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OBERON’S LATEST ACQUISITION by Tia, Oberon and Madalina
« on: February 19, 2016, 10:43:14 am »
       
FORWARD: this story is collaboration, originally written as an online role play between my step daughter Tia and a lovely guy known as OBERON on the game Nabber’s Empire after reading there exchanges where Tia was using one of my Avatar bots was so impressed at her story writing and his role play that I asked if I could adapt and expand it to make it more story like.
Some of this story may seem a little strangely written as I wanted to keep as much of their material as possible  Oberon’s may seem short this is because I reduced sections that Tia described in hers so as to not double it up to much……

(Please note this is a work of fantasy and none of the participants condone the actions contained within in real life)

Synopsis: Tia a young Welsh girl working in riding stables decides after a night out to go home for a little self-bondage fun, only to find herself abducted, trained and finally sold
Story codes: MF/f,oral,sex,tribbing,Bdsm,Bondage,boxed,caged,captive,capture/kidnap,slave,sex,slavery,sold,NC,XXX
Part one:

(Oberon)
I opened the email. In truth before he even opened it he knew what it was about. The people that knew this address only ever wanted one thing. His only real product, fresh young girls abducted by him trained and sold to the highest bidder into a lifetime of white slavery.

 I have too much work on as it is I thought to myself already mentally writing the apologetic negative reply. It was from a man named Hanz. Ah alas of course not that could hide his identity from me. He was a man who made a living in sale woman to the far and Middle East markets and had been a very good customer of my mine for a number of years. He sent the same attachment as always containing the targets details, name, age, location that sort of thing his clientele often spotted girls they decided they just had to have and arranged through Hanz for me to acquire them . Sometimes it contained some Intel on habits and the likes as well. It would rude not to at least look I think out loud.

I opened the file and the first thing that came was a picture of a beautiful young woman in full equestrian gear standing next to a white horse. I had taken woman all over the world, one or two of them had been top models and none of them had ever interested me like the woman in the picture did. She just had something, I couldn’t even now tell you what that was but I knew I would do this job.
 I read through the files notes name, Tia Wilder age 23 height 5’8” UK dress size 12-14 long shoulder length brown hair and brown/hazel eyes it even listed her bra size a nice 34D cup she was quite a curvaceous girl.
Below were her collage details and her work at a local riding school in south wales and her home address the fact she lived alone, had few friends and seemed she already was quite a shy submissive type girl.
I glanced through the pictures a few showed her in her full equestrian gear, a few must have been taken as she was out with friends and a couple showed her in a bikini on the beach and I gazed hungrily at her toned legs it seems all that horse riding payed off, her full rounded breast’s straining in the bikini top and a luscious rounded rump with beautiful hips and thighs and in every one her soulful eyes captivated me and that sweet innocent smile
 I opened a reply and typed one word: Accepted.

——— 6 days later.

I had been lying motionless in the field up the hill from her Flat for 8 hours looking through the scope on my rifle. Waiting and watching didn’t bother me I had done it in far worse place than Wales in my time with covert ops. Tonight would be the night I think to myself, tonight you are mine Tia. It was Friday and the Intel I had told me she typically stayed in on a Friday nights. I’ll wait until she goes to bed then break in easy I think to myself.
 Its then I watch as she comes out the bathroom and takes off her towel. Even at 800 yards I can’t help but to be taken aback by her. I watch as she does her hair and starts to get dressed and by the look of her outfit she was going for a night out. `Damn` then again that does open up other options and a plan starts to come together. I’ll break in and wait until she comes back that will work. I then see her buckle the thin leather cuffs and collar over her outfit at neck wrists and ankles. Now that makes things more interesting I think.

I watch as she leave’s in a friend’s car and move down to the back door. It was dark so I knew no one would see me. Getting in was the easy part the door wasn’t dead bolted and was to easy pick. I made my way into her bed room and couldn’t help having a noisy around.
For such a seeming conservative shy girl she had lots of racy sexy undergarments some lovely risqué dresses and skirts and quite a lovely collection of high heeled stiletto style shoes and quite a few nice sexy outfits made of leather.
 Under her bed I found a black bag full of things I didn’t expect but knew how to use. Ropes, cuffs, a few fetish gags and blindfolds as self-bandagers play kit including ice locks. I couldn’t help but smile, I pulled the bag slightly out from under the bed and took up my position hiding in her closet and waited for her to return several hours later


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(Tia)

It had been a long day at the stables, but I enjoyed I my time with the horses very much as usual it was a damp welsh day but hey you can’t have everything tonight was Friday night and time to hit the clubs for a little fun and relaxation .

Heading home I grabbed a quick dinner then headed to the shower to freshen up and get ready for a night on the tiles.

After a good luxurious shower and blow drying my long mid shoulder length brunette hair I rummaged through by drawers for the perfect outfit selecting first a cute lacy light blue bra and high cut panties slipping them on after admiring and toying with  my firm rounded 34D breasts with those luscious large nipples and areolas feeling them in my hands and making sure there wasn’t any marks from my play a few days ago before putting my bra on then checking I had shaved below ok
Examining my neatly trimmed bush as I slipped my panties up my toned rounded thighs kept trim by all the horse riding I did.

Deciding to be brave I selected a pair of small fishnet seemed stockings like those burlesque dancers wear and grabbed a black garter belt to hold them up, heading to the wardrobe I selected a tight slightly small for me cream colored blouse it was low cut and I buttoned it up to give a good showing of my full cleavage and to compliment it selected a tight very short black leather miniskirt so short it showed my creamy flesh and the garter straps above the stocking tops.

Putting my hair into a loose ponytail I went to work on my make-up blusher and eyeliner the accentuate my soulful brown eyes and bright fire engine red lipstick the stay sure kind ,god I looked slutty maybe I will get lucky tonight I laughed .

I had already painted my nails both finger and toes red earlier that day so the lipstick would happily match.

Sitting upon the bed I slipped on my prized thigh high black leather stiletto boots with the 4 inch heels then feeling a little naughty I added slim red trimmed ankle cuffs upon my ankles and wrists buckling them with the holes for small padlocks on the inside and the matching slim leather collar around my neck .

Grabbing my purse and my brown suede jacket over my arm I headed out to my friends and their car waiting outside as we whisked ourselves to the club.

