C.U.F.F.S.

C.U.F.F.S. { C onsensual, U ltimate acceptance, F uture F orced S lave }

By DJC

Chapter 6 –

Things can get worse

Bob pulled out of the bar's parking lot and began speeding back to rescue his helpless wife. He kept telling himself she would be alright, she'd be alright.

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Sue once again frantically began to work on unlocking the collar lock. After several tries she realized it was no use. The key wouldn't work. Her cuffed wrists would remain locked behind her neck. The biting clips would remain on her very sore nipples and the ben-wah balls would continue to stir her already sopping cunt. She realized she was worse off than when Bob left her out there. She was further away from the parking area and had no idea when her husband would return for her but to get there she'd be on the same path the four teenagers just went up on.

Sue decided she would be safer if just remained put for awhile.

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"I clocked you doing 55. There's a reason why this winding road is posted 35 Mr. Banks." The state patrolman told Bob. "What is your hurry way out here anyway?"

Bob's mind raced as he tried to think up a story. Something told him he shouldn't say he was hurrying to pick up his wife he left cuffed and naked in the forest preserves but between his aggravation with getting stopped and his concern for his wife's safety, he didn't really consider what he blurted out. "I'm sorry trooper, I just lost track of time at Jimmy's back there and have to pick my wife up." He explained.

The trooper raised his flashlight and looked closer at Bob's eyes. "Jimmy's, huh? Have you been drinking sir?"

Bob immediately realized his mistake. He wasn't about to compound it by admitting to a couple of beers. "Ah no, not really." I was just there wasting time while my wife, ah, was doing her thing." He replied.

"Mr. Banks I believe I smell beer on your breath. I'm going to give you a chance to prove you are not driving under the influence. I'm heading into base. We have a breathalyzer set up there. If you take the test and pass, you can be on your way and I'll forget the speeding ticket too."

"Can't I just take a road sobriety test?" Bob asked knowing two beers had no real effect on him.

"Not on this winding road. Now are you in agreement, Mr. Banks?"

Bob glanced out into the dark wooded areas along the road. He could only imagine what his beautiful young wife was doing at the moment. Bob nodded and followed the state trooper's car to the county headquarters.

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Sue's attempts at trying to find a comfortable position thrust up the way she was failed. Her shoulders began to burn being held in the strained position. Her feet were killing her too but the very worse was the ever increasing bite of the metal clips on her nipples that swelled with the chilling night air. Susan figured it had to have been at least 15-20 minutes since the boys left. This task had given her excitement, several orgasms and as much pain as she wished to experience besides she was tired of just waiting now and the glowing necklace around her neck was beginning to fade. She figured if she began making her way back to where Bob had to be waiting for her, the damn dangling glow sticks would soon be fading too.

What she didn't know was the necklace was just a child's toy but the sticks attached to her nipple clips were safety sticks, guaranteed to last 4 hours. Once again the vulnerable woman began to walk out from behind her shelter.

Kenny was just finishing taking a piss. His buddy had to tell his halfwit companion to piss away from where they laid down their bedrolls. Kenny and Josh were just a couple of the many homeless who had been using the closed county preserves. At first the local police spent the time and resources sweeping the preserves each night but it did little good. Finally the homeless and authorities came to an unofficial compact. They wouldn't be hassled as long as they didn't leave a mess. The cops wouldn't waste their time there. As a matter of fact they completely stopped checking the area until morning when it was understood, they would evacuate for the volunteer forest workers. "Let them be." Captain McCoy told his staff. "It kept the drinking, the drugs and whatever off the streets. Let them get drunk and high. Who gives a shit?"

Unfortunately, Bob's naked bound wife kind of cared at the moment. She heard the sound of someone pissing and a guy's voice moaning with the relief from it. In the pitch dark she couldn't see where it was coming from. Worse of all, she had the twin nipple strips jiggling and glowing.

Kenny had twice been diagnosed with several mental problems. The damn politically correct term was physiologically challanged. He would have been raw meat out on the streets by himself which is why his buddy Josh was more than his best and only friend, he was like a brother to him. So when Kenny spotted the green glittering space alien, his only thought was to protect his buddy. Kenny broke a thin branch from a nearby sapling. His intention was to chase it away just like the dogs that would attach them in town.

