The flight was long and tiring. I slept while we drove to a large place that looked like a castle in the moonlight. We went inside immediately although I would have enjoyed a few minutes outside in the cool night air.
The second I was inside, my coat and dress were removed and my tit rings put on again. They either forgot or decided against my nose ring. My cunt rings were always there.
I was taken down a couple of flights of stairs, down a long hallway that had closed doors on both sides, and finally into a room that was completely bare of furniture. It had wooden walls, ceiling, and floor. On two walls that faced each other, the were two sets of iron cuffs connected to rings in the wall.
I was made to sit on the floor with my back to the wall and just under the cuffs. My arms were raised and cuffed by the iron clamps. Then my legs were pulled up until my toes were touching the wall over my head. I felt them put the cuffs on my ankles. I was more or less sitting on my spine with my legs high in the air and spread, and my holes well displayed.
It seemed that only a few minutes went by before another woman was brought in and put on the wall opposite me. She was in the same position with the exception that there was a large plug stuck up her ass. It was held in place by a thin leather strap.
We introduced ourselves like we were meeting at a PTA meeting instead of being naked and bound in a very revealing position.
Erika was a German girl who spoke perfect English with just a slight accent. She was tall and well curved. She would have attracted a lot of looks no matter where she went. Men would have given anything to see her body but here she was, helplessly bound and her private parts open.
"That thing looks awfully large. Doesn't it hurt you?" I asked her.
"They think it does because every time they put it in me, I moan. They don't realize that its from pleasure instead of pain. It makes me feel so sexy. All they would have to do to make me have an orgasm would be to touch me."
This isn't a very comfortable position. My back is beginning to ache. It's a good thing that we aren't gagged. At least we can talk. It makes the time go faster and takes my mind off of my back.
"I'm happy we don't have a gag for another reason. It wastes so much time when a man wants to use my mouth. I love cocks. When they are hard, they are the most glorious things in the world and I like nothing more than to have them in my mouth, but when they are soft, they look so ridiculous."
She made me laugh with her various ideas about sex. She was so lovely that it would seem that she would control every aspect of it but here she was totally helpless. I mentioned it to her.
"I do in some ways. Men are such babies and they know so little about women. They think they are masters but it's really us."
It was hard to see how she was in command of anything the way she was bound.
"First of all, we wouldn't be here unless we wanted to be. Then they have all of the responsibilities. We don't have to do a thing. We get tied up once in awhile but that is a small price. We have more joy from it than they do. So who is really the winner?"
That made sense. Every time I was in chains or something, I always ended up with numerous orgasms.
She continued to give me her viewpoints. "In your country, you have a lot of women running around yelling for equal rights. If they had half a brain, they wouldn't yell so loud. Any woman can twist a man around her little finger and get exactly what she wants. If she knows how to be feminine, she doesn't have to be a feminist."
Just them a man wearing only a leather patch over his cock walked in. He stood in front of Erika and removed it. For the next few minutes, she was busy sucking him. I heard her swallowing. Juices were running out of her cunt, down between her asscheeks, and dripping to the floor. When the man left, she was panting. She kept her eyes closed for a few minutes and licked her lips.
"I love to do that," she said.
"Did it make you cum?"
"Of course, everything makes me cum. I feel sorry for women who can't enjoy sex. If they would just let themselves go and concentrate on what they are doing, I'm sure they would change their minds."
"I hope that we aren't kept like this the whole time. It hurts."
"Don't worry. You'll be busy enough when they get started. They really know how to take care of a woman here. Did you know that they have a small clinic to do cosmetic surgery? They will correct any problem but they don't use implants because they are not certain of the long term results. They do not take any chances. They have a gym where they make women exercise to keep fit and they make them eat a balanced diet. After a couple of months here, you can believe that you will be very healthy when you leave. Most important to me is that my love box has had a lot of attention. The only sad part is that I have to wait another year before it's time to return."