We had fun at the club, I even got chatted up by a few guy’s and even one girl but I got embarrassed as I usual do and blushed and shied away finally about 2 am my friends drove me home

 inside the flat I felt silly I hadn’t been braver with one of the people chatting me up and if honest was a little Horny the quite a few, possibly a few too many ciders maybe contributing to that.
 So after dumping my keys on the side I stumbled into the bedroom staggering to the bed giggling slightly I reached under the bed and pulled my duffel bag out.

Staggering around a bit I proceeded to yank my coat off and throw it on a nearby chair, I stumble out of the bedroom to the kitchen and retrieved my self bondage ice lock a little cylinder you fill with water and freeze trapping keys to my cuffs until it melts to a certain level.

Staggering back in I place it upon the nightstand next to my big double bed and fumble with the buttons on my blouse yanking it free of the skirt and tossing it on top of my jacket, then unzip the side of my skirt and wiggling my full hips let the skirt slide down my legs and step out of it.

I flop down sitting upon the bed and raise my right foot over my left knee and unzip the boot yanking it free of my foot I push it under the bed then reverse and do same with my left foot and boot.

Sobering slightly I stop and stare around the room a shiver running up my spine the nagging feeling I am being watched ,but the curtains are closed it must be my drunken imagination and I shake my head and sigh.

Leaning down I retrieve several lengths of rope from my goodie bag a bright red ball gag a set of handcuffs and a black sleep mask style blindfold ,before kicking the bag back under the bed .

I check my position and wriggle back upon the bed sitting up and crossing my ankles I start wrapping rope around my ankles and legs welding them into an effective frog tie then take a rope tying a knot in it and wrap it around my waist about garter belt top level doubled and looped I centre it and bring the end down over my panties fiddling and adjusting it so the knot near my slit and clitoris area before lifting my butt and passing it under me and up under the waist rope then wrap the end around the chain in middle of the handcuffs placing the cuffs behind me upon the pillow .

I pull and tug at the crotch rope centering and tighten it till I am happy once the cuffs on it will be nice and tight and any pull by my hands will cause it the pull tight into my slit over my blue panties.

This done I look around the room, smiles to myself, sigh contently, check the ice lock one last time, before lifting the ball gag up to my lips rolling it slightly as I open my full lips wide and push it in before pulling the straps around my face and buckling it behind giving a few tugs to make sure its in tight as I know I make a lot of noise when aroused as one of my boyfriends once said I am a real screamer and moaner when in passion.

Satisfied I scan my bedroom one last time then lift the blindfold up and after slipping my hair free of its ponytail slip the blindfold over my head and eyes plunging me into darkness a few soft murmurs of delight issuing from my lips past the gag.

I wriggle my butt a few times then lean my body back my hands reaching back as I feel for the handcuffs upon the pillow as my left hand finds its mark I carefully lift then making sure the ratchet still open then flick it over my left wrist behind my back hearing the catch swing and catch as it closes tight over my wrist. Carefully turning it in my hand I pass it to my cuffed hand and repeat with my other hand trapping them behind my back.

Now I am bound, gagged and blindfolded for the next hour till the ice lock gives me access to my keys.

My mind hazing in that starting glow of subspace I pull at my bound wrists, feeling the rope and knot dig tight into my cleft pushing my already slightly moist panties deeper into my slit feeling my body heat and the arousal and passion start to ignite within me as I make a long low moan into my gag.

I gently roll around upon the bed in my darkened world yanking and tugging at my bonds making moans of desire and passion through my gag as my mind drifts into subspace and my body reacts feeling my nipples harden and poke into my bra my body quivering and start to sweat .

My hair whipping around my face as I twist and turn and writhe upon the bed ,feeling my core heat and my juices flow slowly soaking into my trapped panties my nostrils catching the scent of my arousal in the air I lose all track of time and awareness as I indulge my guilty passion …….


PART TWO

(Oberon)
I hear the car outside followed by the sound of her coming into the house. Thankfully she was alone it would have gotten messy otherwise. I watch through the partially open closet door as she dances over to her bed looking like she’s slightly tipsy. I smile as she picks up the bag and opens the duffel bag, someone didn’t get lucky and now wanted to I thought to myself.

I watch as she slip’s herself out of her clothes and boots leaving just her underwear on and more interesting the wrist cuffs and collar. I watch as she takes some of the rope and start’s to bind her legs in a tight frog tie. I then watch as she takes another length of rope and forms and ties it into a rather tight looking crotch rope, playing around with it until she gets into the right spot. I hear her giggle clearly she is enjoying herself. she then take the shiny red ball gag and slips it between her painted lips. God I’m starting to enjoy the show I think to myself. She finishes her bondage with cuffs.  Taking a small length of chain and with 2 small padlocks she locks her hands behind her back the chain running between her back and the crotch rope. I watch as she rolls about on the bed groaning and moaning, grinding herself into the crotch rope. Its then I notice the small block of ice on the bedside table with a key in the middle. Time to have some fun I think and I open the door.....
I open the door to the closet slowly and to my relief it made no sound at all. I move alongside the bed slowly with a practiced silence. In truth it wasn’t completely silent no one can move without sound but she was far occupied with the crotch rope to notice the tiny noises I was making. Her scent was in the air that unmistakable scent of a woman that coupled with her grinding into the crotch rope and moaning into her gag made it difficult to concentrate, everything in my being telling me to jump on her. I resist for the moment and grab the ice lock and place it under the bed.

I stand next to the bed only feet from her watching her writhing upon it. Her breathing was becoming deeper and more rapid and I knew she must be getting near to climaxing. She must really be a little bondage slut to cum just from a crotch rope. Time to learn what bondage really is I think to myself.

I kneel on the bed and she instantly freeze in shock and panic but before she has a chance scream I force my hand over her ball gagged mouth and force her head down harder into the mattress.

`Don’t scream or I’ll have to hurt you bitch. Do as I say and I won’t hurt you. Understand?`

I pull her blindfold off and wickedly  smile  at her



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(Tia)

As I lay upon my bed lost in my world of helplessness and submission, enjoying my guilty pleasure of sexual release via the rope sawing back and forth along my slit teasing and tantalizing my very sensitive clitoris.

I have always been one of those girls with a hyper sensitive clitoris and nipples far more so than my G spot  with my sight deprived and my moans and whimpers muffled by my ball gag wedged tight between my full soft lips my body hot and sweaty from my thrashes upon the bed as I yank and pull at my bonds feeling the ropes compress upon my skin I feel my poor fishnet stockings tear once or twice but I can buy more there cheap enough.