As Susan heard Kenny's crackling approach through dried leaves and brush, she panicked trying to find some kind of concealment. Her small careful steps off the path were way too little and slow to avoid Kenny's approach. He began raving about getting the green body off this planet. Susan felt the first of many blows from the slicing switch. Her screams and pleas with the ring gag locked in her mouth didn't help any. She sounded like some weird creature. Painfully he drove her further and further into the woods. By the time Kenny stopped chasing the outer space creature Sue's ass, thighs and back were crisscrossed with nasty red stripes. She her breasts rose and feel as she panted. She wasn't even sure which way she came from but was sure she didn't want to return in the direction of that maniac.

Stiletto heels were ridiculous in the wood. Sue stumped often. If only the two glow sticks dangling from her nipple would die out like the necklace already had she might be able to use the path instead of trying to move thought the bushes. And only if the damn feeling in her cunt would cool down. But it wasn't either. As a matter of fact her climax was unmistakably building. Sue closed her eyes and clenched the ben-wah balls driving herself further. Finally she was able to achieve, once again, what she needed the most. It was a mind blowing orgasm that made her drop to her knees as she rode it out. Gurgling and whining sounds flowed from her retained open mouth.

"What the hell is that?" a voice groggily responded to her almost animalistic howls.

If Sue would have noticed him she couldn't or wouldn't have curtailed the fantastic pleasure she was receiving at the moment.

Suddenly increased paid shot from her nipples through her tits. The fresh additional pain just increased the fervor of her climax. She was now uncontrollably humping an imaginary cock. One last gasp and she began to sink from a upright kneeling position to rest on her heels but this just increased the pain to her nipples. Susan's eyes flashed open. Standing before her was a grubby thin man holding both of the glow strips and therefore her nipples too.

"Golly! Look what I caught me guys. You ain't gonna to believe it." Sue shook her head no in dismay as he yanked on the nipple clips to make her rise up on her feet and follow him. One more slight tug with it's accompanying pain and she frantically sought to comply before he could deliver another. "Fuck ken heeeeeell !" he squealed as he got a completely look at Sue in all he glory. His hand went to her dripping crotch and sank into her wet cunt. It was almost enough to make her cum again right there.

By this time the thin guy's friends came to investigate what he was making such a fuss about, Sue was reacting to his finger inside her. Two more men just as dirty and unkempt as the guy holding her by her nipple clips couldn't believe their eyes what Slim was playing with. "Looks to me like Slim caught himself a wild cunt." one laughed.

Hands began to maul Sue's body, pulling squeezing and probing her everywhere. Inevitably one of them discovered there was something in her cunt. "What the fuck is this? He said fingering around up inside her. Sue's legs began to go limp but they held her up and kicked her legs wide apart as the cunt miner explored her dripping cave. The men watched as she arched her back but thrust her hips toward the fingers within her. Suddenly, he pulled one of the balls from her cunt. He held the shiny silvery ball up for all to see and shook it. "It's got something inside it." He proclaimed.

Another filthy hand grabbed it and said it was one of those oriental sex things sluts use to keep themselves aroused. "There should be another in there, Willie." The excavation was repeated until he pulled the second ball from her.

They all looked at the now wide open and vulnerable woman they had. "You put them in yourself slut?" Sue's face an upper body was now beet red with embarrassment and humiliation. She meekly nodded.

"What the fuck are you doing out here like this?" the same guy asked. It was easy to tell the others seem to let him take the lead and didn't interrupt him. Sue's unintelligible ring gagged response answered nothing for the three men.

"Should I be taking this out of her mouth? It's got a strap and buckle back here. The guy holding her up proclaimed.

The big guy cupped one of Sue's tits with it's dangling glow strip. "Naw, don't think so. I think this cunt is out here to get fucked. That there is a ring gag to hold her mouth open so you can shove a cock in her mouth and she can't bit it. Not sure if she done this to herself or if it's some kind of initiation thing but look at how she is open and ready for cocks anywhere. They all laughed as they spread her legs as wide open as they could. "You do this to yourself, cunt?"

"Hey, Crank, look at her shoes. They say fuck me on the backs."

Sue's panting made her tight concave stomach palpitate while causing her full breasts to rise and fall. Her eyes were wide with fear and drool seeped from the corners of her mouth. She shook her head no, hoping they might come to the conclusion this was forced upon her and they might take pity and help her instead of what she was sure they were planning.