We were released sometime later. Our wrists were tied with silk ropes in back of us. We were taken to a large room that was filled with instruments to make life miserable for females. There were a number of men and women already there. All of the women were naked and bound. Soon others began to arrive. Before they started there were at least fifteen women, all waiting their turn to be abused and humiliated, and all waiting for that wonderful feeling that comes with every orgasm. My cunt was wet with anticipation but I had to wait until all of the others were bound. Being the newest member, my turn would have to wait.
The first woman had her arms strapped to her sides. Her tits were ringed like mine. They tied wires to the rings and raised her to the ceiling, pulling her tits up until she was on her toes. Then she had a hook put in her ass and it was also raised to the ceiling until there was equal tension between her tits and ass. The last part of her bondage was having her hair tied to the ceiling as well. Her legs were free to kick which she did when they began to whip them. She was screaming and sometimes both of her feet left the floor, meaning that she was held up by her tits, ass, and hair. Her cunt came in for a number of blows when she opened her legs to avoid the whip on her legs. They left her there panting and sobbing but I noticed that her inner thighs were soaking wet, and she wasn't perspiring.
Another woman had her elbows tied together and a bar was put across her back to which her wrists were attached. Her ankles were strapped to rings in the floor and her legs were slightly open. They put a belt around her waist and attached leather belts to the back and pushing her down to put her in a squatting position the belts were attached to the floor. Her hair was then tied to the ceiling. She had to remain in the awful position while they did one other thing. They put what looked like a box under her and attached a device that was shaped like a cock but it was a hollow cylinder that had tiny holes in it. Inside of that was a tube that had sharp pins sticking out of it.
As long as the outside cylinder remained in place the pins were hidden but if any pressure was applied against any part of it, the pins would come through the holes on that side.
The woman must have seen it before because she had a very fearful expression but she remained silent. The cylinder was shoved into her pussy and attached to the box.
Any movement on her part would cause the pins to stick the tender tissues of her cunt. She was very tense and worried. She could not retain that position very long without moving. Certainly she would feel the pins in a short time. The men watched her and one of them moved the box forward slightly, making her shove her cunt forward to avoid the pins. She looked like she was offering herself to anyone who wanted to use her.
To my surprise, neither woman made a sound of protest or begged for mercy. I wondered how long they would be so severely bound.
The third woman was stretched by her arms between two poles. Her legs were pulled out and tied to the same poles. Her cunt was bare and showed signs of a recent whipping. She wore nipple rings on her large tits. Two men fixed the other parts of the bondage. While one was attaching wires to her rings, the other was knotting her hair. They put a metal piece under her. It was shaped to fit her cunt from the hairline to her asshole. The one in back tied her hair to the back part of the metal and the other one wired one side of the V and connected it to her tit ring. When that was done, he connected the other side. The metal cup had sharp pins inside. I couldn't see how they could hurt her since they were an inch away from her pussy.
One ban began to shorten the wire on her hair. She had to hold her head back or else the pins would stick her. Then the front wires were adjusted, pulling her tits down but leaving the pins only the thickness of a piece of paper away from her.
The back wire was once more adjusted. Her head was back so far that she was looking up at the ceiling, and the pins were just touching her. If she tried to ease the ache that would soon be in her neck, the pins would prick her. She held her shoulders forward as far as she could but she would not be able to hold that position for very long. She would feel the pins on her splayed and bare cunt many times before they released her. Even being in such a miserable position did not force a complaint from her. Like the other two, she accepted her fate without question.
The next woman had to sit on a device that looked like a chair but the center part was cut out and the front had two extensions for her thighs. There was a rough dildo in the middle which fit into her ass when she sat down. The seat was formed to fit her ass, but it was also made to torment her. It was covered with a coarse sandpaper.
She sat on the dildo and slowly lowered herself onto it. She didn't much mind that all eyes were on her as the thing impaled her. They put straps around her thighs and across her lap to hold her fast to the chair. Her arms were pulled in back and strapped at her elbows and wrists. Her knees were not tied.
