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Subject: {ASSM} Debt Without Honor Pt. 1 by Alecia D (M+/F, F+/F, BDSM, Gangbang, RP)
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"Debt Without Honor - Pt. 1"
By Alecia D <aleciad@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>
(c) Copyright 2002, Alecia D
Episode 1 - Ashley Pays a Price
--
"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. You made a promise, pal. You made
a promise, and now it's time to deliver."
The man talking to John was big, very big indeed. Although
he was nicely dressed in a two piece silk suit, it was
obvious that he would be far more comfortable dressed in
leather and scuffling in an ally someplace in the inner
city. The two other men with him, looked far less
reputable. Ashley couldn't imagine ever meeting people like
these and yet here they were standing inside her home. Her
husband had let them in as soon as he saw who they were. He
knew who these animals were and that made her very
frightened.
"Look John, last week you gave me a sob story about how you
couldn't pay me the vigorish. You said you'd take care of
me this week. Well, here we are again, Johnny, and more
bullshit from you. I don't like it, pal."
"Did I force you to borrow the $250 thousand? No. Did I ask
you if 5% vig per week was okay? Of course I did. Did you
agree to everything. Hell yes!
"John, what the fuck is going on? You owe me a payment of
$25 thousand this week, but you give me nothing, nothing
mother fucker, and I want to tell you I'm really mad, more
than you can believe."
John and Ashley were just ready to go out for a happy night
on the town. It was their fourteenth anniversary and they
wanted to have a good time. They decided to dress tonight
and they looked like an upscale Ken and Barbie.
John was wearing the understated elegance of Saville Road,
and Ashley wore the magic of Stella McCartney. Even though
she was in her early thirties, she could get away with
wearing such young looking clothes because she looked much
younger than her actual age. She almost weighed the same as
she did at eighteen, and she had the same shape except that
her breasts were a little fuller, and her butt a little
rounder. The years were good to John as well. The couple
looked like something from the cover of a fashion magazine.
"John, things are different now because you lied to me.
Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you or anything. Not
today, no, not today asshole. But it's time for you to
understand that you fucked up."
Ashley was afraid. She had never seen men like these before
and didn't know what to do. She wanted to run from their
flame, but she also wanted to stay and see what would
happen next. She really had no choice, though. She was here
and she knew she could not get away from these horrible
people.
A really ugly man stepped forward and hit John very, very
hard, and he collapsed to the floor holding his stomach,
moaning softly to himself. He couldn't breath at first, and
he would feel a lot worse later on.
"Look Johnny, I know you plan on making your marker. No big
deal, really, but you've made me look bad, and I got to go
back to the office and explain your shit to the big guy.
You understand, don't you? I got to show the boss that I'm
in charge and that you're really going to happen next
time."
Ashley knew that John had borrowed $250 thousand to remodel
the restaurant. Well, he was a little extended at the bank,
but that was not a problem. The cash flow from the
restaurant would certainly cover the debt in very little
time. John said that expenses were high just now on account
of the remodeling, and sales were low because they had to
close the place while the work was being done. It had
something to do with construction delays and permits. She
didn't know all the details.
"Here's what we're gonna do, pal. I know you'll get things
up to date in the next three or four days, maybe sooner,
right? Of course. So we're just gonna take some collateral
to make sure everything happens like you said.
"Since your wife is all ready to go, we'll just take her
along with us. And, don't bother getting up, John, we can
find our own way out." The big man started to laugh as one
of his colleagues grabbed the young wife and pulling her
roughly away from her now prostrate husband.
John raised his head from the floor and looked at the men
in stunned disbelief. They were taking his wife? He saw it
happening and yet, he couldn't do anything to stop them.
"Here's something to think about when you're getting my
money together." As he spoke, his left hand reached down
and grabbed the hem of Ashley's dress. Both her arms were
being held behind her back, so her struggles were useless
as her dress was slowly pulled up over her stocking tops
and then over her garter belt. Ashley was wearing really
sexy panties that she knew would make John hot later in the
evening. She couldn't believe that these three ugly men
were looking at them now and that she could do nothing to
hide herself from their lustful eyes.
"You're wife's got some damn nice legs. John. Damn nice,
and her pussy isn't that bad either."
He started moving his hand up and down the white expanse
between the top of her stocking and the start of her tiny
panties. She tried to move away from his wandering hand,
but only succeeded in pressing her ass into the pelvis of
the man who held her. He held her so tightly that her
struggles resulted in nothing more than her ass moving
slowly from side to side. She could feel the hardness start
to form behind her and knew that the man holding her was
getting a hard on. She stopped moving and hoped that his
arousal would stop as well. It didn't, and his dick only
got bigger as he pressed it into the crack between her ass
cheeks. Even though it was still in his pants, Ashley
realized that it was the biggest dick she had ever felt,
and it seemed to be getting bigger as she struggled to get
away.
"John, we're not telling you to wait until you pay up.
Hell, no. You could run to a safe and give us the money
right now and all would be forgiven. Since you don't look
like you plan on doing that, here's what might be happening
to the little lady while you screw around and don't pay
us."
He pushed her panties aside and covered her pussy with his
hand and started rubbing it with a persistent up and down
motion. She couldn't believe that at the most frightening
moment of her life, she was getting aroused.
She could feel the heat build up in her pussy that was now
being lubricated by her love juices. She felt his finger
press on her slit and then force it's way deep inside her.
His finger seemed to be as big as the average mans dick.
She felt like she was being fucked and couldn't do anything
to stop the torment. She also found that she couldn't do
anything to stop herself from being turned on by this
intrusion on her dignity. Her pussy lips embraced the
finger that was violating her and the wetness caused by her
juices betrayed her, making it easy for the intruder to
slide in and out of her cunt.
The man kept up the vigorous in and out motion until she
started making some sounds that only John had heard before.
She could feel the man behind her rubbing his dick up and
down inside the crack of her ass in time with the finger
that was torturing her pussy. And, when the third man
stepped next toher and started massaging her breasts, she
had an orgasm unlike anything she had ever felt before. In
the front of her mind there was nothing but pleasure.
