Chapter 8
Ann wasn't too enthused about going with us but Maggie insisted. The collar and wrist cuffs were put on me. They were not necessary but I liked the feeling the chains gave me. It removed all of my inhibitions, so whatever they did or made me do was due to my being bound, or at least that was my excuse for engaging in every act imaginable. They put a coat over my shoulders and connected only one button. Each step opened the coat to expose my cunt. They had no qualms about walking me out through the bar. Every man seemed to look between my legs. I would have been willing to stop at each table and suck off every one of them.
We went to Maggie's house which was close by. I was happy the trip wasn't too long because I wanted to get started.
The living room of the house looked very comfortable, but there were two floor to ceiling poles right in the middle which ruined the decor unless one was into heavy bondage.
They took off their coats and then mine. I stood waiting for them to make up their minds as to how I should be tied. Ann had a few ideas but she didn't seem to be as eager as Maggie.
"Why not tie her bending over with a couple of vibrators stuck up their holes. They would enjoy seeing how she moves her tail around when she's about to cum."
"That's not a bad idea, but we haven't had such a beautiful woman in a long time. Maybe we should tie her so they can get a good look at her."
"They'll want to work on her immediately so to save time, why don't we tie her so she can't move but to keep them from her cunt for awhile. It may be more interesting that way."
They left the room and came back in a couple of seconds carrying a large box. They set it on the floor in front of one of the poles. There were all kinds of things, bars, metal cuffs, rubber, plastic, metal dildos, ropes, chains, and an assortment of gags and blindfolds.
They looked at everything, holding them up to me and explaining how they worked. Some would give pleasure, others pain, others both.
"I still think she should have something in side to show off her orgasms."
"If you insist. But I still want her tied so they can see her."
I noticed that Ann was becoming more involved with the scene. She picked up a rubber plug. She made me bend over while she shoved it in my ass. "It fits OK. Let's use this."
"Alright, put it on the pole." Ann went over to the pole and screwed it into a small hole. It was sticking out and slightly upward. I knew it would be shoved up my ass in a minute or so.
Then Maggie attached a metal bar crosswise to the pole. She took off my collar and cuffs and made me back up to it. "Get it in your ass real deep."
It was too high up for me until I stood on my toes. Then she put my arms over the horizontal bar.
"Stay there until we figure out the best way to do this. It has to be just right for the proper effect," Maggie said.
"You look like two kids getting ready for Christmas. Do you always take so long to tie up a woman?"
"Don't be in such a hurry. This is part of the fun. Don't worry, you'll get your climaxes in due time or is that pussy of yours so hot you can't wait?"
They brought out some nylon ropes. "They cut off my circulation; can't you use straps instead?" I acted like I was in a store trying on a dress.
"No. These white ropes will look so much better against you tan skin."
"I've lost most of it."
"You're still tan enough. Look here," she said as she held the rope against me. "Doesn't that make a nice contrast?"
She pulled my arms closer together in back of the pole. My elbows didn't touch, but she came close to getting them that way. The second the ropes were tied, I felt the numbness in my hands. "They're too tight. Can't you loosen them a little?"
She gave in to me and let the ropes out a little. It was the first time any master ever gave me my way.
Then my wrists were tied. Even without any more ropes, I couldn't move. For some reason my breasts felt more exposed than ever before. It didn't make sense, but they were on my mind. Maybe it was a premonition of things to come, but I had the urge to escape.
Then they began to tie my legs. They were very precise about it. They put strands around my thighs and made sure they didn't overlap when they were wrapped around me four times. Even the knot had to be just so. Then more ropes wre put around my knees and ankles. They were tied too tight again, but I didn't complain. They finished by putting a small chain around my neck to keep me from hiding my face.
"OK. All done, now let's turn it on and see how she-likes it," Maggie said.
Ann flipped a switch on the pole and the wonderful vibrations started. It seemed the more something was shoved in my ass, the more I liked it. My hips started to move. Maggie saw it and shut off that wonderful automatic cock.