They brought up a box that had a vibrating dildo attached to it. They fit the dildo inside of her cunt and secured the box to the floor. Then a man flipped a switch and the dildo began to vibrate and move into her pussy which was well open to receive it. The dildo began to withdraw. I could see her juices on it. She was panting, her eyes grew misty, then I saw her hips move forward. The purpose was soon clear. She loved the dildo and had many orgasms from it, but she would have to remain absolutely still while she had her cum or else she would rub her ass raw. When a woman has those intense feelings in her pussy, it is awfully hard to keep still. The split second before the start of an orgasm brings out involuntary movements. They watched her first cum before two other men started on another woman.
She was a lovely girl about my age with long black hair to match her dark eyes. They made her stand over a vertical pole to which a dildo was attached. They moved it up until it was deep inside of her and then attached her cunt ring to it. She was held prisoner by her ring. There was no other bondage on her. She reached between her legs to grab the pole which began to turn slowly. She couldn't move with it so the friction on her cunt would soon have it's desired effect. She was safe from hurting herself because of the large flange at the base of the false cock but she wasn't safe from the multitude of orgasms she would have before they released her.
These men had so many places they could use to satisfy themselves but they were more intent on giving the woman pleasure. So far every woman had a least one orgasm and some were ready for another. The horrible bondage was causing them great joy.
The next two were tied together. The girl in front had her arms stretched out in back and then cuffs put on her wrists. They pulled her arms up in back, forcing her to bend forward until her head was almost between her knees. Her legs were pulled apart and tied to floor rings. The second girl had a wide leather belt put around her waist and her wrists were cuffed to it. She had to kneel in back of the first girl with her face near the girl's cunt. They attached a small chain from the hanging girl's cunt ring and put it around the kneeling girl's neck. The chain had small stars on it so when it was pulled tight the kneeling girl had to force her face into the already wet pussy. She would not be injured by the chain on her neck but if she struggled against it, it would be very uncomfortable. Then the standing girl had her hair tied and brought back to the kneeling girl where it was tied to hers. The girl had her face buried deep into the cunt and could not move away from it. She must have been using her tongue because the first gal was moaning in pleasure.
The other women had to wait their turn because a couple of the men wanted to have some release for their rigid cocks. The first put his in the mouth of the girl who was having her cunt eaten while the second knelt in back of the other girl. She moaned as his cock slipped into her ass. The men pounded into the girls. They loved every second of it. The first girl began to drink. He had let his cum shoot into her willing mouth.
The two girls were not finished. Four young men entered the large chamber. They were naked. Their dicks were hard and ready. I saw Erika wet her lips. She wanted them but she had to remain until they were ready for her. She, like all the women there, was very obedient. Talking was forbidden. She would have to wait her turn to have a hard prick driven into her.
The four men took turns using the girls. Their cum was dripping onto the floor. There was too much there for the girls to keep inside.
Erika's turn arrived but she was not bound. She had to get on her knees and lick the men clean and suck them until they were ready once more. She was not allowed to finish them which in her mind was a gross violation of ethics. After all, she made them hard, why couldn't she have them?
Two men got on the floor feet to feet and close together so their cocks looked like one. A woman who appeared to be in her thirties had her arms wrapped around her knees and her wrists tied together with thongs across her back. They put a harness under her shoulders and raised her off of the floor. They maneuvered her around until her asshole was directly above the waiting hard cocks. They lowered her until it was touching them. The men put fingers inside of her and opened her hole. She was lowered a little more. Both heads got inside. They held her steady while she was lowered still more. Her ass was stretched and she was crying. The cocks were now deep inside. She was sitting on them as far as they could go inside. The men began to move their hips.
She was the first woman who appeared not to enjoy what was happening to her. I saw tiny drops of bleed which was undoubtedly coming from her torn rectum. The men kept humping until they came. The woman was not released nor did the men move out from under her. They waited until they were hard once more to begin to use her.
"She is the wife of one of the gentlemen. She refused him her charms once too often so he brought her here for some training," John T. told me.
"Why does she put up with it if she doesn't like it?" I asked him.
"She has no choice. She cannot divorce him without losing everything. He has evidence of her unfaithfulness. If she tried to divorce him, she couldn't get a thing. She would be penniless. She likes nice things too much for that so she had to bear whatever he plans for her."
