Bubba Seizes the Day

Copyright Dave Haugen 2002

M/F rape torture


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Part 1

Sure, it wasn't the greatest job, but it was a living.  
For three years now, 32 year old Bubba Johnson had been 
working for the custodial staff at the local university.  
Cleaning toilets, mopping hallway floors, vacuuming 
classroom carpets; not exactly glamorous work, but it 
paid the bills.  At least it beats manual labor, Bubba 
thought to himself as he dunked his raggedy gray mop 
into his pail, which by now was practically dirt-soaked.  

Looking up at the hallway clock, Bubba saw that it was 
only 9:30. It felt like he had been working for hours, 
yet he had just started his shift thirty minutes ago.  
Working the late shift till five in the morning was hard 
to get to used to, but after a few months, Bubba's 
internal clock gradually adapted to the late nights, and 
he was able to function.  Actually, he thought to 
himself, he felt pretty damn good around this time of 
night.

"Night man, don't work too hard!" said one of the 
electricians on the university's mechanical department, 
as he headed past Bubba in the hallway.  "Never do!" was 
Bubba's retort as he kept on mopping.  Bubba was a man 
of enormous size.  His 6'4" stature and his 250 pound 
frame was domineering, and Bubba was always proud of his 
ability to remain in fairly good shape.  Not that it did 
him much good in the romance department...most women 
were usually afraid to even come near him.

As Bubba took another dunk into his pail, a group of 
four university seniors walked past him, chattering 
egocentrically away about midterms and paper due dates.  
Bubba couldn't stand listening to all of those white 
arrogant punks, all of them having it so easy in life, 
with their parents no doubt footing the bill while they 
frolicked away from class to class, living the easy 
life.  Bubba always wished he had the opportunity of 
going to school, however, coming from a broken home in a 
rough neighborhood, and having to support his ailing 
mother and three younger siblings, Bubba knew he could 
never have coughed up the money needed to feed tuition-
hungry academic centers.  Most of his friends who were 
also black never found their way to college either.  It 
infuriated Bubba to no end, knowing how unjust American 
society treated people.  Not that any of the young white 
punks that walked around him in the hallways cared.  Out 
of the corner of his eye, Bubba caught one of the girls 
in the foursome giving him a disgusted repulsed stare, 
and that just enraged him even further.  Bubba slammed 
his mop into the pail and decided that he had better get 
his mind off of all that negative stuff before his 
temper got the better of him.  If there was one 
personality trait of Bubba's that domineered over 
everything else, it was his hot temper.  Picking up the 
pail, Bubba sauntered over to the education building's 
gymnasium, deciding that he had better make sure 
everyone was out of there before he started sweeping the 
large wooden-floor area.

Walking into the gymnasium after grabbing his sweeping 
broom from the custodial closet, Bubba quickly noticed 
the watery stains on the floor from all of the punks.  
Shaking with anger, Bubba thought to himself that he 
would like to break the legs of any student that ever 
again walked into the gymnasium with their outdoor shoes 
on.  "What the fuck do they think those signs are out 
there for anyway, motherfuckers" Bubba cursed out, 
knowing that he would have to wash some of the floor 
down first before even getting to the sweeping.  As he 
pivoted towards the door, a voice echoed out into the 
non-acoustical gymnasium, causing Bubba to freeze in his 
tracks.

"Hey, watch your language!"  Bubba turned around, 
surprised at not having noticed anyone in the gym before 
he walked in.  On the far side of the gym nearly 90 feet 
away, amidst all of the gymnastics equipment that was 
set up along the side wall, stood a sight that would be 
forever frozen in Bubba's mind until the day he died...a 
young girl, maybe 18 or 19, although she looked to be 
much much younger, only about 5 feet tall, stood on one 
foot on a large blue mat by the balance beam, her other 
foot perched upwards leaning on the beam, totally 
perpendicular to her upright body.  She wore an 
absolutely gorgeous green velvet, glittered, tank 
leotard that was totally armless and legless.  The 
outfit clung to every bend and curve on the girl's body, 
accentuating a beautiful set of hips and breasts, not 
full and woman-like, but rather, smaller and tighter, 
like those found on a high school cheerleader.  Her dark 
brunette hair was pulled backwards into a tight pony-
tail, held together by a coordinating green scrunchie.  
Bubba couldn't believe the impact his view was giving 
him, and he felt himself growing instantly hard as if 
all the blood in his body was draining towards his 
groin.

The girl kept standing still, in some sort of stretching 
exercise, and Bubba couldn't take his eyes off of her.  
Noticing Bubba's lack of movement, the girl blurted out 
"Do you mind??"

Bubba tried to regain his composure, enough to utter out 
some words in reply, but some severely sexual thoughts 
had already entered his mind, and they weren't about to 
leave.  "Uh...sorry miss, but, uh, the ed building 
closes at 10." said Bubba as about a million ideas ran 
through his mind about what he would like to do to that 
pert flexible body standing across the gym.

"Duhhhhh, I knoooowwww" replied the girl in the most 
smart-alecky, condescending voice imaginable.  How dare 
she speak to him that way, Bubba thought as he clenched 
his fist on the broom handle he was holding, that little 
girl has absolutely no manners.  "I'll be out of here in 
like ten minutes, so chill!"

For years, one of the disadvantages of Bubba's job was 
having to watch these tight-assed college girls flaunt 
their little bodies around, thinking they were all high 
and mighty, certainly better than some black janitor 
without a college education, thought Bubba.  Like a 
kaleidoscope, every instance of every small mindless 
encounter Bubba had with these preppy school kids came 
flooding back to him; every insult, every dirty sneer, 
every "I'm smarter, richer and better than you" look.  
It hit Bubba like a ton of bricks.  He couldn't stand 
thinking that people felt they were better than him, 
especially some tiny, insignificant, 18 year old snob.  
And who was she to snap at him as though he was some 
nobody, especially when he didn't even do or say 
anything to her in the first place.

Knowing that any retaliatory remark would probably end 
up costing him his job, Bubba decided to just bee-line 
for the door and leave, hoping that when he returned to 
clean up the floor, the girl would be gone.  Only two 
steps outside of the gymnasium, Bubba stopped.  His 
imagination and his arousal getting the best of him, he 
decided to take another peek through the glass door 
windows at the little gymnastics queen.  She was now 
sitting on the floor, her legs spread wide apart in the 
straddle position, and her upper body leaning forwards 
in a new stretch.  Lurid thoughts and ideas poured into 
Bubba's imagination, and he felt his heartbeat 
quickening and some adrenaline rushing through his 
veins, as if his body was preparing himself for some 
major activity.  His brain started to catch up to his 
body, reminding him that here he was, practically alone 
in this building with some white stuck-up cunt dressed 
up in an unbelievably sexy outfit, who had just finished 
insulting him and treating him like pond scum.

