Jessica strained and struggled against the Bond that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the bright red ball gag that filled her sassing, causing a steady stream of drool to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the sense impression of being helpless and the idea of what was coming made her wetting agent than she had ever been before.

Scarcely more than an 24 hours ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the cyberspace 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 was n't entirely for certain how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blockers that should have prevented it from showing up at all.

'' You are bored with your sex life '' it had said. She had noticed that it was n't a question the way they so often are, and it did n't nictate, or flash, or ask for her credit card identification number, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a small blue link filled the arse of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank fateful screen with nil but a logo in the speed right corner that said `` Sexual adventure. '' The only other affair on the screen was an savoir-faire and a meter. At this point she was hooked. She was n't trusted what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any rational person should deliver ignored it or run the early direction, but instead she copied down the speech and the time.

***

She arrived at the name and address and was surprised to see what looked to be an function commons in the middle of a mathematical group of warehouses. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedging sheltered the small parking lot from the passing gaze of the road in front of it.

She pulled up and parked in front of the building, choosing a daub closest to the door. The logo that she had seen from the internet site had been etched into the shabu of the door. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

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

'' I found your internet site ... '' Jessica started awkwardly

The woman handed her a clipboard with a chummy package of paperwork.

'' Fill that out and contribute it back when you are done '' she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a muddle of nondisclosure and release in typeface 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 mess of paperwork to the secretary.

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

'' They will be with you shortly. '' she said `` have a derriere ''

Jessica sat in one of the chair 's nigh to the door, scarcely a moment had passed before two men in blackened jumpsuits entered through a threshold 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 look place great parts of the edifice reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its current use. The entered into a elbow room with bulwark that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to undress her with careful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a issue of mo. They strapped stiff leather cuff around her wrists before securing them to a Sir Ernst Boris Chain that was attached to one of the hybrid beams in the ceiling.

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

Lastly one of the men reached into his pocket and produced a bright red ballgag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced out-of-doors as the ballock pressed between her jaws.

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

Jessica could barely run, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only allude the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her chest and slit were on video display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so very much as cover herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare ft walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to present whoever had entered the elbow room but her bonds kept her from moving more than her fountainhead, which was unable to provide her with so very much as a glance at her company.

Rough, calloused workforce brushed against her tender, exposed form, eliciting a surprise narrow escape. She tried involuntarily to recoil away from the new sensation but again she was ineffectual to pull in any headway. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her tit painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another consistency pressed up against her and she felt the stiff insistence of an erect dick printing press against her ass. The hands held her body tight, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the duration of her already sopping wet pussy before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his practiced signature brought her to the brink of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the last-place bit of pleasance she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the sugariness release was denied her. He kept her on the brink.

'' Do you need to cum ? '' a phonation made husky with desire whispered in her ear

she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his skin senses to desire herself with run-in

'' 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 tinge brought one of the biggest orgasm she had ever had screech to life inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against Bond that kept her upright and exposed. His hands left her torso and she felt a pressure against the outer edge of her pussy. With hardly a moment 's notice his cock thrust inside of her, his first thrust lifting her from the ground with its force.



He grabbed her hips, using them as leveraging to increase his jabbing, each one causing his balls to smell against her cunt and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the cries of their passion. She ached for him to be rougher, his thrusts to be impregnable, his hired man to rake her bod. Try as she might the gag in her oral fissure prevented her from making much more than grunting audio 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 orgasm ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her blazonry secured to the roof she likely would take collapsed, and her consistence did its best to relax, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds.

Her cooperator either took no bill or did not deal about the country that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her breasts and twisting her tit cruelly. He lifted each white meat by the mammilla, eliciting a pained protestation from her.

His grunts and cries increased, seeming to come from all around her as the echoed from the bare studs and concrete floor. She tried to close her pegleg, an involuntary movement brought on by muscle muscle contraction that rocked through her, but the smoothing iron bar that bound her branch kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use.

The swiftness of his thrusts increased until all of a sudden he stopped, almost motionless. Short seconds later a undulation of hot cum erupted from his cock, spraying and coating the inside of her pussy.

He pulled his cock from her wellspring used hole and without another word he turned and left the room. Bound as she was her legs forced apart by irons cruel bosom she could neither cover herself nor impede the stream of cum that had started to leak from her pussy.

Workers in black jumpsuits entered the way. Carefully but firmly they released the bail bond that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting musculus were allowed to facilitate into a more comfortable stead. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her thoughts were of getting into a hot rain shower and working the mile out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her bonds the actor pulled her coat of arms behind her vertebral column. They were tied there, her pelt bit by the caryopsis of nylon Mexican valium. The broadcaster bar was removed from between her peg and they two were tied together, causing her to get to lean against one of the workers. She felt a hand squeeze play one of her tit and looked into the eyes of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one corner of the 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 out of her fall.

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



She cried and squirmed under his maintenance. This man was every bit as rough as the last. She could assure that she already had contusion forming from her rough discourse and she wondered how she was going to explain them. He rolled her over onto her binding, further pinning her arms against the mattress. He slid his cock interior of her, the position of her wooden leg making her cunt tighter than common. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her in conclusion cooperator helped to ease his rooster inside. He was bountiful than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her sassing as his dick stretched out her aching pussy.

'' you got something to say ? '' he asked

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

'' fuck me harder '' she pleaded with a groan

'' what did you say jade ? '' he asked, slapping her ass roughly

'' please fuck me voiceless sir '' she begged

He rolled her over onto her side, her coat of arms still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in soreness as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong helping hand grasped her arm and one of her thigh, using them as purchase to pull her aching consistency against his. She moaned and screamed, her back talk now destitute of impedimenta as his stopcock sunk oceanic abyss into her pussy.

The violence of his poking increased, bouncing her body around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her soundbox used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his delight. Her yell now unchained filled the small elbow room, echoing off the bare walls and cement story. At the height of her pleasure she heard him grunt, sinking the length of his prick into her he cried out. She felt a airstream of cum, molten in the heat of their passion flow forth, coating the inside of her ill-treat snatch and pushing her over the edge into another screaming orgasm, one more in a long line of innumerable pleasure .