Two men took hold of a very lovely girl who was probably in her early twenties but who appeared to be much younger. She had long slender legs with a very curvy ass. When they turned her around, I saw that her cunt hair was a very light blond and so sparse that her slit was showing. Her tits were well formed and rode high on her chest.
She had a calm expression that seemed to say that she had been through all of this before and she was bored with it.
They made her kneel with her back to a pole. Her hands were pulled in back of it and tied. Then another rope was put around her elbows and tied. Her elbows did not touch but her tits were forced forward. They were so well formed that her masters could not keep their hands off of them. She closed her eyes and twisted her hips.
When one of the men rubbed his hard dick over the excited tits, she moaned. If she had not been bound, I'm sure she would have reached forward and taken it in her mouth. But they were not about to let her have her way. They were interested in teasing not pleasing.
They added more ropes around her waist and then tied her thighs, pulling her ass tight against the pole. She was forced to open her mouth. They put a ring inside which opened wider with each turn of a couple of screws. They spread it open so wide that her mouth was grotesquely shaped. It offered a place for a hard cock to satisfy itself. The final touch was a blindfold that was tied in back of the pole to keep her from moving her head.
I felt sorry for her. Many times I needed a good stiff dick and was tied up so I could not get to one. She had to wait until they were ready for her. As beautiful as she was, she would not have to wait for long.
One by one, the women were bound. Some of them were lucky enough to feel a good cock but many were left without satisfaction, only the ache that sits in a woman's pussy when she needs comfort.
All of the other women were now tied. It was my turn. I was both apprehensive and impatient. With the skill these men had shown binding the others, surely they would have something very nice in mind for me. Anything would be alright as long as they didn't use those horrible nettles on me. It took a long time before their marks disappeared from my body.
I didn't resist when they took me to the center of the room and put a long piece of wood across my shoulders and stretched my arms out to the ends of it and my wrists were tied unnecessarily tight. My hands were useless. They hung down.
They connected the ends of the thing to chains from the ceiling. It was raised until I was standing on my toes.
I waited for them to do more to me but they only milled around me, looking at every inch of my stretched body. I wanted to yell at them to use me, but I remained silent. It was difficult because my pussy was growing warm with desire.
I felt like a piece of merchandise about to be auctioned. I didn't care if they sold me for two cents as long as they did it quickly, but they took their sweet time about it. My only hope was that there were a few naked men whose cocks were already pointing to the sky.
I tried to imagine what they would feel like when they buried themselves in one of my holes. It was a mistake because it only made me more anxious to get a cock driven into me.
My pussy and tit rings began to feel very heavy. It was nothing more than my imagination running wild because they were really very light.
After what seemed like hours, they decided to fix more things to me.
Ropes were ties around my ankles and pulled through floor rings. One man on each side began to tighten the ropes, pulling my legs apart and stretching me out. The ropes hurt my ankles but they were not deterred from pulling until I was taut. It was the worst possible position since it left me totally vulnerable. If they wanted to use a whip on my body, I would have no protection and my stretched skin would feel the blows all the more.
Instead of whips, they used feathers. Three men gathered around me with long fluffy feathers. I had never felt them before so I did not know what was in store for me.
The first one touched my side ever so gently. I thought it would drive me crazy until another touched my feet and the third played against my chest and over my stomach. No spot was immune from the tingling sensations. I pulled against the already tight ropes. The pain in my arms and legs was nothing compared to the tickling of the feathers. When one of them found the crease of my ass and moved so slowly down toward my cunt, I though I would have a cum, but it moved away to tease another part of me.
One worked its way up the insides of my thighs until it reached the part I wanted it to touch. It hit only a second and moved down the other leg. I couldn't keep up with the areas that were being affected. Everyplace tickled and tingled but they skipped the essential place. I struggled more fiercely than I had ever before. But never before was I so close to an orgasm and never before did I remain so close to one for so long.
It wasn't until one began playing with my tits, another around my ass, and the third on my cunt, that I had any hope of obtaining release, but much to my chagrin, there was no orgasm only a heightened desire.
