Bondage and restriction

Sequel to Eve and the Peeping Tom

Several people commented on my story of “Eve and the Peeping Tom”, saying that I set the story up but didn’t have enough sex and abuse. Accordingly, I’ve written this story more or less as a continuation of my previous.
It will probably make better reading if you go to the first story before reading this one, however it is not necessary if you just wish to continue reading this one now that you’re here.
I’ll just once again warn that this story has extremely cruel and sadistic passages, so if you are going to be turned off by that sort of thing, stop now and look for something more playful.
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During the first few days after her meeting with the Peeping Tom and his friends, Eve was terrified that they would phone her while her husband was at home. This didn’t happen though, and after the first week had elapsed, she began to relax and settle back into the normal flow of life.
Indeed the second and third weeks also passed by without any word from the men who had used her so roughly and so crudely. Up until this point, Eve had been happy not to have heard from them, but towards the end of the fourth week, when she knew that her husband’s night shift was imminent, she began to have regrets that the men had seemingly treated the event as a once only occasion, and that it seemed she would never have any further such wild and debauched experiences.
Perhaps that was just as well too. She had needed to be so careful for her husband not to see the marks of the whips that had so decorated her body after that last session. She’d worn shirts buttoned up to her neck, long nighties at bedtime, she’d made sure the door was locked whenever she’d taken a shower, and had needed to feign a minor illness to keep her husband at bay until her bruises and abrasions had disappeared.
Eventually the day came around when her husband, Rob, was due to go once more onto night shift for a couple of days. There had been no further news of the Peeping Tom who had been active in the town, and Rob now felt less worried about leaving his wife alone for the couple of nights.
Eve, for her part, assured her husband that she would be safely inside the house with the windows closed and the doors locked.
That evening, as the time approached eight o’clock, Rob got himself ready to leave for work, and shortly later Eve was kissing him goodnight and watching the car drive away. She was about to close the front door and go back inside the house when it occurred to her that they hadn’t brought in the evening newspaper.
Lightly skipping down the path, Eve extricated the newspaper from where it was jammed in the gate, and as she did so she glanced each way along the road. A car was parked just a couple of doors along, and with a fright she saw Tom step out and begin walking towards her.
Eve was transfixed and stood waiting with a turmoil of mixed emotions racing through her brain.
“Is your husband back on night shift?” the man quietly asked as he came face to face with Eve.
“Yes,” Eve murmured, with feelings of sexual excitement now beginning to overwhelm her.
“Come and get in the car,” the man commanded, and Eve opened the gate and, newspaper still in hand, followed the man and got into his car with him.
“We’ve got everything ready and are all waiting for you,” the man laughed with a slight mocking tone as they drove away.
Eve was scared but also tremendously excited. It was so very, very wrong what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself.
The journey took just a few minutes before they pulled into the driveway of a house. Eve and the pervert were just alighting from the car when the door of the house opened and the other two men, who she recognised from that torrid sex session of a month earlier, came to excitedly greet her.
All three men kissed her lovingly, their tongues slipping into her mouth and meeting Eve’s own tongue which responded with lustful love.
Being led into the house, Eve gasped to find two other men waiting for her. “We’ve got extra cocks for you this time,” Tom laughingly told her, then addressing the extra two men, he told them that “this is the fucking slut we told you about. She loves sucking cock and being fucked, and best of all the slut loves it rough.” To demonstrate this latter point Tom told Eve to lift her chin, then when she had done so he gave her a resounding slap across her face.
“You filthy fucking bitch,” he sneered at her as Eve gasped.
The blow had stung her face but Eve felt the same conflicting emotions of sexual lustfulness along with some element of fear.
“See, the fucking whore loves it,’ Tom laughed as Eve docilely stood before him, and he gave her a couple more playful slaps.
All five men were now stripping naked and Eve’s clothes were half taken off and half ripped from her body so that in just moments she was standing naked amidst the five men whose massive cocks were all hard and swaying out in front of their bodies.
Eve now began to be fucked and fucked and fucked, pussy, mouth and ass, with the five men constantly swapping positions because, with five of them, two were at any one time, missing out and were eager to get their cocks inside Eve’s body.
After some time of heaving Eve’s body this way and that, and fucking and mauling her all over, it was suggested that it was time to have a bit of fun hurting her. Accordingly, all five men took up short leather whips and, completely surrounding Eve, they began to viciously flog and lash her body.
Eve was soon howling and screaming. She could do nothing to protect herself, if she moved away from one sadist she was only moving in range of another, and if she turned from one lash it was only to face others.
The men flogged and thrashed her, urging each other on, and being urged on by Eve’s screaming and her obvious suffering.
The cruel leather whips bit and stung Eve’s soft, pale flesh, leaving glowing red welts all over her body. Soon her entire body was disfigured with fiery red stripes criss-crossing her ass, her belly, her breasts, and her thighs.
Eve’s screams were becoming frantic and uncontrollable as the horrendous and ghastly pain raged through her body. Her pretty little face was contorted with pain and the tears ran freely, running down her cheeks and adding to the men’s desire to cruelly hurt this soft, tender, and very lovely woman.
Eventually, but not before Eve had collapsed on the floor in a state of semi-consciousness, the flogging ceased and the men now fussed over her in order to restore her enough for the next onslaught of cruel, sadistic abuse.
Eve’s body was so sore and still stinging and aching as she was helped to her feet and had her face sponged with cold water and was given something to drink.
“We’re going to burn you next,” she was told as her wrists and ankles were all secured with leather straps securely wrapped several times around her limbs and fastened with sturdy buckles.
Her arms were first stretched out above her head and the straps secured to fastenings on the wall, then her legs were stretched wide apart and she was lifted into the air as these latter fastenings were attached to further fastenings on the side walls. She was now stretched out in a horizontal spread eagled position suspended in the air by her arms and legs.
The men then emptied out a bag of large, wax candles onto the floor and taking matches, began to light up two candles each.
Soon the hot flames were beginning to melt the wax of the candles so that the hot, molten wax pooled around the hot flame.
The guys waited until all candles were holding a good pool of the boiling wax. They surrounded Eve and carefully held their candles over her body, one directly above her small, round breasts, one over her belly, one right above her gaping and wet pussy, and the last two poised above the stretched out inner thighs of their victim.
Every area that the sadists aimed for with the boiling wax, was the softest and most tender places on Eve’s body.
The men were laughing and chuckling with glee, fully aware of the ghastly pain which Eve was about to experience.
“OK, ready,” one of the guys laughingly asked the others as he glanced around at their grinning countenances.
“One, two, three – burn you fucking bitch!” he cried happily and the ten large candles all tipped in unison, pouring the hot, searing wax onto Eve’s naked and helpless body.
The screams that Eve gave out were ear piercing and gave a good indication of the hideous pain that she was experiencing.
“Ha, ha! Listen to the fucking bitch!” one of the guys exclaimed with great delight. The others laughingly agreed and were thrilled at Eve’s frantic screeching and lurching about as she hung there suspended on the straps, her eyes wide and her her mouth wide open as her howls and shrieks pierced the air.
The men were laughing and filled with great satisfaction as they stood commenting on the extravagant reaction that they’d inspired in their victim.
Of course at the same time the men were all holding their candles upright again in order to let more of the cruel, burning wax pool about the hot flames.
The boiling, and burning, molten wax was soon being randomly dripped over Eve’s body, each time producing lurching struggles to get free, along with gasping, crying, howling, and always tearful, screams and shrieks of pain.
That horror for Eve, and pleasure for the men, continued until the candles were almost spent, and Eve’s body was caked with the now solidified wax.
Snuffing the candles out, the men took up a number or riding crops and beat the wax from Eve’s body until it was all gone and her flesh showed through red and blotchy from the burning of the hot wax. Looking at her, and remembering how soft and pale and tender her skin had appeared before they started work on her, the men felt very satisfied at the red and beaten look that Eve’s flesh had now taken on.
Soon Eve was ready for the next torment that the men had prepared for her. They brought out a simple timber chair that they had worked on and made a couple of significant additions to. Eve gasped when she saw what they had done. In the middle of the seat towards the front, the men had bored two holes and mounted two huge, fat, rubber dildos, strategically placed to line up with Eve’s vagina and anus when she was seated upon the chair.
“Oh my goodness!” Eve gasped, and protested that the dildos were way too large.
Her protests were ignored as one of the men smeared a liberal amount of grease, first on the dildos, and then on and in Eve’s pussy and ass.
Men stood either side of Eve, and each with a hand behind her back and the other under her thighs, lifted her up in a sitting position.
Holding her over the special chair, the men moved her into position so that the two dildos located into her two holes. They then slowly, and at the same time jostling her body slightly to aid penetration of the huge, fat dildos, released her weight so that she slowly sat down and the dildos pressed into her two cavities under the weight of her own body.
“Ah!, Oh! Ooo! Oh my God!” she gasped as the dildos stretched her holes so very wide as they pressed further and further into her body.
The dildos, while being huge in diameter, were not excessively long; the one in her pussy was perhaps eight inches, while the one up her ass was somewhat longer – perhaps ten inches. Being of a nice flexible rubber the dildos took up the correct angles and flexed as they pushed all the way into the depths of Eve’s body. Finally her bottom coming down onto the seat of the chair, indicating that the monster cocks had stretched her to the maximum, and had forced their way right the way up her two cavities.
Eve sat there panting and, to tell the truth, feeling very pleased with herself as she sat there feeling stuffed full both up her pussy and up her backside.
This position seated on the stretching chair was only half of the fun. The men produced a high efficiency vacuum pump connected by tubes to two clear plastic suction cups which were about twice the size of Eve’s modestly proportioned breasts.
A smear of grease around the perimeter of her breasts helped establish the initial seal as the mechanism set up a low and regular pumping sound and the connecting tubes vibrated slightly.
It only took a minute before Eve began to feel the strange sensation in her breasts as the air was evacuated in the cups and her body’s own blood pressure began to swell her breasts.
The five men were all huddled around her watching her breasts intently, as was Eve watching with great interest herself.