I have lost track of time feeling my body quiver the heat running through my body as my passion rises toward crescendo my ample chest heaving in my bra as I am forced to suck air deep into my nose from all the exercise I am getting.

So caught up in my play I barely notice at first the mattress start to sag on my right side then I feel it someone other than me is in the room and worse there kneeling next to me upon my bed.

Panic floods my mind and I turn my head making a muffled garbled (who’s there) into my gag my head blindly staring in the direction I assume the unknown intruder is kneeling my body frozen in mid pose in my bonds as I seek to understand what’s going on, before I can act a rough strong hand presses to my lower face pressing the ball that bit deeper into my mouth and muffling the muted cry of alarm that issues from my throat.

Terror grips my body as I feel hot breath by my ear and an unknown male voices hiss in my ear

” Don’t scream or I’ll have to hurt you bitch. Do as I say and I won’t hurt you. Understand?`


My heart beating like a jackhammer as my head held firm and pressed against the mattress by the hand tight over my mouth I feel my body start to tremble with fear and a icy shiver descend my spine ,I whimper into the gag and hand and slowly jerkily nod my head feeling tears welling in the corners of my eyes under the blindfold then my eyes scrunch tightly shut as the blindfold ripped from my head pulling my long hair outward with it letting it fall around my head upon the bed like leaves in a storm as he speaks with a cold cruel demeanour

” `I’ve taken hundreds of woman over the years but none of them have done the tying for me`


He laughs a cold heartless chuckle as my eyes blink feeling tears well and run down the sides by my ears into my damp hair, blinking back the tears and allowing my eyes to refocus from the sudden brightness I finally capture a look at my assailant dressed in black as his cold blue eyes scan and devour my helpless lingerie clad bound body making my flush with embarrassment as he drinks in my cleavage and my panty covered mound.

His eyes hungry and menacing I whimper and mew into my gag, pleading with him my whole body quivering and shaking in my bonds my tear filled eyes trying to plead with him as the tinkle is heard of me tugging at my handcuffs making the metal rattle and the squeal of the bed as our weights shift upon it .

His other hand reaches into his pocket and with a snick he pulls out and thumbs the button on a flick knife making the blade flash out and making me squeal into the gag in terror my whole body rigid with fear as my eyes widen like saucers tracking the blade and his eyes darting from one to the other.

Terror filling me to my core as he moves it closer to my body I tremble and push myself millimeters into the mattress away from him but I am unable to avoid my fate as the blade draws close my eyes wide staring at it and making plaintive mews into my covered mouth.

Unable to stop him as he slides it first under my right bra strap and jerks upward cutting it in two, then leans over my terrified body and does same with left then slips it between my cleavage and cuts my brazier in half his hand grasps it and pulling it free making me have to arch my back which seems to amuse him as it makes me stick my cleavage out that tiny bit more towards him.

He lifts it to his face and inhales my scent upon my bra then throws it to the floor as his hand move up to my rounded firm left breast caressing it with his free hand feeling my soft supple moisturized and sweat soaked skin as his fingers trace around my trembling breast then his fingers glide over my skin feeling between my breasts then my right breast caressing kneading and groping it before his thumb and forefinger grasp my large fat nipple and squeeze I cry out into the gag my body jerking like I had received an  electric shock under him trying to stop his pressure and the pain .

And just as suddenly he lets go and his fingers caresses my trembling skin down over my belly knowing where he is heading I whimper and try and shake my head side to side under his hand but his fingers pass my waist rope and find my damp panties again my skin burns with shame and embarrassment as he comments

“A regular little bondage slut aren’t you Tia?`
.

My eyes widen and I making a pleading muffled wail into the gag at the mention of my name this isn’t a random break in and rape he knows my name he knows me.
 My hips squirm as I feel his fingers playing first over my panties then slipping beneath them and probing my tight vaginal walls parting my puffy outer labia and sliding into my slick wet tight hole as I let out a long mournful mew of despair at his assault.

But just as quickly he pulls his damp fingers free and picks the knife up from where it fell upon the bed and cuts my panties loose enjoying my terrified moans and my writhing body below him as he takes the panties and first sniffs them then presses them to my nose making me inhale my own sexual aroma.

Now naked apart from my fishnet stockings and my bondage I writhe and struggle upon the bed as he climbs off it and calmly walks over to my closet, pulling something from it walking back and throwing a black canvas bag next to my writhing form his hand dipping in pulling something out.

his hands run through my long brunette hair searching for the ball gags buckles finding it he undoes it and lets my head drop back upon the bed as his fingers grasp the ball and prizes it loose his other hand holding the knife as a warning not to scream or make a noise.

Once the ball pops free my saliva going with it I slowly rotate my aching jaw and start to open my mouth to plead with him but as my mouth opens before the first sounds leave my lips something blue is pushed inside my mouth a soft fabric his fingers poking and prodding it all inside my mouth past my lipstick smeared lips.

I go to eject it with my tongue but he places his finger to my lips as a gesture of NO and again my head lifted by one hand moving my hair aside he has picked clear the end of some white tape and presses it firmly over my lips and wraps it around my head several times over my hair sealing the cloth inside the tape I recognize as microform medical tape as it contours to my face making my lips show through it.

Now re silenced my tongue and juices mix with the cloth in my mouth only then do I realize to my horror and shame that the cloth is my juice soaked panties he cut off me as I am forced to taste my own desire

He then leaves me staring at him with terrified eyes as he proceeds to lay the bag flat next to my upon the bed then lifts me up and places me sitting upon the bag as I make terrified murmurs and mews my head following his every move he grabs some leather straps from the bag and wraps them around my body welding my legs to my chest and a rope is threaded through my collars D ring and tied forcing my head downward wrapping me into a tight ball of trembling flesh before starting to pull the bags sides up and zip it closed with me inside.

I squeal and try and squirm and trash in my bonds but I have so little movement and my panties and tape gag mute my screams to a low murmured wail as he leans over saying

`You belong to me now`


As I am  plunged back into darkness inside the bag a tight bound and gagged naked parcel inside as he lifts me from the bed feeling my squirming body against his back and hearing my heavily muted plaintive wails of terror behind my gag as he carries me from my flat into the night.

