs. John. Damn nice, and her pussy isn't that bad either." He started moving his hand up and down the white expanse between the top of her stocking and the start of her tiny panties. She tried to move away from his wandering hand, but only succeeded in pressing her ass into the pelvis of the man who held her. He held her so tightly that her struggles resulted in nothing more than her ass moving slowly from side to side. She could feel the hardness start to form behind her and knew that the man holding her was getting a hard on. She stopped moving and hoped that his arousal would stop as well. It didn't, and his dick only got bigger as he pressed it into the crack between her ass cheeks. Even though it was still in his pants, Ashley realized that it was the biggest dick she had ever felt, and it seemed to be getting bigger as she struggled to get away. "John, we're not telling you to wait until you pay up. Hell, no. You could run to a safe and give us the money right now and all would be forgiven. Since you don't look like you plan on doing that, here's what might be happening to the little lady while you screw around and don't pay us." He pushed her panties aside and covered her pussy with his hand and started rubbing it with a persistent up and down motion. She couldn't believe that at the most frightening moment of her life, she was getting aroused. She could feel the heat build up in her pussy that was now being lubricated by her love juices. She felt his finger press on her slit and then force it's way deep inside her. His finger seemed to be as big as the average mans dick. She felt like she was being fucked and couldn't do anything to stop the torment. She also found that she couldn't do anything to stop herself from being turned on by this intrusion on her dignity. Her pussy lips embraced the finger that was violating her and the wetness caused by her juices betrayed her, making it easy for the intruder to slide in and out of her cunt. The man kept up the vigorous in and out motion until she started making some sounds that only John had heard before. She could feel the man behind her rubbing his dick up and down inside the crack of her ass in time with the finger that was torturing her pussy. And, when the third man stepped next toher and started massaging her breasts, she had an orgasm unlike anything she had ever felt before. In the front of her mind there was nothing but pleasure. Somewhere in the back, she watched everything that happened with a sense of disbelief. How could she get turned on by what these horrible people were doing to her? How could she have an orgasm against her will? The giant kicked John in the stomach again, and then watched him writhe in pain as he tried regain his breath. At the same time, one of the other men grabbed Ashley by the arm and started moving her toward the door. She struggled for a second until she realized that her strength was nothing compared to the monster who now held her. He didn't even notice that she was struggling and so she gave up trying to get away. Instead, she opened her mouth to scream, but before she could make a sound, a beefy hand covered her mouth and most of her face. "Look bitch, make one fucking sound and I'm gonna hurt you real bad. Do you understand?" Ashley realized that this man had total control over her every movement. If she didn't do what he said, she was sure that he would hurt her. She knew she could end up laying on the floor like her husband, or maybe something even worse would happen to her. She stopped struggling and stopped trying to make a sound. The tormentor in charge looked at her in the grasp of his henchman and said, "We're gonna go outside and get in the car that's waiting for us. You're not going to make a sound or else Ralph will apply some real force. Do you understand, bitch?" She was still afraid to make a sound so she just nodded her head, "Yes". With that, the four of them left John where he remained laying on the ground. --- Two of the men sat in the front seat while Ashley sat in the middle of the back seat between the leader and the man that grabbed her when they took her from her home. They pushed the skirt of her dress up revealing every thing from the waist down. Her panties were quickly pushed aside and the leader continued on with the hand job that had embarrassed her so much just a few minutes ago. Once again she was unable to stop from being turned on by his rough treatment and started to make sounds of passion and lust. The second man unzipped her dress and pulled it roughly off her shoulders and down her arms. Her black strapless bra was clearly visible making it easy for him to pull both of her tits free from the tiny undergarment. He squeezed them and pulled on the nipples in a way that almost made her scream, not from pleasure, but from the pain that he seemed to be trying to inflict on her. She didn't understand how she could be having another orgasm and still be in such pain, and yet she was cumming once again. She screamed out this time as waves of lust rolled over her body like the relentless Pacific Ocean surf in the winter time. The black car pulled into the underground parking lot and stopped next to the basement elevator. There she found out that the man in charge of her kidnapping was called Renford by the rest of the gang. The three other men all seemed to give him respect and a lot of distance. When Renford stepped out of the car, he reached back and roughly pulled Ashley out after him. She found herself being moved toward the elevator with her dress up around her waist and her tits revealed for all to see. She wanted to stop and hide herself so these horrible people could not look at her nudity, but Renford moved her along so fast she could just barely maintain her balance. She could hear the comments from Renford's three goons as they talked vulgarly about her exposed condition. "Look bitch, I didn't want you here, It's your husband's fault and now we are stuck with you for as long as it takes for him to come up with the money. We expect you to behave and do exactly what you're told. If you don't, you're going to be punished severely. Do you understand what I'm saying here?" Ashley had never seen a more frightening look on any person's face before that minute. Yes, she understood what he said, and she knew that he meant ever word of it. She knew she could do nothing except what he told her and she didn't want to think about the consequences of not obeying every single word. The elevator stopped and opened directly into the Penthouse Suite where Ashley was shoved into a room that opened off the main entry hallway. When she looked around, she found herself in a well appointed bedroom. The room was beautiful with the main feature being a king size four poster bed with a canopy that draped down in