“You can see them starting to swell now,” one of the men commented. The other men murmured their agreement as they continued to peer into the clear plastic cups at Eve’s now swelling breasts.
Brr..brr.brr.brr… the pump continued working.
Eve, her head pressed forward as she looked down and studied her ever swelling breasts with as much interest as the five men, commented that it made her feel decidedly strange.
“Wait until you see what we do with your nipples, once your tits can go no further,” one of the men laughed.
“What, what!” Eve exclaimed with undisguised excitement.
The men teased her more but wouldn’t explain further.
The rate of swelling in Eve’s breasts had now slowed up as the pump, having rapidly produced a vacuum in the cups, now worked to gradually increase the vacuum more and more.
After almost half an hour of pumping, Eve’s breasts had reached immense proportions relative to their normal size. They now in fact filled the entire cups and her nipples pressed into the removable caps which were situated at the apex of each plastic cup.
These two caps were now removed by the men and her nipples, which were normally relatively large but were now even more swollen, poked out allowing the men to quickly screw on two large and long containers. Already, Eve’s breasts were beginning to slightly decrease in size, however the operation of swapping the caps had been so rapid, and with the vacuum pump now working to evacuate the two new containers, they soon began to swell again and pressed up to once more fill the breast cups.
Eve now watched, along with the fascinated men, as her nipples began to swell and swell and swell to huge, unnatural, and obscene size, eventually attaining a length of some two inches and perhaps three quarters of an inch in diameter.
“Oh my dear God!” Eve muttered for the twentieth time, so amazed and fascinated was she with the bizarre things the men were doing with her breasts.
Next, Eve was told to stand up and the men, one on either side of her, took her hands. She began to lift herself off the chair but the dildos were so large and firmly inserted up both pussy and ass that the chair lifted off the floor with her.
The men all laughed uproariously and Eve grinned and laughed along with them.
Sitting down again, Eve placed her hands down on the edges of the seat and again, slowly, began to lift herself off the seat. This time she felt the huge dildos slowly easing out of her two fuck holes, and heard the oozing slurp sound as they pulled out of her body.
Once off the two dildos she was made to bend over, and the men bending and squatting behind her, marvelled at the two huge, gaping chasms of her pussy and ass. She looked so fantastically used with her gaping holes and with her two fantastically stretched breasts with the bizarrely huge teats hanging down with the vacuum pump still working relentlessly on them.
One man smeared some of the grease remaining on the chair, onto his hand and almost immediately was able to work all four fingers into Eve’s pussy. A little more twisting and pushing and his thumb tucked in alongside his fingers in her juice oozing hole. Moments later, with a little pressure, and lots of sighing and lustful moans from Eve, his entire hand disappeared up into her vagina.
The man then began to slowly drag his hand out, stretching her hole obscenely.
In again, out again, in once more. Eve was moaning in delight at this treatment.
In the man’s hand plunged, easily now as her pussy stretched to accommodate this fist fucking.
Inside her body, the hand formed into a fist which the man slowly dragged out of Eve’s hole, stretching the flesh even further and coming out with an obscene slurping pop.
“I wonder if the fucking whore can take a fist up her ass,” another of the men mused.
Greasing up his hand, along with Eve’s already dildo stretched ass, he began by inserting three fingers in that opening.
Slowly, slowly Eve’s anus was stretched and stretched. Four fingers now were entering into her anal passage and twisting, turning, pumping all the time.
Tucking his thumb between his fingers, Eve’s ass was now made to take that extra digit. She moaned and groaned in an ecstasy of lust with the fist continually pumping and pumping in and out of her lusting and juice dribbling pussy, and the fingers beginning to be pressed, with some pressure, further into her ass so that eventually, with an extra shove, the skin around her anal hole stretched and stretched sensationally so that her asshole began to engulf the main knuckles of the man’s hand and moments later the entire hand entered her body and slid up into her intestinal canal.
“Oh my God!” Eve panted and gasped. It had hurt her but the pain was all a part of her lustful desire to be abused.
The two men then both dragged their clenched fists, in unison, from Eve’s body.
“Ah!, Oh!, Ooo!” Eve panted and moaned.
Soon the two fists were pumping and fucking into her two incredibly stretched holes. Vigorously. Rapidly. Squelching. Slurping.
Another of the men positioned himself before Eve’s head. She needed no encouragement and began sucking and licking and devouring his fabulous, gorgeous big, hard cock. The man grabbed a handful of Eve’s glossy, black hair and thrust her head down hard onto his lusting, rampant cock so that it plunged down her throat.
The automatic reaction of Eve’s body was to try to vomit the cock out. Her throat and stomach muscles heaved in a reaching action. Her eyes stared and tears ran down over her cheeks as she flailed about with her arms and slowly choked and suffocated.
The man had no care whatsoever for her well being, she was simply an object for him to fuck and abuse, and so her just kept vigorously fucking her mouth and throat.
The other men all laughed and cheered him on as he fucked and fucked, almost viciously now, down Eve’s throat. The two fist fucking her had not for a moment let up on their work as their fists continued to plunge into her, by now, fantastically gaping holes.
Eve, on the verge of losing consciousness, was saved by the man reaching his climax and pumping his semen deep down into Eve’s throat.
He then pulled his cock from her head and Eve gasping and choking, gulped mouthfuls of air into her lungs.
Eve soon recovered and continued to stand in her bending position while the two men continued on and on, fisting her pussy and ass, more and more vigorously and, in the case of her ass, deeper and deeper until the mans forearm was disappearing more than half of its length up into Eve’s intestinal passage.
“I thought that we were going to stretch the fucking bitch,” one of the men asked questioningly.
“Yes,” a couple of the others agreed, and there was general consensus about the next game for which they’d subject Eve to.
The men stripped Eve’s breasts of the vacuum equipment, and she stood there with breasts twice their normal size, and with obscenely distended nipples protruding out in front of her like a couple of pegs on which to hang hats or coats.
“What time do we need to get you home cunt?” one of the men asked Eve as he gave her face a couple of slaps.
Eve flinched and replied that her husband was on a twelve hour shift so there was plenty more time for them to use her. The man glanced at the clock and saw that they’d had her for just over three hours so he knew indeed that there was plenty of time yet for torturing and abusing this slut.
The men had prearranged this torture for Eve, and had earlier secured two heavy hooks into the ceiling.
Eve was told to hold out her hands for the men to fasten leather straps around her wrists; she willingly complied and stood there holding her arms out and watching as the men fastened the straps.
Next, ropes were secured to the straps and looped up over the hooks in the ceiling. That done, two men, one either side of Eve, easily lifted her small weight off the ground and up onto their shoulders while two others took up the slack in the ropes and tied the ends off also to Eve’s wrist straps.
Eve lurched a little as she balanced up on the men’s shoulders. She giggled and bade them to be careful and not let her fall. Any chance of her falling was only momentary though, as moments later the roped were secured and held her steady.
The two men holding her aloft then crouched slightly so that Eve’s weight was gently taken up onto the ropes so that she was left hanging in mid air suspended and hanging by her outstretched arms.
Eve felt the immediate ache of her arms and shoulders as she hung, some three or four feet off the floor, like a side of meat in an abattoir.
“How’s that,” one of the men asked with a laugh.
“Not too good,” Eve replied, pulling a face as her arms hurt her already.
The men quickly secured a spreader rod to Eve’s ankles, and once that was in place, hung several small sandbags over the bar.
The weight of the sandbags was enough to really strain Eve’s arms and wrench constantly at her shoulders, elbows, hips and knees. “A-rr,a-rr, a-rrh, she gasped and groaned in anguish.”
One of the men began to fist fuck her pussy as several more sandbags added to the weight dragging through Eve’s entire body.
Eve was panting and gasping with pain. “No more! no more! God, I can’t take this!” she gasped out a word at a time in a staccato fashion as she struggled to breath and take the awful pain that was driving viciously through her body, making her feel as if her arm, legs, indeed her entire body would disjoint and come to pieces.
Putting on a rubber glove, and taking a paste of chili powder which the men had earlier mixed, one of the men began smearing the burning paste over Eve’s still abnormally distended breasts so that she was soon screaming frantically and writhing and twisting with the ghastly pain which made her breasts feel as if they were on fire.
Eve’s frantic screaming filled the room. “Fuck!” the men exclaimed. “We’d better shut the fucking bitch up,” and they stuffed a large, red, plastic ball-gag in her mouth and tightly buckled the straps behind her neck.
Eve’s eyes were staring in a panic of terror, her head heaved from side to side, her body was lurching about to the small degree that her ropes and the substantial weight dragging on her body would allow.
The men took up the leather lashes and the man who had been constantly fist fucking Eve’s pussy now pulled his fist from her body with a loud slurping noise and stood well back.
The lashes began to strike viciously and savagely all over Eve’s horribly suffering body.
More and more, harder and harder the terrible biting lashes of the leather rained down upon the soft flesh until Eve’s head lolled forward in a completely senseless state.
The weight of the sandbags was removed and Eve’s limp body was unshackled and lowered to the floor. One of the men then easily lifted her small body and the other men followed in his wake as he took the still limp body and sat it in the shower recess.
The cold water poured over Eve for some half a minute before, with shuddering tremors she regained consciousness and simply broke out into uncontrollable crying and sobbing.
Eventually Eve regained her senses and was allowed to adjust the warmth of the water and spend some considerable time showering and washing as she tried, largely unsuccessfully, to ease the pain that still racked her body.
The men left Eve to her own devices while they retired from the bathroom to go and make coffee. They were still sitting around drinking and discussing the nights events when Eve finally appeared in the doorway, wrapped in a large, fluffy towel.
The men were relieved to find that, other than limping slightly, being red and puffy all over her body and literally covered in red stripes and abrasions, Eve seemed to have survived their sadistic onslaughts. She was soon divested of the towel and was kneeling on all fours as the men took turns in fucking the hole of their choice – either pussy, ass or mouth, and indeed in some cases alternating between all three.
Eve, in spite of the aching and extreme tenderness that she experienced, was soon gasping and panting lustfully as her own sensual sensations were driven higher and higher until she was madly gasping and moaning in the delights of almost continual orgasm, either sucking lovingly and deeply, or pumping her body in unison with the fucking motions of the men who were continually fucking her.
Finally the last of the men gushed his sperm into Eve’s body to add to that of the four men who had preceded him. Eve then slumped to the floor panting and sighing with delighted happiness.