"Ahh fuck man, snap out of it!" Bubba said out loud, 
trying to regain his composure.  Heading back to 
retrieve his mop and a clean pail of water, Bubba 
returned to the gym a few minutes later, wanting to go 
back inside, just to have another round of interaction 
with that girl.  He just couldn't let her get the last 
word in, especially being as arrogant and snooty as it 
was.  What the hell, Bubba thought, he would have a 
little fun mouthing back to this little bitch.  What 
would be the worst that could happen?  And it would 
certainly make himself feel better.

Stepping back into the gymnasium, Bubba glanced out of 
the corner of his eye as the girl was sitting cross-
legged on the blue mat, digging around inside of her 
tote bag, looking for something.  Bubba looked up at one 
of the clocks on the gym wall and spoke up, deciding to 
be louder and more confident than his pathetic 
stuttering statement from before.  "Hey Miss, I told you 
that the building is closing, in ten minutes!"

Her response...?  Nothing!  She didn't even flinch, 
driving Bubba nearly through the roof with anger!  How 
dare she not even acknowledge him, Bubba thought.  "Hey!  
Miss!", Bubba repeated much louder this time, his voice 
echoing through the empty gym, "I said we close in TEN 
MINUTES!"  This time, the girl lifted her head and 
stared directly at Bubba, replying in a sharp, 
punctuating voice, "I heard you the first time!  I'm 
just getting my stuff together!"

"Well hurry up then!" said Bubba as he walked towards 
the watery stains on the floor, waiting to be mopped up.  
Angrier than ever, Bubba still felt like she had the 
better of their exchange.  Look at her, he thought, 
sitting there like some primadonna, digging around in 
her petty belongings, not caring about anyone or 
anything but herself.  Finally, after slipping on a pair 
of open-toed sandals,  she picked up her duffle bag, 
swung it over her shoulder and marched towards Bubba, 
who was directly in her path to get to the gym's exit 
doors.  Bubba's heart began to race again as he slapped 
his mop back and forth across the floor, watching her 
carefully from the corner of his eye, hoping that she 
would snap back at him one more time, just to give him 
another opportunity to say what was really on his mind.  
Instead, she walked right past him, out the door, and 
towards the changing room area without having even said 
a single word.  "Bitch!" Bubba said sharply under his 
breath, as he caught the wafting smell of her sweat 
mixed with some young girlie perfume, sending his 
arousal level almost through the roof.  His imagination 
was running wild; he hadn't felt this outraged and this 
aroused in a long time.

Suddenly, the doors behind him opened again, and before 
Bubba could even turn around, that young high pitched 
voice came flying back at him yet once more.  "Hey!  The 
change room doors are locked dorkhead!  How the hell am 
I supposed to leave if I can't even get changed?  Huh 
Einstein??"  That did it.

That really did it.

Bubba gritted his teeth and decided that he was going to 
make a monumental decision in his life.  It was the 
proverbial straw that broke the camel's back.  All of 
the frustration, anger and jealousy that had been built 
up so powerfully in his life boiled over like an 
erupting volcano.  He had always fantasized about an 
opportunity like this and now he had his chance to get 
back at everyone who has ever crossed his path and was 
able to get away with it.  And this poor little white 
gymnast was about to bear the burden of all those 
people, and all on her own.  Bubba knew what he was 
going to do, and it felt fantastic.  Hell, after being 
treated like shit by so many, year in and year out 
throughout his entire life, he was going to take back a 
little of what he deserved and desired.  Bubba smiled a 
wide-toothed, white-teethed grin as he looked over the 
girl standing before him, her arms crossed in front of 
her, her lips grimaced in an angry pout, her little body 
just begging to pay the price for her attitude.  Yeah, 
he thought, life is short, and what a shame it would be 
to not fulfill his deepest darkest fantasy when it was 
so blatantly gift wrapped in this erotic little package 
in front of him.  And topped with a scrunchie.

With all the confidence in the world now, Bubba spoke.  
"Who the fuck do I look like, your fucking slave, Miss?"  
The look on the girl's face, to Bubba, was absolutely 
priceless.  Her eyes widened like two saucers and her 
jaw dropped as though she had just seen the sinking of 
the Titanic.  Yet surprisingly, there wasn't a sign of 
fear in her demeanor, just an incredulous disbelief that 
any one, let alone a man, let alone a black man, would 
ever, EVER, speak to her with those words.  Yes, she was 
going to give him a piece of her mind, a big piece.  And 
Bubba was ready for that and every other piece she would 
eventually have to offer.

"How dare you speak to me that way, you low life creep!" 
the girl blurted out slowly and assuredly.  Bubba 
couldn't believe it...she wasn't in the least bit 
intimidated by being alone with someone almost a foot 
and a half taller than her and weighing more than 150 
pounds more.  He liked her spunk.  Hated her attitude, 
but loved the fact that she was justifying everything he 
was planning to do to her.  She continued, "I'm going to 
have you fired so fast, you'll be back in the ghetto 
where you belong!  Now open that door so I can get my 
stuff!!"  Bubba kept smiling, loving every twist and 
turn of her lips and tongue as she uttered such harsh 
words for someone so tiny and fragile.  She was 
certainly writing some cheques that her ass wasn't able 
to cash.  But he would make damn sure that her ass 
cashed each and every one of her cheques, Bubba thought 
lewdly as he planned his next move.

"Fired huh?  I'm already fired Miss.  Fired right up 
that is."

"What ever!!!" she snapped back, "I'll just find someone 
else to get my stuff for me"

As she turned around, Bubba decided it was time to make 
his move.  One quick lunge was enough to put Bubba 
within striking distance of the girl.  He reached around 
with his left arm and quickly covered her mouth.  Before 
she even knew what was happening to her, Bubba easily 
lifted her entire body off the ground with his other 
arm, wrapping itself around her thighs and holding her 
in the air like a sack of potatoes.  The girl started 
squirming fiercely, as her body instinctively tried to 
wiggle its way out of its predicament, but there was no 
possibility that she would be able to break the grasp of 
Bubba's muscular arms.  A million and one thoughts raced 
through Bubba's mind, as he began mapping out the next 
few minutes, and about what he was going to do now that 
he had her.  He placed her down onto her back on top of 
a red floor mat that laid by the gym doors and straddled 
her, keeping his hand firmly placed over her mouth.  
With little difficulty, he undid his belt and managed to 
loop it around her arms and waist.  Having to create a 
new hole in the leather, he was able to cinch it tight 
and buckle it, effectively keeping her arms alongside 
the sides of her body.  Her wrists and fingers were able 
to move, but the belt was so tight that she wasn't going 
to be able to free her trapped arms.  Bubba leaned in 
closely over top of her and said "You listen to me you 
little white cunt...if you even think about giving me a 
hard time with this, I'll kill you.  Do you hear me?"