a way that seemed to add some excitement and mystery to the whole room. The bed had some hidden secrets that she would only find out about later. Renford looked at her with a sardonic smile on his face and said, "Ashley, you don't seem to understand that you are going to do just what we tell you or you'll pay a stiff price." She was afraid and quickly turned in an attempt to leave. Ralph grabbed her and threw her to the floor before she was able to move even one step away. She landed on her side and then rolled over from the strength of the throw. As she did, her dress rode up and revealed her legs and the vee of her panties to the three men who were looking at her with anticipation. Before she could pull her dress down, one of the men grabbed her and forced her up on her hands and knees. Her dress was pulled up by one of the others until her ass was completely revealed. She felt her panties being slowly pulled down as if her ass was being unveiled at some sort of pervert art show. "Hell of an ass ya got there, babe." "Sure can't wait to stick my nine incher up that crack, bitch." "I bet she could fuck and suck all of us and still be begging for more." She wanted to ask them to stop talking about her like that, but before she could, she felt a hand slapping her on here exposed butt, SLAP! "This is just a taste of what you will get if you don't do just what I tell you." Renford said this in a very matter of fact way, and yet, Ashley knew he meant every word of it. SLAP! She felt the pain of his bare hand battering her unprotected ass. The two slaps left large red marks on her butt cheeks and her ass felt like it was burning from the pain. SLAP! "Do you understand what I'm saying, Ashley?" SLAP! "Yes!", she screamed out hoping that he would not hit her again. SLAP! "When you talk to anyone around here, you say master. Do you understand me?" The giant appeared ready to strike her again. Before he could do it, Ashley blurted out some words she hoped would stop him. "Yes master, I understand you. Please, don't hit me again, master." SLAP! "Look bitch, you don't tell me what to do! Open your fucking mouth again and I will shove my fist down your throat. Do you understand?" "Yes master", she answered him in a feeble and terrified voice that revealed all her fear and terror. Ashley never had anyone talk to her like this before. She was afraid. She was more than afraid, she was terrified and excited at the same time. She was on all fours, with her dress pulled up over her ass and her panties pulled down to her knees. The three ugly men were able to look at her red ass and her clearly excited pussy, and there was nothing she could do about it. Worst of all, she knew that this was just the start. Her only hope was that her husband would raise the ransom money soon, and if he didn't, she knew that she would under go some horrible treatment at the hands of these terrible people. She heard a zipper being pulled down and then Renford told her to get up on her knees. The big man stepped in front of her and displayed his fully erect dick. She realized that he enjoyed making her ass red in some twisted sexual way and that she would have to satisfy his lust or face even more punishment. She decided she had to make an effort to get this degradation over with as quickly as possible. The other three men watched her expectantly as she addressed the cock that was only inches from her face. Ashley grabbed on to the base of Renford's cock with one hand and she started to rub his balls with the other. She stroked his cock and felt it get even bigger as he forced it into her tiny mouth. She started sucking on his penis as hard as she could while moving her head back and forth. With each thrust, his dick was able to get a little farther into her mouth and she soon felt it touching the back of her throat, but fear kept her from gagging even when it seemed as if the fat prick was pushing down her throat. She kept sucking his cock harder and harder, hoping he would quickly cum and stop her torment. She moved her other hand back toward Renford's asshole and rubbed around the rim at first and then tried to push a finger inside. Her hope was that this would get him off quickly and so stop the degrading act she was playing out for the men who watched her. She could hear their rude comments as she moved her fingers back toward his balls again. As she did, she squeezed and jacked his prostrate in time with the movement of his dick into her mouth. She could not understand why, but she was giving this evil man the best blow job she ever gave to anyone one and she seemed to be getting aroused as she continued with her efforts to perform this humiliating act. In less than two minutes, she felt him shoot a big load of sperm into her mouth. She knew that she had to swallow every drop of his spunk before she could expect him to take his dick out of her mouth. He continued his in and out motion causing the last vestiges of his seed to dribble into her mouth. Her furious sucking cleaned out the last milky white drop and she let all of it go down her throat. Renford pulled his dick out of Ashley's mouth and stopped when it was just in front of her face. He looked at her with an evil grin and said, "Clean it off, bitch, and don't leave a speck of anything on it." The woman quickly started to lick his dick to clean off any remaining traces of his orgasm. She pushed back the skin of his uncircumcised dick and used her tongue to clean the area under that protective skin. She deep throated him a couple of times and finally felt that she cleaned off every bit of the mess from his orgasm. Ashley thought she was done, but soon realized her work had just begun. As soon his Renford stepped away, Ralphie moved forward with his dick already out of his pants, standing up in a beckoning way, and ready to be buried in her mouth. He wasted no time jamming his cock into her face and pumping away in a rapid fury. Ralph grabbed her hair and pushed her face against his body. His dick was buried in her throat and she started to gag. Her moaning sounds seem to excite Ralph and as she struggled to get away, he came mightily in her mouth with an explosion of male juices. Ashley swallowed everything he had, and then started cleaning off his cock as she had done for Renford. While she was working on Ralphie, she heard him say, "Billy, you're next and is this shit good. Feels like a fucking vacuum cleaner. Man, you're gonna love this bitch." Billy almost pushed Ralphie out of the way as he quickly stuck his fully erect penis into Ashley's mouth. Her jaw was sore from sucking on the first two cocks, but she knew better than to slow down now. She gave Billy the same workout she gave the other two and it seemed that his watching helping things along as he came in her mouth less than 30 seconds