Somewhere in the back, she watched everything that happened
with a sense of disbelief. How could she get turned on by
what these horrible people were doing to her? How could she
have an orgasm against her will?
The giant kicked John in the stomach again, and then
watched him writhe in pain as he tried regain his breath.
At the same time, one of the other men grabbed Ashley by
the arm and started moving her toward the door. She
struggled for a second until she realized that her strength
was nothing compared to the monster who now held her. He
didn't even notice that she was struggling and so she gave
up trying to get away. Instead, she opened her mouth to
scream, but before she could make a sound, a beefy hand
covered her mouth and most of her face.
"Look bitch, make one fucking sound and I'm gonna hurt you
real bad. Do you understand?"
Ashley realized that this man had total control over her
every movement. If she didn't do what he said, she was sure
that he would hurt her. She knew she could end up laying on
the floor like her husband, or maybe something even worse
would happen to her. She stopped struggling and stopped
trying to make a sound.
The tormentor in charge looked at her in the grasp of his
henchman and said, "We're gonna go outside and get in the
car that's waiting for us. You're not going to make a sound
or else Ralph will apply some real force. Do you
understand, bitch?" She was still afraid to make a sound so
she just nodded her head, "Yes". With that, the four of
them left John where he remained laying on the ground.
---
Two of the men sat in the front seat while Ashley sat in
the middle of the back seat between the leader and the man
that grabbed her when they took her from her home. They
pushed the skirt of her dress up revealing every thing from
the waist down. Her panties were quickly pushed aside and
the leader continued on with the hand job that had
embarrassed her so much just a few minutes ago. Once again
she was unable to stop from being turned on by his rough
treatment and started to make sounds of passion and lust.
The second man unzipped her dress and pulled it roughly off
her shoulders and down her arms. Her black strapless bra
was clearly visible making it easy for him to pull both of
her tits free from the tiny undergarment. He squeezed them
and pulled on the nipples in a way that almost made her
scream, not from pleasure, but from the pain that he seemed
to be trying to inflict on her. She didn't understand how
she could be having another orgasm and still be in such
pain, and yet she was cumming once again. She screamed out
this time as waves of lust rolled over her body like the
relentless Pacific Ocean surf in the winter time.
The black car pulled into the underground parking lot and
stopped next to the basement elevator. There she found out
that the man in charge of her kidnapping was called Renford
by the rest of the gang. The three other men all seemed to
give him respect and a lot of distance.
When Renford stepped out of the car, he reached back and
roughly pulled Ashley out after him. She found herself
being moved toward the elevator with her dress up around
her waist and her tits revealed for all to see. She wanted
to stop and hide herself so these horrible people could not
look at her nudity, but Renford moved her along so fast she
could just barely maintain her balance. She could hear the
comments from Renford's three goons as they talked vulgarly
about her exposed condition.
"Look bitch, I didn't want you here, It's your husband's
fault and now we are stuck with you for as long as it takes
for him to come up with the money. We expect you to behave
and do exactly what you're told. If you don't, you're going
to be punished severely. Do you understand what I'm saying
here?"
Ashley had never seen a more frightening look on any
person's face before that minute. Yes, she understood what
he said, and she knew that he meant ever word of it. She
knew she could do nothing except what he told her and she
didn't want to think about the consequences of not obeying
every single word.
The elevator stopped and opened directly into the Penthouse
Suite where Ashley was shoved into a room that opened off
the main entry hallway. When she looked around, she found
herself in a well appointed bedroom. The room was beautiful
with the main feature being a king size four poster bed
with a canopy that draped down in a way that seemed to add
some excitement and mystery to the whole room. The bed had
some hidden secrets that she would only find out about
later.
Renford looked at her with a sardonic smile on his face and
said, "Ashley, you don't seem to understand that you are
going to do just what we tell you or you'll pay a stiff
price."
She was afraid and quickly turned in an attempt to leave.
Ralph grabbed her and threw her to the floor before she was
able to move even one step away. She landed on her side and
then rolled over from the strength of the throw. As she
did, her dress rode up and revealed her legs and the vee of
her panties to the three men who were looking at her with
anticipation.
Before she could pull her dress down, one of the men
grabbed her and forced her up on her hands and knees. Her
dress was pulled up by one of the others until her ass was
completely revealed. She felt her panties being slowly
pulled down as if her ass was being unveiled at some sort
of pervert art show.
"Hell of an ass ya got there, babe." "Sure can't wait to
stick my nine incher up that crack, bitch." "I bet she
could fuck and suck all of us and still be begging for
more."
She wanted to ask them to stop talking about her like that,
but before she could, she felt a hand slapping her on here
exposed butt,
SLAP!
"This is just a taste of what you will get if you don't do
just what I tell you." Renford said this in a very matter
of fact way, and yet, Ashley knew he meant every word of
it.
SLAP!
She felt the pain of his bare hand battering her
unprotected ass. The two slaps left large red marks on her
butt cheeks and her ass felt like it was burning from the
pain.
SLAP!
"Do you understand what I'm saying, Ashley?"
SLAP!
"Yes!", she screamed out hoping that he would not hit her
again.
SLAP!
"When you talk to anyone around here, you say master. Do
you understand me?"
The giant appeared ready to strike her again. Before he
could do it, Ashley blurted out some words she hoped would
stop him.
"Yes master, I understand you. Please, don't hit me again,
master."
SLAP!
"Look bitch, you don't tell me what to do! Open your
fucking mouth again and I will shove my fist down your
throat. Do you understand?"
"Yes master", she answered him in a feeble and terrified
voice that revealed all her fear and terror.
Ashley never had anyone talk to her like this before. She
was afraid. She was more than afraid, she was terrified and
excited at the same time. She was on all fours, with her
dress pulled up over her ass and her panties pulled down to
her knees. The three ugly men were able to look at her red
ass and her clearly excited pussy, and there was nothing
she could do about it. Worst of all, she knew that this was
just the start. Her only hope was that her husband would
raise the ransom money soon, and if he didn't, she knew
that she would under go some horrible treatment at the
hands of these terrible people.
