Jessica strained and struggled against the bonds that held her upright, but they held without budging. She could just see the lustrous red lump gag that filled her mouth, causing a unwavering current of dribble to leak out before dripping onto her breasts. She loved the sensation of being helpless and the thought of what was coming made her wetter than she had ever been before.

Scarcely more than an 24 minute ago she had been sitting at her computer idly surfing the internet when a popup and caught her attention. Something about it had intrigued her, to the peak that she ignored her initial impulse to close it and summarize clicking. She was n't entirely for certain how it had happened, given that she had several pop up blocking agent that should make 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 interrogative sentence the way they so often are, and it did n't nictitate, or flash, or ask for her credit card phone number, the way you might expect. All it said was that she was bored, and a pocket-sized spicy link filled the fundament of the window.

When she had clicked on it she was taken to a blank black screen with cypher but a logo in the upper berth right recess that said `` Sexual dangerous undertaking. '' The only other thing on the projection screen was an destination and a time. At this compass point she was hooked. She was n't sure what it was about this that spoke to something inside of her, and any intellectual someone should have ignored it or run the other direction, but instead she copied down the address and the time.

***

She arrived at the address and was surprised to see what looked to be an office green in the middle of a grouping of storage warehouse. A carefully manicured lawn and a row of hedging sheltered the pocket-sized parking lot from the passing gaze of the road in strawman of it.

She pulled up and parked in front line of the building, choosing a dapple closest to the door. The logo that she had seen from the website had been etched into the glass of the threshold. She felt her pulse quicken in excitement.

She hesitated only momentarily before picking up her handbag and heading inside the edifice. A typical waiting room filled the forepart of the construction and a woman looked up from behind a desk as she entered. She raised an supercilium in inquiry.

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

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

'' fill that out and institute it back when you are done '' she said

Jessica read through the paperwork which turned out to be a plenty of nondisclosure and waivers in case of harm, 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 woman glanced through the paperwork, as she finished she reached out and pushed a push that had been mounted to the undersurface of the countertop.

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

Jessica sat in one of the electric chair 's closest to the door, scarcely a moment had passed before two men in nigrify 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 office with child parts of the construction reverted back to the warehouse that it had almost certainly been before its current use. The entered into a room with walls that had been stripped to the studs.

The men started to disrobe her with heedful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of indorsement. They strapped stiff leather handcuff around her wrist before securing them to a chain of mountains that was attached to one of the cross 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 loops on either end. The spread 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 sassing obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it mingy and securing it, her mouth forced subject as the orb pressed between her jaws.

Their job done the two men left the way, closing the doorway behind them.

Jessica could barely go, her carpus were secured in such a way that she could only have-to doe with the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her bosom and twat were on show to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so very much as covering herself if she so desired.

Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare feet walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to present whoever had entered the room but her adhesiveness kept her from moving more than her head teacher, which was unable to leave her with so much as a glimpse at her company.

Rough, calloused hands brushed against her tender, exposed flesh, eliciting a surprise squeaker. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new virtuoso but again she was unable to cook any headway. One helping hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breast firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her ramification. Another body pressed up against her and she felt the unbendable pressure of an erect cock insistency against her ass. The hands held her soundbox compressed, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the duration of her already sopping wet snatch before dipping inside to discover her button. She groaned, her oral cavity obstructed by the gag that was still in spot as his skillful skin senses brought her to the verge of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the survive bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into sexual climax, but the fresh 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 pinch to trust herself with watchword

'' 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 picture show his hint brought one of the openhanded orgasms she had ever had screaming to life inside of her. She collapsed, sagging against Bond that kept her erect and exposed. His paw left her body and she felt a pressure against the outer sharpness of her pussy. With hardly a minute 's notice his cock driving force inside of her, his first thrust lifting her from the undercoat with its force.



He grabbed her hip joint, using them as leveraging to increase his thrusts, each one causing his ballock to smack against her slit and her breasts to slap together.

The room that they were in echoed the vociferation of their warmth. She ached for him to be rougher, his thrusts to be stronger, his handwriting to rake her flesh. Try as she might the gag in her mouthpiece prevented her from making much to a greater extent than grunting speech sound 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 climax ripped through her. Had her legs not been restrained and her arms secured to the roof she likely would let collapsed, and her body did its comfortably to relax, her legs going light. She sagged against her bonds.

Her partner either took no notice or did not handle about the province that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her bosom and twisting her nipples cruelly. He lifted each breast by the mammilla, eliciting a trouble protest from her.

His oink and watchword increased, seeming to do from all around her as the echoed from the bare he-man and concrete floor. She tried to shut her legs, an involuntary motion brought on by muscle contractions that rocked through her, but the iron bar that bound her legs kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use.

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

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

Workers in pitch blackness jumpsuits entered the room. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more well-fixed view. She could feel the cum leaking out of her and her thoughts were of getting into a hot shower and working the knots out of her arms.

She was surprised when instead of just helping her out of her Julian Bond the worker pulled her arm behind her back. They were tied there, her skin bit by the texture of nylon rope. The spreader bar was removed from between her legs and they two were tied together, causing her to receive to slant against one of the actor. She felt a handwriting squeeze one of her tit and looked into the eye of the man who was holding her up, he grinned lustily at her.

They carried her over to one recession of the elbow room where a mattress had been tossed haphazardly. All at once the reinforcement that she was leaning against was removed and she toppled onto the mattress, bouncing with the force play 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 easy. Her pussycat was sore from the misuse that it had endured earlier and she knew she was going to be walking a little funny the following day. This was something that she had never done before, and she was already enjoying herself a not bad deal.



She cried and squirmed under his care. This man was every bit as crude as the last. She could tell that she already had contusion forming from her rough intervention and she wondered how she was going to explicate them. He rolled her over onto her back, promote pinning her branch against the mattress. He slid his shaft inside of her, the position of her legs making her pussy tighter than usual. The cum that was still leaking out of her from her last pardner helped to relieve his cock inside. He was bigger than the last man and she groaned through the obstacle in her rima oris as his pecker stretched out her aching pussy.

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

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

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

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

'' please fuck me harder sir '' she begged

He rolled her over onto her side, her arm still restrained behind her back causing her to grunt in irritation as sore joints protested the repositioning. Strong hand grasped her arm and one of her thighs, using them as leverage to draw her aching eubstance against his. She moaned and screamed, her lip now destitute of impedimenta as his cock sunk deep into her pussy.

The force of his thrusts increased, bouncing her trunk around on the mattress in the throes of wanton passion, her body used as his sexy toy, bound and controlled for his pleasure. Her war cry now unshackled filled the small way, echoing off the bare wall and cementum floor. At the superlative of her joy she heard him oink, sinking the duration of his cock into her he cried out. She felt a washout of cum, molten in the warmth of their passion menstruum forth, coating the inside of her abused pussy and pushing her over the edge into another screaming coming, one Thomas More in a long line of credit of unnumerable pleasance .