after she started sucking him off. His load was just as big as either one of the others and he made her clean him off and suck him dry using nothing but her mouth and tongue. "Did you like that bitch?" said Renford as he laughed at her still kneeling on the ground. "Yes, master." She really didn't want this to continue, but was afraid of what might happen if she said anything he didn't want to hear. "You want us to do it again don't you, Ashley?" "Yes, master." She hoped he wasn't serious and was quite relived when he told her to get up. He pointed to the bathroom and told her to get ready for a party. She knew that she had to hurry and returned in a few minutes looking almost as nice as when they first saw her. She didn't feel that way, though. --- Ashley and her three captors walked from the bedroom, down the hall and there entered a large room where a party was well underway. At first it seemed that they were just five more people coming to join the happy crowd. But when the people noticed Renford and Ashley, there was a heightened sense of awareness as if this was the moment everyone had been expecting. Conversation dropped to a minimum as all eyes turned to the newcomers. "Renford, this must be Ashley. Nice of you to decide to drop by babe and act as collateral for your husband's loan." The man who was talking was obviously in charge, and when he spoke no one else made a sound. When he joked about Ashley's predicament, everyone laughed along with him as if everything he said was the funniest they had ever heard. "Yes, Don Reynaldo, this is Ashley." Renford no longer seemed to be the man in charge. Even though he was much larger than Reynaldo, he gave the Don all of his respect. Don Reynaldo turned to the young woman who was standing next to him. She was very beautiful and couldn't have been more than 18 or 19. It was easy to tell that she had a wonderful body under the clothes that she was wearing because they were tight, skimpy and hid almost nothing from view. And, she had plenty to view. "Taylor, what do you think of Ashley?" The girl leered at Ashley and seemed to be enjoying Ashley's discomfort. "She looks real hot Rennie, and I just love that dress she is wearing. Looks like a designer original." Don Reynaldo faced Ashley once again, and said in a matter of fact way, "Taylor likes your dress, Ashley, so why don't you give it to her?" Ashley couldn't believe what she just heard and she wasn't taking her dress off in front of all these people. Just before she started to object, Renford grabbed her and threw her to the ground. "Look bitch, when Don Reynaldo tells you to do something, you do it. He doesn't want to hear any excuses, or have you waste his time. Do you understand?" She said that she did and tried to get up, but he easily pushed her back down and told her to stay there until the Don decided what to do with her. "Ashley, you have to realize that I'm in charge here and you're nothing. I think you need a small taste of what will happen if you don't start understanding how things work. Get up on your hands and knees." Before Ashley could make a move, Renford picked her up with one hand and adjusted her in a way that she ended up on her hands and knees. As soon as she was in place, Renford turned to a stand near the wall and removed a long cane from the container. It was about a half inch in diameter and slightly shorter than three feet in length. She knelt on all fours as she heard the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh sounds Renford made as he swung the cane in the air. She imagined how much it would hurt her ass even though she had some protection from the dress and panties she was wearing. She waited fearfully until she heard Don Reynaldo speak. "Taylor, why don't you pull our little friend's skirt up so she can get the full impact of the lesson Renford is going to give her?" As soon as she heard Renaldo speak, Taylor gleefully ran over to where Ashley waited her punishment like a tiny animal before the slaughter. She pulled Ashley's dress up around her waist, revealing her black garter belt, black seamed nylons and tiny black panties. The large crowd of people pushed forward to get a better look at the secrets being uncovered right before their eyes. "Get those panties down, too. We're going let the rubber hit the road, baby?" There was a murmur of expectation from the crowd as Taylor slowly inched the tiny black panties over the round globes that comprised Ashley butt. She tantalized and teased the crowd with the unveiling of Ashley's ass, then the tiny brown bud the was hidden in the crack of her butt was revealed, and finally she let everyone see the poor girl's pussy as the panties slide easily down Ashley's legs where they stopped when they hit the floor. Ashley's panties held her legs together and made it very difficult for her to maintain her balance. She knew that everyone in the room was looking at her, and she could hear laughing and movement as people tried to get a better view of her humiliation. Ashley could hear the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh of the cane as Renford sliced it threw the air. He was warming up and she realized that he planned on hitting her very hard, very hard indeed. For a moment she stopped thinking about what the people in the audience could see, and started to worry about the pain that she knew was going to come next. Renford stood to Ashley's left as the room went silent with anticipation. The giant glanced down at the terrified woman who looked even smaller than she was as she knelt on her hands and knees, and he said, "You have to learn how to behave while you're here. Do you understand, Ashley?" "Yes." Whoosh. Smack! The girl screamed as the force of the cane made a highly visible red stripe across her well proportioned ass. "Ashley, you have to show some respect when I talk to you." "Yes, sir." Whoosh. Smack! She screamed again as another stripe was laid on just above the last one. "Not good enough, Ashley." The woman was frantic. She had to say the right thing before he hit her again. She was trying to think and cry at the same time. The tears were running down her cheeks and she could do nothing about it. The two blows had numbed her ass at first, but now the heat and pain from the two hits raced up from her ass and attacked every nerve in her body. She felt the agony and pain with almost the same force as she had when the actual blows were struck. It was as if a bolt of electricity jolted every part of her in one blinding flash. "Yes, MASTER!" She finally remembered the right words to use and hoped that he would now stop and let her hide herself from the eyes of these strangers. "That's more like it. Just make sure that you call everyone Master or Mistress. If you don't, well, there is plenty more of