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Sequel to Eve and the Peeping Tom

Several people commented on my story of “Eve and the Peeping Tom”, saying that I set the story up but didn’t have enough sex and abuse. Accordingly, I’ve written this story more or less as a continuation of my previous.
It will probably make better reading if you go to the first story before reading this one, however it is not necessary if you just wish to continue reading this one now that you’re here.
I’ll just once again warn that this story has extremely cruel and sadistic passages, so if you are going to be turned off by that sort of thing, stop now and look for something more playful.
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During the first few days after her meeting with the Peeping Tom and his friends, Eve was terrified that they would phone her while her husband was at home. This didn’t happen though, and after the first week had elapsed, she began to relax and settle back into the normal flow of life.
Indeed the second and third weeks also passed by without any word from the men who had used her so roughly and so crudely. Up until this point, Eve had been happy not to have heard from them, but towards the end of the fourth week, when she knew that her husband’s night shift was imminent, she began to have regrets that the men had seemingly treated the event as a once only occasion, and that it seemed she would never have any further such wild and debauched experiences.
Perhaps that was just as well too. She had needed to be so careful for her husband not to see the marks of the whips that had so decorated her body after that last session. She’d worn shirts buttoned up to her neck, long nighties at bedtime, she’d made sure the door was locked whenever she’d taken a shower, and had needed to feign a minor illness to keep her husband at bay until her bruises and abrasions had disappeared.
Eventually the day came around when her husband, Rob, was due to go once more onto night shift for a couple of days. There had been no further news of the Peeping Tom who had been active in the town, and Rob now felt less worried about leaving his wife alone for the couple of nights.
Eve, for her part, assured her husband that she would be safely inside the house with the windows closed and the doors locked.
That evening, as the time approached eight o’clock, Rob got himself ready to leave for work, and shortly later Eve was kissing him goodnight and watching the car drive away. She was about to close the front door and go back inside the house when it occurred to her that they hadn’t brought in the evening newspaper.
Lightly skipping down the path, Eve extricated the newspaper from where it was jammed in the gate, and as she did so she glanced each way along the road. A car was parked just a couple of doors along, and with a fright she saw Tom step out and begin walking towards her.
Eve was transfixed and stood waiting with a turmoil of mixed emotions racing through her brain.
“Is your husband back on night shift?” the man quietly asked as he came face to face with Eve.
“Yes,” Eve murmured, with feelings of sexual excitement now beginning to overwhelm her.
“Come and get in the car,” the man commanded, and Eve opened the gate and, newspaper still in hand, followed the man and got into his car with him.
“We’ve got everything ready and are all waiting for you,” the man laughed with a slight mocking tone as they drove away.
Eve was scared but also tremendously excited. It was so very, very wrong what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself.
The journey took just a few minutes before they pulled into the driveway of a house. Eve and the pervert were just alighting from the car when the door of the house opened and the other two men, who she recognised from that torrid sex session of a month earlier, came to excitedly greet her.
All three men kissed her lovingly, their tongues slipping into her mouth and meeting Eve’s own tongue which responded with lustful love.
Being led into the house, Eve gasped to find two other men waiting for her. “We’ve got extra cocks for you this time,” Tom laughingly told her, then addressing the extra two men, he told them that “this is the fucking slut we told you about. She loves sucking cock and being fucked, and best of all the slut loves it rough.” To demonstrate this latter point Tom told Eve to lift her chin, then when she had done so he gave her a resounding slap across her face.
“You filthy fucking bitch,” he sneered at her as Eve gasped.
The blow had stung her face but Eve felt the same conflicting emotions of sexual lustfulness along with some element of fear.
“See, the fucking whore loves it,’ Tom laughed as Eve docilely stood before him, and he gave her a couple more playful slaps.
All five men were now stripping naked and Eve’s clothes were half taken off and half ripped from her body so that in just moments she was standing naked amidst the five men whose massive cocks were all hard and swaying out in front of their bodies.
Eve now began to be fucked and fucked and fucked, pussy, mouth and ass, with the five men constantly swapping positions because, with five of them, two were at any one time, missing out and were eager to get their cocks inside Eve’s body.
After some time of heaving Eve’s body this way and that, and fucking and mauling her all over, it was suggested that it was time to have a bit of fun hurting her. Accordingly, all five men took up short leather whips and, completely surrounding Eve, they began to viciously flog and lash her body.
Eve was soon howling and screaming. She could do nothing to protect herself, if she moved away from one sadist she was only moving in range of another, and if she turned from one lash it was only to face others.
The men flogged and thrashed her, urging each other on, and being urged on by Eve’s screaming and her obvious suffering.
The cruel leather whips bit and stung Eve’s soft, pale flesh, leaving glowing red welts all over her body. Soon her entire body was disfigured with fiery red stripes criss-crossing her ass, her belly, her breasts, and her thighs.
Eve’s screams were becoming frantic and uncontrollable as the horrendous and ghastly pain raged through her body. Her pretty little face was contorted with pain and the tears ran freely, running down her cheeks and adding to the men’s desire to cruelly hurt this soft, tender, and very lovely woman.
Eventually, but not before Eve had collapsed on the floor in a state of semi-consciousness, the flogging ceased and the men now fussed over her in order to restore her enough for the next onslaught of cruel, sadistic abuse.
Eve’s body was so sore and still stinging and aching as she was helped to her feet and had her face sponged with cold water and was given something to drink.
“We’re going to burn you next,” she was told as her wrists and ankles were all secured with leather straps securely wrapped several times around her limbs and fastened with sturdy buckles.
Her arms were first stretched out above her head and the straps secured to fastenings on the wall, then her legs were stretched wide apart and she was lifted into the air as these latter fastenings were attached to further fastenings on the side walls. She was now stretched out in a horizontal spread eagled position suspended in the air by her arms and legs.
The men then emptied out a bag of large, wax candles onto the floor and taking matches, began to light up two candles each.
Soon the hot flames were beginning to melt the wax of the candles so that the hot, molten wax pooled around the hot flame.
The guys waited until all candles were holding a good pool of the boiling wax. They surrounded Eve and carefully held their candles over her body, one directly above her small, round breasts, one over her belly, one right above her gaping and wet pussy, and the last two poised above the stretched out inner thighs of their victim.
Every area that the sadists aimed for with the boiling wax, was the softest and most tender places on Eve’s body.
The men were laughing and chuckling with glee, fully aware of the ghastly pain which Eve was about to experience.
“OK, ready,” one of the guys laughingly asked the others as he glanced around at their grinning countenances.
“One, two, three – burn you fucking bitch!” he cried happily and the ten large candles all tipped in unison, pouring the hot, searing wax onto Eve’s naked and helpless body.
The screams that Eve gave out were ear piercing and gave a good indication of the hideous pain that she was experiencing.
“Ha, ha! Listen to the fucking bitch!” one of the guys exclaimed with great delight. The others laughingly agreed and were thrilled at Eve’s frantic screeching and lurching about as she hung there suspended on the straps, her eyes wide and her her mouth wide open as her howls and shrieks pierced the air.
The men were laughing and filled with great satisfaction as they stood commenting on the extravagant reaction that they’d inspired in their victim.
Of course at the same time the men were all holding their candles upright again in order to let more of the cruel, burning wax pool about the hot flames.
The boiling, and burning, molten wax was soon being randomly dripped over Eve’s body, each time producing lurching struggles to get free, along with gasping, crying, howling, and always tearful, screams and shrieks of pain.
That horror for Eve, and pleasure for the men, continued until the candles were almost spent, and Eve’s body was caked with the now solidified wax.
Snuffing the candles out, the men took up a number or riding crops and beat the wax from Eve’s body until it was all gone and her flesh showed through red and blotchy from the burning of the hot wax. Looking at her, and remembering how soft and pale and tender her skin had appeared before they started work on her, the men felt very satisfied at the red and beaten look that Eve’s flesh had now taken on.
Soon Eve was ready for the next torment that the men had prepared for her. They brought out a simple timber chair that they had worked on and made a couple of significant additions to. Eve gasped when she saw what they had done. In the middle of the seat towards the front, the men had bored two holes and mounted two huge, fat, rubber dildos, strategically placed to line up with Eve’s vagina and anus when she was seated upon the chair.
“Oh my goodness!” Eve gasped, and protested that the dildos were way too large.
Her protests were ignored as one of the men smeared a liberal amount of grease, first on the dildos, and then on and in Eve’s pussy and ass.
Men stood either side of Eve, and each with a hand behind her back and the other under her thighs, lifted her up in a sitting position.
Holding her over the special chair, the men moved her into position so that the two dildos located into her two holes. They then slowly, and at the same time jostling her body slightly to aid penetration of the huge, fat dildos, released her weight so that she slowly sat down and the dildos pressed into her two cavities under the weight of her own body.
“Ah!, Oh! Ooo! Oh my God!” she gasped as the dildos stretched her holes so very wide as they pressed further and further into her body.
The dildos, while being huge in diameter, were not excessively long; the one in her pussy was perhaps eight inches, while the one up her ass was somewhat longer – perhaps ten inches. Being of a nice flexible rubber the dildos took up the correct angles and flexed as they pushed all the way into the depths of Eve’s body. Finally her bottom coming down onto the seat of the chair, indicating that the monster cocks had stretched her to the maximum, and had forced their way right the way up her two cavities.
Eve sat there panting and, to tell the truth, feeling very pleased with herself as she sat there feeling stuffed full both up her pussy and up her backside.
This position seated on the stretching chair was only half of the fun. The men produced a high efficiency vacuum pump connected by tubes to two clear plastic suction cups which were about twice the size of Eve’s modestly proportioned breasts.
A smear of grease around the perimeter of her breasts helped establish the initial seal as the mechanism set up a low and regular pumping sound and the connecting tubes vibrated slightly.
It only took a minute before Eve began to feel the strange sensation in her breasts as the air was evacuated in the cups and her body’s own blood pressure began to swell her breasts.
The five men were all huddled around her watching her breasts intently, as was Eve watching with great interest herself.