The girl didn't say a word, but continued to breathe 
heavily through her nose, her little nostrils opening 
and clothing rapidly as Bubba's large black hand covered 
most of the lower part of her face.  Bubba couldn't 
believe how stunningly beautiful she was in every way.  
She was the perfect female package...he judged her to be 
just under 100 pounds, and with a body to die for!  She 
certainly would pass for being 18 from the head up, but 
her body was that of a budding 16 year old.  In short, 
she had the perfect gymnast's figure, and Bubba couldn't 
believe that he was actually sitting on top of this 
piece of paradise beneath him.  Reaching over to her 
duffle bag sitting on the floor beside them, Bubba 
grabbed the purse which was inside and began digging 
around for some identification.

"Ah, let's see bitch...here we go...Jennifer.  Jennifer 
Madison."  What a sweet angelic name, Bubba thought.  
He'd always loved the name Jennifer.  A plan began to 
form in his mind and he started to formulate some ideas.  
He needed a nice quiet place to ensure that he could be 
alone with this girl and some way of making his absence 
at work not seem suspicious.  As much as he wanted to 
keep his little white slut to himself, Bubba knew that 
he would have to get some outside help to make this 
work, and he quickly dug his cell phone out of his 
pocket to call his friend Drake.  He knew his buddy 
would be in the Physics building at this time and that 
he was the key to getting away with this.

Jennifer lay crushed underneath Bubba, feeling his heavy 
weight pressing down into her tight abdomen and his hand 
still covering her mouth, preventing her from screaming 
for help.  She listened as he dialed up a number on his 
cell phone and talked to someone named Drake.  Her heart 
slowly began to sink as she listened to Bubba making 
arrangements over the phone...apparently Drake was a man 
with a similar size and build as Bubba, who promised to 
complete Bubba's shift in the education building as well 
as his own.  Bubba would be taking her to an outside 
location, and Drake was to let anyone suspicious know 
that he had called in sick.  As for seeing Jennifer, 
Bubba told Drake that if the police or anyone came 
questioning him about it, that he was to say that he 
hadn't noticed anyone around the education building at 
all.  Jennifer began to squirm under Bubba again as she 
heard him agree to let Drake in on 'a piece of the 
action' when the time was right.  Bubba clicked off his 
phone and refocused his attention back on Jennifer.

"Now you listen here bitch...you can make this hard on 
yourself or easy on yourself.  In a few days, if you 
behave, I'll let you go.  You'll never hear from me 
again, but you'll be alive.  If you give me any 
problems, when we get to where we're going, I'll make 
sure that you suffer more than anyone has ever suffered 
before on this planet and then I'll kill you!  You got 
that?  I'll fucking kill you and bury you.  The choice 
is yours.  Now stand up."

Making sure that he kept his hand over Jennifer's mouth, 
Bubba stood up and yanked her to her feet, making her 
stand on her own.  He roughly dragged her over to the 
gym's equipment room and unlocked the door with his key.  
Knowing that he had to act quickly, Bubba pushed her 
inside and closed the door behind him.  With tears in 
her eyes, Jennifer stood perfectly still, her arms still 
fastened to her sides with the belt, and started to beg, 
pathetically.  Music to Bubba's ears.

"Please let me go, please, I promise I won't tell 
anyone, I'll give you money, my daddy has a lot of 
money, please..."

Bubba listened to and delighted in every pleading word 
that came out of this white cunt's mouth, but remained 
focused on the task at hand, getting things ready for 
their departure.  He took a piece of silver duct tape 
and placed it over her lips causing her to shake her 
head back and forth, flipping her ponytail around in a 
series of erotic movements.  He then pushed down on her 
shoulders so that she kneeled to the floor, sitting on 
her heels, and with little difficulty, he wrapped the 
tape around her thighs and her shins, keeping her legs 
bent and locked together.  Grabbing one of the skipping 
ropes in an open cabinet, Bubba bent her body forward so 
that her knees were tucked into her chest, pointing at 
her collar bone, and then proceeded to wrap the rope 
around her back, effectively tying her into a tight 
little ball.  Dumping out a sack of basketballs into an 
empty bin, Bubba easily dumped Jennifer's squirming 
little body inside and tied it up.  Hoisting her over 
his shoulder like one of Santa's Christmas sacks, Bubba 
carefully carried her back out to the gym, and picked up 
the duffle bag in his other hand.  The last bit of 
business was collecting all of Jennifer's belongings 
from the women's change room, and he did so carefully, 
ensuring that no one else was lurking around the 
practically deserted building.

Funny how things work out, Bubba thought as he placed 
the lumpy moving sack into the trunk of his Chevy Nova.  
All things seemed to be aligned perfectly for this to 
happen, as he thought of the close proximity of his car 
in the deserted, totally empty staff parking lot.  He 
was able to drive away from the campus without drawing 
an ounce of suspicion towards himself, and with one of 
the sexiest white females he had ever laid his eyes upon 
stashed away in his trunk.  And he couldn't wait to 
start playing some gymnastics games with little Jennifer 
Madison.  And he had just the idea of the perfect place 
to do it!  Man he felt alive!

His first stop was to a hardcore sex toy shop clear 
across the city.  Bubba parked his vehicle in the 
parking lot and felt the butterflies twirling away in 
his stomach as he thought of all the fun he was going to 
have in the next few days.  Stepping into the large 
store, Bubba surveiled the crowd...nothing out of the 
ordinary, just the usual crowd of individual men 
perusing the shelves.  Like a kid in a candy store, 
Bubba went from shelf to shelf picking out an arsenal of 
items.  What the hell he thought, it's worth spending 
some money for what he would be getting.  Most men would 
sign away their limbs for the opportunity to play with 
Jennifer in the way that he was going to.  So, three 
hundred and fifty dollars later, Bubba walked out of the 
store and back into his car.

The grocery store was next on Bubba's shopping agenda, 
and he picked up several bags of food and some "other" 
items, that would come in useful for the next few days.  
Chuckling to himself, Bubba drove on towards his final 
destination, the perfect place in which to play with 
Jennifer.  It was too perfect.  Bubba's friend Charlie 
had a gymnasium that was closed for three weeks while 
Charlie vacationed in Europe with his wife.  Before 
leaving, Charlie asked Bubba to check up on the 
establishment from time to time to make sure everything 
was okay.  Because Charlie kept a stash of drugs in the 
place, he explained to Bubba that he would be the only 
one given the spare key to enter the gym during his 
vacation.  Charlie had only been gone for a week, so 
Bubba knew he had plenty of time to safely enjoy himself 
inside the quiet secluded gym.  He couldn't wait to see 
Jennifer performing many series of gymnastics 
contortions and routines, coached on by him, with the 
help of a few of her new "accessories" that he would 
have fun introducing her to.  Yes, said Bubba to 
himself, "Life is for the taking, and I'm about to take 
what I've always wanted!"

