Indecent Exposure

Part 2 THE ORDEAL

Then they untied me from my kneeling position and sat me onto a couch.

“Spread your legs, woman. Good!” They tied my wrists in front and pulled them up and behind my neck, tying the remaining rope down under the couch. My breasts immediately pointed forwards.   Then they spread my legs a bit more and individually tied to the couch’s arms. I was well open and. helpless.[A1]  Suddenly I was alone. I felt cum drying all over my face and breasts… and strangely I knew they were observing my movements by a hidden eye.

I was right. Shortly afterwards my tormentors were there again. They hooded me and gagged me by an inflatable gag, pumping it to the extreme. As likely as I was silenced they untied the rope keeping my wrists up behind my head and made me stand and turn, facing (so to say!) the couch. After that, they pulled my wrists’ rope and bent me forward onto the couch. My ankles were spread and tied to sofa’s legs. I was now ready for each and every use they’d choose for me.

“Go and tell El Hadj the bitch is ready to receive her five lashes, Yussuf. I’ll take care of this whore, waiting here out till he’ll be here.”

I heard two different masculine steps approaching. Then…Ouch! Five burning lashes were applied to my buttocks.

“I feel obliged to reward your courtesy, El Hadj. I thought this appropriate punishment would be administered by your hands, not mine. Let me say your offer has touched my heart. Arguing so, May I offer this slave to your pleasure for the night? I only request you keep her tightly tied and gagged all the time, even when you’ll send her back to my room, tomorrow morning. I hope you’ll be pleased and compensated for this bitch’s upset.” It was my owner talking! I… was to be loaned out to El HAdy…all night…to be used and disciplined to perform…

“This is one honourable offer of yours, Mr Tyler. Still I have an additional issue. We both agreed that Miss Dyane broke our rules and needed to be punished for it. Our social rules impact onto our people’s minds. And let me say those are simple but stern minds that need to be fully satisfied. My staffs at all have been informed of Dyane’s ordeal but that’s not enough. So I’m here to ask for your permit to exhibit this slave bitch during her short transfer to my rooms in a most humiliating way, as a like as a just sold off slave should suffer. I was thinking about having her dragged all around, hands tied behind her, naked gagged and on leashed an inscription onto her ass such as “temporary slave of the Law” (that would be made by a washable ink, of course). My simple fellows would be extremely happy in seeing their principles respected. So what about, my Friend?”

“You have my permission, El Hadj. Now if you would excuse me, I’d like to start sunbathing again. After all I’m here on my Holidays. I’m deeply assured my property will be anyhow in a safe place, within your rooms. See you tomorrow” They went away. Simply.