“You can see them starting to swell now,” one of the men commented. The other men murmured their agreement as they continued to peer into the clear plastic cups at Eve’s now swelling breasts.
Brr..brr.brr.brr… the pump continued working.
Eve, her head pressed forward as she looked down and studied her ever swelling breasts with as much interest as the five men, commented that it made her feel decidedly strange.
“Wait until you see what we do with your nipples, once your tits can go no further,” one of the men laughed.
“What, what!” Eve exclaimed with undisguised excitement.
The men teased her more but wouldn’t explain further.
The rate of swelling in Eve’s breasts had now slowed up as the pump, having rapidly produced a vacuum in the cups, now worked to gradually increase the vacuum more and more.
After almost half an hour of pumping, Eve’s breasts had reached immense proportions relative to their normal size. They now in fact filled the entire cups and her nipples pressed into the removable caps which were situated at the apex of each plastic cup.
These two caps were now removed by the men and her nipples, which were normally relatively large but were now even more swollen, poked out allowing the men to quickly screw on two large and long containers. Already, Eve’s breasts were beginning to slightly decrease in size, however the operation of swapping the caps had been so rapid, and with the vacuum pump now working to evacuate the two new containers, they soon began to swell again and pressed up to once more fill the breast cups.
Eve now watched, along with the fascinated men, as her nipples began to swell and swell and swell to huge, unnatural, and obscene size, eventually attaining a length of some two inches and perhaps three quarters of an inch in diameter.
“Oh my dear God!” Eve muttered for the twentieth time, so amazed and fascinated was she with the bizarre things the men were doing with her breasts.
Next, Eve was told to stand up and the men, one on either side of her, took her hands. She began to lift herself off the chair but the dildos were so large and firmly inserted up both pussy and ass that the chair lifted off the floor with her.
The men all laughed uproariously and Eve grinned and laughed along with them.
Sitting down again, Eve placed her hands down on the edges of the seat and again, slowly, began to lift herself off the seat. This time she felt the huge dildos slowly easing out of her two fuck holes, and heard the oozing slurp sound as they pulled out of her body.
Once off the two dildos she was made to bend over, and the men bending and squatting behind her, marvelled at the two huge, gaping chasms of her pussy and ass. She looked so fantastically used with her gaping holes and with her two fantastically stretched breasts with the bizarrely huge teats hanging down with the vacuum pump still working relentlessly on them.
One man smeared some of the grease remaining on the chair, onto his hand and almost immediately was able to work all four fingers into Eve’s pussy. A little more twisting and pushing and his thumb tucked in alongside his fingers in her juice oozing hole. Moments later, with a little pressure, and lots of sighing and lustful moans from Eve, his entire hand disappeared up into her vagina.
The man then began to slowly drag his hand out, stretching her hole obscenely.
In again, out again, in once more. Eve was moaning in delight at this treatment.
In the man’s hand plunged, easily now as her pussy stretched to accommodate this fist fucking.
Inside her body, the hand formed into a fist which the man slowly dragged out of Eve’s hole, stretching the flesh even further and coming out with an obscene slurping pop.
“I wonder if the fucking whore can take a fist up her ass,” another of the men mused.
Greasing up his hand, along with Eve’s already dildo stretched ass, he began by inserting three fingers in that opening.
Slowly, slowly Eve’s anus was stretched and stretched. Four fingers now were entering into her anal passage and twisting, turning, pumping all the time.
Tucking his thumb between his fingers, Eve’s ass was now made to take that extra digit. She moaned and groaned in an ecstasy of lust with the fist continually pumping and pumping in and out of her lusting and juice dribbling pussy, and the fingers beginning to be pressed, with some pressure, further into her ass so that eventually, with an extra shove, the skin around her anal hole stretched and stretched sensationally so that her asshole began to engulf the main knuckles of the man’s hand and moments later the entire hand entered her body and slid up into her intestinal canal.
“Oh my God!” Eve panted and gasped. It had hurt her but the pain was all a part of her lustful desire to be abused.
The two men then both dragged their clenched fists, in unison, from Eve’s body.
“Ah!, Oh!, Ooo!” Eve panted and moaned.
Soon the two fists were pumping and fucking into her two incredibly stretched holes. Vigorously. Rapidly. Squelching. Slurping.
Another of the men positioned himself before Eve’s head. She needed no encouragement and began sucking and licking and devouring his fabulous, gorgeous big, hard cock. The man grabbed a handful of Eve’s glossy, black hair and thrust her head down hard onto his lusting, rampant cock so that it plunged down her throat.
The automatic reaction of Eve’s body was to try to vomit the cock out. Her throat and stomach muscles heaved in a reaching action. Her eyes stared and tears ran down over her cheeks as she flailed about with her arms and slowly choked and suffocated.
The man had no care whatsoever for her well being, she was simply an object for him to fuck and abuse, and so her just kept vigorously fucking her mouth and throat.
The other men all laughed and cheered him on as he fucked and fucked, almost viciously now, down Eve’s throat. The two fist fucking her had not for a moment let up on their work as their fists continued to plunge into her, by now, fantastically gaping holes.
Eve, on the verge of losing consciousness, was saved by the man reaching his climax and pumping his semen deep down into Eve’s throat.
He then pulled his cock from her head and Eve gasping and choking, gulped mouthfuls of air into her lungs.
Eve soon recovered and continued to stand in her bending position while the two men continued on and on, fisting her pussy and ass, more and more vigorously and, in the case of her ass, deeper and deeper until the mans forearm was disappearing more than half of its length up into Eve’s intestinal passage.
“I thought that we were going to stretch the fucking bitch,” one of the men asked questioningly.
“Yes,” a couple of the others agreed, and there was general consensus about the next game for which they’d subject Eve to.
The men stripped Eve’s breasts of the vacuum equipment, and she stood there with breasts twice their normal size, and with obscenely distended nipples protruding out in front of her like a couple of pegs on which to hang hats or coats.
“What time do we need to get you home cunt?” one of the men asked Eve as he gave her face a couple of slaps.
Eve flinched and replied that her husband was on a twelve hour shift so there was plenty more time for them to use her. The man glanced at the clock and saw that they’d had her for just over three hours so he knew indeed that there was plenty of time yet for torturing and abusing this slut.
The men had prearranged this torture for Eve, and had earlier secured two heavy hooks into the ceiling.
Eve was told to hold out her hands for the men to fasten leather straps around her wrists; she willingly complied and stood there holding her arms out and watching as the men fastened the straps.
Next, ropes were secured to the straps and looped up over the hooks in the ceiling. That done, two men, one either side of Eve, easily lifted her small weight off the ground and up onto their shoulders while two others took up the slack in the ropes and tied the ends off also to Eve’s wrist straps.
Eve lurched a little as she balanced up on the men’s shoulders. She giggled and bade them to be careful and not let her fall. Any chance of her falling was only momentary though, as moments later the roped were secured and held her steady.
The two men holding her aloft then crouched slightly so that Eve’s weight was gently taken up onto the ropes so that she was left hanging in mid air suspended and hanging by her outstretched arms.
Eve felt the immediate ache of her arms and shoulders as she hung, some three or four feet off the floor, like a side of meat in an abattoir.
“How’s that,” one of the men asked with a laugh.
“Not too good,” Eve replied, pulling a face as her arms hurt her already.
The men quickly secured a spreader rod to Eve’s ankles, and once that was in place, hung several small sandbags over the bar.
The weight of the sandbags was enough to really strain Eve’s arms and wrench constantly at her shoulders, elbows, hips and knees. “A-rr,a-rr, a-rrh, she gasped and groaned in anguish.”
One of the men began to fist fuck her pussy as several more sandbags added to the weight dragging through Eve’s entire body.
Eve was panting and gasping with pain. “No more! no more! God, I can’t take this!” she gasped out a word at a time in a staccato fashion as she struggled to breath and take the awful pain that was driving viciously through her body, making her feel as if her arm, legs, indeed her entire body would disjoint and come to pieces.
Putting on a rubber glove, and taking a paste of chili powder which the men had earlier mixed, one of the men began smearing the burning paste over Eve’s still abnormally distended breasts so that she was soon screaming frantically and writhing and twisting with the ghastly pain which made her breasts feel as if they were on fire.
Eve’s frantic screaming filled the room. “Fuck!” the men exclaimed. “We’d better shut the fucking bitch up,” and they stuffed a large, red, plastic ball-gag in her mouth and tightly buckled the straps behind her neck.
Eve’s eyes were staring in a panic of terror, her head heaved from side to side, her body was lurching about to the small degree that her ropes and the substantial weight dragging on her body would allow.
The men took up the leather lashes and the man who had been constantly fist fucking Eve’s pussy now pulled his fist from her body with a loud slurping noise and stood well back.
The lashes began to strike viciously and savagely all over Eve’s horribly suffering body.
More and more, harder and harder the terrible biting lashes of the leather rained down upon the soft flesh until Eve’s head lolled forward in a completely senseless state.
The weight of the sandbags was removed and Eve’s limp body was unshackled and lowered to the floor. One of the men then easily lifted her small body and the other men followed in his wake as he took the still limp body and sat it in the shower recess.
The cold water poured over Eve for some half a minute before, with shuddering tremors she regained consciousness and simply broke out into uncontrollable crying and sobbing.
Eventually Eve regained her senses and was allowed to adjust the warmth of the water and spend some considerable time showering and washing as she tried, largely unsuccessfully, to ease the pain that still racked her body.
The men left Eve to her own devices while they retired from the bathroom to go and make coffee. They were still sitting around drinking and discussing the nights events when Eve finally appeared in the doorway, wrapped in a large, fluffy towel.
The men were relieved to find that, other than limping slightly, being red and puffy all over her body and literally covered in red stripes and abrasions, Eve seemed to have survived their sadistic onslaughts. She was soon divested of the towel and was kneeling on all fours as the men took turns in fucking the hole of their choice – either pussy, ass or mouth, and indeed in some cases alternating between all three.
Eve, in spite of the aching and extreme tenderness that she experienced, was soon gasping and panting lustfully as her own sensual sensations were driven higher and higher until she was madly gasping and moaning in the delights of almost continual orgasm, either sucking lovingly and deeply, or pumping her body in unison with the fucking motions of the men who were continually fucking her.
Finally the last of the men gushed his sperm into Eve’s body to add to that of the four men who had preceded him. Eve then slumped to the floor panting and sighing with delighted happiness.