Pulling into the parking lot of "Charlie's Gym", Bubba 
unlocked the garage at the back of the building and 
drove inside.  Again, he couldn't believe his luck that 
no one was around to see him pull in...he was truly home 
free!  Turning off the ignition and shutting the garage 
door behind him, Bubba opened up the trunk and was happy 
to see that the canvas sack was still squirming away 
excitedly.  Bubba opened the top of the sack and pulled 
Jennifer's body out of it.  A layer of sweat covered 
Jennifer's pale white skin, showing the results of her 
futile exertions.  Bubba licked her arm and tasted her 
delicious sweaty pheromones, thrilled at the excitement 
of the night ahead of them.  It was only 11 o'clock and 
he and Jennifer had all night to get to know each other 
better!  Bubba then untied the skipping rope and sliced 
through the duct tape around her thighs and shins, 
ripping it off with a resultant "mmmmmm" sound coming 
from behind her gag.  As he lifted her out of the trunk, 
Bubba decided to leave only the belt around her arms and 
the tape on her mouth for now, and he led her through 
the hallway to the main gym area, after shutting down 
the motion detection sensors from the security sensors.  
After being so tightly bound for the better part of an 
hour, Jennifer could barely walk, and Bubba had to keep 
her propped up while her legs got used to standing 
again.

Charlie's gym was small but had all of the amenities 
required in a good facility of it's kind: two fully 
stocked weightrooms, some exercise bikes, treadmills, a 
pool, a hot tub, a sauna, and most important to Bubba, a 
wide variety of gymnastics equipment.  After all, he so 
rudely interrupted Jennifer's training earlier in the 
evening, and wanted to make up for it by giving her the 
chance to show him what she could really do.  Hanging 
rings, a balance beam, a pummel horse, trampolines, 
climbing bars, pirouette bars, balls/ribbons/and hoops, 
not to mention the devious sex toys that he purchased 
would provide Jennifer with some new challenges in her 
gymnastics training.  No time to start like the present, 
Bubba thought!

Throwing Jennifer down onto a big beanbag chair laying 
on the floor of the spa area, Bubba pulled up a chair 
and sat in front of her.  Gazing up and down her body, 
Bubba shook his head in disbelief and said "Man Jenny 
girl, you've got one beautiful hot tight young little 
body there.  You're absolutely beautiful.  It's time you 
and I got to know each other better."  Leaning forward, 
Bubba gently pulled the duct tape from her lips and gave 
her a sip of bottled water to moisten her dry sticky 
lips.  Bubba admired her bravery...instead of crying and 
wailing like he thought she might do, she was acting 
remarkably calm and collected.  He predicted to himself 
that she would start the deal-offering stage, and he was 
absolutely right on the mark.

"Listen, mister," Jennifer began in a shaky, nervous, 
but direct voice, "I promise you that if you just let me 
go, I will make sure that you are given as much money as 
you want because my father has a lot of money and he 
will pay you anything if you just return me home safely, 
please?"

"Yeah?  A lot of money?" Bubba played along.  "As much 
as you want." Jennifer said a little quicker, trying 
desperately not to start screaming and insulting him.  
She hated every fiber of his being right now.  She never 
liked blacks to begin with and now she was trying to 
reason with some huge black man who could end up killing 
her if he wanted.  She was determined to try and talk 
him out of this...she had to try.  Bubba had his own 
psychological games to play.  "So, you're telling me 
that I can get rich out of this deal, huh little girl?"

Jennifer nodded slowly, looking at him for any sign of 
agreement, and Bubba tried his hardest not to burst out 
laughing.  He wanted some compliancy in her, and decided 
that it might be more fun to play with her if she was 
able to believe that she would end up getting away.  
"I'll tell you what Jenny, I aint no murderer.  I'm not 
going to kill you, I just wanted to have some fun with 
your tight little body there."  Instantly, Jennifer 
started to break down into tears, repeating over and 
over again in a high pitched ten-year-old's voice 
'Please don't rape me, please don't rape me, you can't, 
you can't rape me..."  Bubba wanted her to stop crying 
and decided on a new approach.

"Hey, girl, look at me, look at me for a second.  I'm 
not gonna rape you!" he said with a soft voice that 
almost sounded believable.  "You're...you're...not?" 
Jennifer said, sniffling through some tears, again 
wanting to believe that this deranged black man before 
her really meant it.

"Of course not.  Listen, I'll let you in on the game 
plan, because you're a part of this too, alright?"  
Bubba said.  Jennifer nodded slowly and Bubba continued.  
"I'm not gonna rape you for two reasons.  First off, I 
don't know where you've been and the last thing I want 
is to pick up cooties or something worse.  Second, I 
fully plan on lettin' you go, and when the police get 
involved, I don't want them to find traces of my cum all 
over you, that wouldn't make sense, right?"  Bubba 
waited for an answer, and Jennifer, who had completely 
stopped crying in her desire to actually believe Bubba's 
statements, nodded again.  "There," Bubba continued, 
"that's better.  Now we understand each other a little 
more.  Now, listen Jenny, I promise to let you go 
tomorrow, and I promise that you won't be raped, as you 
seem to be so worried about that.  But, you will have to 
perform some gymnastics moves for me, with and without 
clothes, and let me touch you in all your private little 
places with my fingers, okay?  And then, I'll let you 
go, and we'll both get what we want."

Bubba waited for a response.  He was having so much fun!  
Sure, he was lying about almost everything he had said, 
but it was going to be more fun getting her to 
participate in her torments then to have to force her 
into everything.  Looking at Bubba with the most amazing 
puppy-dog eyes, Jennifer mulled over his words in her 
mind, and finally stammered out a reply.

"You mean you won't rape me?"

Bubba smiled politely.  "No Jenny dear, I aint gonna 
rape you.  I'll just play with your body a bit and then 
I'll let you go tomorrow."

"You promise?" Jennifer said with a strong red blush 
floating in her cheeks.

"I promise."  Bubba said genuinely.  Yeah right, Bubba 
thought!  He was going to do everything to her that his 
imagination could think of, and best of all, he would 
pay her back for those racist comments she made to him 
back on campus.  But she didn't have to know that.  Yet.

"So Jenny.  Do we have a deal?  Will you do some 
gymnastics for me?"

Suddenly, a frightened Jennifer perked up, "But what 
about that man you called on the phone??"