She heard a zipper being pulled down and then Renford told
her to get up on her knees. The big man stepped in front of
her and displayed his fully erect dick. She realized that
he enjoyed making her ass red in some twisted sexual way
and that she would have to satisfy his lust or face even
more punishment. She decided she had to make an effort to
get this degradation over with as quickly as possible. The
other three men watched her expectantly as she addressed
the cock that was only inches from her face.
Ashley grabbed on to the base of Renford's cock with one
hand and she started to rub his balls with the other. She
stroked his cock and felt it get even bigger as he forced
it into her tiny mouth. She started sucking on his penis
as hard as she could while moving her head back and forth.
With each thrust, his dick was able to get a little farther
into her mouth and she soon felt it touching the back of
her throat, but fear kept her from gagging even when it
seemed as if the fat prick was pushing down her throat. She
kept sucking his cock harder and harder, hoping he would
quickly cum and stop her torment.
She moved her other hand back toward Renford's asshole and
rubbed around the rim at first and then tried to push a
finger inside. Her hope was that this would get him off
quickly and so stop the degrading act she was playing out
for the men who watched her. She could hear their rude
comments as she moved her fingers back toward his balls
again. As she did, she squeezed and jacked his prostrate in
time with the movement of his dick into her mouth. She
could not understand why, but she was giving this evil man
the best blow job she ever gave to anyone one and she
seemed to be getting aroused as she continued with her
efforts to perform this humiliating act.
In less than two minutes, she felt him shoot a big load of
sperm into her mouth. She knew that she had to swallow
every drop of his spunk before she could expect him to take
his dick out of her mouth. He continued his in and out
motion causing the last vestiges of his seed to dribble
into her mouth. Her furious sucking cleaned out the last
milky white drop and she let all of it go down her throat.
Renford pulled his dick out of Ashley's mouth and stopped
when it was just in front of her face. He looked at her
with an evil grin and said, "Clean it off, bitch, and don't
leave a speck of anything on it."
The woman quickly started to lick his dick to clean off any
remaining traces of his orgasm. She pushed back the skin of
his uncircumcised dick and used her tongue to clean the
area under that protective skin. She deep throated him a
couple of times and finally felt that she cleaned off every
bit of the mess from his orgasm.
Ashley thought she was done, but soon realized her work had
just begun. As soon his Renford stepped away, Ralphie moved
forward with his dick already out of his pants, standing up
in a beckoning way, and ready to be buried in her mouth. He
wasted no time jamming his cock into her face and pumping
away in a rapid fury. Ralph grabbed her hair and pushed her
face against his body. His dick was buried in her throat
and she started to gag. Her moaning sounds seem to excite
Ralph and as she struggled to get away, he came mightily in
her mouth with an explosion of male juices. Ashley
swallowed everything he had, and then started cleaning off
his cock as she had done for Renford. While she was working
on Ralphie, she heard him say, "Billy, you're next and is
this shit good. Feels like a fucking vacuum cleaner. Man,
you're gonna love this bitch."
Billy almost pushed Ralphie out of the way as he quickly
stuck his fully erect penis into Ashley's mouth. Her jaw
was sore from sucking on the first two cocks, but she knew
better than to slow down now. She gave Billy the same
workout she gave the other two and it seemed that his
watching helping things along as he came in her mouth less
than 30 seconds after she started sucking him off. His load
was just as big as either one of the others and he made her
clean him off and suck him dry using nothing but her mouth
and tongue.
"Did you like that bitch?" said Renford as he laughed at
her still kneeling on the ground.
"Yes, master." She really didn't want this to continue, but
was afraid of what might happen if she said anything he
didn't want to hear.
"You want us to do it again don't you, Ashley?"
"Yes, master." She hoped he wasn't serious and was quite
relived when he told her to get up. He pointed to the
bathroom and told her to get ready for a party. She knew
that she had to hurry and returned in a few minutes looking
almost as nice as when they first saw her. She didn't feel
that way, though.
---
Ashley and her three captors walked from the bedroom, down
the hall and there entered a large room where a party was
well underway. At first it seemed that they were just five
more people coming to join the happy crowd. But when the
people noticed Renford and Ashley, there was a heightened
sense of awareness as if this was the moment everyone had
been expecting. Conversation dropped to a minimum as all
eyes turned to the newcomers.
"Renford, this must be Ashley. Nice of you to decide to
drop by babe and act as collateral for your husband's
loan." The man who was talking was obviously in charge, and
when he spoke no one else made a sound. When he joked about
Ashley's predicament, everyone laughed along with him as if
everything he said was the funniest they had ever heard.
"Yes, Don Reynaldo, this is Ashley." Renford no longer
seemed to be the man in charge. Even though he was much
larger than Reynaldo, he gave the Don all of his respect.
Don Reynaldo turned to the young woman who was standing
next to him. She was very beautiful and couldn't have been
more than 18 or 19. It was easy to tell that she had a
wonderful body under the clothes that she was wearing
because they were tight, skimpy and hid almost nothing from
view. And, she had plenty to view. "Taylor, what do you
think of Ashley?"
The girl leered at Ashley and seemed to be enjoying
Ashley's discomfort.
"She looks real hot Rennie, and I just love that dress she
is wearing. Looks like a designer original."
Don Reynaldo faced Ashley once again, and said in a matter
of fact way, "Taylor likes your dress, Ashley, so why don't
you give it to her?"
Ashley couldn't believe what she just heard and she wasn't
taking her dress off in front of all these people. Just
before she started to object, Renford grabbed her and threw
her to the ground.
"Look bitch, when Don Reynaldo tells you to do something,
you do it. He doesn't want to hear any excuses, or have you
waste his time. Do you understand?" She said that she did
and tried to get up, but he easily pushed her back down and
told her to stay there until the Don decided what to do
with her.
"Ashley, you have to realize that I'm in charge here and
you're nothing. I think you need a small taste of what will
happen if you don't start understanding how things work.
Get up on your hands and knees."
Before Ashley could make a move, Renford picked her up with
one hand and adjusted her in a way that she ended up on her
hands and knees. As soon as she was in place, Renford
turned to a stand near the wall and removed a long cane
from the container. It was about a half inch in diameter
and slightly shorter than three feet in length.