"We can't have her moving. We'll have to put more ropes on her."
They started tying more of them around my hips, stomach and crisscrossed them over my chest. Ann couldn't keep her hands off my tits while she put on the ropes. She smiled at me and ran her hand down between my legs. She had a struggle getting her finger into my hidden cunt hole but she found success and loudly proclaimed that I was soaking wet.
"She's being true to form. She's been storing up her juices for so many years that she probably has a couple of extra holding tanks for them."
I wasn't ashamed by their conversation. After eating them, it didn't make much difference because one couldn't get much more intimate that that.
They turned on the switch again and again and I was lost in sexual delight. Nothing mattered to me other than the constant deep vibrations that started in my ass and traveled through every inch of me.
They watched me fight the ropes as my first cum approached. "I've never seen anybody who reacted that way to an ass plug. Isn't she wonderful? The girls are going to love her."
I didn't care what they said as long as my lover played with my ass-hole and never stopped.
"Damn, I wonder what would happen if she had a plug up her cunt. She'd probably knock the pole down."
The first pulse of my cum arrived. I put my head back against the pole and let out a Little cry of joy. Every orgasm caused me to be more demonstrative. I couldn't hide them from anyone.
"She makes so much noise, shouldn't we gag her?" Ann asked.
"No. She's too pretty. A gag only ruins a girl's looks. After they have seen her, we may do it. It may even be necessary if she starts to scream too much."
"I like to see a girl with her mouth forced open. It's just like an open cunt and means that she will use it for anything." She walked over to me. "Open your mouth nice and wide and stick out your tongue." she ordered.
I obeyed. "Oh look how long that thing is. It's too bad you're standing up. I'd like to sit on it."
"Ann, you're crazy. One moment you can't stand being touched by a woman and the next you're begging for it. Can't you make up your mind?"
"If I'm in the mood, I'll take anything I can get."
"I should tie you to the other pole so Jane will have some company. You could take some of the heat off her. I would be the sporting thing to do."
"No way. I don't want those bitches working on me. They get carried away and don't know where to stop."
"That's only with their own playthings. They don't go too far if the slave doesn't belong to them."
"Yeah. Well, how about the time they made me eat every one of them for a solid eight hours. My face had so much pussy juice on it I thought I would drown."
Maggie only laughed, knowing that Ann had greatly overstated her case. She knew also that Ann loved pussies when she was forced into it.
The other women arrived, three of them, and all well dressed. I was surprised by their appearance because each one could have passed for a fashion model.
I wasn't too concerned about being seen bound and naked because I was once more near a cum. I couldn't keep quiet. They watched me while I was lost in still another cum.
They took off their coats while Ann got them drinks. They were all scantily clad, and all wore some leather.
One picked up a handful of pins. She pushed them into my tits, making a circle around each nipple. The pain was great but not unbearable. They let me stand or, more like it, hang there by my arms and ass.
There was no rush to torment me further. They got just as much pleasure out of watching me enjoy the ass plug as it gave me a constant orgasm.
The had removed Ann's dress but didn't bother with her bra or garter belt. Her hands were tied in back and she was on her knees between a woman's legs. Even with her cunt being licked, the woman chatted about everything but sex and how hard Ann was licking to give her a cum.
As much as the four women tried, they couldn't be inactive. After all, there were bound females who needed attention.
One woman tied Ann's legs together with ropes at her knees and ankles, then she put a rope around her neck and pulled her head down until it was touching her knees. They put her on her side so they could get her exposed holes.
A finger slipped easily into Ann's pussy. She was so wet I could hear the squish of the juices as the finger moved in and out. Soon her whole pussy was saturated.
They got out a couple of dildos, which was normal in al all female gang bang, and shoved them inside. I was surprised that the one they pushed into her ass went in without any resistance. Maggie went out and got one that was much larger. Ann moaned, whether in pain or delight, I didn't know, but her cunt didn't stop spewing her juices.
"It's too big, damn it, it's too big," she yelled.