His prisoner he hasn’t raped me yet and from sound doesn’t plan on killing me yet ,my family is a long way from being rich which leaves my shocked mind mulling over his other possible plans for me as I hear my front door slam ……..


PART THREE

(Oberon)
I close her front door behind me and carry her down the stairs towards the back entrance to the flats. I can hear her muffled muted crying and moaning in the bag. Her panties were doing a good job of keeping her sounds to a muffled noise which wouldn’t let anyone inside a flat know I was there. I open the back door and cross the back yard and through the back gate to where my van was parked. Thankfully it being so late meant no one was around. I opened the van and pushed her inside and I climbed in and closed the door behind us happy that no else knew what was going on.

The van was work of art and was worth a small fortune. To the untrained eye the van from the outside looked like any transit but I had spent more money on this than any of my sport cars. I had made it sound proof and it had a small amount of restraints built in to it. But I had planned one restraining device in particular to transport victims on. It was a small raised stage at the far end of the van 4 foot by 4 foot. In the center was a vertical post about 4 feet high. Some would call it a whipping post by I had many uses for it. It had several ringed bolts in it in different places that meant I could restrain someone to it in many positions and that’s what I had planned for my latest conquest.

I unzipped the bag and unfolded it exposing her struggling crying form. Even with her make up so badly smudged I was still taken aback by her beauty. I grab her roughly pinning her to the floor of the van.

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(Tia)

As I hear the door close writhing what little I can in the bag feeling terrified feeling my heart pounding in my chest my mind in chaos at what is happening to me, even though I enjoyed naughty bondage games this is real all too real the bag making me claustrophobic as I weakly mew into the panties and gag knowing my sound cannot be carrying more than a few feet at best.

As I weakly struggle and he walks feeling my tightly constrained body bounce against his back hearing his soft footfalls upon the carpet between my weak cries of distress knowing with each step towards the exit of the building my chances of rescue reduce I go into a frenzy of struggling and mewing as loud as I can trying to attract attention my body hot inside the bag and sweat covered for my struggles the taste of my own passion filling my mouth as moisture mixes with the soiled panties inside my mouth I quickly tire and sag in my bonds exhausted from my struggles a hopelessness engulfing me and a pitiful whimper issuing past my gagged lips.

Then I catch the sound of a door creaking open and closing and the crunch of gravel of the path outside knowing we have exited the building I weep and sob making little snuffling noises knowing my best hope of rescue has passed my ears more alert with my other senses taken away catch the sound of a metallic door sliding open and I feel the bag hefted and placed upon a surface I start to struggle again making the bag roll around with me inside like a kitten in a sack.

I feel the bag grabbed and pulled backward the zip undone exposing my naked sweaty tightly bound body to the cold air outside my nostrils sucking in the fresh air after the stale air of the bag as I lay the shivering from both cold and fear sobbing into the gag as my eyes adjust I stare at my heartless captor with soulful pleading eyes and make a few pleading whimpers behind the gag as my captor stares with hungry eyes at my naked quivering restrained body watching him as his eyes scan from my face over my compressed cleavage and my naked butt cheeks gazing hungrily at my toned rounded thighs.

He leans in his shadow descending over me making me cringe and shrink back trying to put every millimeter I can between me and him but to no avail as his hands grasp my naked thigh and my shoulder and pulls me towards him like a fisherman reeling in his catch holding my trembling body firmly as his cold voices says.


`If you struggle bitch this will hurt understand? Submit and Make this easy on yourself`


As he goes to work upon my bindings hovering over my like a vulture over its supper he works at the straps binding me into a ball taking the opportunity between his work to grope and fondle my soft supple flesh seeming to enjoy how smooth and soft my skin is as the bindings part I flop open like a landed fish and his cruel smile as my breast jiggle and quiver as I unfold.

I am rolled onto my belly my legs kicking feebly like a landed mermaid a sharp slap to my rounded butt cheeks making me squeal and jerk and sob a little harder as I feel my tender flesh redden and warm under the blow as his hands work at the knots of my ankle and knee ropes finally freeing them I whimper as he tugs and yanks at my one of my stockings ripping it from my leg and then the other one followed by my garter belt my last vestiges of clothing as I tug at the cuffs holding my wrists making the chain rattle and clink mixed with my sobs and moans I have never been so afraid my hair while flattened where the tape is over it, its length still allowing it to whip about as I struggle and shakes my head side to side in terror and denial .

As I feel him placing cuffs upon my ankles buckling them on and locking them with small locks then only to have my body yanked and pulled upwards by my hair as his hand grasps it and pulls making my cry out in pain as I am dragged by him deeper into his van of horrors I am in.
 As I struggle I look ahead and see a podium with a post upon it and D rings set at various places and heights he drags me to it and throws my helpless body upon it so my thighs catch the side and my stomach lands upon its floor.

As I try and rise he grabs my cuffed hands pulling them upward putting pressure upon my shoulders and forcing my body back down bent over having to spread my legs and raise my bottom to alleviate the discomfort, As he hisses.


`That’s one fine ass slut I’m going to have fun with you. Now I’m going restrain you to this whipping post don’t make me have to use its name sake`


As the only warning I get between my sobbing whimpers is a slight swish of air as he brings his hand down upon my rounded butt cheek making me jerk and cry out as he goes into a tirade of slaps upon my defenseless bottom feeling the blows warm, redden and tenderize my bottom as I wail and moan like a banshee into my gag my tears catching my flailing hair and landing upon the wooden base.
Feeling the pain shoot through my body and Even though I try and not admit it to myself feeling my arousal start to heighten and my slit moisten and puff at his abuse .

Satisfied I have been cowed by his display of power and control he yanks me up and twists my trembling body shoving me back against the post his hands working quickly finding the lock to my cuffs and removing them grasping one wrists and yanking it up to a cuff chained to the post and locking it there on the opposite side behind my head my other wrist following suit now my wrists cuffed up and back behind framing my head.

I put up only token resistance as my leg is grabbed twisted and pulled outward and cuffed to the base of the podium then my other one forcing me to kneel upon my thighs with my legs lewdly spread wide giving him full view of my neatly trimmed bush and my slightly gaping slit and sex my breasts jiggling as I trembling in my bonds.