She knelt on all fours as she heard the whoosh, whoosh,
whoosh sounds Renford made as he swung the cane in the air.
She imagined how much it would hurt her ass even though she
had some protection from the dress and panties she was
wearing. She waited fearfully until she heard Don Reynaldo
speak.
"Taylor, why don't you pull our little friend's skirt up so
she can get the full impact of the lesson Renford is going
to give her?"
As soon as she heard Renaldo speak, Taylor gleefully ran
over to where Ashley waited her punishment like a tiny
animal before the slaughter. She pulled Ashley's dress up
around her waist, revealing her black garter belt, black
seamed nylons and tiny black panties. The large crowd of
people pushed forward to get a better look at the secrets
being uncovered right before their eyes.
"Get those panties down, too. We're going let the rubber
hit the road, baby?"
There was a murmur of expectation from the crowd as Taylor
slowly inched the tiny black panties over the round globes
that comprised Ashley butt. She tantalized and teased the
crowd with the unveiling of Ashley's ass, then the tiny
brown bud the was hidden in the crack of her butt was
revealed, and finally she let everyone see the poor girl's
pussy as the panties slide easily down Ashley's legs where
they stopped when they hit the floor.
Ashley's panties held her legs together and made it very
difficult for her to maintain her balance. She knew that
everyone in the room was looking at her, and she could hear
laughing and movement as people tried to get a better view
of her humiliation.
Ashley could hear the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh of the cane as
Renford sliced it threw the air. He was warming up and she
realized that he planned on hitting her very hard, very
hard indeed. For a moment she stopped thinking about what
the people in the audience could see, and started to worry
about the pain that she knew was going to come next.
Renford stood to Ashley's left as the room went silent with
anticipation. The giant glanced down at the terrified woman
who looked even smaller than she was as she knelt on her
hands and knees, and he said, "You have to learn how to
behave while you're here. Do you understand, Ashley?"
"Yes."
Whoosh. Smack!
The girl screamed as the force of the cane made a highly
visible red stripe across her well proportioned ass.
"Ashley, you have to show some respect when I talk to you."
"Yes, sir."
Whoosh. Smack!
She screamed again as another stripe was laid on just above
the last one. "Not good enough, Ashley."
The woman was frantic. She had to say the right thing
before he hit her again. She was trying to think and cry at
the same time. The tears were running down her cheeks and
she could do nothing about it. The two blows had numbed her
ass at first, but now the heat and pain from the two hits
raced up from her ass and attacked every nerve in her body.
She felt the agony and pain with almost the same force as
she had when the actual blows were struck. It was as if a
bolt of electricity jolted every part of her in one
blinding flash.
"Yes, MASTER!" She finally remembered the right words to
use and hoped that he would now stop and let her hide
herself from the eyes of these strangers.
"That's more like it. Just make sure that you call everyone
Master or Mistress. If you don't, well, there is plenty
more of this."
Whoosh. Smack!
She screamed out at the hardest hit of all. She could not
hold back her crying. Crying that was caused by the pain of
her punishment, and also by the realization that she was
trapped by these people and could do nothing about it.
Renford pulled her roughly to her feet and made her stand
in front of Don Reynaldo once again. She was afraid to look
at this powerful man and hoped that he was finished
punishing her.
"Okay Ashley, back to where we were. Taylor likes your
dress and I want you to give it to her, now."
Ashley knew that she would be quickly thrown back on the
floor if she didn't do as she was told. She didn't have a
choice and slowly moved her hands toward the back of her
dress. There was a sound of excitement heard from the crowd
as the zipper slowly move down the woman's slender back.
Ashley pulled the dress from her sleeves and then struggled
to pull the tight skirt up from her hips. The dress proved
difficult at first, but them slipped over her ass revealing
Ashley standing there with her panties still around he
knees.
She pulled the dress over her head, and after a moment she
handed the silk garment to Taylor. The young girl threw the
dress off to the side and Ashley waited to see what would
happen next. It didn't take long for her to find out.
"Gee, Ashley, looks like you panties are already half way
off, so why don't you give them to Taylor as well."
Reynaldo was smiling at her with a look of interest and
expectation.
Everyone watched with amusement as she stepped out of her
panties and handed them to the young girl. Taylor had a big
smile on her face as she looked at Ashley's pussy that was
now on display for all to see.
"We don't have anymore time to waste with this shit, so
give Taylor everything you got on and make it fast,
understand, Ashley?"
"Yes, master."
Ashley understood even more as she saw Renford give her a
fierce look and take a step closer still holding the cane
that brought her such exquisite pain only moments before.
She quickly unsnapped her bra and handed the black lacy to
Taylor. She undid her suspenders and freed the black nylons
from the garter belt she was now removing. She took off her
shoes next, and handed those to Taylor as well. She put on
an unexpected show as she almost fell over trying to take
one of her stockings off. The pink slit at the vee between
her legs was clearly visible as she struggled to maintain
her balance on one leg as she removed the stocking from the
other. She finally handed over every item of clothing she
was wearing to Taylor and felt herself turning red as every
eye in the room soaked in her complete nakedness.
"I said everything and that means your jewelry, too. Get
you ass moving, now."
Ashley took off her ear rings and pearl necklace and handed
them to Taylor and then followed these with her watch and
several bracelets. She tried to stop then because she had
not taken her wedding ring off since the day she was
married. She could tell by the look in Don Reynaldo's eyes
that she was not finished, so she slowly removed her rings
and gave them to the girl.
Ashley could not believe it as she stood completely nude in
front of a crowd of people. She tried to cover herself as
best she could, but she only had two arms and so much of
her was exposed. She could hear the people talking about
her standing there naked and how quickly she stripped off
once she felt the cane. She saw Taylor laughing at her and
her embarrassment was even more intense.
"Ashley, if I wanted you to cover up, I would have let you
keep your clothes on. Now show everybody what you got,
girl. Put you hands at your sides and walk around the room
and give everybody a good look."
The Don was laughing at her and so was Taylor. Ash could
see that both of them were enjoying ever minute of her
humiliation, and everyone in the crowd of people who
watched her humiliation was excited by what was happening
to her.
"By the way folks, if you see something you like, feel free
to examine the merchandise."