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Sequel to Eve and the Peeping Tom

Several people commented on my story of “Eve and the Peeping Tom”, saying that I set the story up but didn’t have enough sex and abuse. Accordingly, I’ve written this story more or less as a continuation of my previous.
It will probably make better reading if you go to the first story before reading this one, however it is not necessary if you just wish to continue reading this one now that you’re here.
I’ll just once again warn that this story has extremely cruel and sadistic passages, so if you are going to be turned off by that sort of thing, stop now and look for something more playful.
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During the first few days after her meeting with the Peeping Tom and his friends, Eve was terrified that they would phone her while her husband was at home. This didn’t happen though, and after the first week had elapsed, she began to relax and settle back into the normal flow of life.
Indeed the second and third weeks also passed by without any word from the men who had used her so roughly and so crudely. Up until this point, Eve had been happy not to have heard from them, but towards the end of the fourth week, when she knew that her husband’s night shift was imminent, she began to have regrets that the men had seemingly treated the event as a once only occasion, and that it seemed she would never have any further such wild and debauched experiences.
Perhaps that was just as well too. She had needed to be so careful for her husband not to see the marks of the whips that had so decorated her body after that last session. She’d worn shirts buttoned up to her neck, long nighties at bedtime, she’d made sure the door was locked whenever she’d taken a shower, and had needed to feign a minor illness to keep her husband at bay until her bruises and abrasions had disappeared.
Eventually the day came around when her husband, Rob, was due to go once more onto night shift for a couple of days. There had been no further news of the Peeping Tom who had been active in the town, and Rob now felt less worried about leaving his wife alone for the couple of nights.
Eve, for her part, assured her husband that she would be safely inside the house with the windows closed and the doors locked.
That evening, as the time approached eight o’clock, Rob got himself ready to leave for work, and shortly later Eve was kissing him goodnight and watching the car drive away. She was about to close the front door and go back inside the house when it occurred to her that they hadn’t brought in the evening newspaper.
Lightly skipping down the path, Eve extricated the newspaper from where it was jammed in the gate, and as she did so she glanced each way along the road. A car was parked just a couple of doors along, and with a fright she saw Tom step out and begin walking towards her.
Eve was transfixed and stood waiting with a turmoil of mixed emotions racing through her brain.
“Is your husband back on night shift?” the man quietly asked as he came face to face with Eve.
“Yes,” Eve murmured, with feelings of sexual excitement now beginning to overwhelm her.
“Come and get in the car,” the man commanded, and Eve opened the gate and, newspaper still in hand, followed the man and got into his car with him.
“We’ve got everything ready and are all waiting for you,” the man laughed with a slight mocking tone as they drove away.
Eve was scared but also tremendously excited. It was so very, very wrong what she was doing, but she couldn’t help herself.
The journey took just a few minutes before they pulled into the driveway of a house. Eve and the pervert were just alighting from the car when the door of the house opened and the other two men, who she recognised from that torrid sex session of a month earlier, came to excitedly greet her.
All three men kissed her lovingly, their tongues slipping into her mouth and meeting Eve’s own tongue which responded with lustful love.
Being led into the house, Eve gasped to find two other men waiting for her. “We’ve got extra cocks for you this time,” Tom laughingly told her, then addressing the extra two men, he told them that “this is the fucking slut we told you about. She loves sucking cock and being fucked, and best of all the slut loves it rough.” To demonstrate this latter point Tom told Eve to lift her chin, then when she had done so he gave her a resounding slap across her face.
“You filthy fucking bitch,” he sneered at her as Eve gasped.
The blow had stung her face but Eve felt the same conflicting emotions of sexual lustfulness along with some element of fear.
“See, the fucking whore loves it,’ Tom laughed as Eve docilely stood before him, and he gave her a couple more playful slaps.
All five men were now stripping naked and Eve’s clothes were half taken off and half ripped from her body so that in just moments she was standing naked amidst the five men whose massive cocks were all hard and swaying out in front of their bodies.
Eve now began to be fucked and fucked and fucked, pussy, mouth and ass, with the five men constantly swapping positions because, with five of them, two were at any one time, missing out and were eager to get their cocks inside Eve’s body.
After some time of heaving Eve’s body this way and that, and fucking and mauling her all over, it was suggested that it was time to have a bit of fun hurting her. Accordingly, all five men took up short leather whips and, completely surrounding Eve, they began to viciously flog and lash her body.
Eve was soon howling and screaming. She could do nothing to protect herself, if she moved away from one sadist she was only moving in range of another, and if she turned from one lash it was only to face others.
The men flogged and thrashed her, urging each other on, and being urged on by Eve’s screaming and her obvious suffering.
The cruel leather whips bit and stung Eve’s soft, pale flesh, leaving glowing red welts all over her body. Soon her entire body was disfigured with fiery red stripes criss-crossing her ass, her belly, her breasts, and her thighs.
Eve’s screams were becoming frantic and uncontrollable as the horrendous and ghastly pain raged through her body. Her pretty little face was contorted with pain and the tears ran freely, running down her cheeks and adding to the men’s desire to cruelly hurt this soft, tender, and very lovely woman.
Eventually, but not before Eve had collapsed on the floor in a state of semi-consciousness, the flogging ceased and the men now fussed over her in order to restore her enough for the next onslaught of cruel, sadistic abuse.
Eve’s body was so sore and still stinging and aching as she was helped to her feet and had her face sponged with cold water and was given something to drink.
“We’re going to burn you next,” she was told as her wrists and ankles were all secured with leather straps securely wrapped several times around her limbs and fastened with sturdy buckles.
Her arms were first stretched out above her head and the straps secured to fastenings on the wall, then her legs were stretched wide apart and she was lifted into the air as these latter fastenings were attached to further fastenings on the side walls. She was now stretched out in a horizontal spread eagled position suspended in the air by her arms and legs.
The men then emptied out a bag of large, wax candles onto the floor and taking matches, began to light up two candles each.
Soon the hot flames were beginning to melt the wax of the candles so that the hot, molten wax pooled around the hot flame.
The guys waited until all candles were holding a good pool of the boiling wax. They surrounded Eve and carefully held their candles over her body, one directly above her small, round breasts, one over her belly, one right above her gaping and wet pussy, and the last two poised above the stretched out inner thighs of their victim.
Every area that the sadists aimed for with the boiling wax, was the softest and most tender places on Eve’s body.
The men were laughing and chuckling with glee, fully aware of the ghastly pain which Eve was about to experience.
“OK, ready,” one of the guys laughingly asked the others as he glanced around at their grinning countenances.
“One, two, three – burn you fucking bitch!” he cried happily and the ten large candles all tipped in unison, pouring the hot, searing wax onto Eve’s naked and helpless body.
The screams that Eve gave out were ear piercing and gave a good indication of the hideous pain that she was experiencing.
“Ha, ha! Listen to the fucking bitch!” one of the guys exclaimed with great delight. The others laughingly agreed and were thrilled at Eve’s frantic screeching and lurching about as she hung there suspended on the straps, her eyes wide and her her mouth wide open as her howls and shrieks pierced the air.
The men were laughing and filled with great satisfaction as they stood commenting on the extravagant reaction that they’d inspired in their victim.
Of course at the same time the men were all holding their candles upright again in order to let more of the cruel, burning wax pool about the hot flames.
The boiling, and burning, molten wax was soon being randomly dripped over Eve’s body, each time producing lurching struggles to get free, along with gasping, crying, howling, and always tearful, screams and shrieks of pain.
That horror for Eve, and pleasure for the men, continued until the candles were almost spent, and Eve’s body was caked with the now solidified wax.
Snuffing the candles out, the men took up a number or riding crops and beat the wax from Eve’s body until it was all gone and her flesh showed through red and blotchy from the burning of the hot wax. Looking at her, and remembering how soft and pale and tender her skin had appeared before they started work on her, the men felt very satisfied at the red and beaten look that Eve’s flesh had now taken on.
Soon Eve was ready for the next torment that the men had prepared for her. They brought out a simple timber chair that they had worked on and made a couple of significant additions to. Eve gasped when she saw what they had done. In the middle of the seat towards the front, the men had bored two holes and mounted two huge, fat, rubber dildos, strategically placed to line up with Eve’s vagina and anus when she was seated upon the chair.
“Oh my goodness!” Eve gasped, and protested that the dildos were way too large.
Her protests were ignored as one of the men smeared a liberal amount of grease, first on the dildos, and then on and in Eve’s pussy and ass.
Men stood either side of Eve, and each with a hand behind her back and the other under her thighs, lifted her up in a sitting position.
Holding her over the special chair, the men moved her into position so that the two dildos located into her two holes. They then slowly, and at the same time jostling her body slightly to aid penetration of the huge, fat dildos, released her weight so that she slowly sat down and the dildos pressed into her two cavities under the weight of her own body.
“Ah!, Oh! Ooo! Oh my God!” she gasped as the dildos stretched her holes so very wide as they pressed further and further into her body.
The dildos, while being huge in diameter, were not excessively long; the one in her pussy was perhaps eight inches, while the one up her ass was somewhat longer – perhaps ten inches. Being of a nice flexible rubber the dildos took up the correct angles and flexed as they pushed all the way into the depths of Eve’s body. Finally her bottom coming down onto the seat of the chair, indicating that the monster cocks had stretched her to the maximum, and had forced their way right the way up her two cavities.
Eve sat there panting and, to tell the truth, feeling very pleased with herself as she sat there feeling stuffed full both up her pussy and up her backside.
This position seated on the stretching chair was only half of the fun. The men produced a high efficiency vacuum pump connected by tubes to two clear plastic suction cups which were about twice the size of Eve’s modestly proportioned breasts.
A smear of grease around the perimeter of her breasts helped establish the initial seal as the mechanism set up a low and regular pumping sound and the connecting tubes vibrated slightly.
It only took a minute before Eve began to feel the strange sensation in her breasts as the air was evacuated in the cups and her body’s own blood pressure began to swell her breasts.
The five men were all huddled around her watching her breasts intently, as was Eve watching with great interest herself.
