bondage story


  When we last saw our heroine, she had just been ingloriously fucked
by a big, hairy daddy who left her for sloppy seconds with his
friends.  Toni is lying prone on a stack of wooden pallets in a dirty,
dark warehouse where a "party" is happening.  Before taking his leave,
the man walked around to face her, his thick uncut cock still hanging
out of his pants, dripping cum.  "Kiss Daddy good night" he ordered,
sticking the meat in her face.  Toni lifted her head up and obediently
kissed the head of the ripe dick.  
  She couldn’t lift more than her head off the pallets, since five or
six men were still holding her down.  The face would change sometimes
as one would leave to get a drink, and another would stop to watch or
participate for a while.  She was so excited to feel the man’s heavy
load of cum begin to trickle back out her asshole and run down her
thighs.  Her spastic spinchter was screaming for more.  She was not to
be fulfilled quite yet.  
  Someone came up from behind and quickly slipped a leather hood over
her head.  The sudden deprivation of her senses shocked and scared
Toni.  The hands that unzipped the mouthhole and patted her on the
head were gentle and reassuring, though.  She even felt her taut body
relaxing as the confident hands fastened a collar around her neck and
snapped a leash on to it.  "This collar was meant for your neck only."
The voice seemed vaguely familiar, but the sound was muffled through
the leather hood.  Familiar or not, Toni now felt protected by this
unseen stranger.  She was definitely his property, for tonight anyway.

   The next couple of hours were mainly spent being lead around the
party on a leash, on display for all to see and feel.  She was pulled
down to her knees a couple of times and ordered to suck a cock or lick
a pussy, which she did compliantly.  She quickly learned that every
time she pleased this new master, he would reward her with a cool
drink of water or soothing stroke with his soft whip.  Her brain began
to float and she only lived for the physical stimuli.  
  At one point, he laid her face down on the floor and attached a
spreader bar to her ankles.  Her legs were then spread apart an
impossible distance until her cunt and ass were wide open.  Stepping
between her thighs, the master began prodding her gaping vulva with
the toe of his boot.  Then he started gently kicking, ‘Slap… slap…
slap…’ went the smooth leather boot against her increasingly wet pussy
lips.  Toni desperately wanted him to stop.  She was going to cum!  In
front of all these people she began to have the longest, most volcanic
orgasm ever.  This was a huge humiliation to her—to let them know just
how much she loved this cruel treatment.  Nevertheless, she did come,
screaming and writhing all over the dirty floor.
  After an eternity, her convulsions ebbed, and she lay helpless and
spent.  The spreader bar was removed, and her master’s hands lifter
her up and dusted her nude body off.  He then raised the hood off of
her head and she found herself staring in to the eyes of ARTURO!