As soon as the Don said that, several hands reached out and
started to explore her body. Her arms were pulled away from
her sides and hands started to examine her breasts. Other
hands moved up and down over her ass. She felt fingers on
her pussy and finally a finger forced it's way into her
body through that entrance way. She felt another finger
pushed into her asshole. Soon there were two fingers inside
her asshole and then three fingers probing away at the last
vestiges of her dignity.
It seemed like most of a hand was now inside her pussy. No
matter how she tried to move away and protect herself, her
body was violated more and more. Everyone wanted to touch
her everywhere and no one was going to stop until they had
their chance at every secret part of her body.
Ashley was surrounded by a large crowd of people with
nothing on their minds, but lust. There was nothing about
her body that was sacred now. Not only were they touching
her in every private place, but they were also fondling her
and manipulating her in a painful and very sexual way. Once
again Ashley found herself becoming aroused at her
violation and she could not understand why her body was
reacting so favorably to its defilement. The fingers in her
pussy were moving easily in the wetness that she provided.
She could not hold back the moans as her body moved into a
higher state of excitement.
The people who molested her thought it was funny that the
girl could be assaulted like this and still be turned on.
That only encouraged them to do even more, and soon Ashley
was screaming out her orgasm as the crowd laughed at her
humiliation.
She was completely exhausted from the power and strength of
that explosion which rocked her whole body. She could hear
Don Reynaldo's voice as she tried to get it together.
"Ashley, you tried to stop people from playing with you.
That's not a nice way to be with your new masters, is it."
Ashley just stood there in disbelief. She had been molested
by uncounted people, forced to have an orgasm in front of
this crowd and then heard Don Reynaldo say that she was
wrong for not letting them have even more access to her
private parts.
"Renford, this bitch is still not showing respect. I think
it's time to let her know what real punishment is all
about. Get the Frame."
Two of Renford's goons left the room and quickly returned
with something that looked like a door frame. On closer
examination, there appeared to be another frame inside the
first one. A rope was attached at each corner of the inner
frame and a harness hung from what would be the its top.
Renford threw Ashley to the ground and she landed in the
middle of the imposing frame that was on display for all to
see. Renford's goons quickly pulled her arms up to the top
corners of the frame and tied them securely. Next, they
grabbed her feet and repeated the process. Finally, her
head was placed in the harness and stretched toward the top
of the frame. She was spread eagle and unable to move in
any direction after Renford's men tightened the ropes
binding her arms, legs and head. She felt as if her arms
and legs were being pulled out of their sockets as the
ropes tightened and pulled her body apart.
The fear in Ashley's face was easy to see as the men
hoisted the frame to an upright position. Ashley was on
humiliating display for everyone to see. The crowd moved
closer to get a better look at her humiliation. Ashley felt
disgraced and embarrassed by being put on display like this
and she also felt a strange excitement warm her body as she
realized that she was the center of everyone's attention.
She was spread eagle with every part of her body on view
for all to see.
Renford stepped forward and demonstrated the versatility of
the frame. He pulled the inner frame forward and Ashley was
now displayed facing the floor. Her breasts appeared much
larger as gravity reached out and took hold of them.
Renford casually grabbed one of the tantalizing globes and
squeezed it easily at first, and then in a way that caused
pain to shot from her tit to everyplace in her body. The
intense suffering caused Ashley to make a sound that only
someone in extreme agony could produce.
Next, he spun the frame and it slowly rotated a full 360
degrees. As it moved, Ashley's breasts bounced and jiggled
in a provocative way. Her ass moved suggestively as if it
was inviting any and all to partake in the pleasures in
might provide.
Renford slapped Ashley on the ass and watched her rotate
another quarter turn. Her head was now pointing at the
ground and her ass was line of sight for most of the people
who crowded around the exhibition. A few people tentatively
touched the beautiful woman's body as she was displayed in
this unique fashion. The tentative touches became more
aggressive and soon hands were exploring every part of her
body. Ashley could not move and was helpless in the face of
these assaults.
After he adjusted the inner frame so that Ashley once more
faced the ground, Renford demonstrated how her luscious
body could be raised or lowered to any desired height. He
then stepped away to watch the crowd have their fun.
Soon the touching and probing and squeezing started again.
Ashley could not tell how many people were violating her,
but it seemed like there was a hand or mouth everywhere.
While the frame was being lowered she heard the sound of a
zipper. When the frame stopped moving, a cock ripped into
her pussy. She realized that this new experience had gotten
her excited and very wet. The invader in her pussy was big,
and the person ramming it into her didn't care how much he
hurt her and yet, his dick slid smoothly into her already
wet pussy, as if this was the foreplay she always wanted.
While the big cock pounded away at her cunt, she could feel
a finger being pressed into her exposed asshole. The finger
probed her in time with the fucking. Soon a second finger
joined the first, and finally three fingers were moving in
and out of her tight little hole in counterpoint to the
dick that was in her pussy.
She felt two hands on her tits. One belonged to a large man
who squeezed and kneaded her breasts in very painful way.
The delicate hand of a woman teased her other tit, rousing
her nipple to stand out like a miniature prick. At the
height of excitement, Ashley felt the long finger nails of
the woman pinch into her extended nipple. She screamed when
the woman failed to released her from this painful grip.
Next, the woman pulled and twisted her nipple in a way that
magnified the pain even more.
Two hands ripped her hair back causing her to holler out in
agony. When she did, an erection was jammed into her mouth
all the way to the back of her throat. She started to gag
at first, but when she did, the man pulled her hair even
more, causing a pain that gave her something far more
sinister to think about. Soon, the cock was sliding in and
out of her mouth. She knew she had to suck on it and offer
the best blow job she could provide, or she would suffer
greatly from the man who had hold of her long hair.
She felt the heat of the ejaculation from the man who had
been fucking her boil up inside her pussy. She was filled
with an unexpectedly large volume of sperm. The cock
continued pumping as the lasts drops of spunk were
liberated into her pussy.
She thought she would have some rest when the first dick
was removed from her body. She was wrong again.
Immediately, she felt another hard member pressing against
her privates. She felt this new monster slide along her
slit at first then it moved between the crack of her ass.
