Chapter Five

 

Kendra moaned helplessly, gurgling and grunting, her hips bucking and grinding forward against Tashi's tongue.

She was standing in the middle of Aleksi's floor, her arms bound up and apart, restraints over her booties holding her ankles out and apart. A chain attached to her tongue ring pulled her tongue obscenely so that several inches pushed out past her lips. The chain was attached to the post in front of her, forcing her head up and back sharply. That arched her back, and with the Y-shaped chain attached to her nipples pulling against the ring piercing her clitoral hood she felt a stinging ache in all three areas.

Tashi's tongue, though, was irresistible, and her hips bucked forward repeatedly, jerking her pussy lips painfully against the ring piercing them, and which was attached to a similar chain which pulled down and back. A large dildo had been thrust up into her bottom, and a second was up in her pussy, grinding against her cervix every time Tashi pushed at it.

Aleksi had gradually increased the amount and type of bondage in their kinky games, and because of the time in the chalet Kendra was always anxious, her stomach fluttering warily. But Aleksi and Tashi, who was often around now, always did their best to give her pleasure, as well, and did not appreciate complaints. She had thus come to pretty much accept whatever it was Aleksi wanted to do to her.

Her eyes fluttered weakly as waves of pleasure swept up from her throbbing pussy. The dildo stuffed it to overflowing, and Tashi's tongue across her smooth, soft skin felt incredible.

Kendra had not left the house now in almost two months, except for when she'd been driven to a Russian electrolysis shop, where she'd had to lay back in a kind of gynecologists' bench while a woman wearing goggles zapped her with lasers from her pussy to her ankles. That had been very embarrassing the first few times, but she was pleased at not having to shave under her arms, or between her legs, or even down her legs any more.

The orgasm enveloped her, and her hips bucked as she arched and twisted, her mind rolling and tumbling under the storm wave of sensations. Pleasure and pain swirled together into a single mass that had her crying out and arching violently, gurgling and gargling in animal pleasure.

It was only the first, though, and as always, it came quickly, leaving her gasping and feeling limp. Tashi continued, and her clit, so sensitive now, so exquisitely sensitive, pulsed with sensation, so much sensation it was uncomfortable, overwhelming. But that sensation focused into hot steamy sexual heat soon enough, and Kendra was again moaning and writhing and grinding her hips against her as she worked her way up to another intense release.

That was when the whip struck.

Aleksi had been saying it for some time now, jokingly, at first, then with more certainty, implying that it was just part of a game, that it would be a pretend whip, that it wouldn't hurt at all, stressing how exotic and erotic it would be to be whipped like a prisoner, like a slave.

The whip was a light thing, a flog really, with long thin laces that didn't seem like they could hurt anything. They stung, but lightly, as they cracked across her back, and she shuddered, hips grinding harder, feeling the eroticism of the moment sweeping through her as Aleksi pulled his arm back to deliver another blow across her soft, curving back.

The laces struck her back stingingly, but Kendra was already enveloped in a burning haze of sexual passion and hunger, and the blows only made her hunger deepen. Another blow, and another, and another followed, and her back began to throb and burn, in the same way her bottom did as she was spanked.

And she was spanked often, now, usually with a big dildo up her ass and a vibrator up her pussy, climaxing as his hand cracked across her burning red bottom.

The thin leather laces snapped and whipped across her ribs, and against her breasts, and she cried out in new shock, fresh pain, gurgling and moaning in dazed pleasure as Aleksi moved around her, arm swinging, the flog slicing into her soft, pale skin of her breasts and belly.

Another climax tore through her, and she screamed as convulsions wracked her body.

Tashi was thrusting the dildo up into her pussy with hard, even cruel strokes that punched the far, rounded nose against the deepest part of her tunnel. She pumped even harder as the climax tore through the writhing brunette, and the sensations sent her mind tumbling end over end as she was overwhelmed by the force of it all.

She collapsed, going limp, gasping dazedly, moaning as the pull on her tongue turned into a sharp pain that forced her to pull her head back up. She managed to get her stiletto heeled booties back under her, and half support herself on her rubbery legs as the two Russians continued to manipulate her body and mind.

Aleksi was slowly working the dildo in her ass, now, while Tashi pulled the one out of her pussy, her tongue lapping gently over her clit as her fingers replaced it. Two, then three fingers twisted and turned in Kendra's throbbing, sopping pussy, then a fourth was jammed in, and the mouth of her pussy began to strain as they pushed harder, deeper, and the wedge of the blonde's hand was slowly forced upwards.

Her tongue lapped harder at Kendra's clit while Aleksi resumed her whipping, and Kendra sobbed and moaned in dazed and feverish confusion. Her pussy - hurt, as Tashi continued to drive her hand into it, and then her pussy lips gave a final sharp pain as they stretched especially wide, and the blonde's knuckles passed through and into her body.

She groaned weakly as she felt the fluttering fingers inside her move deeper, as she felt her aching pussy lips closing tightly around the woman's wrist. Her entire hand was up inside Kendra's belly now, which stunned, frightened, and aroused the helpless teenager.

Gregor moved slowly around them, holding the camcorder. Dozens of videos featuring Kendra were now on the internet. She was something of an international sensation, though she wasn't entirely aware of it. Certainly, her friends, family, and those she'd gone to school with had all seen many of them, and the picture sets which accompanied them.

Those boys, and there were many, to whom she had been a masturbatory fantasy all through high school had the entire collection.

But Kendra was hardly aware of Gregor as Tashi slowly pulled her fingers back into a fist, a fat, hard fist deep within Kendra's pussy, and then drove it firmly deeper.

Kendra had a mental meltdown as the blonde fisted her, as the woman wore down her muscles and was able to punch her fist in and out with greater strength and force. She forced her fist in deep, grinding her knuckles against the gurgling girl's cervix, lapping at her clit as she twisted her forearm from side to side between the girl's tautly clutching sex lips.