This seems to catch his attention and he stares and my jiggle breasts mesmerized by their movements and the fact my fat nipples are poking out and firm after a few moments of enjoying my quivering flesh he reaches out with his finger and thumb towards my left nipples I stare at him and mew into the gag and try and pull away but I am secured to tight and his hand reaches my nipple pulling and tugging at it like a baby at a teat.



I shake my head slightly moaning making my hair below the trapped part swish about over my breasts and his hand he stares at my wide frightened eyes and says.

`You will soon learn to yearn for my fingers slut they are better than these.`


As he pulls what I know to be clover nipple clamps off the shelve his fingers pressing and depressing the open and closed showing me how much tension is upon the springs as one hand presses to my upper chest his fingers holding the top of my breast as he steadies my quivering body and his other hand brings the first clamp towards my hardened nipple I moan whimper and plead my head slowly shaking NO oh please NO until it touches against my areola and his fingers quickly part making it bite hard into my nipple as I scream and jerk at the pain like lightning bolts shooting down my body I feel my tears streaking down my cheeks mixed with my mascara making it run down my face I plead into my gag for him not to do the other one.

He just gives me a wicked smiles and grasps my right Brest and places the clamp over it watching my terror filled brown eyes stare from it to him and his eyes before casually releasing it making me wail into my gag and writhe in pain joking

`Sensitive nipples my dear?`

While giving the connecting chain a few playful tugs making me scream and jerk in my bonds like a marionette upon a string.

My wails of pain terror and despair a symphony to his ears as he gently presses his hand between my quivering breasts under the chain and slowly strokes it down my trembling belly turning it as he goes lower caressing my sweat scented skin reaching my pubic mound teasingly running his fingers through it like a lover through his sweethearts hair before letting a finger stroke along my puffy engorged slit tantalizing it as he rubs down then up then down a few times before putting pressure and parting my outer lips and pressing inwards to my tight wet hole savoring the wetness and warmth of my juices coating his fingers as he perversely finger fucks me for a minute or two before pulling out.

He raises his fingers just below my nose my eyes staring down at them as he presses them to my nose forcing me to breathe in my scent and passion then pops his fingers in his mouth and suckles on them saying

`So sweet, shall we go back to my place babe?`
.

He pulls another item from the nearby shelf a leather bondage sensory deprivation hood undoing the laces at back and puffing it out raising it to my head I give one final long pleading moan and plead with my eyes as I watch it approach then my eyes follow it as he raises it over my head and pulls it down over my head.

He yanks and tugs at it pulling it over my crown over my hair and down over my eyes then my nose tugging and adjusting it so the two small grommets at nose level are level with my nose pulling it under my chin around my neck over the collar upon it.

A buckle at collar level is wrapped around my throat and buckled shut trapping it upon me plunging me yet again into darkness but also this time pads on the inside pressing over my lips muffling me further and over my ears muffling quite effectively my hearing .

He pushes my head forward and down as he works and tugs tightening the laces at the back welding it tight to my head three final straps are buckled on one around my forehead another round my mouth area and a final one over the top of my head to under my chin buckled and yanked tight sealing me inside.

Leaving me blinded, muted and my hearing severely muffled as I sit kneeling upon the podium my legs lewdly wide my arms up behind my head crossed behind hooded like some animal gagged so very effectively with first my own soiled panties inside my mouth medical tape wrapped around my lips and head a pad upon the inside of the hood pressing against my lips and a buckled strap making sure its tight against my mouth.

My body trembling in it nakedness making the nipple clamps sway and the chain jiggle causing me to mutely wail in pain in my gag as my pull and tug at my ankles and wrist cuffed bonds left to my misery and despair as I catch the faint sound of the door slamming shut movement in the front and the engine roaring to life as the van pulls away taking me from the refuge of my flat and home abducted into the night and my unknown fate…………
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PART FOUR

(Oberon)
Then I laugh and get up and walk to the door leaving her there crying, moaning and struggling, God She’s a gorgeous sight. I jump out and blow her a kiss as I close the door leaving her in darkness. Damn it’s going to be a Long drive back up to the highlands.

And it is a long drive from Wales to the north of Scotland and I have more than one near miss watching the screen on the dash board that showed the rear compartment of the van and her sensual naked bound form. I watched as she struggled as first but quickly accepted her fate probably just sobbing under the hood.

We arrived at my family`s castle just as dawn broke. It had been in my families hands for generations and we could trace our clan back staying here well over 500 years ago. It was in disrepair now but that suited me. No one would ever find my underground home or expect anyone to live here.

The van comes to a stop and I exit to go get the help I needed in moving her and went to find my personal slave/slut Claire.

 Claire was a gorgeous Irish beauty, the epitome as they would say beautiful lightly freckled skin, long flame red hair with a temper and attitude to match before I broke her tall and lithe but with the most gorgeous DD breasts I am always mesmerised seeing them sway or her lovely hips and ass.

She was taken a few years ago at the age of 19 by one of my acquisition teams; she fought me through every step of her training fighting like a wild cat by the time she was ready for sale I just couldn’t bring myself to do it so made her my personal slave and after time my personal assistant as well seems she still has the wild cat in her and makes a very cruel dominatrix when she wishes to be and originally being a lesbian loves to play with the girls we capture





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(Tia)

As I hear the sound of the engine thumbing and feel its vibrations along with the vans accelerations and stops, it’s twists and turns, this mixed in my ears with the sounds of my moans, mews and wails at first I struggle hard in my bonds tugging and yanking at them for all I am worth my chest heaving, my breath coming out in ragged snorts through my nose as I over exert myself desperate to escape my fate.

But I quickly exhaust myself and slump in the bonds crying inside my hood, before I think at some point passing out from nervous exhaustion my initial terror filled adrenaline finally gone I pass out, my dreams filled with the nightmare that I am to be turned into either a sex slave or a pony girl or even some Arab’s bondage pain plaything or human trafficked to serve in some foreign brothel.

My mind playing scenes from movies I have watched with me now the female star like Taken or thoroughly modern Millie.

I am awoken to the sound of the vans doors opening and the realization that my waking world is the nightmares of my dreams come to life I wail long and mournfully into my gag and hood as cold air cools my naked body mutely hearing under the hooded earmuffs a woman’s voice talking about me .

`So this is Tia? I can see why you took the job just your type`
.

My head turns tracking the voices staring blindly in the direction of whoever is speaking as my captor and the unknown woman discuss me as I make pitiful whimpers into the gag and hood.