The fingers that had readied the tiny brown bud, moved away
to be replaced by a large probe that threatened to tear her
tiny brown hole apart.
Ashley felt like someone had put a hot poker in her asshole
as the man pressed forward with his dick. He rammed it
quite deeply into her bung hole and then started pumping in
and out.
Her scream was stifled as the person she was sucking off
came at that very moment. She almost choked in the sperm
that flooded into her mouth. The volume was such that it
was almost impossible for her to swallow it all and a large
amount dribbled slowly down her face.
The frame was adjusted to various heights and angles. She
was fucked in the ass, in the pussy, in the mouth and had
cocks rubbed on every part of her body.
The excitement and heat caused by the ravagement of
Ashley's body got everyone hot. Soon Ashley could feel
pussies being rubbed on her hands and then pressed to her
face. When she did not respond, Ashley felt pain. When she
tried to resist in any way, the attacker doubled and
tripled the effort. Her only hope was to go along and
cooperate with everything that was happening to her.
Ashley could not think of any experience that would be
worse than what she was going through. And yet, she was
aroused and excited as the crowd violated and abused her in
any way they wanted. She was totally helpless to resist and
yet seemed to want even more things to happen to her. Her
juices flowed down from her pussy just as the screams
flowed from her mouth. She had orgasm after orgasm, and
when she did, the crowd got even more excited and renewed
her violation with extended vigor.
It was impossible to count how many people got off taking
advantage of Ashley's helpless condition. She was back in
an upright position now. Sperm dripped from her pussy and
asshole. Her own juices coated the inside of her thighs.
Her hair was matted with the cum shot by those people who
jacked off in her face and her body glistened with
perspiration and desire.
Ashley never had such a horrible thing happen to her, and
she never had such a wonderful thing happen either.
After what seemed like a very long period of time, there
finally was a lull in the activities and it gave Ashley
time to think. Only a few short hours ago, she was dressed
up and ready to go out on the town. Now she found herself
nude in the midst of many people who were staring and
laughing at her as she was displayed spread eagle for
anyone to see or take advantage of. She could do nothing to
protect herself from any incursion. She was completely
helpless and at the mercy of strangers who only wanted to
use her for their own amusement.
She saw Taylor standing in front of her laughing at her
predicament. The young girl seemed to really enjoy Ashley's
total degradation, but there was more to it than that.
Taylor had something in her hand. Ashley could not tell
what it was at first, but then realized that Taylor had a
long, thin wooden switch. It was no more than a quarter
inch in diameter and about two and a half feet long.
Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!
Ashley screamed as Taylor crisscrossed her breasts with the
sting of this tool of pain.
Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!
Taylor applied two more red stripes to Ashley's tits. Each
one an inch below the other.
Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!
Ashley's nipples were ripped by the electric attack from
Taylor's switch. The scream or pain and ecstasy could be
heard everywhere in the room.
Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!
Taylor used an underhand motion to torture Ashley's
sensitive pussy. The pain from these blows was more than
she had ever felt from anything in her life. The pain was
so exquisite that it caused her to have her most explosive
orgasm of the day. She came in waves of lust that dominated
her, changing her from a woman to some sort rutting animal.
Taylor continued tormenting Ashley and left red stripes on
every part of the beautiful woman's body from the neck to
the knees, in the back and the front. She only stopped when
Ashley finally passed out from pain. Ashley's body was red
from the stripes caused by the beating. The pain would be
even worse later when her body got over the shock of the
relentless torture and was able to complain about the
horrible indignities that were inflicted on it.
---
Ashley felt like she was being smothered when she finally
woke from her nightmare. In her dream, she was being
sexually abused repeatedly by many unknown persons. As she
slowly gained consciousness, she realized that this was
just what was happening to her.
Her arms were tied to the top of the bed. A large man
occupied the space between her legs and was forcefully
pounding away at her now swollen pussy. His cock was
relentlessly moving up and down within her vagina, smoothly
moving back with a crisp motion and then crashing forward
to the very rear of her snatch in a painful display of
aggression.
Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole, and it was matted
on her legs and face. Her hair was sticky with the creamy
substance. Ashley knew the person who was so freely using
her body was certainly not the first one to take full
advantage of her helpless condition. Many people must have
visited already, and as she turned at the sound of someone
talking, she realized that several men were standing near
the bed watching her debasement and getting ready for their
turn.
Her body betrayed her with its lust and desire. She was
being taken by a complete stranger and many others
proceeded him. Instead of screaming out in rage and
humiliation, she found herself being aroused by her
predicament. As the large cock moved mightily within her
body, a new wave of excitement heated the vee between her
legs.
The beating that Taylor inflicted on every part of Ashley's
body heightened her senses. Somehow the pain that racked
her body fueled her lust as well. The pain somehow added to
the strange sensation that was coming out of nowhere to
control her every action.
When she finally had full awareness of her situation, her
body exploded with the most intense orgasm she ever had.
She screamed out, not in pain, but in pleasure. Her body
moved with such force that she almost dislodged the man who
was using her to satisfy his own lust. Her sudden outburst,
put him over the top and he soon shot a vast load of spunk
that flooded her pussy with the hot milky liquid.
As soon as he finished, another man got on the bed and
started fucking her. Once he got well under way, he rolled
over on his back with such force that it almost ripped her
arms from their sockets. Before she could even wonder why
he did this to her, she could feel a cock pressing against
the brown bud that was her asshole. It played with her in a
tentative way, at first, but they got more insistent and
finally ripped through the meager defense of her sphincter.
The force of the effort lodged almost all of the large dick
into her asshole. The cock was widening this entrance in a
way that would make it much easier for the next penis to
attack her from behind.
She felt trapped between the two men who now synchronized
their activities in a way that kept a constant pressure on
her pussy and her asshole. The men continued the assault
without any regard to what they were doing to Ashley's
body. They didn't care about her feelings in any way and
this was only a simple matter of animal lust and immediate
sexual gratification. Ashley knew she was just being used
as a receptacle, and yet, the realization only added to her
own arousal.