"Shut up or we'll gag you," Maggie told her.
I could see the pain grow in Ann's ass.
Her poor little hole was forced open wider and wider and the plug went deeper and deeper. They let it stay there while they toyed with her cunt. They put a large wooden clamp on her clit and then began to turn the screws which tightened it harder and harder. She moaned but the way she bit her lip and ran her tongue around them, I was certain that she was enjoying herself. One woman used two fingers from each hand and stuck them in Ann's cunt. She pulled open the hole; more juices flowed forth. The woman bent her head and licked. Ann swallowed and closed her eyes, her only contribution to the pending orgasm. She was too tightly bound to do otherwise.
The woman moved back to let the others see the juices pumping out of the open hole. They ran down over her leg and dripped to the floor.
"Isn't she a darling? She cums so nice and easy. She doesn't have to have her little box played with for hours on end to make it squirt."
They turned their attention to me. Just because Ann had a cum didn't mean that they were satisfied. Just the opposite; seeing her like that only made them hotter.
I was released from the pole. I was too weak to stand and even to weak to remove the pins that were sticking in my tits. They put me on the floor and spread my arms and legs but didn't tie me. They pulled out the pins one by one. There was a stinging pain but nothing too agonizing. I was surprised when they moved away and sat on chairs they had moved around me.
After a few minutes I got up the energy to move my legs closer together but one woman grabbed one and pulled it harshly out to the side. Another did the same to my other leg. They were open far wider than necessary regardless of what they had planned.
"How well has she been trained?"
"I don't think she's been trained at all. I think she obeys only because it gives her pleasure. She was denied orgasms for so long that she is trying to make up for lost time."
"Why don't we test her? She may give us a clue to see if she is a real submissive or just play acting."
"What do you suggest?"
"We could make her fuck herself in her ass while we whip her tits."
"Has she ever had her pussy whipped?"
"Not with any degree of pain, more like love taps."
"Why don't we try it?"
"Alright. How do you want her tied?"
"Not at all. Let's make her hold her position for it. That will test her."
"How do you want her?"
"I'll tell her." She looked at me and said: "From now on your name is Pussy so when I tell you what to do, I'll use your name."
She got up stood over me near my side.
"Bring you legs back so you can get your feet flat on the floor."
I did as she instructed. "Now Pussy, I want you to raise your ass off the floor until you are resting only on your shoulders and feet, and keep your cunt up."
"When I tried to close my legs a little, she ordered me to open the wider. I felt like one big cunt the way I was bared to them. They looked directly at it even though the thing was only a very small part of my body. The rest of me didn't count for a thing. My open cunt got all the attention.
"You may use your hands to support your back if you like, because you may be there for a long time. We don't want you to get tired before we get tired of whipping you." I propped my elbows under me and held up my spine. It didn't make me feel any better. I wasn't tired of the position, I was worried about having my cunt beaten with some old ugly whip.
It didn't occur to me to just get up and leave or to even fight them. Having my cunt whipped was just something I had to do.
She raised her arm high over her head. I watched as though detached. I lost my fear. The desire for yet another orgasm had chased it away.
The short thong beat against my splayed pussy. Other than a yelp of surprise, no sound escaped my lips, and I didn't pull back from it. A warmth entered my pussy; I squeezed my cunt and ass muscles as though trying to capture a cock but I quickly released them to receive the next blow. I shoved my ass up even higher to experience the full thrust. The second blow landed on top of the other, bringing me more and more desire and pleasure.
"Well I'll be damned. Look at her cunt. It's dripping already."
She got over her surprise and went back to her task. After only a few more blows, I was lost in the pleasure that only a cunt can bring.
They let me enjoy it to the fullest before they had me lay flat again so they could sit on my face where my ever ready tongue awaited the four wet cunts.
It seemed that each new experience gave me the most intense orgasms and after trying it a few times, it became dull and my cums were weak. My greatest source of worry was the thought that one day all of the new ideas would be gone.