Bubba nodded.  "He's just my alibi, I'm not sharing you 
with nobody!  You're mine Jenny.  I want to enjoy 
playing with your body alone.  So?  Do we have a deal?  
No rape in exchange for some gymnastics?"

Jennifer knew she was defeated.  She knew that he was in 
complete control of her fate and could do whatever he 
wanted to her.  She decided that her best course of 
action was to let this disgusting pervert do his thing, 
and that by complying, maybe he really would let her go 
relatively unharmed.  After all, she thought, his 
arguments did seem to make some sort of sick sense, 
maybe he would just touch her and let her go.  It was 
repulsive, but anything was better than being raped by 
some big black man.  Jennifer nodded to Bubba, who 
nodded back.

"Ok.  First of all Jenny dear.  I want you to stand up.  
I'm gonna take off that belt around your arms."  Bubba 
watched as Jennifer struggled to stand up, and then he 
removed the belt as promised.  Jennifer tried to rub 
some of the feeling back into her wrists where the belt 
had been digging into her flesh for more than an hour, 
but Bubba wasn't noticing in the least.  He was too busy 
looking over that tank leotard she was wearing.  It 
looked absolutely edible!  When he moved off of his 
chair and knelt down in front of her, Jennifer's body 
began to shake uncontrollably with nerves.  Bubba's 
hands reached up and gently felt around the tight body 
clinging outfit.

"Now now, Jenny girl.  Remember, I'm just going to 
touch.  In fact, it may even feel really good for you, 
if you let it." said Bubba as he kept running his 
fingers up and down the material.  When he moved down to 
the tiny band of fabric that ran under her pussy and 
around her butt, he tried to put a finger inside the 
leotard, but Jennifer backed up a step and placed her 
hands downwards in a defensive manner.

"Hey Jenny," said Bubba in a menacing tone.  "Remember 
our deal...am I gonna have to tie you down and get 
rough?"

"No, no!  Please don't tie me up again!  I'll behave, I 
promise!" Jenny said quickly.  Wow, what a difference in 
attitude, Bubba thought to himself.  An hour ago, she 
wouldn't have even talked to him but to yell at him, and 
now she was submissively agreeing to let him place his 
fingers near her pussy.  Yep, life is good, thought 
Bubba.

Again, Bubba continued to move his middle finger in 
between the tight clingy fabric of her leotards and the 
moist skin of Jennifer's pussy.  He could feel some 
hair, but not too much, although it was impossible to 
tell without taking a visual inspection.  He curled his 
finger this way and that, feeling all around Jennifer's 
pussy lips, while she stood there, gritting her teeth 
and trying to stand as motionless as she could.  Loving 
the submissiveness she was forced to react with, Bubba 
noticed that little goosebumps were all over her exposed 
legs and arms, and knew how nervous she must be with 
some strange black man's finger roaming around her most 
private of areas.  Bubba then took his other hand and 
placed it through the other side of her crotch covering, 
meeting up with his first finger.  Watching the 
expression on her closed-eyed face, Bubba pulled down 
the spandexy material and let it go, causing it to jump 
up and flick her pussy with an elastic "snap".  Jennifer 
almost jumped a mile and fell backwards from the 
unexpected shock.

"Why did you do that?  That hurt!" Jen said as she lay 
on the mat.  Bubba apologized and told her to position 
herself on her hands and knees.  With a disgusted look 
on her little college-girl face, Jennifer did as she was 
told without arguing, and got into position with her 
rear end facing Bubba.  He thought he would keel over 
and die from the amazing ass that Jennifer possessed.  
Each round firm cheek was nothing but a handful, and the 
green leotard barely covered the two treasures that lay 
hidden underneath.  Bubba reached out and ran his finger 
up and down the material, beginning to push a finger 
into it where her pussy and asshole would be.  The 
material was amazingly pliable and he was able to push 
about one inch of it into her pussy.  Jen remained in 
position, and after a minute, Bubba pulled out and 
noticed that the material was a little damp.  Probably 
just sweat, thought Bubba as he tried the same maneuver 
with her asshole.  Again, he was able to push in a 
little, and submissive little Jennifer never uttered a 
word.

"Okay Jenny, I want you to stand up and walk towards the 
balance beam.  Do what you were doing when I first saw 
you at the gym."  Jennifer did as she was told and 
lifted her left leg up to the beam while keeping her 
right foot firmly planted on the ground.  Bubba sat down 
beneath her and watched as the leotard dug up into her 
pussy lips, giving him a good view of her curvaceous 
privates.

"Can you do the splits Jenny?" asked Bubba with an 
enticed expression of curiosity.  Jennifer nodded and 
Bubba told her to sit up on the pommel horse and to 
spread her legs towards each side of the horse.  
Jennifer emitted an exasperated sigh but she hopped up 
onto the horse, straddling it at first, then carefully 
placed each foot onto a separate edge of the horse 
lengthwise.  Using the top handles, she held herself in 
place in that humiliating position.  Again, Bubba was 
there for his inspection, and he loved the way her ass 
looked so amazing in that damn leotard!  Gymnastics 
rocked!

"Jenny, you're really arousing me, and I can't wait to 
see you do some routines, but first, I want to introduce 
you to some of the toys that you will be playing with 
tonight, ok?"  Jennifer only nodded, and Bubba told her 
that he wanted her to now straddle the pommel horse and 
to rub her breasts under her leotard.  Jennifer did as 
she was told and Bubba brought out several bags of 
goodies, all hidden from Jennifer's view.  He wanted to 
watch the expression on her face as he brought out them 
out, one by one.

"Ok Jenny," said Bubba as he placed the chair next to 
the pommel horse where Jennifer was rubbing her breasts 
with both hands, "Now I'm gonna show you the toys you'll 
be playing with tonight.  The first group is from a sex 
toy store.  Maybe you even have some of these at home, 
tucked away in your little panty drawer, huh?"  No 
response, just another wince of disgust.  "Anyway, 
here's the first item...nipple clamps!"  Bubba pulled 
out a pair of nipple clamps that had big plastic ends 
that would grab and pinch a nipple shut.  Jennifer 
gasped when she saw it and said "No, I don't want that!"  
Bubba tilted his head and replied "Remember Jenny, it's 
either this, or I rape the shit outta your pussy and 
asshole and give you a nice black baby in your tummy.  
Would you like that more than these nipple clamps?"

Bubba loved watching the look of realization on 
Jennifer's face...she was going to have to submit to the 
most degrading acts of debauchery, and there was nothing 
she could do to stop it.  "Well Jenny?  The toys or the 
rape?  And don't forget that nipple rubbing."  Jennifer 
renewed her rubbing and said quietly, "The toys."