I looked for the naked men, hoping that they could not stand it any more than I. I saw them in front of the kneeling girl with the stretched mouth. They were using her instead of me. It made me angry and very disappointed. I needed them. I didn't care that there were still ten others around me, I wanted all of them. Never had I felt so horny.
I didn't notice that the men face fucking the girl were shooting their cum into a jar until I saw a few more men use her. It didn't dawn on me until much later why they did that. My only thoughts at that time were of jealousy and an overpowering desire for a cum.
When they dropped the feathers, one of the men got between my legs and began to use his tongue on me, but he was so gentle and his tongue so light on my clit that an orgasm was still impossible. He did nothing more than hold my emotions on the very edge.
When he finally stopped, another man showed me a huge dildo. He told me that it would be put in one of my holes but I had to choose which one. He said that I would have to wear it for three days. I told him to put it in my rear end. I wanted to keep my pussy free in case a stray cock come by and wanted to use it. He followed my choice and without any delay or ceremony, he shoved it deep inside and strapped it in place around my hips. It was too large for comfort.
When that was done, my legs were released. I had a hard time standing on my feet because the ropes had cut off the circulation for so long. The bar from which I was hanging was lowered slightly.
The jar the men were using to deposit their cum was almost filled. A man held it to my lips. I was stunned. I didn't know what to do. I had a lot of cum in my mouth from time to time, but never like that. To get it over and done with, I opened my mouth to drink. I had a couple of swallows before they took it away.
"Huuuum. 1982! Not a bad year." I said, but none of them appreciated my humor.
They dipped their fingers in the jar and began to smear it around my most sensitive areas, over my face, my tits, on the insides of my thighs, my ass, and certainly around my bald pussy.
One man began to connect my rings, closing the lips of my cunt. The only time I thought about them was when they were closed. They tugged slightly on my cunt.
Another man was pouring the cum into what looked like a bag shaped like a cock. When it was full, he screwed the cap back on. The bag was shoved into my mouth and strapped into place. The material was slightly porous, allowing the cum to seep through.
My legs were tied together around my thighs and ankles. Then the remainder of the cum was poured over my head. I was swimming in it.
One by one, the men departed, leaving us exactly as we were. Only the girl who had sucked so many cocks had her bondage changed. The mouth ring and her blindfold were removed. She was so tired that her head hung on her chest.
I was suffering also but my suffering was altogether different. I could taste cum, I could smell it, I could feel it drying on my cunt, I could feel my cunt rings, the plug in my ass was touching unknown nerves. Everything reminded me of cocks but I could not have one, when I was in such desperate need for one. It would be a long night.
The kneeling girl began to stir. She looked at me. I would have loved to talk to her but the cum filled bag prevented it.
"You're new here, aren't you?" she asked. I nodded that I was. She looked closely at my rings and asked if they hurt.
"I saw a woman here once who had a large iron collar and a real big ring right through her pussy. She had a heavy chain from the collar down to the ring. I want one of those when I get older but my father probably won't let me. Sometimes he can be such a prude. Like now. He won't let anybody stick my cunt but he doesn't mind if they fuck my mouth."
She wiggled her shoulders around like she was trying to get comfortable but she didn't seem to mind the harsh bondage that kept her arms pinned in back of the pole.
"I don't care much for face fucking. That's not much fun. I like to make love to cocks. I like to lick them from top to bottom and kiss their balls. If they would let me, I could really give them good head but I'm always tied up."
"My father thinks it's necessary for my training just because I tried to seduce him. I used to walk around the house in a pair of panties and a bra just so he would notice my figure. I wanted him to do it to me because he has such a beautiful cock."
"I sat on his lap one day and felt his hard thing pressing against me. I moved my leg for him to get his hand between my legs but he wouldn't do anything. I reached inside his robe and put my hand around him. I felt like I entered another world. I slid down between his legs and took him in my mouth. He didn't stop me until I took my panties off and tried to straddle him."