Another man laid down on the bed. He grabbed her hair and
forced her face toward his fully erect penis which was
sticking out from the front of his pants. She knew that she
must suck his dick or face severe consequences. Her mouth
was somehow able to open enough to accept the thick new
member. She inhaled the dick and started sucking on it
while her tongue examined and probed its dimensions.
Her body was wracked with pain. The beating left marks over
every inch of her fully exposed flesh and the pain caused
by the ill treatment could be felt in every part of her
body. Her pussy and asshole were being pounded from front
and rear, and the cock in her mouth was trying to crawl
down her throat. In the past, she always gagged when
someone pushed too far into her mouth. Today, she didn't
mind having this cock explore her mouth and wanted it to be
fully buried within its confines.
Once again, she had an orgasm that she could feel in every
part of her body. She didn't open her mouth to scream
because she wanted to hold on to the cock in her mouth for
as long as she could. Her body betrayed her with
involuntary moving and jerking and the three men who were
assaulting her were immediately excited by this turn of
events. One by one, they filled her various orifices with
their seed. Ashley was too far into her own pleasures to
realize that her body was being inundated with the warm
substance.
Ashley had no idea who these men were, or if anyone of them
took her more than once. Soon the continuous sexual assault
merged into what seemed like one endless attack. It felt
like her pussy, mouth and asshole always had a cock moving
in them, and this didn't stop until she finally passed out
many hours later.
---
Once again Ashley awoke from a dream. This time she heard a
woman's voice talking to her. She tried to move, but soon
realized that her legs were now firmly tied to the end of
the bed. She found herself in a spread eagle position,
unable to move anything except her head.
"Good morning Ashley! You certainly look like you had a
good time last night."
Ashley realized that it was Taylor who was talking to her,
and when she looked in the direction where she heard the
voice, she could see her nemesis standing there completely
nude with a leering grin on her face.
Ashley had no idea what Taylor was going to do. She only
knew that it would be very unpleasant indeed.
Taylor produced a large brass ring and what appeared to be
three long threads with knots on one end of each one. When
Taylor put the device close to her face, Ashley realized
that the thread was actually fishing line with a slip knot
at one end. The purpose for this setup was unclear at
first.
Taylor fondled and squeezed one of Ashley's breasts with
the skill of an expert lover. The young girl lowered her
face to Ashley's tit and started slowly sucking on the red
nipple that was now so prominent. She gently used her teeth
to tease and pull the nipple into its fullest glory.
Ashley was never aroused by another woman before this day.
Now she wanted Taylor to continue her ministrations and do
even more to satisfy her lust, but this was not to be.
Taylor suddenly put the slip knot around the swollen
nipple. She used two fingers to pull the nipple up as far
as she could. This distended Ashley's tit and brought on a
new feeling of pain. While Ashley was distracted by this
new feeling, Taylor pulled the slip knot very tight,
trapping the nipple in its most extended position. Taylor
sat back for a moment and watched Ashley as she realized
that her nipple would be aroused and sensitive as long as
the knot held it in this position.
Inevitably, Taylor started to tease Ashley's other breast.
This time her movements were much slower and more
pronounced. She was obviously trying to rouse Ashley to a
state of extreme excitement, and she was succeeding. Even
though Ashley knew that the final result would not be to
her liking, she felt her body sliding into a condition of
intense excitement. She was soon moaning with pleasure as
Taylor sucked and touched her nipple and breasts. Somehow
the pain from the torturous prison that trapped her other
nipple was forgotten for the moment.
Ashley neared orgasm just as Taylor slipped the knot around
Ashley's excited nipple. When Taylor forcefully closed the
noose around the tiny erection, Ashley felt her body betray
her again with another orgasm and she made an animal sound
of pleasure. Now both nipples were distended and being held
erect and obvious for anyone to see.
Taylor sat back on the bed and watched as Ashley tried to
move and relieve the tension being caused by the fishing
lines holding her two nipples in an aroused condition.
Taylor flicked a long fingernail at one of the red tiny
towers and Ashley moaned in response. When Taylor brutally
squeezed the second nipple between the fingernail on her
first finger and her thumb, Ashley screamed out in pain.
This only caused Taylor to pinch the nipple even more.
When she tired of playing with Ashley's defenseless
nipples, Taylor started kissing Ashley's flat stomach. She
continued to kiss on a slow path that lead eventually to
Ashley's prominently displayed pussy. Taylor's tongue moved
up and down the pink slit that was now soaked with Ashley's
juices. It required little effort for Taylor to force her
tongue into the defenseless cavity between Ashley's legs.
Taylor used her tongue to torment Ashley with a new feeling
of sexual lust. She explored every part of Ashley's vagina
with a probing tongue that could not be stopped or slowed
down.
Soon Taylor's tongue isolated Ashley's clit and attacked it
with a vengeance. Ashley no longer had control of her body
and she writhed and bucked in time with the tonguing of her
clitoris. Taylor sucked on the clit and pulled it into her
mouth, and then slowly allowed it to leave. She pulled it
in and the let it slide out, again and again. Ashley never
felt anything like this before and could only think how
wonderful the feeling was.
Ashley didn't care that she was tied up and unable to move.
The pain in her nipples was long forgotten. The only thing
that mattered to her now was the attention being paid to
her clit by Taylor's well trained tongue and mouth.
Just as Ashley felt herself going over the top, Taylor
stopped and slipped another knot over Ashley's clit. Then
Taylor used her teeth to pull the clit forward and she used
her two hands to tighten the knot around the now fully
extended clitoris. Taylor let Ashley know just how
vulnerable she was as she squeezed and pinched the trapped
clit. The knot forced Ashley into a constant state of
excitement which would only increase with any sort of
contact or pressure.
Taylor placed the brass ring on Ashley's stomach. The first
thread was pulled through the ring until Ashley's tit was
distended and her nipple was stretched and pointing at the
ring. The line was quickly pulled taught and a knot was
tied around the ring to hold the tit in this painful
situation. The process was repeated on the second tit with
a similarly unpleasant result. The thread holding Ashley's
clit in place was pulled through the ring and tied off in a
way that caused the ring to remain floating above Ashley's
stomach. The slightest movement would bring Ashley
exquisite pain in the three most sensitive parts of her
body.