"Ok Jenny.  I'll continue on.  The next item is this 
nice vibrating dildo.  It's black Jenny, just like me!"  
Jennifer's eyes opened in horror as she watched Bubba 
pull out a huge black dildo that was only about 6 inches 
long, but almost 2 and a half inches wide.

"And, I brought along a friend, because I didn't want it 
getting lonely.  This is called a butt plug because of 
how it's shaped.  Look Jenny!"  Excitedly, Bubba pulled 
out a large butt plug, about 5 inches long that tapered 
from one inch to two inches down its length.  Jennifer 
didn't look too happy to Bubba.  He decided to leave the 
inflatable dildo and the other goodies in the bag for 
later.  After all, he didn't want her to be all out of 
surprises for later!

"Now Jenny, let's see what else we have in here.  Oh 
yes, I bought some things for you from the grocery 
store.  I'll see if you can use your imagination to 
decide what kind of toys these are.  Let's see, we've 
got some nice long candles and some matches, some 
popsicle molds, two cucumbers, some tabasco sauce, a 
ruler..."  Before he could continue, Jennifer jumped off 
of the pommel horse and tried to make a run for it.

"Show time!" shouted Bubba happily as he easily chased 
her down and carried her kicking and screaming back to 
the gym area.  "Well bitch, now you've done it, now 
you've really pissed me off!  And to think, I trusted 
you with my end of the bargain and look what you did!"

"No please!  Please!  I'm sorry, I won't do that again, 
just don't rape me please!  Please!" Jennifer cried 
pleadingly, getting down on her knees and begging him in 
front of her.  His large cock was swelling even quicker 
in his pants now as he watched this poor pathetic 
display of begging.  "Hmmm, I don't know if I should 
give you another chance..."

"Yes, please!  I promise you I'll be good, please!"

"Ok, one more chance, but don't try that again bitch!" 
Bubba said as he walked back to his toy collection then 
back towards her with the black dildo.  "Now Jenny, I 
want you to lay back on the mat and hold that outfit out 
over your pussy lips...NOW!"  Quickly, Jennifer did as 
she was ordered, and held the material out to the side, 
exposing her pussy lips to Bubba for the first time.  
They were absolutely beautiful; so tiny and with sparse 
hair covering the outside.  Bubba almost collapsed in 
front of her and decided that he had to taste her.

"Oh Jenny, your pussy looks so delicious.  I think I'll 
have me a nice taste of that!" said Bubba as he pulled 
her legs back up and over her, so that her knees fell to 
either side of her head, pushing her torso completely 
upside down.  Jennifer's ass was pointing up in the air, 
and Bubba reminded her to keep holding the leotard 
crotch away from her pussy.  As she did, Bubba dove in, 
tongue first, to the best tasting pussy he had had in 
ages.  The mix of sweat and pussy juice drove him wild 
although he had to start digging his fingers in deep to 
get to the juicy center.  The sudden invasion of Bubba's 
tongue and fingers into her sensitive vagina made 
Jennifer start to become agitated, and Bubba had to 
remind her to stay still.  Jennifer tried as hard as she 
could, but she felt herself starting to cry as Bubba 
kept licking, sucking and nibbling at her tasty pussy 
lips.  After a full minute of chowing down on Jennifer's 
pussy, Bubba pulled his wet face away and planted his 
huge pink lips on top of Jennifer's, forcing a wet juicy 
kiss on her lips.  Tasting her sweat and vaginal juices 
disgusted her, and she tried to keep her mouth tightly 
shut.

Bubba pulled back and told Jennifer to stand up again, 
which she did, her mind reeling with the assault she 
just suffered, knowing there was much more to come.  
Bubba began walking towards her with a pair of scissors 
and Jennifer's heart began beating quickly.  "What are 
you doing?" asked Jennifer nervously, but Bubba simply 
reached out and pulled her left nipple forward through 
the leotard.  "Hmmm, you have some nice pointy nipples 
there Jenny.  Looks like you enjoyed playing with them 
like the slut I know you are.  I want to see them, is 
all."  Loosening his grip on her nipple, Bubba let it 
go, but kept the leotard material trapped in between his 
fingers.  Taking the scissors, he cut a small hole in 
the material, which perfectly exposed Jennifer's nipple 
while keeping the leotard safely intact.  Repeating the 
job on the second nipple, Bubba laughed at how cute she 
looked with her little pointy red nipples jutting out 
into the open air.  "Now that's how the US gymnastic 
team should dress their girls for the Olympics!" Bubba 
laughed, noting that Jennifer didn't seem to share his 
sense of humor.  "Oh well, time for the clamps now 
bitch.  You're going to love these!"  Bubba reached down 
for the nipple clamps and began to rub Jennifer's 
nipples with his fingers, pulling and squeezing them, 
enjoying the feeling of her two nubs getting hard and 
erect in between his fingers.  "Hmmm Jenny, seems like 
they be enjoying this more than you!"

Jennifer looked up at Bubba with a look of pure hatred 
in her eyes.  Bubba knew that look well, but was proud 
of himself for actually doing something about it.  
Returning the stare, he began to pinch both of her 
nipples harder and harder.  Jennifer started to gasp out 
in pain and her hands flipped up to his, trying to stop 
him, but he kept pinching them even tighter, until he 
brought her down to her knees.  Finally releasing them, 
Jennifer collapsed and tried to rub them with her 
fingers, to somehow ease the tremendous pain that was 
searing through her sensitive breasts.  "If you thought 
that was bad bitch, wait till you feel these.  Now, can 
you do some kind of like tumbling exercise Jenny?" asked 
Bubba.  Jennifer nodded while still holding her 
flattened nipples.  "Good.  Show me one."

Jennifer slowly crawled up to her feet as though the 
earth's gravitational pull was just magnified by 5 
times.  She walked to the edge of the large floor mat 
and looked over at Bubba.

"Well, I'm waiting bitch!  Do some cartwheels or 
whatever it is you gymnast sluts do!"

Jennifer started running, and to Bubba's delight, she 
began to leap, jump and flip in a series of saltas, 
springs and Shush novas.  Bubba didn't know the labels, 
but he liked what he saw.  Her contortionism was 
outstanding and her flexibility was amazing.  Her back 
seemed to be able to arch like a garden hose and her 
legs could come apart and flex in any number of 
directions, pulling her crotch here and there.  Bubba 
loved it.  He demanded that she do another one, and she 
did.  Bubba's cock was now as hard as a rock, but he 
decided to keep his pants on, not wanting to break 
Jennifer's concentration.

