Save for its shallow breathing, the nude female hanging spread eagled, face down by its
wrists and ankles over the king sized, circular bed showed no signs of movement. Its
tightly hooded head hung down as far as physically possible and he admired the wide
stretched mouth as thick, clear drool oozed from its upper and lower teeth, over the steel
ring gag and drizzled down the side of its latex hood onto the rubberized sheets. The
small, pert breasts looked particularly appetizing as the soft pink nipples hung straight
down, as if pointing towards his partial erection.
The Kid glanced down at the dog sized lump under the sheets and smiled then threw back
the covers to reveal a very young, very well hogtied, sleeping dusky-haired nude, lying on
its belly with its face strapped to his crotch via a leather scull harness tightly locked
off to his hips. The self designed contraption forced the young girl's ring gagged mouth
down over his cock and strapped its face to his groin area, effectively making the petite
but shapely female an extra appendage.
Reaching down he held it by the sides of its skull and began to slowly grind his
muscular hips into its face. Its lids flickered open and the glassed over, emerald green
eyes stared vacantly straight ahead, than slowly slid closed again. He let his eyes run
over its sweat soaked face, firm, protruding ass cheeks and the soles of its feet and
smiled. He enjoyed the way its shiny, dark blond coloured locks were mated by sweat to
the skull, face and long neck. The way it wiggled its fingers and toes trying to get some
sensation back into them even though its restraint straps were too tight.
He reached across the bed to the small table on the left and retrieved a black remote,
turned a small dial and depressed the red button. The crotch slave's entire body
stiffened as its fingers and toes spread wide and locked open as did its big eyes. He
counted a slow five and then felt the young female's tongue begin to furiously lap the
underside of his cock. Slowly, but steadily his thick member began to respond, rising in
the sex slave's mouth and reaching down its narrow throat.
With the same remote control he activated the anal plug strapped into and protruding
from the distended anus of the nude which hung a foot or so above his face.
Seconds after the faint, muffled buzz of the thick anal plug could be heard, a deep but
pathetic moan escaped its young, parched lips which, even as dry as they were, were still
full and sensuous.
Acquired only three months ago, the statuesque brunette was in its last stages of
training. Less than 90 days ago, the now squirming nude had been a second year art student
at Cal State Berkley, co-Captain of its volleyball team and had its future planned out. Or
so it thought.
Odd, he mused, as he stared at its quivering form. Captured in the U.S., sold to a
Mexican slave trader and scheduled for a life of servitude in a whorehouse, only to be
re-sold and shipped back to the U.S.
"Lucky girl." He mumbled as he reached up and fingered its dry hole in preparation to
insert a matching vaginal dildo.
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