"I was so hot I put my finger inside my cunt and that's when it started. He tied my hands so I couldn't reach myself. I didn't have to really, because the second I felt the ropes, I had a cum. It was fantastic. He told me that I took directly after my mother. Since then, I've been coming here with her instead of her coming by herself. She's right in back of you with her legs tied nice and tight. I bet her cunt is all wet."
She was telling me her life's story and making things even more difficult for me. My mind was so much on sex as it was that I ached but she added to it by talking about it.
She didn't stop until a very handsome man appeared.
"Daddy. Why are you dressed?" she asked him.
"I'll be back in an hour or so. Don't worry."
"Don't forget you promise," she said in a tone that told me she was still a teenager.
He smiled as he kissed her. "I didn't forget. But you'll have to wait until I return."
She watched him eagerly as he walked to a bound and gagged woman and kissed her forehead. I could not be sure but it appeared that she looked at him with adoring eyes.
When he left the girl told me about his promise. "Today is my eighteenth birthday. When he asked me what I wanted, I told him instead of eighteen candles, I wanted eighteen cocks, and I didn't want to be tied up. I wanted them to do what I wanted."
"Just think. Anyway I want. I can have them one at a time, or three. Oh boy. I can't wait."
I thought to myself that if she occupied all of the men, there would not be any to satisfy me. I wondered what they were doing now. Men are such klutzes. There were so many delicious and willing places that they could use to amuse themselves but they were upstairs probably playing poker or some other silly game.
It seemed like years before a couple of men came down to release us. My hands were useless from being bound so tightly. I was not much affected by their order to me that I keep my hands away from my cunt. The thought had crossed my mind to masturbate right then and there.
The sixteen nude women stood waiting to be told what they were to do. One by one they were taken from the room. When it was my turn, a man told me that I would have to urinate on a woman who had been very disobedient.
I was taken to a room where a woman was bound to the floor. Her arms were at her sides and chained to floor rings. Her legs were over her head and pressed down until her knees were touching the floor. Her rear end was pointing up. Her hair was tied out to the sides preventing her from moving her head.
There was a large ring in her mouth to keep her from closing it. There were two other wide rings in her cunt and ass, holding her holes wide open.
She was already drenched in urine from the other women who had preceded me. I had never done such a thing before and in fact had never even considered it. I didn't have time to consider all of the ramifications. I was ordered to get started.
I stood over her and per the masters' instructions I let out a stream that would fill her mouth. I could hear her garbled objections but in a second or so, I was turned on by the scene. I wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end.
When I was finished, I was taken from the room. Another woman passed me in the hall. I thought about the poor woman on the floor. I was more curious about what she had done to merit such treatment.
We were given breakfast. The second I sat down, the dildo plunged deeper into my ass. I had forgotten about it momentarily but sitting there brought back glorious memories of fat hard dicks.
I wished that I were back with Anna and Alexis. They wouldn't leave me in such a state. I was filthy, I reeked like a cheap whorehouse, and my cunt was on fire. I imagined Alexis' head down between my thighs and her tongue buried in my pussy. Only my thoughts of the future kept me from going out of my mind from lack of contact with sex.
Immediately after eating, the young girl came for me. "Come on. I want to show you how I give a cock a good time." I followed her to a bedroom where she tied me lightly to a chair. She apologized for doing it but said that they told her to.
There was a man already on the bed. His cock was not even half hard when the girl climbed on the bed and began to lick his body. She held the cock gently. It remained soft until her tongue touched his balls. She slowly worked up the shaft, kissing and tonguing. Soon it was hard. Her mouth went down on it until her nose touched his hair. She held it there for the longest time. I thought she would suffocate before she backed off.
She took his balls in her mouth and pumped with her hand. She sensed his impending orgasm and stopped, waiting for him to control his emotions.
She kept him on the verge of a cum for the longest time. She toyed with him and licked him like his cock was an ice cream cone. Then she took a deep breath and buried her face down on the shaft. She withdrew ever so slowly. Her cheeks caved in. She was sucking on it as hard as she could. The man moaned. He pushed his hips upward. He shot into her willing mouth. She swallowed as quickly as she could but not fast enough to take all of it. When she was finished, she used her finger to wipe off her chin. She smiled as she stuck her finger in her mouth.