"Ok bitch, now you're going to try the same thing, but 
this time with these nipple clamps on!" said Bubba 
happily.  Jennifer muttered something underneath her 
breath, which Bubba thought might be something like 'son 
of a bitch', but he wasn't sure, and frankly he didn't 
care.  What he did care about right now was making sure 
he could get the blood back into her nipples for 
suitable clamping.  Walking up to her like a helpful 
coach, Bubba pinched and twisted Jennifer's already sore 
nipples in his fingers, and ensured they were nice and 
hard once again.  Handing the clamps to Jennifer, he 
told her to put one on each nipple.  He watched with 
fascination as she tested out the strength of the 
clamps, and with a lot of wincing and pain, she managed 
to get them on.  Bubba loved seeing those harsh metallic 
clamps jutting out of her soft tender chest.  It was 
absolutely beautiful to him, but not to her.

"Oh God, they hurt, I can't keep them on..." pleaded 
Jennifer as she raised her hands to take them off.  
Bubba stopped her with a strong glare and motioned her 
with his head to continue her tumbling performance.  
Slumping her head, Jennifer sauntered slowly over to the 
corner of the mat, and once again performed the leaps.  
This time, she did them much slower, but the clamps 
wobbled erotically back and forth, pulling her nipples 
in many different directions as her body leapt upside 
down from handsprings to cartwheels.  As soon as she 
finished, Bubba shouted out the word "Again!" and 
Jennifer repeated her jumps.  Six times later, Bubba was 
satisfied and told Jennifer she could take the clamps 
off.  As soon as she released them, she cried out as the 
blood started rushing back to her nipple tips, and she 
writhed around on the floor in sheer agony.  Bubba 
wanted so much to just jump down and fuck the shit out 
of her, but new he had all week and continued on with 
his plan.

"Very good Jenny.  You were amazing.  I give your 
nipples a 10!  Now, lets see how your pussy performs!"  
With the dildo still in his hand, he walked over to her 
and told her that he was going to shove the dildo in her 
pussy and have her perform the same routines.  Jennifer 
looked at the dildo and shook her head.  "That will 
never fit in me, it's too big!"

"Sure it'll fit Jenny!  Where the fuck do you think 
babies come from?  This isn't as big as a baby, but it 
is pretty thick, and I'm sure it'll stretch out that 
tight little cunt for you.  I chose this size, because 
it's not too long and it should fit in your outfit quite 
well!  Let's try...bend OVER!"

Jennifer couldn't take it any more.  She leaped up and 
started to run again.  Bubba laughed as he felt pride in 
his ability to teach this little slut a lesson.  If only 
these little sluts didn't flash their hardbodies all 
over the place, men like him wouldn't have to teach them 
the dangers of it, Bubba thought to himself.  Catching 
her once again, he pulled her back to the toy bag and 
straddled her stomach yet again.  Jennifer started 
begging pathetically again, but Bubba refused to listen 
this time.

"Ok bitch.  I've had it with you.  That's twice that you 
disobeyed my orders, and now, I'm sick and tired of 
hearing you say you're sorry.  If you disobey me one 
more time, just one more time, cooties or no cooties, 
I'm going to plug your fucking holes full of so much 
sperm, you'll be shittin' bleedin' and pissin' my boys 
for a week!"

Reaching into the bag, Bubba pulled out a nice red ball 
gag and strapped it around the back of her head.  
Pulling the ball in tight, he strapped it in snuggly and 
watched as she tried to get accustomed to the intruding 
piece of plastic.  "If you think that's annoying bitch, 
wait till you feel this up your snatch!"  And with that, 
Bubba ordered her back on her hands and knees.  Jennifer 
instantly complied, not wanting him to get any angrier 
than he already was.  Bubba yanked the leotard material 
to the side and spit directly on her pussy, causing her 
to jerk forward.  Reaching over her back, Bubba grabbed 
Jennifer's pony tail and yanked it backwards, forcing 
her to stay motionless on her knees.  Spitting on his 
fingers, he lubricated both her pussy hole and the dildo 
in preparation for its invasion into her tight young 
cunt.

"Let's see bitch, the box said this thing was two and a 
half inches thick.  That's probably more cock than 
you've ever had in your life, seeing as how you don't do 
black.  Now, your pussy tube is probably about five 
inches, give or take an inch, so this dildo should fit 
pretty snuggly up your nice pink hole."  With the dildo 
totally lubricated with his spit, Bubba placed the head 
of the thick dildo directly on the outside of her pussy 
lips and began to rub it around in small circles.  He 
couldn't believe how small her pussy looked next to this 
monster cock.  It was going to be a tight fit, but a 
hell of a lot of fun watching her hole spread open to 
accommodate the big dildo.  Bubba began to push forward 
with some heavy pressure, wiggling the dildo around in 
order to gain some leverage, but it was tough pushing.  
Using her pony tail, he began to pull backwards.  Little 
by little, about two inches wormed its way in to the 
impossibly tight hole.

"Man bitch, you are tight!  Betcha wish you didn't have 
such a nice young tight body.  Man, I've seen twelve 
year olds with bigger hips and a wider ass than yours 
bitch!  Damn!"  Bubba loved knowing the effect that his 
crude words had on Jennifer, but knew that right now, 
her entire world revolved around the tight pliable skin 
of the inside and outside of her pussy that was being 
mashed and stretched beyond anything it had ever 
experienced before.  Finally, all six inches was fully 
inside of her, with the flared tip sticking outwards.  
Bubba tried to push in even a little further, but found 
that the dildo had certainly reached the end of her 
cavity, and would go no further.  "Hey, I'm a pretty 
good guesser.  Six inches was perfect!" he said proudly.  
Releasing the leotard, Bubba straightened the material 
out and made sure that it covered most of the dildo.  
What a beautiful sight, thought Bubba.  One could hardly 
tell that there was a huge dildo embedded firmly in her 
tight young snatch because the material of the leotard 
hid it so well, not to mention that it kept the dildo 
pushed in fully inside of her.  Jennifer just groaned 
into her gag, slumping her head forwards to the mat.  
She felt so completely full, like she was in the process 
of giving birth to a baby that decided it wasn't ready 
to come.

"Now stand up Jenny!  I want to see some more tumbling!"  
Very slowly, Jennifer stood up, trying to get used to 
the feeling of the dildo deep inside her poor vagina.  
Bubba watched with delight as she tried to twist her 
hips in a way that would make it comfortable for her, 
but there really wasn't any way to lessen the effects of 
her tight hole being continuously stretched.

"Ok girl, let's go!  I want to see you go!" said Bubba 
as he watched her take step by heavy step towards the 
corner of the mat.  Jennifer started to run, but instead 
of jumping into a cartwheel, she just stopped, turned to 
Bubba, and with the saddest puppy-dog eyed look, shook 
her head at him.