this." Whoosh. Smack! She screamed out at the hardest hit of all. She could not hold back her crying. Crying that was caused by the pain of her punishment, and also by the realization that she was trapped by these people and could do nothing about it. Renford pulled her roughly to her feet and made her stand in front of Don Reynaldo once again. She was afraid to look at this powerful man and hoped that he was finished punishing her. "Okay Ashley, back to where we were. Taylor likes your dress and I want you to give it to her, now." Ashley knew that she would be quickly thrown back on the floor if she didn't do as she was told. She didn't have a choice and slowly moved her hands toward the back of her dress. There was a sound of excitement heard from the crowd as the zipper slowly move down the woman's slender back. Ashley pulled the dress from her sleeves and then struggled to pull the tight skirt up from her hips. The dress proved difficult at first, but them slipped over her ass revealing Ashley standing there with her panties still around he knees. She pulled the dress over her head, and after a moment she handed the silk garment to Taylor. The young girl threw the dress off to the side and Ashley waited to see what would happen next. It didn't take long for her to find out. "Gee, Ashley, looks like you panties are already half way off, so why don't you give them to Taylor as well." Reynaldo was smiling at her with a look of interest and expectation. Everyone watched with amusement as she stepped out of her panties and handed them to the young girl. Taylor had a big smile on her face as she looked at Ashley's pussy that was now on display for all to see. "We don't have anymore time to waste with this shit, so give Taylor everything you got on and make it fast, understand, Ashley?" "Yes, master." Ashley understood even more as she saw Renford give her a fierce look and take a step closer still holding the cane that brought her such exquisite pain only moments before. She quickly unsnapped her bra and handed the black lacy to Taylor. She undid her suspenders and freed the black nylons from the garter belt she was now removing. She took off her shoes next, and handed those to Taylor as well. She put on an unexpected show as she almost fell over trying to take one of her stockings off. The pink slit at the vee between her legs was clearly visible as she struggled to maintain her balance on one leg as she removed the stocking from the other. She finally handed over every item of clothing she was wearing to Taylor and felt herself turning red as every eye in the room soaked in her complete nakedness. "I said everything and that means your jewelry, too. Get you ass moving, now." Ashley took off her ear rings and pearl necklace and handed them to Taylor and then followed these with her watch and several bracelets. She tried to stop then because she had not taken her wedding ring off since the day she was married. She could tell by the look in Don Reynaldo's eyes that she was not finished, so she slowly removed her rings and gave them to the girl. Ashley could not believe it as she stood completely nude in front of a crowd of people. She tried to cover herself as best she could, but she only had two arms and so much of her was exposed. She could hear the people talking about her standing there naked and how quickly she stripped off once she felt the cane. She saw Taylor laughing at her and her embarrassment was even more intense. "Ashley, if I wanted you to cover up, I would have let you keep your clothes on. Now show everybody what you got, girl. Put you hands at your sides and walk around the room and give everybody a good look." The Don was laughing at her and so was Taylor. Ash could see that both of them were enjoying ever minute of her humiliation, and everyone in the crowd of people who watched her humiliation was excited by what was happening to her. "By the way folks, if you see something you like, feel free to examine the merchandise." As soon as the Don said that, several hands reached out and started to explore her body. Her arms were pulled away from her sides and hands started to examine her breasts. Other hands moved up and down over her ass. She felt fingers on her pussy and finally a finger forced it's way into her body through that entrance way. She felt another finger pushed into her asshole. Soon there were two fingers inside her asshole and then three fingers probing away at the last vestiges of her dignity. It seemed like most of a hand was now inside her pussy. No matter how she tried to move away and protect herself, her body was violated more and more. Everyone wanted to touch her everywhere and no one was going to stop until they had their chance at every secret part of her body. Ashley was surrounded by a large crowd of people with nothing on their minds, but lust. There was nothing about her body that was sacred now. Not only were they touching her in every private place, but they were also fondling her and manipulating her in a painful and very sexual way. Once again Ashley found herself becoming aroused at her violation and she could not understand why her body was reacting so favorably to its defilement. The fingers in her pussy were moving easily in the wetness that she provided. She could not hold back the moans as her body moved into a higher state of excitement. The people who molested her thought it was funny that the girl could be assaulted like this and still be turned on. That only encouraged them to do even more, and soon Ashley was screaming out her orgasm as the crowd laughed at her humiliation. She was completely exhausted from the power and strength of that explosion which rocked her whole body. She could hear Don Reynaldo's voice as she tried to get it together. "Ashley, you tried to stop people from playing with you. That's not a nice way to be with your new masters, is it." Ashley just stood there in disbelief. She had been molested by uncounted people, forced to have an orgasm in front of this crowd and then heard Don Reynaldo say that she was wrong for not letting them have even more access to her private parts. "Renford, this bitch is still not showing respect. I think it's time to let her know what real punishment is all about. Get the Frame." Two of Renford's goons left the room and quickly returned with something that looked like a door frame. On closer examination, there appeared to be another frame inside the first one. A rope was attached at each corner of the inner frame and a harness hung from what would be the its top. Renford threw Ashley to the ground and she landed in the middle of the imposing frame that was on display for all to see. Renford's goons quickly pulled her arms up to the top corners of the frame and tied them securely. Next, they grabbed her feet and repeated