He got up and went over to a table where a cake was sitting. He removed a candle and ate a small piece. "You are going to be busy for awhile, aren't you." He said as he left.
"What did you think?" she asked me.
"Excellent, but I would like to have one of those things myself."
"You want to be a man?"
"No. Of course not. I want a cock."
"I don't know about that. I guess you'll have to wait. I still have seventeen more to go."
One by one they came to do her bidding. She took them in every hole, sometimes she took three at the same time. She was insatiable. After she had taken ten of them, they took time for lunch. She didn't want any part of it. She wanted nothing but cocks. To her food was an evil interruption to her greatest pleasure.
After a brief interlude she was back again. She told each man what she wanted and they complied. When the last candle was gone, she rested contentedly.
That evening, after being given a few drinks, but not being allowed to wash, I was taken to another large room where all of the others had already gathered.
Some of the women were fully dressed while others were very scantily attired. I felt horrible because I was the only one who looked like a pig. It wasn't so bad being naked but being dirty was miserable.
The girl who had already taken eighteen men was already there. She was dressed in a pair of panties and a bra. The skimpy covering made her far more desirable than had she been totally naked. The brief panties molded her cunt. The mound stood out prominently. Her high riding and well curved ass made the material fall into her crease. There was only a trace of a line between her legs and ass. If I had been a man, I would have certainly used her.
The woman who had been bound to the floor and had the others do their business on her, was brought to the center of the room. A circular clearing was made for her.
She was very pretty, about average height, a nice figure, and in tears. She was fully dressed in a simple frock. She sobbed as she reached in back and unzipped the dress. She timidly removed it from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.
She stood in bra, panties, stockings, and a narrow garter belt. She looked at a man in the crowd who gave her a stern look. She sniffled as she undid the bra and let it all on top of the dress. She kept her head lowered as she reached down and hooked her thumbs inside the panties and pushed them down to her ankles.
She stood with her legs slightly open and her hips forward. She kept her arms at her sides and waited. More tears fell as a young couple came into the circle with her. They were naked.
The young man stood in front of her and pressed his cock against her lips. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. The cock disappeared inside.
The young girl began to play with the woman's ass and cunt. Then she got on her knees and began to tongue the woman. There was some resistance on the woman's part to open her legs wide enough for the girl to get her head between her legs. The girl pulled on the woman's cunt hair to make her comply.
In a minute or so, they changed places. The girl got on her back in front of the woman and pulled her head down to her sparsely covered cunt. The young man got in back and spread the woman's asscheeks. Her asshole was exposed. He wet the head of his dick like a veteran assfucker and positioned it at the waiting hole. He shoved in with ease. She moaned not from pain but from humiliation. The young man worked on her until he was near his climax when he pulled out and shot on her back.
The girl was wiggling around on the floor like a rubber snake. The woman had a difficult time keeping her head glued to the girl's pussy. Then the girl locked her legs around the woman's head and stiffened in orgasm.
The woman was led to a vertical pole that had handcuffs high above it. She was lifted up and made to lock them on her wrists. He attached a rubber dildo to the pole and made her impale herself on it. Her feet were a couple of inches from the floor.
Cuffs were put on my ankles and wrists. They were chained together in back to keep me in a kneeling position. I sat on my feet and listened to their conversation.
After an hour or so, one of the men told me to crawl over to him. He kept his legs apart for me to move between them. He took out his hard cock and pulled my head down to it. I sucked him until he had his satisfaction. The taste of cum and seeing the hard cock only made me more anxious to have a cum myself. I was getting paid to do this but a girl needs a cum as much as a man. There was nothing wrong with combining business and pleasure.
Finally, a tongue touched my willing pussy. It was skilled and soon I pushed back toward it but it moved away to be quickly replaced by a cock. It felt so good that I savored it without moving a muscle.
It sawed only three or four times, very slowly, when an orgasm like a flood overcame my being. I enjoyed cum after cum. I even enjoyed the cocks that used my ass. I could have remained on my knees forever but the cocks gave out. I was too weak to move, I fell asleep.