"Well bitch, if you really don't find this challenging 
enough, I could ram this butt plug up your ass to join 
it's buddy in there.  That might give you more to look 
forward to."  said Bubba, watching closely for her 
reaction.  Sure enough, Jennifer simply walked back to 
her starting position for another attempt.  Man, Bubba 
was loving this, he thought.  He thought of every man 
out there who had always wanted to do something like 
this with a pretty young girl, and how remarkably easy 
it was to accomplish.  And the reward was priceless.  
Even if it meant spending the next twenty years in 
prison, he would always have the satisfaction of 
reliving these memories, and knowing that some snotty 
racist bitch would never have a day go by in her life in 
which she wouldn't be thinking of him.  It was all worth 
it.

Not as quickly as the first set of routines, Jennifer 
proceeded to cartwheel and leap seven times back and 
forth across the mat.  Bubba watched her skinny body 
once again twist and turn, and his erection throbbed in 
his pants knowing that there was a huge dildo making her 
life miserable right now.  He couldn't even picture the 
thing inside of such a tiny mass.  He couldn't wait 
until tomorrow when he would force her to do a repeat 
performance, this time with the plug as he had already 
foreshadowed.  After being told to stop, Jennifer fell 
to the ground in a fetal position, and Bubba decided 
that she had probably had enough for the first night.  
He still wanted to start fucking those tight holes that 
he had been playing with for so long, but decided that a 
compliant victim was still what he wanted for right now.  
The trust he could gain by keeping his word, at least 
for now, was important, as she would willingly do the 
neat tricks his mind had been so busy cooking up.

Bubba sat down next to her, and told her to look at him.  
Removing the ball gag, Bubba began to speak in a soft 
voice.  "You know Jenny girl, I'm real real proud of you 
kiddo.  You took your lumps like a pro.  And tomorrow, 
you'll take a few more.  But the day after that, I'm 
gonna let you go, and you'll never hear from me again.  
And you'll walk away without being raped.  All I ask is 
that you let me have a bit more fun with your body.  Do 
what I tell you, and you'll be okay.  Do you 
understand?"

For Jennifer, an amazing relief washed over her, as she 
couldn't help but believe him, the alternative was too 
horrible to contemplate.  She nodded submissively, and 
then bravely spoke out in a quiet, scratchy voice.  "Can 
you please take this thing out of me now, please?"  
Bubba nodded, and said that for good behavior like she 
was showing now, she would be rewarded.  He told her to 
lean back on her hands and to spread her legs.  As she 
did, he lifted the leotard outwards and reached in for 
the dildo.  It felt really embedded in her pussy and he 
loved the feel of pulling it slowly outwards.  It was 
tighter pulling it out than it was pushing it in, Bubba 
thought.  Must have something to do with lubrication.  
After it was almost completely out, Bubba leaned in 
closely to see what her hole would look like.  
Amazingly, the instant that the dildo popped free of its 
warm wet home, Jennifer's pussy snapped shut and looked 
as though it had never been broken into.  Ah, the 
elasticity of youth, thought Bubba.

"Good girl.  Now, before I send you off to bed, you have 
one more thing to do for me.  Suck this toy off, it's 
kind of juicy and all dirty right now." said Bubba.  
With a repulsed look in her eyes, Jennifer did as she 
was told and leaned over to lick the dildo.  Bubba 
decided to help her out a little by smearing the dildo 
all over her lips and tongue, making sure that she 
cleaned off all of her slime from the plastic surface.  
Once the task was complete, Bubba put the dildo back on 
the floor and decided to let Jennifer get some rest.  
She would need it for tomorrow's events.  But first, 
Bubba wanted to remind her of what brought her here in 
the first place.

"Now Jenny girl.  I just want to say to you that none of 
this would be happening to you if you hadn't treated me 
like a piece of shit back at the gym.  Sure, I may be 
just some janitor, but I'm a man like anyone else, and I 
can't stand when some slutty white cunt bad talks me.  
Now say you're sorry."

"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean too." answered 
Jennifer quickly, still wincing from the taste of her 
own juices coating her taste buds.  Bubba knew she was 
totally lying; he could feel the hatred from her, but at 
least she was doing what he wanted.  "Good girl.  Now 
it's time to work out the sleeping arrangements!"

Bubba picked her up in his arms with a single motion and 
carried her over to the balance beam.  He laid her down 
onto her back underneath the beam and pulled her arms 
outwards to the side, along the mat.  Using some elastic 
stretchy rope, Bubba tied her wrists into gentle but 
inescapable knots and ran each end to either side of the 
beam, effectively keeping her flat on her back.  Then, 
Bubba lifted her left leg upwards towards the bottom of 
the beam, and fastened it there with more rope.  
Repeating the process with her right leg, Bubba made 
sure that her legs were conveniently pulled apart.  She 
would be able to wriggle around in this position, but 
not by much.  Bubba then pulled the heavy vibrating 
massager out of his toy bag and turned it on to test the 
level of vibrations.  Setting it on the highest speed, 
he almost had to drop the thing from his hand as it 
vibrated so heavily, that he felt his hand almost going 
numb.  Perfect, he thought, as he proceeded to tie a 
rope to the end of the massager, then tying it to the 
balance beam, at just the right spot.  By letting it 
hang downwards, pointing towards the floor and 
Jennifer's uplifted, spread open crotch, Bubba adjusted 
it's height so that the vibrator's tip would just 
perfectly rest against the top of her vagina, around her 
clit, which was protected by the thin leotard, but would 
still get the great vibrations through it.  Bubba 
watched Jennifer's reaction and found that she could 
avoid the vibrator on her clit by pulling her butt 
downwards, but that would end up causing strain on her 
lower back and her ankles, causing her to just relax, 
and let the elastic rope pull her back up to the 
agonizing buzzing of the vibrator.  Bubba wondered to 
himself if she would bring herself to orgasm during the 
night, but really didn't care either way.

For a few minutes, Bubba watched Jennifer's dilemma.  
The buzzing must have been driving her mad because every 
time the elastic ropes pulled her crotch upwards towards 
the hanging massager, Jennifer would start to twist her 
hips and pull down on her legs to lower her body from 
the massager's jarring movements.  However, she wasn't 
able to hold that position for long, and again, her 
crotch would elevate back up to meet it's buzzing 
tormenter.  That should keep her busy for a while!  
Bubba thought.  Pulling the bean bag chair over to the 
balance beam, Bubba laid down and decided that he needed 
to get some sleep so that he could be wide awake for the 
next series of events.  Man, the things he was going to 
be putting her through tomorrow, Bubba thought as he 
watched poor Jennifer moaning, bouncing, struggling and 
twisting around in her bondage.  Yes, tomorrow would be 
another day of exercise, and some for his teased cock 
too, thought Bubba as he drifted off to sleep.


***TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2!***


Comments, feedback, and suggestions are always welcomed!

Dave Haugen
dave_haugen@hotmail.com