the process. Finally, her head was placed in the harness and stretched toward the top of the frame. She was spread eagle and unable to move in any direction after Renford's men tightened the ropes binding her arms, legs and head. She felt as if her arms and legs were being pulled out of their sockets as the ropes tightened and pulled her body apart. The fear in Ashley's face was easy to see as the men hoisted the frame to an upright position. Ashley was on humiliating display for everyone to see. The crowd moved closer to get a better look at her humiliation. Ashley felt disgraced and embarrassed by being put on display like this and she also felt a strange excitement warm her body as she realized that she was the center of everyone's attention. She was spread eagle with every part of her body on view for all to see. Renford stepped forward and demonstrated the versatility of the frame. He pulled the inner frame forward and Ashley was now displayed facing the floor. Her breasts appeared much larger as gravity reached out and took hold of them. Renford casually grabbed one of the tantalizing globes and squeezed it easily at first, and then in a way that caused pain to shot from her tit to everyplace in her body. The intense suffering caused Ashley to make a sound that only someone in extreme agony could produce. Next, he spun the frame and it slowly rotated a full 360 degrees. As it moved, Ashley's breasts bounced and jiggled in a provocative way. Her ass moved suggestively as if it was inviting any and all to partake in the pleasures in might provide. Renford slapped Ashley on the ass and watched her rotate another quarter turn. Her head was now pointing at the ground and her ass was line of sight for most of the people who crowded around the exhibition. A few people tentatively touched the beautiful woman's body as she was displayed in this unique fashion. The tentative touches became more aggressive and soon hands were exploring every part of her body. Ashley could not move and was helpless in the face of these assaults. After he adjusted the inner frame so that Ashley once more faced the ground, Renford demonstrated how her luscious body could be raised or lowered to any desired height. He then stepped away to watch the crowd have their fun. Soon the touching and probing and squeezing started again. Ashley could not tell how many people were violating her, but it seemed like there was a hand or mouth everywhere. While the frame was being lowered she heard the sound of a zipper. When the frame stopped moving, a cock ripped into her pussy. She realized that this new experience had gotten her excited and very wet. The invader in her pussy was big, and the person ramming it into her didn't care how much he hurt her and yet, his dick slid smoothly into her already wet pussy, as if this was the foreplay she always wanted. While the big cock pounded away at her cunt, she could feel a finger being pressed into her exposed asshole. The finger probed her in time with the fucking. Soon a second finger joined the first, and finally three fingers were moving in and out of her tight little hole in counterpoint to the dick that was in her pussy. She felt two hands on her tits. One belonged to a large man who squeezed and kneaded her breasts in very painful way. The delicate hand of a woman teased her other tit, rousing her nipple to stand out like a miniature prick. At the height of excitement, Ashley felt the long finger nails of the woman pinch into her extended nipple. She screamed when the woman failed to released her from this painful grip. Next, the woman pulled and twisted her nipple in a way that magnified the pain even more. Two hands ripped her hair back causing her to holler out in agony. When she did, an erection was jammed into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. She started to gag at first, but when she did, the man pulled her hair even more, causing a pain that gave her something far more sinister to think about. Soon, the cock was sliding in and out of her mouth. She knew she had to suck on it and offer the best blow job she could provide, or she would suffer greatly from the man who had hold of her long hair. She felt the heat of the ejaculation from the man who had been fucking her boil up inside her pussy. She was filled with an unexpectedly large volume of sperm. The cock continued pumping as the lasts drops of spunk were liberated into her pussy. She thought she would have some rest when the first dick was removed from her body. She was wrong again. Immediately, she felt another hard member pressing against her privates. She felt this new monster slide along her slit at first then it moved between the crack of her ass. The fingers that had readied the tiny brown bud, moved away to be replaced by a large probe that threatened to tear her tiny brown hole apart. Ashley felt like someone had put a hot poker in her asshole as the man pressed forward with his dick. He rammed it quite deeply into her bung hole and then started pumping in and out. Her scream was stifled as the person she was sucking off came at that very moment. She almost choked in the sperm that flooded into her mouth. The volume was such that it was almost impossible for her to swallow it all and a large amount dribbled slowly down her face. The frame was adjusted to various heights and angles. She was fucked in the ass, in the pussy, in the mouth and had cocks rubbed on every part of her body. The excitement and heat caused by the ravagement of Ashley's body got everyone hot. Soon Ashley could feel pussies being rubbed on her hands and then pressed to her face. When she did not respond, Ashley felt pain. When she tried to resist in any way, the attacker doubled and tripled the effort. Her only hope was to go along and cooperate with everything that was happening to her. Ashley could not think of any experience that would be worse than what she was going through. And yet, she was aroused and excited as the crowd violated and abused her in any way they wanted. She was totally helpless to resist and yet seemed to want even more things to happen to her. Her juices flowed down from her pussy just as the screams flowed from her mouth. She had orgasm after orgasm, and when she did, the crowd got even more excited and renewed her violation with extended vigor. It was impossible to count how many people got off taking advantage of Ashley's helpless condition. She was back in an upright position now. Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole. Her own juices coated the inside of her thighs. Her hair was matted with the cum shot by those people who jacked off in her face and her body glistened with perspiration and desire. Ashley never had such a horrible thing happen to her, and she never had such a wonderful thing happen either. After what seemed like a very long period of time, there finally was a lull in the activities and it gave Ashley time to think. Only a few short hours ago, she was dressed up and ready to go out on the town. Now she found herself nude in the midst of many people who were staring and laughing at her as she was displayed spread eagle for anyone to see or take advantage of. She could do nothing to protect herself from any incursion. She was completely helpless and at the mercy of strangers who only wanted to use her for their own amusement. She saw Taylor standing in front of her laughing at her predicament. The young girl seemed to really enjoy Ashley's total degradation, but there was more to it than that. Taylor had something in her hand. Ashley could not tell what it was at first, but then realized that Taylor had a long, thin wooden switch. It was no more than a quarter inch in diameter and about two and a half feet long. Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack! Ashley screamed as Taylor crisscrossed her breasts with the sting of this tool of pain. Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack! Taylor applied two more red stripes to Ashley's tits. Each one an inch below the other. Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack! Ashley's nipples were ripped by the electric attack from Taylor's switch. The scream or pain and ecstasy could be heard everywhere in the room. Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack! Taylor used an underhand motion to torture Ashley's sensitive pussy. The pain from these blows was more than she had ever felt from anything in her life. The pain was so exquisite that it caused her to have her most explosive orgasm of the day. She came in waves of lust that dominated her, changing her from a woman to some sort rutting animal. Taylor continued tormenting Ashley and left red stripes on every part of the beautiful woman's body from the neck to the knees, in the back and the front. She only stopped when Ashley finally passed out from pain. Ashley's body was red from the stripes caused by the beating. The pain would be even worse later when her body got over the shock of the relentless torture and was able to complain about the horrible indignities that were inflicted on it. --- Ashley felt like she was being smothered when she finally woke from her nightmare. In her dream, she was being sexually abused repeatedly by many unknown persons. As she slowly gained consciousness, she realized that this was just what was happening to her. Her arms were tied to the top of the bed. A large man occupied the space between her legs and was forcefully pounding away at her now swollen pussy. His cock was relentlessly moving up and down within her vagina, smoothly moving back with a crisp motion and then crashing forward to the very rear of her snatch in a painful display of aggression. Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole, and it was matted on her legs and face. Her hair was sticky with the creamy substance. Ashley knew the person who was so freely using her body was certainly not the first one to take full advantage of her helpless condition. Many people must have visited already, and as she turned at the sound of someone talking, she realized that several men were standing near the bed watching her debasement and getting ready for their turn. Her body betrayed her with its lust and desire. She was being taken by a complete stranger and many others proceeded him. Instead of screaming out in rage and humiliation, she found herself being aroused by her predicament. As the large cock moved mightily within her body, a new wave of excitement heated the vee between her legs. The beating that Taylor inflicted on every part of Ashley's body heightened her senses. Somehow the pain that racked her body fueled her lust as well. The pain somehow added to the strange sensation that was coming out of nowhere to control her every action. When she finally had full awareness of her situation, her body exploded with the most intense orgasm she ever had. She screamed out, not in pain, but in pleasure. Her body moved with such force that she almost dislodged the man who was using her to satisfy his own lust. Her sudden outburst, put him over the top and he soon shot a vast load of spunk that flooded her pussy with the hot milky liquid. As soon as he finished, another man got on the bed and started fucking her. Once he got well under way, he rolled over on his back with such force that it almost ripped her arms from their sockets. Before she could even wonder why he did this to her, she could feel a cock pressing against the brown bud that was her asshole. It played with her in a tentative way, at first, but they got more insistent and finally ripped through the meager defense of her sphincter. The force of the effort lodged almost all of the large dick into her asshole. The cock was widening this entrance in a way that would make it much easier for the next penis to attack her from behind. She felt trapped between the two men who now synchronized their activities in a way that kept a constant pressure on her pussy and her asshole. The men continued the assault without any regard to what they were doing to Ashley's body. They didn't care about her feelings in any way and this was only a simple matter of animal lust and immediate sexual gratification. Ashley knew she was just being used as a receptacle, and yet, the realization only added to her own arousal. Another man laid down on the bed. He grabbed her hair and forced her face toward his fully erect penis which was sticking out from the front of his pants. She knew that she must suck his dick or face severe consequences. Her mouth was somehow able to open enough to accept the thick new member. She inhaled the dick and started sucking on it while her tongue examined and probed its dimensions. Her body was wracked with pain. The beating left marks over every inch of her fully exposed flesh and the pain caused by the ill treatment could be felt in every part of her body. Her pussy and asshole were being pounded from front and rear, and the cock in her mouth was trying to crawl down her throat. In the past, she always gagged when someone pushed too far into her mouth. Today, she didn't mind having this cock explore her mouth and wanted it to be fully buried within its confines. Once again, she had an orgasm that she could feel in every part of her body. She didn't open her mouth to scream because she wanted to hold on to the cock in her mouth for as long as she could. Her body betrayed her with involuntary moving and jerking and the three men who were assaulting her were immediately excited by this turn of events. One by one, they filled her various orifices with their seed. Ashley was too far into her own