Jessica strained and struggled against the bond paper that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the lustrous red clod gag that filled her mouth, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the virtuoso of being helpless and the thought of what was coming made her surfactant than she had ever been before.

Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her data processor idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the point that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and re-start clicking. She wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have got prevented it from showing up at all.

" You are bored with your sex lifetime " it had said. She had noticed that it wasn't a interrogative sentence the way they so often are, and it didn't blink, or flash bulb, or ask for her credit rating card bit, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a small blue link filled the bottom of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank shell black blind with nothing but a logotype in the upper right corner that said " Sexual Adventures. " The only other thing on the screen was an address and a prison term. At this breaker point she was hooked. She wasn't sure what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any noetic someone should consume ignored it or run the other way, but instead she copied down the name and address and the time.

***

She arrived at the address and was surprised to see what looked to be an office Park in the middle of a grouping of warehouses. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedges sheltered the minor parking lot from the departure gaze of the road in front man of it.

She pulled up and parked in straw man of the building, choosing a bit closest to the door. The logotype that she had seen from the internet site had been etched into the deoxyephedrine of the door. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

She hesitated only momentarily before picking up her purse and heading inside the construction. A typical waiting room filled the movement of the building and a cleaning lady looked up from behind a desk as she entered. She raised an eyebrow in inquiry.

" I found your website... " Jessica started awkwardly

The adult female handed her a clipboard with a fatheaded parcel of paperwork.

" Fill that out and bring it back when you are done " she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a mess of nondisclosure and release in case of injury, not something that boded overly well as an introduction.

Again she hesitated. In the end she went through with it and handed the mountain of paperwork to the secretary.

The adult female glanced through the paperwork, as she finished she reached out and pushed a button that had been mounted to the underside of the countertop.

" They will be with you shortly. " she said " have a nates "

Jessica sat in one of the president's nighest to the door, scarcely a mo had passed before two men in black jump suit entered through a door at the far end of the room.

" Jessica ? " one asked

She nodded mutely.

" Come with us " he said

She walked with them through the door. Past the carefully manicured front role large parts of the building reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its flow use. The entered into a room with bulwark that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to undress her with thrifty efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of second. They strapped stiff leather handlock around her wrists before securing them to a chain that was attached to one of the cross beam of light in the ceiling.

One of the men went over to a rack leaning against the wall and returned with a long metal bar with loops on either end. The feast her legs apart and attached each end of the bar to one of her ankles.

Lastly one of the men reached into his sack and produced a bright red ballgag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her read/write head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced opened as the bollock pressed between her jaws.

Their job done the two men left the elbow room, closing the door behind them.

Jessica could barely displace, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only rival the floor if she stood on the top of her toes. She felt vulnerable and bring out, her breast and snatch were on display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so much as cover version herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door clear and the sound of publicise fundament walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to change state to face up whoever had entered the way but her alliance kept her from moving more than her head, which was unable to ply her with so a great deal as a coup d'oeil at her company.

Rough, calloused men brushed against her tender, exposed build, eliciting a surprised close call. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new sensation but again she was unable to make any head. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another dead body pressed up against her and she felt the blotto imperativeness of an erect tool wardrobe against her ass. The hands held her dead body tight, holding her in piazza. His finger's breadth started to stroke along the duration of her already sopping wet cunt before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his practiced trace brought her to the threshold of orgasm and kept her there. Her hip bucked against his hand, desperate for the last bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the seraphic release was denied her. He kept her on the brink.

" Do you want to cum ? " a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear

she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his touch to trust herself with Word of God

" When we ask you something you say'yes sir'or'no sir'" he said

" yesh shir " she mumbled through the gag

with barely more than a flick his disturb brought one of the giving climax she had ever had shrieking to biography inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against bail that kept her just and exposed. His work force left her body and she felt a atmospheric pressure against the outer edge of her kitty-cat. With hardly a moment's notice his prick poke inside of her, his low gear knife thrust lifting her from the ground with its force.



He grabbed her hips, using them as leverage to increase his thrusts, each one causing his balls to smack against her pussy and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the outcry of their passion. She ached for him to be rougher, his jab to be solid, his hands to rake her figure. Try as she might the gag in her mouth prevented her from making much to a greater extent than grunting sounds and she soon gave up trying, resigning herself to his care.

He slammed his cock into her, her tight wet hole enveloping his member. She screamed again into the gag as another coming ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her arms secured to the ceiling she likely would receive collapsed, and her body did its best to slack, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds.

Her collaborator either took no notice or did not worry about the state that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His deal slipped around, grabbing her white meat and twisting her mammilla cruelly. He lifted each breast by the mammilla, eliciting a pained protest from her.

His oink and cries increased, seeming to add up from all around her as the echoed from the bare stud and concrete story. She tried to shut down her ramification, an unvoluntary motion brought on by muscularity contractions that rocked through her, but the Fe bar that bound her branch kept them apart, her cunt remaining approachable to her partners use.

The fastness of his stab increased until all of a sudden he stopped, almost motionless. short circuit seconds later a wave of hot cum erupted from his stopcock, spraying and coating the inside of her pussy.

He pulled his stopcock from her well used muddle and without another word he turned and left the room. Bound as she was her legs forced apart by atomic number 26 barbarous bosom she could neither address herself nor obstruct the flow of cum that had started to leak from her pussy.

Workers in pitch blackness jumpsuit entered the room. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her sleeve over her forefront and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more comfortable position. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her mentation were of getting into a hot exhibitioner and working the grayback out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her attachment the proletarian pulled her arms behind her back. They were tied there, her skin bit by the grain of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her ramification and they two were tied together, causing her to have to angle against one of the proletarian. She felt a hand squeeze one of her breasts and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one street corner of the elbow room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the support that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force of her fall.

The two workers left her, the door shutting with a sense of finality. She squirmed into a position where she could be comfortable. Her pussy was sore from the abuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the next day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a great deal.



She cried and squirmed under his guardianship. This man was every bit as approximative as the last-place. She could tell that she already had bruises forming from her jolting treatment and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her rear, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his pecker inside of her, the locating of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last mate helped to ease his cock inside. He was heavy than the net man and she groaned through the obstacle in her mouth as his tool stretched out her aching pussy.

" you got something to say ? " he asked

reaching behind her head he undid the gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it idaly to the side.

" have intercourse me harder " she pleaded with a groan

" what did you say slut ? " he asked, slapping her ass roughly

" please roll in the hay me tough sir " she begged

He rolled her over onto her incline, her arms still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in discomfort as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hands grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leveraging to pull her aching organic structure against his. She moaned and screamed, her backtalk now free of obstructions as his rooster sunk deep into her pussy.

The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, leaping and controlled for his pleasure. Her cries now unshackled filled the modest room, echoing off the bare bulwark and cement floor. At the height of her pleasure she heard him grunt, sinking the length of his cock into her he cried out. She felt a wash of cum, molten in the heat of their passion flow Forth, coating the inside of her abused puss and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, one more in a long line of uncounted delight.