`Is that jealousy I detect Claire? `

I cringe at the woman’s cruel laugh, wondering how another woman could do this

`Me jealous, of that? Please. I’ll go down stairs and start her file and begin processing her. Cell 4 is free would you like me to leave it open?`

I blindly turn my head and cringe pushing my body against the post as I feel my captor climb into the van next to me

`No, I’ll be taking her to my room to begin her training straight away, besides it’s been a long drive she and I has earned some comfort tonight.` the woman replies

`Your will master. `


I hear the doors slam shut and then I cringe as I feel his hands close to my face and head but he just pushes it downward and I feel his fingers working the locks and buckles undone followed by the laces as he pulls it from my head causing my hair to fall around my face as he brushes it aside as I blink away the harshness of the light after my prolonged darkness.

As my sight adjusts I stare at him a pleading desperate look in my eyes and plead into my gag for release from this waking nightmare but he just places a finger upon my taped lips and I look downcast and dejected lowering my eyes in submission he calmly and softly states.


`Tia I’m going to un-gag you now you won’t speak unless I ask you something if you do you will be punished, understand?`

 giving a little snuffle and whimper into my gag I slowly reluctantly nod my head in submission as he grasps the chain of my nipple clamps and gives a few mild tugs on it as a warning of what may happen.

Sitting there like a doll I let him guide and move my head so he can unwrap the tape from around my head and slowly part my soft full lips once it is freed letting my tongue slowly push the panties out of my mouth letting them drop to the floor along with my drool in a sodden mess between my legs satisfied I am not going to ball and scream or even try to speak and plead he tells me.

`I’m going to unbind you from that post Tia and take you inside. If you fight me I promise you will spend the night tied in the most painful position you could possibly ever envisage. `

My body trembling in front of him making the nipple chain rattles slightly as it bounces upon my quivering chest a soft terrified murmur quietly issuing past my trembling lips I numbly nod my understanding as he unhooks my wrists unlocking and undoing the cuffs throwing them aside he makes me lean down by pushing upon my back so I am bent over my breasts compressed to my thighs as he draws my hands behind and crosses them and binds them tight with rope then sits me back up while he undoes my leg restraints and removes them.

Then grasping my arm he helps me get unsteadily to my feet my legs wobbly after so long restrained and as I rise his hand starts to caress my toned rounded thigh slipping inside to cup my mound without thinking I jerk my body away and say

”NO, stop”
.

His eyes flash with anger and he tugs at my arm roughly his voice harsh and enraged

`I warned you`

 he roughly pushes me forward and downward forcing me back onto my knees ,I try to apologize to tell him I am sorry it was a mistake but he ignores my pleas I cringe my head down my hair hanging to the floor around my face and I quake in fear writhing beneath him and his hold upon me he lets go for a moment and then his hand brushes my long auburn hair aside and puts something before my face and yanks hard on my hair making me scream as my ragged scream leave my throat something round and rubbery is pushed into my open mouth attached to a leather pad pressed to my lips and again straps buckled around my head  very tight.

My tongue and mouth probe the object inside and I blush knowing it is phallic shaped as I am pulled to my feet and roughly turned and twisted and hefted over his shoulder as he carries me like a sack from the van my hair dangling around my face blocking a lot of my view of the surrounding as I wriggle weakly upon his shoulder.

As I struggle upon his shoulder as I am carried along as my hair sways aside I catch glimpses of my surroundings the glimpses I catch filling me with hopelessness as I see lots of cells and hear the muted wails of other gagged women beyond them even seeing one Asian girl in lingerie restrained in middle of a cell like room as a man and woman discuss and shake hands next to her trembling form before my swaying hair blocks my view again.

We finally reach a large oak door as he twists the handle and pushes it open as I am carried to the middle of the room and dumped upon my knees in front of him as I look up I spot his growing arousal in his trousers .

He grasps one of the nipple clamps upon my breasts his fingers over the depressors stating
 
`These can stay on all night slut or they can come off, but I’ll want something in return`

I whimper and screw my eyes shut knowing what is about to come but the pain that echoes through my body as he removes the clamp causes me to scream loudly my muted wail echoing off the walls and before my scream has died he undoes the other one causing my to scream all over again.

As I am recovering he unbuckles the gag and roughly forces my lips apart and shoves a padded ring inside my mouth behind my teeth and buckles it on forcing my mouth wide as he grasps my hair with one hand and unzips his fly with the other pulling his throbbing member out with one hand in my hair the other on my head he pushes my head toward him and his crotch aligning his member with the rings hole and pushes inward forcing his warm cock inside my mouth.

I splutter and choke slightly as I try and hold my gag reflex in check as he slides his manhood inside my mouth and down my throat then pulls out by yanking upon my hair then pushes me forward again rocking me upon my knees forcing my head back and forth as he rocks his hips thrusting his hardening rod through the hole and down my throat.

After a few thrusts I catch his rhythm and try and use my tongue to tantalize and arouse him knowing the quicker he unloads and satisfies himself the quick this will be over, I work his shaft with my throat and tongue unable to use my lips and mouth because of the ring gag, but he starts to moan and his member swells and hardens in my mouth under my menstruations finally he starts to spasm slightly as I feel his member throb and prepare to explode and I suck air hard through my nose as he thrust in hard and deep down my throat holds there a second and release a torrent of this warm salty sticky cum coats the back of my throat and slides down inside of me .

He holds himself while he makes sure he has finished ejaculating the as his member softens and pulls out I starts to lap and lick at it with my tongue, flushing with shame as he looks down at me smiling at my actions

`Good girl Tia that earns you a reward now don’t move. `


He walks away putting his member back inside his trousers walking over to a table and I kneel there breathing and revering tasting his cum inside my mouth and upon my breath my skin burning with shame

He holds a Hitachi wand in his hands and squats in front of me as drool splatters my cleavage, then places the wand upon the floor and leans over undoing my wrists then reties them in front before raising my wrists over my head forcing them to frame my head and hair locked behind my head

`Keep them there or I will`


He slaps my inner thigh directing me to open my legs. I blush and lower my face and eyes with as he runs his hand along my thigh lightly brushing along my smooth soft skin with his finger tips and slowly moving them towards mound. As I make moans whimpers of protest I feel my body betrays me as I feel my juices well and my passion heighten. Hating myself for enjoying for becoming so aroused as he forces himself upon me. his fingers find my engorged clit and starts rubbing it one finger at first then between two. Making me groan past my gagged lips as my hyper sensitive clit reacts.