“You can see them starting to swell now,” one of the men commented. The other men murmured their agreement as they continued to peer into the clear plastic cups at Eve’s now swelling breasts.
Brr..brr.brr.brr… the pump continued working.
Eve, her head pressed forward as she looked down and studied her ever swelling breasts with as much interest as the five men, commented that it made her feel decidedly strange.
“Wait until you see what we do with your nipples, once your tits can go no further,” one of the men laughed.
“What, what!” Eve exclaimed with undisguised excitement.
The men teased her more but wouldn’t explain further.
The rate of swelling in Eve’s breasts had now slowed up as the pump, having rapidly produced a vacuum in the cups, now worked to gradually increase the vacuum more and more.
After almost half an hour of pumping, Eve’s breasts had reached immense proportions relative to their normal size. They now in fact filled the entire cups and her nipples pressed into the removable caps which were situated at the apex of each plastic cup.
These two caps were now removed by the men and her nipples, which were normally relatively large but were now even more swollen, poked out allowing the men to quickly screw on two large and long containers. Already, Eve’s breasts were beginning to slightly decrease in size, however the operation of swapping the caps had been so rapid, and with the vacuum pump now working to evacuate the two new containers, they soon began to swell again and pressed up to once more fill the breast cups.
Eve now watched, along with the fascinated men, as her nipples began to swell and swell and swell to huge, unnatural, and obscene size, eventually attaining a length of some two inches and perhaps three quarters of an inch in diameter.
“Oh my dear God!” Eve muttered for the twentieth time, so amazed and fascinated was she with the bizarre things the men were doing with her breasts.
Next, Eve was told to stand up and the men, one on either side of her, took her hands. She began to lift herself off the chair but the dildos were so large and firmly inserted up both pussy and ass that the chair lifted off the floor with her.
The men all laughed uproariously and Eve grinned and laughed along with them.
Sitting down again, Eve placed her hands down on the edges of the seat and again, slowly, began to lift herself off the seat. This time she felt the huge dildos slowly easing out of her two fuck holes, and heard the oozing slurp sound as they pulled out of her body.
Once off the two dildos she was made to bend over, and the men bending and squatting behind her, marvelled at the two huge, gaping chasms of her pussy and ass. She looked so fantastically used with her gaping holes and with her two fantastically stretched breasts with the bizarrely huge teats hanging down with the vacuum pump still working relentlessly on them.
One man smeared some of the grease remaining on the chair, onto his hand and almost immediately was able to work all four fingers into Eve’s pussy. A little more twisting and pushing and his thumb tucked in alongside his fingers in her juice oozing hole. Moments later, with a little pressure, and lots of sighing and lustful moans from Eve, his entire hand disappeared up into her vagina.
The man then began to slowly drag his hand out, stretching her hole obscenely.
In again, out again, in once more. Eve was moaning in delight at this treatment.
In the man’s hand plunged, easily now as her pussy stretched to accommodate this fist fucking.
Inside her body, the hand formed into a fist which the man slowly dragged out of Eve’s hole, stretching the flesh even further and coming out with an obscene slurping pop.
“I wonder if the fucking whore can take a fist up her ass,” another of the men mused.
Greasing up his hand, along with Eve’s already dildo stretched ass, he began by inserting three fingers in that opening.
Slowly, slowly Eve’s anus was stretched and stretched. Four fingers now were entering into her anal passage and twisting, turning, pumping all the time.
Tucking his thumb between his fingers, Eve’s ass was now made to take that extra digit. She moaned and groaned in an ecstasy of lust with the fist continually pumping and pumping in and out of her lusting and juice dribbling pussy, and the fingers beginning to be pressed, with some pressure, further into her ass so that eventually, with an extra shove, the skin around her anal hole stretched and stretched sensationally so that her asshole began to engulf the main knuckles of the man’s hand and moments later the entire hand entered her body and slid up into her intestinal canal.
“Oh my God!” Eve panted and gasped. It had hurt her but the pain was all a part of her lustful desire to be abused.
The two men then both dragged their clenched fists, in unison, from Eve’s body.
“Ah!, Oh!, Ooo!” Eve panted and moaned.
Soon the two fists were pumping and fucking into her two incredibly stretched holes. Vigorously. Rapidly. Squelching. Slurping.
Another of the men positioned himself before Eve’s head. She needed no encouragement and began sucking and licking and devouring his fabulous, gorgeous big, hard cock. The man grabbed a handful of Eve’s glossy, black hair and thrust her head down hard onto his lusting, rampant cock so that it plunged down her throat.
The automatic reaction of Eve’s body was to try to vomit the cock out. Her throat and stomach muscles heaved in a reaching action. Her eyes stared and tears ran down over her cheeks as she flailed about with her arms and slowly choked and suffocated.
The man had no care whatsoever for her well being, she was simply an object for him to fuck and abuse, and so her just kept vigorously fucking her mouth and throat.
The other men all laughed and cheered him on as he fucked and fucked, almost viciously now, down Eve’s throat. The two fist fucking her had not for a moment let up on their work as their fists continued to plunge into her, by now, fantastically gaping holes.
Eve, on the verge of losing consciousness, was saved by the man reaching his climax and pumping his semen deep down into Eve’s throat.
He then pulled his cock from her head and Eve gasping and choking, gulped mouthfuls of air into her lungs.
Eve soon recovered and continued to stand in her bending position while the two men continued on and on, fisting her pussy and ass, more and more vigorously and, in the case of her ass, deeper and deeper until the mans forearm was disappearing more than half of its length up into Eve’s intestinal passage.
“I thought that we were going to stretch the fucking bitch,” one of the men asked questioningly.
“Yes,” a couple of the others agreed, and there was general consensus about the next game for which they’d subject Eve to.
The men stripped Eve’s breasts of the vacuum equipment, and she stood there with breasts twice their normal size, and with obscenely distended nipples protruding out in front of her like a couple of pegs on which to hang hats or coats.
“What time do we need to get you home cunt?” one of the men asked Eve as he gave her face a couple of slaps.
Eve flinched and replied that her husband was on a twelve hour shift so there was plenty more time for them to use her. The man glanced at the clock and saw that they’d had her for just over three hours so he knew indeed that there was plenty of time yet for torturing and abusing this slut.
The men had prearranged this torture for Eve, and had earlier secured two heavy hooks into the ceiling.
Eve was told to hold out her hands for the men to fasten leather straps around her wrists; she willingly complied and stood there holding her arms out and watching as the men fastened the straps.
Next, ropes were secured to the straps and looped up over the hooks in the ceiling. That done, two men, one either side of Eve, easily lifted her small weight off the ground and up onto their shoulders while two others took up the slack in the ropes and tied the ends off also to Eve’s wrist straps.
Eve lurched a little as she balanced up on the men’s shoulders. She giggled and bade them to be careful and not let her fall. Any chance of her falling was only momentary though, as moments later the roped were secured and held her steady.
The two men holding her aloft then crouched slightly so that Eve’s weight was gently taken up onto the ropes so that she was left hanging in mid air suspended and hanging by her outstretched arms.
Eve felt the immediate ache of her arms and shoulders as she hung, some three or four feet off the floor, like a side of meat in an abattoir.
“How’s that,” one of the men asked with a laugh.
“Not too good,” Eve replied, pulling a face as her arms hurt her already.
The men quickly secured a spreader rod to Eve’s ankles, and once that was in place, hung several small sandbags over the bar.
The weight of the sandbags was enough to really strain Eve’s arms and wrench constantly at her shoulders, elbows, hips and knees. “A-rr,a-rr, a-rrh, she gasped and groaned in anguish.”
One of the men began to fist fuck her pussy as several more sandbags added to the weight dragging through Eve’s entire body.
Eve was panting and gasping with pain. “No more! no more! God, I can’t take this!” she gasped out a word at a time in a staccato fashion as she struggled to breath and take the awful pain that was driving viciously through her body, making her feel as if her arm, legs, indeed her entire body would disjoint and come to pieces.
Putting on a rubber glove, and taking a paste of chili powder which the men had earlier mixed, one of the men began smearing the burning paste over Eve’s still abnormally distended breasts so that she was soon screaming frantically and writhing and twisting with the ghastly pain which made her breasts feel as if they were on fire.
Eve’s frantic screaming filled the room. “Fuck!” the men exclaimed. “We’d better shut the fucking bitch up,” and they stuffed a large, red, plastic ball-gag in her mouth and tightly buckled the straps behind her neck.
Eve’s eyes were staring in a panic of terror, her head heaved from side to side, her body was lurching about to the small degree that her ropes and the substantial weight dragging on her body would allow.
The men took up the leather lashes and the man who had been constantly fist fucking Eve’s pussy now pulled his fist from her body with a loud slurping noise and stood well back.
The lashes began to strike viciously and savagely all over Eve’s horribly suffering body.
More and more, harder and harder the terrible biting lashes of the leather rained down upon the soft flesh until Eve’s head lolled forward in a completely senseless state.
The weight of the sandbags was removed and Eve’s limp body was unshackled and lowered to the floor. One of the men then easily lifted her small body and the other men followed in his wake as he took the still limp body and sat it in the shower recess.
The cold water poured over Eve for some half a minute before, with shuddering tremors she regained consciousness and simply broke out into uncontrollable crying and sobbing.
Eventually Eve regained her senses and was allowed to adjust the warmth of the water and spend some considerable time showering and washing as she tried, largely unsuccessfully, to ease the pain that still racked her body.
The men left Eve to her own devices while they retired from the bathroom to go and make coffee. They were still sitting around drinking and discussing the nights events when Eve finally appeared in the doorway, wrapped in a large, fluffy towel.
The men were relieved to find that, other than limping slightly, being red and puffy all over her body and literally covered in red stripes and abrasions, Eve seemed to have survived their sadistic onslaughts. She was soon divested of the towel and was kneeling on all fours as the men took turns in fucking the hole of their choice – either pussy, ass or mouth, and indeed in some cases alternating between all three.
Eve, in spite of the aching and extreme tenderness that she experienced, was soon gasping and panting lustfully as her own sensual sensations were driven higher and higher until she was madly gasping and moaning in the delights of almost continual orgasm, either sucking lovingly and deeply, or pumping her body in unison with the fucking motions of the men who were continually fucking her.
Finally the last of the men gushed his sperm into Eve’s body to add to that of the four men who had preceded him. Eve then slumped to the floor panting and sighing with delighted happiness.

