part three
The rest of the week was surreal for her. Her husband took time off from
work. The rings fascinated him, and he wanted to see them and play with them
constantly. He made her stay naked, and he would toy with the rings until he
got excited and he would fuck her while he pulled on them. Or make her suck
him off. That was something they hardly ever did before. Once the pain of the
rings began to fade, and the welts began to fade, she too was fascinated with
the rings. She would stand in front of the mirror and stare at them and trace
her fingers around them, and she would get excited. They fucked more in that
week than in any previous six months. They began to fantasize about what he
would do to her on the next visit, and when Saturday came she found herself
actually getting excited at the thoughts of what he might do to her.
Although she dreaded the whipping she knew she would receive, the thought of
being tied down and helplessly being made to take the whipping gave her a
perverse pleasure, even though the whipping itself did not. Being made to fuck
strange men excited her also, and having her husband suck the cum from these men
out of her body made her giddy. She was being transformed into a sex slave, and
rather than being appalled at the idea, she began to crave the feelings that her
submission gave her. She wanted to sink down as far as she could, and wallow in
it.
He sent her an outfit to wear. More of a toga really. A beautiful silk thing
that wrapped around the front and tied with a sash. In the note that came with
it he called it her slut dress. He told her that when she put this on, she
would be fully aware that she was surrendering herself to him , that her body
was his and her holes would be opened freely to him and to others. Her husband
read the note to her, and helped her put it on. It was time to go.
A half an hour later, she was standing in his living room, removing the dress.
She stood there naked in her high heels, hands on her head. Again he was not
alone. The same man was there as before, and another man also....a huge,
tattooed man.
Her wrists were tied behind her back, and she was blindfolded. A soft rope
was being tied around the base of her tits. Tightly, very tightly, and she could
feel them bulging out until they felt like they would burst. Her wrists were
now tied to her thighs, straight down her sides. Then, unbelievably, she felt
herself being lifted by the rope around her tits, and she cried out. She was
gagged and the lifting continued. She was dancing on her toes, trying to
relieve the pressure, when her toes came off the ground. She was literally
hanging by her tits. She heard him telling her to be as still as possible, and
he was stopping her swinging, until she hung there, motionless, moaning and
pleading behind the gag.. Someone tied her ankles together, and she felt the
first cut of the whip. The only sounds in the room were the crack of the whip
on soft female flesh, the creaking of the pulley above her head, and the wailing
of the woman behind the gag. Slowly she swung back and forth as the whipping
continued. Finally, she was lowered down, having been marked with a dozen fresh
welts. She was untied, and supported under her arms, he led her over to
another bench. Her blindfold was removed, and she saw a huge dildo protruding
up from the bench. She was made to straddle the bench and squat, slowly
engulfing the plastic cock. When she had it fully inside her, her feet were
lifted off the floor and tied to the legs of the bench. The cock began to
vibrate. Her arms were tied to a rope that dangled from the ceiling, and pulled
tight.
Weighted snaps were hung on her nipple rings. Her labia rings were attached
to small chains, the other ends of which were pulled down and fastened to the
ropes that bound her ankles, pulling her cunt lips open. A collar was fastened
around her neck, and a small chain was snapped to her clit ring and then to the
collar. She began to move against the plastic monster that impaled her.
The buzzing in front of her caused her to open her eyes, and the huge man was
standing in front of her. Buzzing in his hand was a tattoo gun, and he went to
work on her. She lost track of how many times she came, the burning of the
tattoo gun and the monster cock in her hole pushing her over the brink again and
again.
When they were done, she was untied, and lifted off the bench. The chains on
her labia rings were left to dangle against her thighs, and the weights still
hung from her nipple rings. The mirror was brought before her again. She could
not believe what they had done to her.
The word 'slut' was tattooed across one breast in bright red and blue ink.
'Slave' was across the other. Across her stomach were the words 'cum slut' and
under that a picture of an erect cock with cum spurting out the end.
Just above her slit they had tattooed the words 'hubby suck here' with an arrow
pointing to her gaping cunt. She cried as they gave high fives. Then they tied
her down on her stomach and worked on her back. Four of the spurting cocks were
put on her ass, with the heads of the cocks pointed at her asshole. Across the
tops of her ass cheeks were the words 'hubby lunch bucket'.
When she was untied they fucked her. The tattoo man laid on his back, and
made her grease up his huge cock, and impale herself in her ass. With her back
to him, he would make her sink down on his cock while he spanked her ass, and
when she had taken the whole thing, he would lift her feet off the ground and
hold her there, lewdly impaled. Then he would drop her feet and make her lift
herself all the way off, then reposition the head against her asshole and make
her lower herself again. This time when she was fully impaled, he pulled her
back onto his chest, and Master got between her spread legs and got into her
cunt. The other man fucked her face. When they finished with her, Master put a
butt plug in her ass and told her that they would all come in her ass before she
left, and she would keep it all inside with the plug and take it home to hubby.
Tattoo man wanted to piss in her mouth, and he did. Made her take his greasy
cock in her mouth and he pissed, holding her nose and making her swallow. She
gagged but kept it down. Then the other two. When they were done, she had so
much fluid in her belly that she looked pregnant. A ring gag was put in her
mouth so that her mouth was kept open and they could piss in her mouth at any
time.
They cut off her hair, and shaved her head. 'Cocksucker' was tattooed on the
top of her head. They shaved her eyebrows off.. They took loads of pictures and
emailed some of the better ones to her husband.
On Sunday morning they all pissed in her again, then took turns fucking her in
the ass. The plug was put in. Then she was flogged while she cleaned each
filthy cock with her mouth.
She heard them talking. Tattoo man was saying he knew someone that could
surgically remove her tongue and her teeth, Master was wondering about removing
her arms or legs or both. She was slowly swinging in the center of the room,
hanging by her tits. She didn't care what they did to her, she was beyond that
now. She wondered if her husband would like her new tattoos.
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