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Joan's New Life #2
She stayed locked in the humiliating position with the empty feeling.
Their was nothing else for her to do.
Her muscles were locking up and shortly she would not be able to
move again without help, but she had to obey him. Then he
'helped' her.
He reached over and grabbed her hair again. He pulled her up
straight to her knees. He turned her around and grabbed her cheeks with
his smelly right hand. He forced her mouth open and then stuck in his
smelly fingers.
"Clean up your mess, bitch." He ordered.
The fingers tasted rancid, after all they had just come from her
ass, but his eyes .. and his expression ..left no doubt in her mind.
She hastily cleaned the digits till she only tasted her spit. Here
stomach grumbled but she did as he ordered. She tried not to think
where they had come from.
"Got things to do now so I'm going to put you on ice for a while."
he stated, as he dragged her unresisting body to a large steamer
trunk in what had been a bedroom. He threw her inside, forced her
to sit down there. Using a strip of rawhide from inside the trunk, he
fastened her hands behind her. Then he stuffed a ball into her mouth
and forced her to bend over sticking her head firmly between her spread
knees. A slamming and darkness informed her that he closed the lid over
her back.
She was tied up!!! Locked up in a trunk in total darkness. Cramped in
the closed box. She was shaking and scared and... well ... dripping .... like a
faucet but soon she started to panic.
She thought back to her sight before he shut her in... Their were
other trunks in the room.
Then she heard the hasp being closed and a lock rammed home and closed.
Then she heard his foot steps retreating and the slamming of the door.
What should she do??
Should she scream?? She couldn't
Should she struggle? She couldn't
She tried to stretch out. She couldn't
Their was no give in the box. She was now a totally helpless, naked, bound,....
She tried to get her hands down to her cunt... she
was soo horny... but this was impossible.
She was suspended in a dark timeless warm room.
Time stopped for her. She was suspended in time. Hornier that
ever before and totally dependent on a stud she did not even
know.
.................................................
An eternity later she heard the footsteps approaching her tomb.
Their was a fumbling with a lock in the distance but when she
heard the top open she realized it was not her being let out.
She heard muffled voices as her knees were covering her ears.
Then she definitely heard a slap and steps retreating again.
She waited again. She had no choice. Again she heard the steps
approach and she starting dripping as she felt HER lock being
undone.
When the cool air washed over her nakedness she came.
The familiar hand hold in her hair lifted her up out of her
cramped container. She fell in love with him all over
again as soon as her eyes met his. If she was free she would have
hugged him and beg for his attention as it was she could only
purr and rub against her like a cat on her rubbery legs.
A slap to her face and the admonition,
"Stop that shit. I don't like sweaty sluts fowling my leathers.
Control yourself you horny Bitch. I'll tell you when, not now.
Now hold still, while I fix these on that slutty frame."
He produced a web of black nylon straps and proceeded to strap
her inside the erotic framework. Straps went over her shoulders
and covered everything usually exposed and framed the normally
covered parts. He released her wrists and fitted them in gloves
sewn into the back of the web.
"Ok slut let's go rinse out this drippy cunt for the party." he
demanded dragging her by her pubic hair to the bathroom. He
turned on the water in the shower and threw her in. He used the
hose to sprayed to soap and then rinse her, paying particular attention
to her cunt and ass crack. A second time he proceeded soap up and
then to rinse the soap off, with cold water. She had never been washed
by a man like this before. Like an animal.... a pet... She felt totally HIS.
Even when the freezing water caused her to shake with the cooling of
her formally steaming cunt.
He ran his hands over her erect nipples and said, "Nice set of
head lights there. Looks like they will easily take some large
rings. Yep look real good, and down here," he grabbed and pulled
out her right pubis. "Small tasteful rings... Not more than six
or seven to each side."
She shook her head. she
screamed in her mind.
This earned her another slap. She saw it coming but due to the
web and his hold on the neck "D" ring she had to stand there and
take it. Then, looking into her eyes he began another
instruction.
"You don't ever rattle that empty head at me or disagree with me.
I thought I explained that to you before. Now I going to have to
convince you in a way you will remember for the rest of your
days with me." he said dragging her to the door. He positioned
her in the door way and fastened the "D" rings in the web to eye
bolts fixed in the door frame. She was suspended there like a
fly in a black web. He bent down and secured her knees to the
sides of the frame, thus causing her labia's to gape open.
He went out to the bedroom and stripped to his shorts. He
returned with a dog whip in his hands and reached out to
explore her treasured, dripping cunt.
She again began to flow like a river....