"You're lying." The big guys growled at her. He took hold of one of the nipple clamps and began to turn it along with her already swollen tortured nipple. Her body went rigid and she bucked but it didn't take much for the other two men to control her already restrained frame. As he continued to twist, her head jerked back and then forward. The same animalistic shriek came from her mouth. Sue shook her head yes to stop the horrible pain. When she could open her tear filled eyes she saw his yellow teeth grin. "And you want to fuck me and the boys for this here initiation, right?" he ended the question with another twist to her tortured nipple. Sue readily agreed.

"Good. Come on guys gather up your stuff, I think we better bring our willing initiation cunt way back into that heavy grove down past the stream. We don't want to share this catch right away with too many others out here do we?" They shoved her to where they were all sleeping a few moments ago and began rolling up blankets and gather the flattened cardboard boxes they laid upon. Sue stood watching them frantically trying to think of a way out. Slowly she took a step back, then another. She wasn't thinking straight or she would have realized there wasn't a chance in hell of escaping them in the dark with herself being a glowing target. But Sue just couldn't stand there and wait to be taken somewhere to be fucked by these filthy derelicts.

Her next step snapped a twig. Sue panicked and turned to run. She made it three steps before she lost her balance in the heels. Crank pulled her up by her hair. "You ain't going nowhere cunt. You came looken for an initiation and your going to get a hell of a one." He grabbed both of the nipple glow strips and led her back. "Willie, give me a couple pieces of rope." Willie tossed him a length of white cord they used to hold up a tarp if it rained. "Naw give me that rough thin hemp. By the looks of these clips on her nipples this cunt likes pain. Right bitch?" Sue shook her head no but she couldn't deny the tingle she was feeling awaiting what he had planned for her. Something seemed to snap within her. She took her shot at rationally attempting an escape. Now she was resigned to the fact she was theirs and can't do a thing to prevent whatever was in store for her.

Crank grabbed her and forced her to bend forward. He began looping the coarse twine around her tits at their bases. Her already sore breast immediately began to swell as he continued loop after loop. Sue began whining. Her breasts were now hard red balloons. They were getting darker by the minute. Crank used the two loose ends from each breasts noose and pulled her toward a medium size tree. "Slim, toss that duffel bag here."

Crank placed it against the tree before forcing Sue to turn and step up on it. Once up on the bag , Crank flipped the two pieces of twine up over a bough and pulled on them forcing Sue to try and compensate for the upward tug on her tits before tying them off. "Now you wait here and think about the punishment you earned trying to run away from us." Sue could only imagine the spectacle she must have made. Naked, arms held up behind her neck with her crimson ballooning tits thrust outward. She struggled on her tip toes to relieve the torture to her tits. But things were about to get much worse as she felt the bag being pulled out from under her feet. A howl emitted from her open mouth. She could just barely touch the ground with the tips of her shoes. It wasn't much support but it was something. At first she tried to struggle to plead with her eyes and show how much this was hurting her but she quickly learn the only way not to cause herself additional torture was to remain as still as possible. Crank left her to help the others get everything together.

All Sue could think of was Bob would have to be looking for her by now. He must know something went wrong. She just hoped she could endure whatever was coming before he finally found her.

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Meanwhile at the county sheriff's office, there was a slight problem. The breathalyzer's calibration was off. Sargent Tagert had been struggling with the calibration manual for almost an hour. "Fuck it. Call that high school kid that worked on the computers and see if he can make heads or tails out of this fucken manual. "Looks like this might be your luck day, Mr. Banks. Even if your blood alcohol lever was above .6 by the time we get this up and running, you'll probably skate. I'll make you a deal. If you'll call your wife to pick you up and drive you home, we'll forget the whole thing."

Bob's head sank dejectedly. "I…. I can't. I think she out."

"Ok, I guess you'll have to wait then."

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Through tear filled eyes Sue shrieked when she saw the three men standing before her straining taunt body each holding a switch. "Willie, take the clips off her nipples so we can get good shots at those purple melons out there just begging to be whipped." She went while when the clips were abruptly removed and the blood rushed back to nipples that had bore their biting for hours. It hurt to take a deep breath. It hurt to do anything but she knew the real hurt was about to begin.

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