`Would you like the Hitachi my dear?`


He picks it up pressing it to my mound and starts to gently move it up and down slightly over my clitoris making me moan my eyes slit as I feel the waves off passion heat my body unable to help myself as the wand sends vibrations through my core he intensifies it and starts to caress and tweak my nipples my body quivering with desire my hips rocking to the motions of the Hitachi rocking upon my mound and pressing to my clitoris he toys and plays with my body my arousal reaching higher like waves crashing upon the shore I try to hold back but my body shudders and I moan long and loud into the ring gag my orgasmic pleasure wails echoing round the room as I am consumed in passion building beyond control he holds it there ripping wave upon wave of orgasm from my ravaged body until I slump spent and exhausted as he finally removes the insidious device.


`Enjoy that slut? You didn’t ask permission to cum. You get that one but forget again and you will be punished. `


He removes the ring gag replacing the penis gag back in my mouth and this time padlocks it on before forcing me onto my knees bent over with my hands still bound he undoes the ropes and cuffs my hands behind me then forces me to shuffle forward upon my knees like an animal towards a nearby cage .

Opening the door he makes me crawl inside cuffing my ankles with a short hobble chain in-between so tired I don’t resist he stuffs me into the cage shutting and locking the door its small like a dog cage just enough room to curl up and sleep in with exhausted from my ordeal I start to do hearing him say.


`Get some rest I’ll be back to start your training later.`


As I hear him exit the room turning the lights out and I curl fetus like and after a few whimpers and moans I drifts into another tormented sleep ………………..

PART FIVE

(Oberon)

I exit the room still with smiling from the after effects of shooting my load down Tia`s throat and walk towards my office. The walk takes me back past the holding cells. Eight soon to be sold sex slaves I think to myself, 2 days and they will be out of here and I’ll be considerably richer. They or the upcoming auction didn’t interest me at the moment still feeling the satisfaction of your mouth.

I enter the office and Claire is sitting with her back to me. She doesn’t even acknowledge me as I walk up to her and place my hands on her shoulder.


`Come now you’re still no hissy about little Tia are you? `

`No it`s not that master, I have just contacted Hanz to inform him we have her and he is claiming poverty he claims his initial client has back out  He claims he doesn’t now have the funds for her and wants to negotiate a lower price.`


I emit a low growl.


`Oh he does, does he? That`s not how we do business contact him again and inform him the deal is off. Once you have done that contact Gabriel and tell him to reconnoitre our good friend Hanz. He has a daughter at university here doesn’t he? Tell Gab to pick her up then we will see if he has the `funds`.`


Claire turns to me but does make eye contact.


`Master... if... you want to demote me and make Tia your personal slave I’ll understand..`


I cut her off by placing my hand below her chin and raising her gaze to mine.


`You and you alone are mine don’t forget that. Make a file on Tia and put her in the auction. A late offer or something Like that`


Claire beams and turns back to the computer. Tia capture won’t be a total loss I think to myself.


———-later that Evening.

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(Tia)

My life has taken a dramatic turn earlier this evening or what may be yesterday I was a carefree 23 year old enjoying life, loving my job as the horse riding stables and partying with my friends then after arriving home aroused and randy decided to be a little naughty and have a little self bondage play if I had only known what was about to happen then.

In the middle of my play a man had broken into my flat and bedroom, finding my semi naked bound and gagged form he had abducted me, carried me moaning and whimpering into the night away from the safety of my old life.

Trussed me up in the back of a van like a piece of meat, hooded me and toyed with my terrified trembling body before whisking me away to this chamber of horrors, forced me to give him a blowjob and teased and toyed with my sex with a electric massage wand ripping multiple orgasms from my trussed helpless body filling me with shame and humiliation and despair at my situation before finally stuffing my bound and gagged form into a tiny cage like a dog.

My mind and spirit shattered sending mixed signals as despite my terror and fear his menstruations upon my bound helpless body reacting to his manipulation reacting and forcing my arousal beyond my control ,break my already inward submissive will bending it ,shaping it trying to make me comply and turn me into a bondage sex slave for his pleasure.

I am awoken from my fevered sleep by the strains of classical music in the room I am held in, as my eyes slowly flutter open hoping for this all to be just a bad nightmare my mouth and tongue touch upon the phallus in my mouth and the taste or rubber and the lingering taste of his salty cum, I moan and roll slightly in my tiny cage feeling my sore arms still tightly restrained behind my back as my long hair falls over my eyes as I roll over jerking my head to clear my vision.

I inch myself around in my cage to stare out into the room and see my captor over in the corner sat at a piano expertly eliciting the notes I am hearing, I looks over at me as I make my tiny whimpers past the gag and stare at him smiling his rises and walks toward my cage, causing the fear to well within me yet again and my body start to tremble like a newborn doe at his plans for me.

He unlocks and unlatches the door squatting down upon his haunches and leans into the cage I shrink back slightly put his reach out distances my cringing and his hands encircle my head undoing the gag and gently prizing the phallus from my lips, my mouth dry and sore I lick moisture into my lips and work my jaw free of its aches and pains massaging it through motion as he calmly states.


`Did you sleep well my dear? I’m afraid you stink and we are going to have to do something about that.`


He reaches in grasping my hair and drags me moaning and pleading from my cage forced to shuffle along behind him as I am forced into the middle of the room and pushed down onto my knees ,fearful of angering him I spread my legs as he told me before and lower my head and eyes in submission ,just kneeling there trembling tiny little whines passing my terrified quivering lips as he unbuckles my leather collar throwing it aside before pacing to a nearby table and returning to encircle my throat with a thin metal one a screw lock ensuring I cannot remove it telling me as he does so.


`A collar means nothing if it’s yours and you place it around your own neck. This collar is a simple slave collar you haven’t earned a better one yet and you might not get that chance slave. From this point on you will call me master until I see fit to sell you to another understand? `
.