"Now I rairly have to do this again. It is very tedious and time
consuming, but the results usually work." He penetrated her holes
with his fingers and flicked her clit with his thumb. He
manipulated her to the point of orgasm and stopped.!! He stepped
back and whipped the flexible leather covered rod right up into her
open dripping cunt.
One second she was there... going to cum and then as she was
exploding in the big "O" came the pain.. or was it pleasure. She was not
sure. It was soo much it threatened to take her head off...
Never in her short life had she had such feelings.
"ummmffmduumm" She managed around the ball in her mouth.
It did no good. She tried to close her knees. They were secured...
She could only stand there and watched in shock and horror as he
again leaped the vicious little whip again up into her spazming cunt.
She tried to tense up but their was no time. The slender leather braided
implement of training unerringly found its target. She burned and ...
orgasmed again on... was it pleasure... or the pain... She was not sure.
"UMUNUMUUUMMMM" she tried to dissuade him as he reached
down into her crotch with his left hand and pinched her hurting clit. In a
moment he had her again approaching 'Cloud 9'. Another quick under
hand smack to the unprotected nub and she was brought off again.
"This smelly cunt cums on anything don't it bitch?" He inquired
during his next stroke. "You really need channeling. Yes sir and
you came to the right place for that. Didn't you bitch." He
grabbed her hair handle and looked into her straining face.
She was glad for the ball in her mouth. She would not have known
how to answer that question. Her body was giving her soo many
mixed signals.
Her cunt ached.... it hurt but it hurt soo good. What would her
answer have been, if she could answer?
"Now as that seems to have gotten your attention we will do these
and then see how you have learned your lesions." he said
adjusting the black straps under and around her precious tit
flesh. He drew them tight, adjusted and then tightened them till
they really sunk into the soft smooth white flesh.
He positively ran his hand over the captive mounds and tickled
the protruding aureoles. The nipples stood up, stiffer than
before, if that was possible.
"I hope I don't have to do this too often. these are so soft and
smooth. Seems like a shame to have to welt um but here goes.
You try to remember this in future, now. You hear??" He said
in a soft smooth voice.
He raised his dog whip and delivered a smash across the hard
nipples. The flesh indented momentarily and then sprang back to
their former shape, almost.
The tits owner was horrified. He was...He .... Her precious
tits... The monster had...
"AHAHAHAHA.......AHAHAHAHAHA" escaped from the ball.
She sought to wiggle and hide the new targets.
"Now we'll try one from underneath and another one from the top.
You just hold um out there and I'll do um and we will be
done...... For now!" he said.
She shook her head.
"Now bitch you just aren't thinking right. That shaking of the
empty head was what got you in this mess. Now this is your first
time so I'm going to be gentle with you." he said softly soothing
the aching tit flesh. He grabbed her cheeks and starring in her
eyes went on, "You hold um out there, and no flinching and I'll
do it and then we go on...Or I can do this till the cows come
home and then you will do it, only then these will be swollen red
balloons that will be black, blue and purple for days. Now I
need a drink. I'll go get me a beer. When I get back, you show
me your decision."
With that he walked away and left her trussed up in the door
frame with her aching cunt and tits.
Twisting around she found again their was no escape...
Right now funky old Ted looked like the answer to her prayers.
She heard him and then she saw him approach with the beer in his
left hand and that vicious little whip in his right. He reached down to
her cunt and played with her swollen love bud with the stiff
implement. She could not help herself, she heated up inspite of all that
had happened.... She looked down and the sight of his stuff organ in
his shorts started to feel horny again.
"Yea this will take a nice big ring. Bet in no time we'll have
it double in size. Big bitch like you needs a big un to play with
on those boring nights when I'm indisposed. Oh the fun you will
have..but now to business." He placed the beer on the bare floor
and flexed the whip.
"Whippppppp" came the sound as he swished it past her tits.
"Now stick um out there bitch so we can get this over with." he
demanded.
she reasoned
She swelled out the aching mammorys out to their fullest and
closed her eyes waiting for the inevitable....
The under hand stroke to the bottom of them, if anything, hurt
more that the previous swat across the nipples. She looked down
and perceived her dancing mammerys in their painful reactions.
She looked up at him, pleading with her eyes. But the deep blue
pools showed no mercy.
"Just one more to go bitch. Stick um out real pretty for me so I
can do um up proper." he said as he raised the whip over his
head.
Dreading this but having come this far she swelled up her burning
orbs, again closed her eyes and awaited the final stroke.
SPLATT!!
"Good bitch!" he commented as he manipulated her clit to a number
of orgasms. She could do nothing but stand there, ache, come, and
come flowing like the slut she had become.
She was totally lost... Try as she might she did not hate the monster
who had whipped her...
SHE LOVED HIM!!!!