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Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Megan’s Mom

Jenny steals some medication and feeds them to the mother of a friend of hers, to gain mind control over her.

Fun on the Class Trip Ch. 3

After two great experiences with Emma’s body, who could possibly just leave her be. No one could resist using her sweet curves some more to bust a load.

Bound

She opened her eyes and looked around the bare cement room.

The Ride of Her Life (part 3)

ā€œDo you need to use the restroom,ā€ he asked.
ā€œAre you kidding,ā€ she joked, ā€œof course I do.ā€
ā€œOk. Just sit still for a moment,ā€ he said.
ā€œUmm, donā€™t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,ā€ she asked?
ā€œNope,ā€ came his answer.
Now she didnā€™t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched low on her hips.
ā€œWonā€™t somebody see me like this,ā€ she asked nervously?
ā€œWell then I guess we better hurry inside,ā€ he said.
As they walked she could hear the traffic on the freeway pass them. A moment later he stopped her long enough to open a door and usher her inside. He took her into one of the stalls and began to unlock the handcuffs. She stretched her free arm as he brought the other one around front. Then she felt him lock the open cuff to the rail at her side.
ā€œNow donā€™t go anywhere,ā€ he said. ā€œIā€™ll be back in a moment.ā€
With a little difficulty she managed to get her panties down with only one hand. Her skin was still damp with sweat. As she sat there she played out the days events so far. Already she had had two great orgasms and they hadnā€™t even reached their destination. A slight shiver moved through again. Of course, maybe sex during trip was what he had in mind all along. The thought of turning around and going home disappointed her a little bit. But still, there was the trip home to look forward to. As she was finishing up she heard the restroom door open. She froze. She wasnā€™t even sure if he had closed the stall door, much less locked it. She didnā€™t know what to do. What if someone found her like this? Where was he anyway? She didnā€™t even know if he was still in the restroom. At least two men had come in. There could be more, but only two were talking. Carefully she reached forward to make sure the stall door was closed. When she found that it was she felt for the lock. Slowly, and as quietly as she could she locked the door. She sat back with a sigh of relief.
Then, ā€˜BAM.ā€™ One of the stalls doors slammed open. She heard one of them walking her way.
ā€˜BAM!ā€™ Another one slammed open as the footsteps came closer. She suddenly realized that her feet could be seen under the stall. Quickly she picked them up, but she knew she couldnā€™t hold them up forever. As she braced her hands against the stall walls for support, she found a second rail opposite the first. As her legs began to hurt she got an idea. As quietly as she could she hooked a heel on either rail and waited.
ā€˜BAM!!!ā€™ It was door next to hers. She held her breath. She didnā€™t know what else to do. If she was caught she would have a hard time explaining this. And where was he anyway? He couldnā€™t have left her. He wouldnā€™t do that, she hoped.
ā€œAbout time,ā€ a voice said. Then she heard a toilet paper roll unwinding and a piece being torn off. Then she heard the guy blow his nose, flush the toilet, and then leave. He didnā€™t even wash his hands. Men could be so gross, she thought.
Just then she heard more footsteps. As they came closer she held her breath again. It sounded like they entered the stall next to hers. As she waited she couldnā€™t imagine where her boyfriend had gone to.
ā€œNow thatā€™s an interesting position,ā€ he said from above her. ā€œIā€™ll have to remember that one.ā€
ā€œDamn it, I almost got caught.ā€ She said. ā€œWhat would have happened then?ā€
ā€œI donā€™t know. I could always run out there and asked those two gentlemen. They might still be in the parking lot.ā€
ā€œNo thank you.ā€ She said. ā€œLetā€™s just get out of here please.ā€
He came down from the above her and tried to open the door,
ā€œUh hum,ā€ he said quietly.
She reached forward and unlocked the door. By then she had already taken her legs down and was waiting to be unlocked herself.
ā€œDamn, you moved,ā€ he said, ā€œI was hoping for a quickie.ā€
ā€œWell maybe later,ā€ she replied, ā€œI just want to get out of here now.ā€
ā€œLater, are you sure?ā€ He asked.
ā€œYes, just not right now.ā€ She was still a little spooked about almost getting caught by a total stranger. He led her back to the van. The two other guys must have left, because she didnā€™t hear anyone else around. Pretty soon they were back on the road again.
They continued to drive for a while. She still wondered where they were headed and what he had planned. After awhile the van began to move over to the next lane and started slowing down. As it continued to slow down she realized they were taking an exit somewhere. Eventually the van stopped. Excitement and dread mixed into a potent feeling as they turned right and began driving at a slower pace. Was this one of the many access roads leading off the highway into some small town? Again and again she heard cars passing by them. They must be able to see her. Her pussy began to tingle at the possibility of being seen again. She was feeling very naughty suddenly as the thought played out in her head.
They drove for awhile and then turned left. After the turn she didnā€™t hear too many cars. In fact, after another ten minutes of driving she heard only two cars. As she wondered where they could be going her imagination started kicking in. Maybe he was taking her out to some house in the country. Some place far enough out that he could walk her around naked. Or maybe someplace outside where he could tie her up and have his way with her. Or, he could be taking her to some friendā€™s house. A shiver went through her. What if his friend is home? Another shiver went up her spine.
The van began to slow down, and then made another left hand turn. It sounded like they were on a dirt road now. The road made several winding turns both left and right, before the van began to slow down. The van slowed even more as it turned sharply and then stopped. She heard him shift gears and the van started backing up. A moment later it slowed and stopped again. As he turned the van off she realized she no longer felt the sun on her thighs. They must have parked under something. She had no idea where they were. After he had turned the vibrator on her concentration began to falter. She had lost track of the distance they had traveled and all the turns they had made. All she could do at this point was wait.
But she didnā€™t have to wait long, before he got out of the van and shut his door. He was gone for several minutes before her door opened. He undid the bindings the held her ankle cuffs in place and helped her step out of the van. Her legs felt wobbly, as she stood on her own. She felt him slip his fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly begin pulling them down. ā€œYou wonā€™t be needing these,ā€ he told her as pulled her away from the van. As he shut the door she realized that her bathrobe was now completely open in front, and that was all she had on.
With her hands still cuffed behind her back he led her away from the van. She could hear cars in distance. As they walked she felt the sun on her body. She enjoyed the feeling as it gave her a distraction from her sexual need. Occasionally the warmth of the sun left her and she realized they must have been walking through trees. The sound of the cars was getting louder. And the route they were taking was starting to head uphill. She became really self-conscious of fact that she was practically naked. She realized this was some type of well-kept path. Maybe not a road, because she had no idea how wide it was, but a hiker or biker could come upon them with little or no notice. As the path started to level off it sounded like they were heading for a road. She could hear the traffic going both ways now as they got closer. She wasnā€™t sure about this now. If they came up to a road she would be seen by who knows how many people. And what would he do if someone stopped. Her anxiety built as they continued to walk toward the sound of the passing cars. Then suddenly she realized that they had started walking upward again and were actually above the traffic. Soon she heard the cars passing right below her. And as they kept walking she knew they were on some kind of bridge.
ā€˜Honk,ā€™ she suddenly realized she could be seen from the road. She stiffened slightly as shiver ran through her. ā€˜Honk, honk.ā€™ Again she stiffened as another shiver raced through her body. She even hesitated a step, until the tremor stopped. The hand that had been guiding her suddenly left the small of her back. She took a couple more steps and stopped, not sure as to why he had removed his hand. She just wanted to get across the bridge before too many people saw her. Although the truck driver watching her had added to her excitement, she was still embarrassed about the thought of being seen.
She suddenly felt him step up behind her. With her hands cuffed behind her they were touching his belt. His hands touched the outside of her thighs and gently made their way up to her hips.
Another ā€˜honkā€™ sounded.
As his hands softly drifted up her stomach she reached down to fondle his crouch. She found his dick, hard and straining against his pants, as his hands reached and began to fondle her breasts. She stroked his dick as best she could from this position. This was the first time since the trip began that she gotten the chance to ā€˜touchā€™ him. As he fondled her breasts he began to pinch and pull on her nipples. This never failed to turn her on and her body responded by pushing back against him with her ass.
The occasional ā€˜honkā€™ would bring her back to where they were, but his hands kept causing her to forget again. Besides, how much could they see with him covering her with his hands?
She continued to rub him through his pants, trying to give back some of the pleasure he had given her today. She was sure that his little surprise would eventually allow her the opportunity to please him, but for now this would have to do. As his one hand continued stroking her breast and twisting her nipple, his other began to move slowly downward. Her heart quickened as his fingertips reached her pubic hair and began to comb through it softly. All the way down to the bottom of her pussy and back to the top, lightly stroking through her soft, fine hair. Still, the occasional sound of a passing motorist who spotted them could be heard, but she didnā€™t care. He was pleasing her again and thatā€™s all that mattered. As his fingers continued to stroke, up and down over her pussy, one of them began to trace the line between her pussy lips. Another shiver raced through her body. He continued to this motion, slowly letting his finger slide between her lips. His other hand pinched and pulled and twisted her nipple. Up and down his whole hand slid while his finger slipped deeper into her.
Suddenly his finger entered her, and kept going. She stiffened as his palm pressed hard against her pussy. With hard, even strokes he shoved his finger into her, pulling it half way out and shoving it back again. This sudden change of tactics caught her completely by surprise. As his assault continued she started thrusting her hips forward to meet his finger. Again and again she thrust her hips to meet his finger. She loved it when he played rough. He had never hurt her and had always satisfied her. She wanted him to take her, but she was not sure about doing that right here. When another car honked at them she thought about the truck driver. Again she imagined the scene he had witnessed as writhed in sexual pleasure before him. She could feel her body respond to the memory, as another shiver took her. He was pumping faster now and she could feel her orgasm building. He had never made her cum this quick, but she knew it wouldnā€™t be long now. As she tried to prepare herself to cum while standing his hands suddenly left her body.
ā€œNo,ā€ she cried.
Just as suddenly his hands had her open robe by the shoulders and it was pulled all the way down her arms. Two hands grabbed her arms from behind. She was turned and pushed toward the traffic below. As panic welled up inside her the hands slowed her, then slowly pushed her forward.
ā€œTurn you head,ā€ he told her.
She didnā€™t think about it, she just did as she was told. She felt the chain link with her breasts first. Then as her check made contact something pressed into her back holding her there. Suddenly his finger reached up inside her again. This time from the rear. She was bent over slightly and could not reach him. As his finger began to assault her senses again she heard the cars below honking. Again she thought about the trucker and could feel her orgasm building. As he continued to force his finger into her pussy over and over her nipples began to rub on the cool metal of the chain link fence. Again and again she was pushed into the fence and her breathing began to match the thrusts of his finger. As his pace picked up speed so did her ass, thrusting back to meet him.
The honks continued as he picked up speed. Just as she began to match his pace he stopped. She wasnā€™t close, but she was getting there.
He spun her around and picked her up over his shoulder. Her robe, dangling around her wrists and hanging down her legs, was pulled aside. He pressed her ass to the chain link fence. With his two hands he spread her knees until her feet spread out and landed on top of the bottom of the fence rail. With her ass spread open he began to play with her pussy again. As car after car began to honk he stuck two fingers up inside of her and started stroking her. The renewed assault on her excited pussy left her no choice but to enjoy the game. She was well into the ā€˜I donā€™t care anymoreā€™ phase. She didnā€™t care that almost every car that passed below honked. She didnā€™t care that her naked ass was hanging spread open over some busy roadway for all to see. She just wanted to cum again. But that was not to happen yet. Just as suddenly as he put her up there, he grabbed her thighs and began to carry her. Several more cars honked as he carried her fireman style across the bridge. About the time it sounded like they had reached the far side of the bridge he turned left as if the follow the road. He carried her for a few more minutes and than gently lowered her to her feet. As he helped her stand he pressed her back until she felt the cold touch of some type of metal pole. With him leaning against her she was pressed upright against the cold metal. She felt him reach behind her. With his body pinning her to the pole he unlocked one of the cuffs. As he quickly locked on her wrist again she realized she was now locked to the pole.
As she felt the breeze gently caressing her body she listened to the cars passing not far away. Her skin tingled as she wondered if the passing motorists could still see her.
She could her him shuffling through something. A bag, or backpack possibly. She didnā€™t realize he had brought anything with him, but he must have. A moment later he was attaching something to one of her wrists. It felt like some type of band. He then move to her other side and did the same to her other wrist. When he was done he leaned in close to her.
ā€œHave you enjoyed our little trip so far?ā€ He asked.
ā€œOh yes, quite a bit actually,ā€ she replied. She felt his fingertips on her inner thigh, slowly working their way up. She drew a deep breath as his other hand cupped her breast.
ā€œDo you wish to keep playing,ā€ he asked?
ā€œMmmmm,ā€ she purred, ā€œI would like that very much.ā€ His lower hand finally reached her pussy and began to lightly stroke her soft pubic hair.
ā€œMmmmm,ā€ she purred again, ā€œyou could do that as long as you like.ā€
ā€œI just might at that,ā€ he said. His fingers kept sliding up and down, tracing her lips and brushing through her soft curly hair. As his other hand began to grope her right breast, he lowered his mouth to her left. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and began to slowly roll it between his lips and teeth. She moaned softly and gently pushed her hips forward. Slowly he inserted the tip of one of his fingers into her pussy and let is slide up and down along the slit. Her body was still on fire for the foreplay on the bridge. If, after everything that had happened today, that could be called foreplay.
ā€œMmmm Mmmmph,ā€ she said as her body began to tingle with impending need.
ā€œAre you ready to cum again,ā€ he asked? The hand on her breast began to pull her nipple.
ā€œI want you to cum with me this time,ā€ she said.
ā€œOh, I plan to take my pleasure,ā€ he said, ā€œjust not yet. Thereā€™s so much I want to do to you first.ā€ His finger slipped a little more inside of her and continued itā€™s up and down sliding motion.
ā€œOooh, but I want you inside of me,ā€ she pleaded.
ā€œOh Iā€™ll be inside of you,ā€ he said, as he leaned closer and whispered, ā€œdeep inside of you, soon.ā€
A shudder raced through her body as she felt his breath on you neck and ear. She wanted something inside of her right now, as his finger continued to trace just along the inside of her.