Ashley felt that Taylor must be through tormenting her, but
she was wrong once more.
Taylor picked up a flexible dildo that was laying on the
bedside table and roughly jammed one end into Ashley's
unprotected asshole. When she screamed out in pain, the
tension on the other sensitive areas of her body caused her
to scream out again in an endless loop of agony. The dildo
was easily bent and the opposing end was then pushed into
Ashley's unprotected pussy. Once again a sound of horror
and agony forced itself from the woman's mouth.
Taylor slide off the bed and stood and watched Ashley who
no longer wanted to move or even breath. The pain from the
most simple movement was beyond belief.
After watching this incredible scene for what seemed like a
very long time. Taylor moved to the end of the bed and
started twisting and adjusting the controls that held the
ropes in place. Ashley realized that this was causing her
leg to rise and be pulled toward the bedpost. Taylor
repeated the same procedure on the second leg and soon both
legs were being held tightly above the mattress.
Taylor smiled at Ashley and slowly walked to the head of
the bed where similar adjustments were available to pull
Ashley's arms. Taylor continued to tighten the adjustment
even after both of the girls arms were raised off the bed.
The process continued until Ashley was lifted off the very
surface of the bed and soon, only her head touched the
sheet while the rest of her body floated painfully above
it.
Ashley was not given time to consider just how painful her
new condition was. Taylor quickly produced a long, thin
bamboo cane and used it to rub and probe Ashley's elevated
body. She did this only to let her know the intimacy of the
cane and as soon as Ashley was fully aware of the details
of this device, Taylor used it to achieve its true purpose.
Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!
Ashley felt a sting on her arms as Taylor beat her savagely
with the cane. Red stripes began to appear from where the
cane marked her body with pain. The shock of the blows
caused Ashley to move which increased the agony from the
threads pulling at her nipples and clitoris.
Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!
The cane was used with full effect on Ashley's legs.
Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!
Ashley felt the brute strength of the device on her
unprotected breasts.
Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!
Now the cane whipped painfully across Ashley's pussy.
Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!
The whipping continued until every unprotected part of
Ashley's body was crisscrossed with red stripes. With each
blow, the tension on the fishing lines tortured Ashley's
nipples and clit even more. The dildo that looped from her
asshole to her pussy chafed and rubbed these sensitive
areas reminding her of the potential for ecstasy even those
she faced the reality of pain.
When Ashley could finally think, she was amazed to discover
that the torture was raising her whole body to a condition
of extreme arousal. Juices flowed freely from her pussy and
thoroughly coated the distance from her cunt to her
asshole. A warmth started in the vee between her legs and
spread to every part of her body. Finally, Ashley had an
orgasm that went on and on without let up for more than
five minutes. Taylor continued to punish Ashley's body with
blow after blow.
Just before Ashley was going to pass out, Taylor abruptly
stopped the torture and said, "Well, there is only one way
that I am going to stop. Do you want to know what it is?"
"Yes mistress. Please tell me. I can't take anymore!"
"All of this has gotten me so turned on, Ashley. I'll let
you up if you get me off first." While she was saying this,
Taylor was gingerly sliding her body over one of Ashley's
arms. Taylor moved to a position just above Ashley's head
where she could look at her handiwork on display before
her. Taylor bounced the bed a couple of times which once
again caused pain to burn in Ashley's nipples and clit.
"All you have to do, Taylor, is get me off and I'll unbind
you." Just as she finished talking, Taylor moved her pussy
over Ashley's mouth and waited to see what happened. While
it was very difficult for her to breath with Taylor sitting
on her face, it didn't take long for the tortured woman to
make an effort to comply with Taylor's demands.
Ashley tried to use her tongue to excite and stimulate
Taylor. When she did, the pain from the devices attached to
her body renewed once again. Somehow she was able to go on
in the face of all this. She knew that the only way this
would end was when Taylor had an orgasm.
Taylor was very turned on by all that had happened. It
didn't take long before she reached the point of orgasm.
Ashley's tongue probed and licked and sucked and nibbled.
Even though she had never done this before, she somehow
knew all the right moves. She had to do this right in order
to make the pain stop.
As Taylor moaned loudly in the throws of her orgasm, the
door to the bedroom slammed open. Don Reynaldo and several
other people entered the room to find the two women in a
most unusual condition. They laughed when they saw what
Taylor had done to Ashley, and they were turned on by it as
well.
When Ashley realized that all these people could see her
servicing Taylor while she was bound in such a way that she
couldn't move without feeling the most excruciating pain,
she turned red with embarrassment. Taylor didn't care who
was watching, she only wanted to get off, and get off she
did as her body was rocked with a massive wave of lust.
Don Reynaldo finally regained his composure and said,
"Ashley, your debt has been paid and you going to be
leaving us very soon."
Ashley couldn't believe it. She was going to be free and
finally this would all end. "When will I be seeing my
husband again, master?" she asked.
"Shit, that fucking deadbeat got closed down for selling
booze to minors. He can't make the deadline now. Hell no,
but someone else stepped up and made good on the marker
instead. I don't know if you remember Mr. Mahamood from the
party, but he remembered you. In fact he liked you so much
that he bought you for what your husband owed us. Yes,
you'll be leaving us, and going to the Middle East as Mr.
Mahamood's plaything. Most people wouldn't want to play
games with Mahamood, but you seem to get off on pain so you
might like it."
"He is making arrangement's now for you to be shipped over
to him. In the meantime, me and the boys figure we might as
well take advantage of having you here and do some fucking
of our own since this will be our last chance before you go
away for good."
"Oh, and one more thing, Ashley, since your husband
couldn't come up with the money, he forfeits you as
collateral, but that doesn't mean we aren't going to
collect our money from him. Nope. I just sent Renford over
to pick up your daughter. Maybe your husband will think
more of her than he does of you, and make good this time.
I'm sure we'll have fun no matter what happens."
Don Reynaldo was laughing as he unzipped his pants. It now
dawned on Ashley that she could do nothing to protect her
daughter and that she had nothing to look forward to but
the life of a sexual slave from this moment on. She had no
other choice, but to do what she was told.
The End
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