Again tears flow I thought I had none left but at the words he plans to sell me into slavery I sob and plead to let him go a quick strike to my tender breast silencing my protests and cowering me into submission again

He undoes my cuffed wrists bring them from behind my back to in front and cuffs them again, before attaching a leash to my new collar and forcing me to get on all fours like some animal and directs me to follow him like some errant puppy on a leash swatting my ass as I move if I move to fast or slow dragging and leading me to another door in the room and the large bathroom beyond shivering I don’t know in fear or cold once we reach the shower he grasps me under my arm and forces me to stand then takes my cuffed wrists and draws them above my head locking them to a overhead chain with a bayonet clip then moves to the pulleys winch system and draws it up forcing my arms higher till I stand almost upon tip toe.

I go to speak to tell him please don’t hurt me but a sharp fierce glare as the first syllables leave my lips silences my protests and I lower my head letting my hair hang around me in shame and defeat.

He steps back and starts to strip watching me like a hawk as he does so removing his shirt to reveal his muscled scared torso as I swing slightly in my bonds as I adjust my footing watching him with lowered eyes through my hanging hair as he removes his trousers exposing his semi rigid member to view.

He then turns the overhead shower on the water cascading over my naked body and washing the dirt and sweat and traces of my sexual abuse from my tired body, I close my eyes and sigh as the water cleanses my body and my frayed nerves reveling in its luxury not even noticing his approach until his form makes contact with mine feeling his muscled chest press to my back making me jerk and jump in my bonds and let out a startled cry as his hands enwrap my body and a sponge in his hands starts to caress and wash my smooth skin his hands slowly moving across my body one washing the other caressing and groping my naked form giving my breasts extra attention enjoying my shame as my nipples react to his tender touch seeming to enjoy how soft and silky both my skin and hair are even wet.

Soon the sponge is discarded as his hands travel each side of my hips slowly moving together to rub over my bush and between my legs at first I try and close them and twist away but a slap between my thighs makes me part my legs once more and his hands go to work upon my sensitive nether regions until his fingers find there mark first playing along my outer folds then pushing and probing inward to find the jewel within unable to resist I moan and thrust my hips a few millimeters as his fingers work in and out of my hole mixed with the shower water cascading over our naked bodies.

He nibbles at my exposed neck pushing my long wet hair aside with his chin as he whispers in my ear

`You are a little slut aren’t you Tia? `

as he grasp my hips and pulls me backward realizing his intent I moan NO and try and pull away till a slap to my ass cheek reminds me of my place as he pushes himself from behind between my legs angling me and himself to push is probing bell end along my slit till he finds his mark and very slowly drives inwards feeling my tight vaginal walls compress around his shaft he rocks his hips forward while dragging mine back pushing himself deep inside me then withdraws before plunging forward and inward again feeling my hole part before his thrust and my tight hole caress his foreskin and tug at it .

He starts to increase his pace and strength of thrust as his member throbs and hardens under the sensations my hole illicit from his penetrations of my tight cunt unable to help myself I feel my passion start to build as I feel him harden and throb within me

`Yeah moan for me slut, in fact beg your master to fuck you`

he says as he rides me from behind when after a minute I haven’t responded he slaps my ass cheeks the sound echoing in the shower then again till I timidly say with stuttering breath

”please fuck me Master”

this makes him happy and he resumes his hard thrusts finally I feel his quivering he pulls out and fires his load over my ass cheeks as the flowing water washes it away within seconds but not enough time to alleviate my shame and humiliation at his act done he walks away as I hang their humiliated and turns the shower off before grabbing a towel and returning to me he lowers my cuffed wrists form above and passes me the towel instructing me to dry him once done I am told to try myself and my hair.

He releases me from the overhead chain and bayonet clip and grabs my leash making me stagger behind him back to the bedroom stumbling after him to keep up taken back to the middle of the room my wrists cuffed behind again and once again attached to a pulley winch chain there forced up forcing me to bend at the waist as the pressure upon my arms and shoulders build till I am bent at a right angle in a strappedo position slipping a pair of very high stiletto heels upon my feet with ankles straps and pulling the chain higher till I am forced to balance upon them of teeter and hang by my arms.

Cuffs placed around one ankle then the other a metal bar in-between forcing my legs wide and making my balance and position more precarious my hair hanging down around my knee level framing my face as he circles me drinking in my exposed form before walk away to sit in a throne like chair opposite me enjoying my swaying and swinging form in my bonds as I try and steady myself and not trip to much in my heels causing pain to shoot down my arms.

I stand there struggling for a few minutes as he enjoys the show the sound of the metal clanking mixed with soft tiny moans of discomfort from me I barely catch the first few taps of heels other than mine striking the floor but as they approach I hear them clearer and stop my struggles and try and turn in that direction.

Before I can twist far a hand grasps my head and another faces before my vision hold a big red rubber ball gag and presses it to my soft lips giving my hair a quick yank to encourage me to obey and part my lips after a distressed whimper I screw my eyes up and open my mouth as the ball presses to my teeth I realize I must open wider and do as its twisted and worked into my mouth then buckled on tight.

Then as my head is released now tightly gagged once more Claire wonders into view dressed wearing thigh high black leather 6 inch heeled fuck me boots with black latex suspenders connected too latex stockings showing above the boot tops . She wears no panties leaving her shaven pussy bare. Above all that she has on is black leather corset and black collar the epitome of a dominatrix a cruel smile upon her lips?

Slowly she walks toward the wall taking a flogger down and looks the my captor at his nod she returns to me as I watch her with wide frightened eyes she leans over placing one manicured finger under my chin and lifting it so I am forced to stare into her heartless evil eyes giving her a good view of my wide terrified brown ones before letting go and slowly start to circle me a sudden swish sound my only warning as my left butt cheek enflames with a burning sensation as she strikes it with the flogger and starts a rhythm of striking one then the other enjoying my squeals of pain and my sob wracked body as I jerk and mew under the assault before starting to circle me striking out at a breast a butt cheek or my inner thigh or mound between my legs feeling my skin burn redden and sensitize with each blow till I am a sobbing quivering mess .

The squats before me cupping my chin in her hands saying

`What’s wrong slut don’t you like this? `

as he leans in passionately kissing my lips around and against the ball gag as I flush in shame at her attention I fail to notice one of her hands raise and place the teeth of a nipple clamp either side of my right nipple until she depresses it and it bites deep into the nipple and I scream loudly into my gag and jerk and sob once more then toys with the other as I shake my head side to side my hair whipping and swaying as I plead with both gag and eyes for her not to do the other one but she does anyway and I scream again until the pain in my nipples cools to a aching throb.

I never notice her kne

 

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