ā€œI still have to get you ready,ā€ he teased, ā€œif you want to continue to play.ā€
Afraid that he might stop, she said, ā€œYes, I want to continue.ā€
ā€œGood,ā€ he answered. He let go of her and backed away. She moaned in disappointment, but bit her lip and waited. He leaned against her again and reached behind her. He unlocked one of the cuffs again, but this time he attached it to the pole. Then he brought her free wrist up over her head and, with a metallic click, secured something to the band around her wrist. He unlocked that other cuff and secured that wrist above her head too. As her wrists were secured above her head she realized she was attached to a horizontal metal bar. There was more than enough play in her bindings to allow her to grasp the bar and support her own weight. Again she felt the cool breeze glide over her body as her already hardening nipples became stiff with anticipation. His hand traced its way up the back of her thigh and over her ass. She waited as he continued to run his fingers over her body. She was on fire with need. Every nerve in her body was tingling. His touch sent shivers through her again and again as he caressed her body ever so softly. He leaned close to her from behind, one hand fondling her breast while the other made little circles over her pussy.
ā€œWhat do you want right now?ā€ he asked.
ā€œI want to cum,ā€ she said between shivers.
ā€œWhat can I do to you to make you cum?ā€ he asked.
ā€œAnything,ā€ she whispered. He had already begun to pinch her nipple as the fingers of his other hand began to trace the line where her pussy lips met.
ā€œI may touch your body anyway I choose?ā€
ā€œYes,ā€ she said.
The fingers tracing their way up and down her pussy slowly began to part her smooth lips. ā€œI can take you right here, where others might see you?ā€
ā€œYes,ā€ she breathed as another shiver raced through her body. The tip of one of his fingers was now tracing its way inside her.
ā€œAnd may I try new toys on you?ā€
ā€œOh yes,ā€ she stammered as she thrust her hips forward. She wanted him so badly now.
ā€œHow far are you willing to let me go with my fantasy?ā€
It was getting harder for her to concentrate as first one, then two fingers entered her body. ā€œAs far as you want,ā€ she breathed.
As he continued to stroke her breast and pinch her nipple, his fingertips continued their trek deeper and deeper into her pussy. Back and forth along the inner folds of her labia he caressed and stroked, applying pressure first to one side, and then the other. Then along the base of her slit, pushing his fingers in and stroking the bottom part of her pussy so firmly that she even felt it with her anus. And then bringing his fingers upward to curl and stroke the upper portion just beneath her clit, at the same time pressing down on her clit with his thumb, again and again. She felt her orgasm building. She knew that at any moment he could stop and leave her wanting him more.
ā€œHow bad do you want it,ā€ he asked.
ā€œYou know how much I want it,ā€ she breathed, ā€œplease.ā€ She didnā€™t know what he was getting at, but she knew she was getting close.
ā€œAnd what would you do to get it,ā€ he asked as his fingers continued to stroked her one way and then the other.
ā€œAnything,ā€ she said as she bit her lip. She was getting there, but she knew he was going to control when she came.
ā€œAnything, are you sure?ā€ he teased as he lightened the pressure to slow her down a bit.
ā€œYes, anything,ā€ she gasped, ā€œuse me anyway you want, please!ā€ She knew she had just committed herself to whatever he had in mind, but she didnā€™t care. She just wanted to cum and would do anything at this moment to get there. And he knew it.
As his fingers began to bring her back to the edge, she suddenly felt a pair of hands grab her right ankle. Her heart began to race as she realized that this meant someone else was there with them. Her mind began to race as fast as her heart as she tried to digest this.
Suddenly a new shiver, stronger than the rest, interrupted her thoughts as his fingers once again reached deep inside her. He pinched her nipple hard and pressed his thumb onto her clit as the new hands began caressing their way up her leg. This was too much to think about. All she wanted was release. She was so close that she didnā€™t care, so long as it brought her to the place she wanted so badly to be. As the touch of his fingers alternated from firm to light she felt the other hands working their way up.
She tried to think about who it might be, but another shiver raced throughout her body. Her breathing was coming hard and fast as she felt those new hands rising. ā€˜Oh my God!ā€™, she thought, ā€˜this is incredibleā€™. As the new hands reached her upper thigh they stopped, just lingering to caress her just below her pussy. She moaned as she willed them to continue. Then, as they slowly began to go back down her leg she felt his touch soften to teasing caresses. ā€˜No,ā€™ she cried to herself, ā€˜please donā€™t stop.ā€™
As the hands were almost back down where they began, her whole body arched upward before she knew why. Her body was flooded with feelings as several things happened almost at once.
First, as the strange hands reached her ankle they locked on like a vice. Then suddenly a second pair of hands grabbed her left ankle in another vice like grip. But before her mind could begin to realize what that meant, his fingers lunged up into her.
As deep as anything that she could remember, with the half a second of thought she could muster, before the feelings overwhelmed her. And just as her whole world began to drop a new wave of feelings threatened to overwhelm her.
The hand pinching her nipple suddenly crushed her breast to her chest, pressing her back against his chest. The two pairs of hands pulled her legs apart and her whole body began to slide downward. But she didnā€™t slide far as the fingers of his other hand curled upward and his palm pressed downward, locking her clit and upper pussy in another vice like grip that almost lifted her off her feet.
She thrust her hands upward and locked her fingers on the bar above her head. Its not that she remembered the bar so much as it happened to be there as she desperately tried to grab for anything. Her feet jerked to a stop and landed firmly on the ground as the hands that held her let go. She felt them brushing over her feet and around her ankles for a moment and then they were gone. Just as suddenly he took his hands off her body. It was only then that she realized she was on the verge of an incredible orgasm, and her body began to shiver uncontrollably. She tried thrusting her hips back and forth to bring on her orgasm, but to no avail.
Now there was nothing she would not do or give to have her satisfaction. And she knew that he knew this. As she waited for her body to stop shaking the possibilities went racing through her mind. She had no idea who the other people were or even how many were there. She couldnā€™t speak. Other than the trembling of her body she couldnā€™t move. She couldnā€™t even imagine the situation she found herself in. Being bound naked, and writhing with sexual need, in front of who knows how many strangers sent dread and fear through her heart. The shame and humiliation she knew she should be feeling only heightened her awareness of her bodyā€™s need for release. The longer she stood there, naked and trembling, the stronger the fire within her grew. Despite her inner fears her need proved stronger. She had to be touched. She didnā€™t care by who, or how. Her body had long since stopped shaking, but the small shivers continued. As she stood there, holding the bar for support and listening to the traffic, she felt someone step up behind her.
ā€œAre you ready,ā€ he asked.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She couldnā€™t believe the sound of his voice could do that. She waited, not sure how to respond. Someone else was there watching, listening. Another shiver raced through her as she almost felt the strange eyes looking at her naked body. As the shiver subsided she managed a small nod.
ā€œDo you want to be touched again,ā€ he asked.
Again her body trembled. And again she managed a small nod. The feeling of being watched causing another shiver.
ā€œSay it,ā€ he said.
As her body stopped shivering she whispered, ā€œTouch me.ā€
ā€œLouder, please.ā€
ā€œTouch me,ā€ she gasped.
Fingers began touching her upper arms and lower legs.
ā€œWhere,ā€ he asked.
Her attention was transfixed as the hands began to trace their way up and down her limbs. The sound of his voice lost its meaning to the subtle caresses. Her body ached as the fingers made their way up over her hips and down over her shoulders.
ā€œWhere,ā€ he insisted.
The fingers retraced their paths back to her arms and legs. She wanted them to touch her in her most sensitive spots.
ā€œWhere do you wished to be touched,ā€ he asked, leaning closer.
As the fingers continued to their short paths over her arms and legs she needed them to touch her more intimately. Her desire was growing even stronger, but she knew it wasnā€™t enough. She needed more.
ā€œTell me where you want to be touched,ā€ he asked. ā€œTell me where you NEED to be touched.ā€
Again her body began to tremble. It started out as a shiver running through her. But as it built it became more. The fingers, his voice, her naked body bound and blindfolded were mixing into a feeling she couldnā€™t describe. She needed to be touched. She needed release. ā€œTouch me,ā€ she whispered again.
ā€œWhere,ā€ he asked again.
ā€œTouch myā€¦ā€ she hesitated as the feelings washed over her. She needed this; she needed their touch. Her desire was burning beyond anything she had ever experienced before. ā€œā€¦please, touch my pussy.ā€
Suddenly the fingers left her. She gasped at the sudden lost of contact.
ā€œYes,ā€ was all he said as his voice began to fade.
She quickly turned her head as if she could see him. ā€˜No,ā€™ her thoughts screamed as she realized he was leaving her. She wanted to cry out, ā€˜you canā€™t leave me like this.ā€™ She was on the verge of tears with need and desire. ā€œPlease donā€™t stop,ā€ she pleaded.
ā€œDo you wish to continue,ā€ he asked.
ā€œYes,ā€ she whispered.
ā€œWeā€™ll continue, but thereā€™s a price that must be paid.ā€
ā€œYes,ā€ she gasped, as she felt her heartbeat begin to quicken. ā€œIā€™ll pay you anything.ā€
ā€œWill you give us your body, to use for our own pleasure,ā€ he asked.
ā€œYes,ā€ she answered, her body becoming more sensitive to the light breeze that caressed it.
ā€œTo use anyway we please, for as long as we wish?ā€
ā€œYes,ā€ she gasped as the sound of his voice caused another shiver.
ā€œAsk us, then,ā€ he said. She felt a single finger tracing circles around her nipple.
ā€œAsk youā€¦?ā€ she hesitated, as her breath quickened.
ā€œDo you wish to be used,ā€ he asked. His finger continued its slow circles.
ā€œYes,ā€ she breathed between shivers; ā€œI want to be used.ā€
ā€œAll you have to do is ask, my dear,ā€ he said. His finger was now rolling her hardening nipple around in circles.
ā€œPlease use me,ā€ she breathed heavily. ā€œUse my body anyway you wish!ā€
As if on cue, a pair of lips sucked her other nipple into someoneā€™s mouth. Her breath caught as the mouth sucked gently on her breast, drawing her nipple further inside. Now, two fingers began gently rolling her right nipple around. Neither the mouth nor the fingers were in a hurry. Both were making slow, deliberate motions. A light spasm raced up her spine.
As her breathing began to match time with the fingers and mouth she felt something press against her ass cheeks. As her mind suddenly refocused on this new feeling she realized it was someoneā€™s dick. It was pressing against her as if it were rocking gently back and forth. It gently pushed as if it were trying to spread her cheeks apart by itself. The fingers and mouth continued as the dick pressed in time with their rhythm. Slowly, her cheeks began to part. Her breathing was coming much faster as the dick tried to push even further.
She suddenly felt fingers brushing lightly over her pubic hair. Not quite touching her pussy, but causing feelings none the less. She felt her hips slowly rock forward to meet this new hand. As her hips rocked back she felt the dick press further between her cheeks. Now it was touching her asshole. Another spasm shot through her. She wasnā€™t sure about this now. She wanted someone in her pussy. She didnā€™t think she could take it in her ass without some lubricant or something. As she rocked forward again the dick moved with her. The hands and mouth on her front continued their motions as the fingers on her pubic hair made contact with her pussy.
Another spasm softly rocked her body as a fingertip entered her. As her hips rocked back again, the dick pressed harder against the entrance to her ass. Again her body began to softly shake as feelings ran up her spine. She couldnā€™t believe how good this felt. She needed to pick up the pace if she were going to reach orgasm. But as she started to buck her hips back and forth a little faster, a pair of hands grabbed her hips. The hands slowed her back down to an agonizingly slow pace again. The feeling inside her continued to build and she knew that she would eventually not be able to contain them. As the finger slowly began to enter her bit by bit, the dick continued to press against her ass.
The pressure against her ass was getting more sensitive as the dick pressed harder and harder against it. She wanted to scream as the finger slowly made its way into her pussy. Finally she felt a knuckle brush the base of her clit as the finger reached deep inside her. As another shiver began got rock her body she tried to thrust her hips back and forth to intensify the feeling. Still the hands held her movement to a minimum.
By now the finger was moving in and out of her in with the dicks thrusting. It began to feel like little jabs at her ass as the dick kept poking at her ass, almost as if it were trying to get inside of her all on its own. And the finger continued to dive into her and pull itself out again.
Suddenly she felt a second finger work its way into her. As her pussy began to spread open further she felt a wave wash over her. ā€œOooooohhhh,ā€ she moaned as it hit her. Again another wave washed over her as the second finger reached fully into her pussy.
ā€œOooooooohhhh,ā€ she moaned again, ā€œaaaaaaaaaaahhhh.ā€ She could felt it building inside of her as her body rocked back and forth.
ā€œAaaaaaaahhhhh,ā€ she moaned as she felt the dick press harder against her ass. ā€œOooooooohhhhh ppplllleeeeeeaasssse,ā€ she cried as she felt another wave of pleasure wash over her. It was coming now. She wanted it so much she couldnā€™t stand it.
Suddenly she felt the dick begin to force her asshole open. The feeling was beyond her wildest dreams. It didnā€™t hurt, it just started to slowly open her sensitive ass. She threw her head back as the first wave of orgasm hit her.
ā€œOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH,ā€ she cried as the head of the dick worked its way in. ā€œAAAAAAGGGGHHHH.ā€ She couldnā€™t control her body at all now, as she began to buck wildly back and forth. ā€œAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH,ā€ she felt wave after wave washing over her. Suddenly, the head of the dick slipped inside.
ā€œOOOOOHHHH AAAAAAHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMYYYY GGGGGOOOO,ā€ she screamed as the intensity of her orgasm multiplied. She couldnā€™t believe she could feel this much pleasure. She kept bucking and writhing as the fingers and mouth and dick drove her over and over to new heights. Again and again she twisted and bucked and tried to throw herself in any direction. ā€œAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH,ā€ she just couldnā€™t stop cumming. It was unreal as wave after wave crashed through her body.
Suddenly a new sensation hit her. As her body renewed its gyrations she tried to identify it. As the dick kept trying to push further into her and the fingers and mouth and hands sucked and pinched and teased this new feeling hit her like a freight train. As she screamed out her pleasure she realized someone was licking her clit. That was it. She couldnā€™t take it any more. Her body had long ago taken over as she twisted and turned with her whole body shaking from the force of the orgasm. Now she felt the dick sliding back and forth in the entrance of her ass as she began to lose touch with where she was being touched. Her body shook with the pleasure coursing through it. Again and again the dick rubbed back and forth in the entrance of her puckered asshole. The mouth at her pussy began to suck with a vengeance. The fingers probing her pussy continued to reach deep inside of her. Even the mouth and hands on her breasts caused her breath to come in short gasps. Several times she cried out with pleasure as her whole body shook. Again and again she tried to rock her hips in time with her orgasm, but the hands on her hips held her in place, only allowing her enough movement to let the head of the dick rub inside of her sensitive ass.
She lost count of the waves of passion that washed through her. Her body became one sensitive G-spot that danced with electricity. As one last shudder rocked through her body she passed out.

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