CHAPTER 1
Nina dangled from her wrists that were attached to a bar that divided them beyond
her shoulders on either side. She was just able to touch the floor with her bare toes. Her
toes weren’t the only thing that was bare. Her entire body was bare, except for the
configuration of cordage, the four inch wide leather belt that adorned it, cinching her
waist in to its maximum confinement and the leather collar around her neck that held her
head up and at attention.
Her legs were spread at the ankles by another rigid bar that gave no quarter; a
thick penis gag equipped with an air hole was forced deep in her mouth and secured behind
her head with a buckled strap. The cordage was of soft Dacron rope, three eighths of an
inch thick, which encased her buxom breasts in an intricate and severe snare that forced
the corpulent spheres to thrust forward and upward with robust fervor. If that wasn’t
enticing enough, a vibrating dildo was held in her anal canal by another piece of rope
that originated from the back ring on the tight leather belt around her waist, as was the
vibrating dildo in her cunt. From that point on, the rope had been tied in a series of
knots that were braided together to form a torturing device that was wedged between her
pussy lips insinuating them mercilessly against her clit then finally tied to the ring in
the front of the leather belt.
As the vibrations forced her body to undulate at the end of her restraint, the
knots slid up and down over her clit suffering her into an orgasm induced by the torment
which left her almost comatose. Her body, far more aware of the vibrations than she, began
to respond to their internal heat and once again, Nina began to writhe to their rhythm.
“That‘s it slut, show us how depraved you can be.” said Scott as he stepped around
her and flogged her ass with a square elongated leather paddle, turning her tender skin a
flaming red. She bucked and moaned and her audience was fascinated with the results
imposed on her body by the strict bondage, the relentless pulsating dildos and the
reddening of her sensuous ass as, once again she was on the verge of still another
mind-blowing orgasm.
“Let’s see what these can do.” said Spider as he produced a chain with two clips
one at either end. He walked up to her and one at a time, opened the clips wide enough to
take a generous sampling of her nipple within its stringent bite. Releasing the clips, he
stood back to admire his handiwork as the cruel springs bit her tits and her shriek was
highly audible from behind the gag. She hoped that he didn’t realize that pulling on the
chain made the Japanese clover clips bite deeper.
Within seconds, she writhed and twitched in a convulsive manner and finally she
shuddered with a fierce intensity before her body sagged downward, her tethered wrists
holding her in subjugation.
Mitch removed the nipple clips and turned off the vibrators but did not remove
them.
“What delicious torture should we subject her to next?” asked Link.
“Make sure it’s something that keeps forcin’ her to come. I can’t remember when
I’ve been so hard. Our own little bondage fuck doll. Best fuckin’ entertainment I’ve ever
seen.” said Scott.
“I know I’d like to see her squirming on her stomach with those tits bouncing as
much as the rope will let them while she comes over and over. Nothing prettier than
watching healthy boobs jiggle around except maybe watching her ass rise up and down and
sideways trying to get away from those dildos.” said Bart.
“I got an idea.” said Mitch.
Nina hung from the bar in her restraints, looking like a limp marionette. Her eyes
were closed, oblivious to their conversation, while she let her tortured body find some
respite in the interlude.
The pulley that held the bar to which Nina’s wrists were shackled and suspended
above her head was released from one of the heavy posts that supported the weight of the
old house. Her wrists were released from the bar and attached behind her back. She felt
her elbows brought together and tied. She felt something brush one ankle then the other
one and before she knew it, the pulley was hoisted in the air once again, only this time
she hung upside down by the spreader bar between her ankles.
The penis gag was replaced with a dental device they had found in the bag of
bondage gear they had taken when they abducted her from the barn where her ex-husband and
present husband had taken her for an afternoon of bondage play.
Someone re-clipped the rope holding the vibrators inside her from the front of the
bondage belt through her legs to the carabiner holding her wrists together. This held her
arms close to her body and caused her to ride the crotch rope as Nina’s attuned body
answered the powerful resonance locked within her.
“Bring that old table in the corner over here.” Said Mitch.
Two of the gang went to get it and brought it to him.
“Slide that under her far enough back so that her jugs are on the edge of the
table. She will also be the right height so that we can fuck her mouth.”
The first of the six bikers was standing in front of her with his rock hard cock.
He slapped it against her cheek then pressed it into her unresisting mouth, putting his
hands on the back of her head and pulling himself into its warm, wet cavern.
It had been almost seven hours since the six men had abducted her, found this
vacant house with this cellar and had spent the last forty-five minutes entertaining
themselves by torturing her into orgasm after orgasm.
“Man, does she feel good.” he said as Nina’s throat worked to keep her from being
sick while it sucked at his steel-like rod. “Give me that leather switch. I want to reward
her for bein’ so damn good.”
He struck the tips of her nipples, that had been sensitized even more by the nipple
clamps, as they forced their way outward from her swollen breasts that were now pressing
themselves out as well between her body and the table top.
The sensations that assailed her sexually sensitized body were pushing her over the
edge once again, then as her body jerked in orgasm, he let go a load of cum that Nina was
forced to swallow through three spasms.
“There sure is a lot of great stuff in here. I wonder how much she charged those
guys by the hour to have their fun with her.” said Spider.
“Who cares? It isn’t costing us a penny.” answered Link.
A chorus of male laughter reverberated in the cellar of the old house.
“I’m glad you remembered this old place, Scott. We can spend the night here, have
our entertainment then pack her up in the morning and take her with us to our next stop.”
said the leader Mitch as he swilled another bottle of beer in one draw.
“What about those men she was with?” asked Kirk?
“More’n likely they’re just glad we didn’t kill ‘em. Probably married to broads who
only want to do it in the missionary position. They’re not goin’ to want anyone ta know
what they do on the side. Naw, we shouldn’t have to worry non about them. Hell they had
some fun and they didn’t have to pay the slut either.”
“Think she’ll be missed by anyone else?”
“How many people are gonna miss a whore, except maybe the police. Whores are the
only criminals they can find easily.”
Mitch reached down casually and put the tip of another vibrating dildo against
Nina’s pussy lips. She squirmed and bucked yet again.
“If bondage was an Olympic sport, she’d get the gold. Never saw such a hot bitch.
She comes in every position she’s tied in. Probably demands a lot for her services.” said
Spider.
“Hell, we shoulda thought about doin’ this a long time ago. Sure would’ve spiced up
our nights on the road.” said Bart.
“She’s spicin’ up my night right now.” said Kirk as he tweaked one of her swollen
nipples.
One at a time, her mouth was used as a vessel for their copious seed.
When they were done, her body glistened with the sheen of her exertions and she was
totally spent.
“Have you ever seen such an incredible slut in your life?” asked Link. “She just
can’t seem to get enough cock? My kind of woman.”
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