pleasures to realize that her body was being inundated with the warm substance. Ashley had no idea who these men were, or if anyone of them took her more than once. Soon the continuous sexual assault merged into what seemed like one endless attack. It felt like her pussy, mouth and asshole always had a cock moving in them, and this didn't stop until she finally passed out many hours later. --- Once again Ashley awoke from a dream. This time she heard a woman's voice talking to her. She tried to move, but soon realized that her legs were now firmly tied to the end of the bed. She found herself in a spread eagle position, unable to move anything except her head. "Good morning Ashley! You certainly look like you had a good time last night." Ashley realized that it was Taylor who was talking to her, and when she looked in the direction where she heard the voice, she could see her nemesis standing there completely nude with a leering grin on her face. Ashley had no idea what Taylor was going to do. She only knew that it would be very unpleasant indeed. Taylor produced a large brass ring and what appeared to be three long threads with knots on one end of each one. When Taylor put the device close to her face, Ashley realized that the thread was actually fishing line with a slip knot at one end. The purpose for this setup was unclear at first. Taylor fondled and squeezed one of Ashley's breasts with the skill of an expert lover. The young girl lowered her face to Ashley's tit and started slowly sucking on the red nipple that was now so prominent. She gently used her teeth to tease and pull the nipple into its fullest glory. Ashley was never aroused by another woman before this day. Now she wanted Taylor to continue her ministrations and do even more to satisfy her lust, but this was not to be. Taylor suddenly put the slip knot around the swollen nipple. She used two fingers to pull the nipple up as far as she could. This distended Ashley's tit and brought on a new feeling of pain. While Ashley was distracted by this new feeling, Taylor pulled the slip knot very tight, trapping the nipple in its most extended position. Taylor sat back for a moment and watched Ashley as she realized that her nipple would be aroused and sensitive as long as the knot held it in this position. Inevitably, Taylor started to tease Ashley's other breast. This time her movements were much slower and more pronounced. She was obviously trying to rouse Ashley to a state of extreme excitement, and she was succeeding. Even though Ashley knew that the final result would not be to her liking, she felt her body sliding into a condition of intense excitement. She was soon moaning with pleasure as Taylor sucked and touched her nipple and breasts. Somehow the pain from the torturous prison that trapped her other nipple was forgotten for the moment. Ashley neared orgasm just as Taylor slipped the knot around Ashley's excited nipple. When Taylor forcefully closed the noose around the tiny erection, Ashley felt her body betray her again with another orgasm and she made an animal sound of pleasure. Now both nipples were distended and being held erect and obvious for anyone to see. Taylor sat back on the bed and watched as Ashley tried to move and relieve the tension being caused by the fishing lines holding her two nipples in an aroused condition. Taylor flicked a long fingernail at one of the red tiny towers and Ashley moaned in response. When Taylor brutally squeezed the second nipple between the fingernail on her first finger and her thumb, Ashley screamed out in pain. This only caused Taylor to pinch the nipple even more. When she tired of playing with Ashley's defenseless nipples, Taylor started kissing Ashley's flat stomach. She continued to kiss on a slow path that lead eventually to Ashley's prominently displayed pussy. Taylor's tongue moved up and down the pink slit that was now soaked with Ashley's juices. It required little effort for Taylor to force her tongue into the defenseless cavity between Ashley's legs. Taylor used her tongue to torment Ashley with a new feeling of sexual lust. She explored every part of Ashley's vagina with a probing tongue that could not be stopped or slowed down. Soon Taylor's tongue isolated Ashley's clit and attacked it with a vengeance. Ashley no longer had control of her body and she writhed and bucked in time with the tonguing of her clitoris. Taylor sucked on the clit and pulled it into her mouth, and then slowly allowed it to leave. She pulled it in and the let it slide out, again and again. Ashley never felt anything like this before and could only think how wonderful the feeling was. Ashley didn't care that she was tied up and unable to move. The pain in her nipples was long forgotten. The only thing that mattered to her now was the attention being paid to her clit by Taylor's well trained tongue and mouth. Just as Ashley felt herself going over the top, Taylor stopped and slipped another knot over Ashley's clit. Then Taylor used her teeth to pull the clit forward and she used her two hands to tighten the knot around the now fully extended clitoris. Taylor let Ashley know just how vulnerable she was as she squeezed and pinched the trapped clit. The knot forced Ashley into a constant state of excitement which would only increase with any sort of contact or pressure. Taylor placed the brass ring on Ashley's stomach. The first thread was pulled through the ring until Ashley's tit was distended and her nipple was stretched and pointing at the ring. The line was quickly pulled taught and a knot was tied around the ring to hold the tit in this painful situation. The process was repeated on the second tit with a similarly unpleasant result. The thread holding Ashley's clit in place was pulled through the ring and tied off in a way that caused the ring to remain floating above Ashley's stomach. The slightest movement would bring Ashley exquisite pain in the three most sensitive parts of her body. Ashley felt that Taylor must be through tormenting her, but she was wrong once more. Taylor picked up a flexible dildo that was laying on the bedside table and roughly jammed one end into Ashley's unprotected asshole. When she screamed out in pain, the tension on the other sensitive areas of her body caused her to scream out again in an endless loop of agony. The dildo was easily bent and the opposing end was then pushed into Ashley's unprotected pussy. Once again a sound of horror and agony forced itself from the woman's mouth. Taylor slide off the bed and stood and watched Ashley who no longer wanted to move or even breath. The pain from the most simple movement was beyond belief. After watching this incredible scene for what seemed like a very long time. Taylor moved to the end of the bed and started twisting and adjusting the controls that held the ropes in place. Ashley realized that this was causing her leg to rise and be pulled toward the bedpost. Taylor repeated the same procedure on the second leg and soon both legs were being held tightly above the mattress. Taylor smiled at Ashley and slowly walked to the head of the bed where similar adjustments were available to pull Ashley's arms. Taylor continued to tighten the adjustment even after both of the girls arms were raised off the bed. The process continued until Ashley was lifted off the very surface of the bed and soon, only her head touched the sheet while the rest of her body floated painfully above it. Ashley was not given time to consider just how painful her new condition was. Taylor quickly produced a long, thin bamboo cane and used it to rub and probe Ashley's elevated body. She did this only to let her know the intimacy of the cane and as soon as Ashley was fully aware of the details of this device, Taylor used it to achieve its true purpose. Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack! Ashley felt a sting on her arms as Taylor beat her savagely with the cane. Red stripes began to appear from where the cane marked her body with pain. The shock of the blows caused Ashley to move which increased the agony from the threads pulling at her nipples and clitoris. Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack! The cane was used with full effect on Ashley's legs. Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack! Ashley felt the brute strength of the device on her unprotected breasts. Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack! Now the cane whipped painfully across Ashley's pussy. Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack! The whipping continued until every unprotected part of Ashley's body was crisscrossed with red stripes. With each blow, the tension on the fishing lines tortured Ashley's nipples and clit even more. The dildo that looped from her asshole to her pussy chafed and rubbed these sensitive areas reminding her of the potential for ecstasy even those she faced the reality of pain. When Ashley could finally think, she was amazed to discover that the torture was raising her whole body to a condition of extreme arousal. Juices flowed freely from her pussy and thoroughly coated the distance from her cunt to her asshole. A warmth started in the vee between her legs and spread to every part of her body. Finally, Ashley had an orgasm that went on and on without let up for more than five minutes. Taylor continued to punish Ashley's body with blow after blow. Just before Ashley was going to pass out, Taylor abruptly stopped the torture and said, "Well, there is only one way that I am going to stop. Do you want to know what it is?" "Yes mistress. Please tell me. I can't take anymore!" "All of this has gotten me so turned on, Ashley. I'll let you up if you get me off first." While she was saying this, Taylor was gingerly sliding her body over one of Ashley's arms. Taylor moved to a position just above Ashley's head where she could look at her handiwork on display before her. Taylor bounced the bed a couple of times which once again caused pain to burn in Ashley's nipples and clit. "All you have to do, Taylor, is get me off and I'll unbind you." Just as she finished talking, Taylor moved her pussy over Ashley's mouth and waited to see what happened. While it was very difficult for her to breath with Taylor sitting on her face, it didn't take long for the tortured woman to make an effort to comply with Taylor's demands. Ashley tried to use her tongue to excite and stimulate Taylor. When she did, the pain from the devices attached to her body renewed once again. Somehow she was able to go on in the face of all this. She knew that the only way this would end was when Taylor had an orgasm. Taylor was very turned on by all that had happened. It didn't take long before she reached the point of orgasm. Ashley's tongue probed and licked and sucked and nibbled. Even though she had never done this before, she somehow knew all the right moves. She had to do this right in order to make the pain stop. As Taylor moaned loudly in the throws of her orgasm, the door to the bedroom slammed open. Don Reynaldo and several other people entered the room to find the two women in a most unusual condition. They laughed when they saw what Taylor had done to Ashley, and they were turned on by it as well. When Ashley realized that all these people could see her servicing Taylor while she was bound in such a way that she couldn't move without feeling the most excruciating pain, she turned red with embarrassment. Taylor didn't care who was watching, she only wanted to get off, and get off she did as her body was rocked with a massive wave of lust. Don Reynaldo finally regained his composure and said, "Ashley, your debt has been paid and you going to be leaving us very soon." Ashley couldn't believe it. She was going to be free and finally this would all end. "When will I be seeing my husband again, master?" she asked. "Shit, that fucking deadbeat got closed down for selling booze to minors. He can't make the deadline now. Hell no, but someone else stepped up and made good on the marker instead. I don't know if you remember Mr. Mahamood from the party, but he remembered you. In fact he liked you so much that he bought you for what your husband owed us. Yes, you'll be leaving us, and going to the Middle East as Mr. Mahamood's plaything. Most people wouldn't want to play games with Mahamood, but you seem to get off on pain so you might like it." "He is making arrangement's now for you to be shipped over to him. In the meantime, me and the boys figure we might as well take advantage of having you here and do some fucking of our own since this will be our last chance before you go away for good." "Oh, and one more thing, Ashley, since your husband couldn't come up with the money, he forfeits you as collateral, but that doesn't mean we aren't going to collect our money from him. Nope. I just sent Renford over to pick up your daughter. Maybe your husband will think more of her than he does of you, and make good this time. I'm sure we'll have fun no matter what happens." Don Reynaldo was laughing as he unzipped his pants. It now dawned on Ashley that she could do nothing to protect her daughter and that she had nothing to look forward to but the life of a sexual slave from this moment on. She had no other choice, but to do what she was told. The End Alecia D <katie_mcn@earthlink.net> for story comments (c) copyright 2002, Alecia D Please let me know if you like this story, and if you would like to be notified when the next episode is ready, just send me an e mail and I'll put you on the mailing list. When I post a new story I will put it here: www.asstr.org/~Katie_McN