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a body in bondage (standupguy3 and shamelessdesires)

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Vanessa wasn;t crazy about these late evening trips to Starbucks but wasn't any crazier about these late night sessions with the law firm she worked with either. Maybe someday her years as the firms paralegal would pay off and she could be something more than a high priced errand girl, maybe something more substancial, like working in the law library researching cases....oh well, for now, it paid the rent and thnkfully the nearest Starbucks was only down the block.
The weather was warm and gave her an excuse to leave her car in the parking lot and walk...it wasn't the best area of the city to walk unescorted, but hell, was there anywhere nowadays?....guys would give her second glances as she walked and she had to be honest with herself...that membership with 24 hr fitness was starting to pay off...she had extremely long legs, a slight olive complexion, dark brown hair and a nicely upturned pair of boobs only lightly covred beneath the thin material of her dress....

.......a dark colored van suddenly appeared from around the corner and stopped right next to her....the side door swung open and someone grabbed her around her waist, quickly clamping a hand around her mouth, dragging her in....nothing remained where she once stood but her high heels...
Vanessa tried to scream but there was a tear of duct tape and in a scond her mouth was sealed shut. She was flipped over on her stomach and her wrists were bound behind her and her ankles tied....a hand pulled down her silk panties and something like a pole or someting slightly penetrated her tight ass...."one sound outa you bitch," the voice commanded, "and I'll shove this up your ass..."
she did as told and remained still, making sure not to antagonize them by struggling....
Vanessa woke up.......drugged?.....standing upright in a semi darkened room, a large one sided window in front of her....she was naked and gagged, some kind of rod fastened betwen her ankles to kep them spread apart and her arms suspended high over her head...
where was she?....what happened to her?....she yanked furiously at her restraints.....
 
She saw that she wasn’t so much in the dark room cement page with a window in front. In front of her she saw a whole bunch of men and very nice suits sitting in what looked like an auditorium. She noticed she was wearing expensive frilly lingerie with a full garter belt and stockings. She heard a man’s voice say, “she is ethnic very beautiful, intelligent we just found out she’s a paralegal social need a good bit druging to turn her into a good cock sucking slut but it will come in time. No tattoos that we can find. In very good health it seems she’s been working out. As well as quite flexible. We will start the bidding at $5000.” One of the men sitting in the auditorium put up a sign with the number 125 on it. The auctioneer said, “do I hear 550.” An older man who was wearing a fine black suit raised his pendulum that had the number 212 on it. The auctioneer’s voice said, “6000 anyone?” The bidding went on between the old man and three other contestants. She was bought by a tall man in a gray suit who had sharp features chestnut Brown hair and dreamy Hazel eyes.

The auctioneer smiled when she sold for $20,000 it was much more than he thought he’d get for her. The auctioneer said, “anything you’d like us to do to her.” The man who bought her said, “if something isn’t broken don’t fix it. Just tattoo in old English seven on her lower back and I’ll be happy. A gas came out of the box she was in and she got knocked out again. She woke up in a very fine room. She noticed her lower back stung. It had gold carpeting yellow walls and she was on a big fourposter bed with yellow sheets and she was handcuffed to the headboard by her left hand. She was still in the nice lingerie she was wearing when she was auctioned off. Right next to her was a young absolutely beautiful Asian girl. She smiled a stupid smile and sadness singsong voice, “hello number seven.”
 
Everything was a durug indiced blur....what had happened to her?....she looked at the lingerie she was wearing. It fir very nice, almost as if she bought it herself, but that was something she wouldn't do....if a man wanted her to dress he way she was now, she would insist that he buy it for her. She vaguely recalled men and figures being signaled.....what happened?....she recalled movies and some NBC television special, somehting about sex slaves.....it was a slave auction!!!!....she felt pain on her lower back....what hapened to her????...was she raped between the time her clothes were off and this negligee put on her?
vanesa tried groggily to get off the bed she was lying on and found her left hand handcuffed to the headboard...after giving it a few good yanks she realized it was useless.
Someone was watching her with unusual interest but not offering any attempt to assist.....a very attractive asian beauty said, "hello number seven....".....Vanessa replied, "who are you?....who's number seven?"
"why, you are," the girl replied, pointing to the number tatooed on her lower back, then apologized for it being in a position where vanessa couldn't see it....if the girl said it was there then it most likely was....
Vanessa had a thousand questions...."where am I?.....what kind of place is this?....who put these clothes on me?....."....she yanked again at the cuff, bringing up her other hand to somehow wriggle free..."what's going to happen to me?"
 
The Asian may have been a beauty but by no means which she a genius. By no means was she a C- student for after she had been asked all those questions she need to think about it before answering them. She said her singsong voice, “you woke up it been sleeping for a while. I am number three your number seven. You’re the harem building. I don’t know who put the close on you. But you look great in them. The master always puts the new girls in nice little outfits he was quite conservative with yours though. Don’t worry though you’ll get something that shows little more skin real soon. Well it’s your first day here so you’re going to fuck the master real soon.” Number three got up went to the bathroom. She went out of number sevens site. She came back with a glass of water. “You think this dehydration isn’t good for your skin. And we have to keep our bodies in tiptop shape for the master.” For the Asian was just wearing a very small bikini for when she turned around you could see an old English three on her back. “So how excited are you to fuck the master. I wish it was me. I have gone like two days without sex I’m going crazy. I swear next time they see him and ride him to my pussy breaks.” A big smile came to her face.
 
The more the asian girl spoke, the more convinced Vaness was that she obviously wasn't picked for her intelligence quota. Even though she was by no means bisexual or lesbian, she did admit that this girl was attrang helctive, albeit a bit brainwashed...or maybe their 'owner' preferred them simple minded but sexy....
"a harem building?" Vanessa asked as the asian girl returned with water and sat down beside her, still wearing that simpleton smile on her face like some kind of Stepford wife....
"I don't know about you," she continued, "but no one is going to enter me...you DO know what rape is, don't you?"....she shook her head...what is WITH this girl?....."we're being held against our will!!....we've got to escape..." she yanked hard at her handcuffs..."please....please help me get free so I can get help....find the key to get this off of me!.....hurry before that maniac returns....."
 
She said questioningly, "rape." She said it as if she knew the word forgot its meaning. "You're the one going crazy why would you want to leave here. It's amazing here. We get to please her master. I think of my life before I came here. I was a med student top of my class. I was so selfish worrying about my own career in my own needs. Now all I have to do is please the master. He is very happy with me. And he is so benevolent he feeds me, gives me a place to live. I want for nothing. That's what you have to understand don't be selfish to try to escape. Being the masters slut is the greatest thing you can do with your life." She said it as if she had found her salvation. Her eyes big with his stupid smile on her face. "Now drink your water." ((The waters druged) "I'll take you all about the harem we live in. Everything you could ever want would be here. A workout room we can keep our bodies for the master. A swimming pool TV's everything you could possibly want. We even have strep ons so we can fuck each other while her master is fucking outher girls. Just remember we belong to him. Our lives mean nothing except for pleasing the master."
 
Vanessa began to strugle anew as she listened to this attractive yet either braindead or brainwashed girl...she didn't strike her as someone that was very independently minded even before she arrived here, and guessed it probably didn't take much extensive emotional and mental training to subdue her. She however, was of different caliber....'no way in hell am I going to lay here and become some kind of stepford whore', Vanessa thought almost aloud as she fought with the handcuffs, almost breaking skin in the process....
she drank the water and continued to struggle. If this anal idiot wasn't going to assist her, hen somehow she'll have to find her own way out.....
The more the girl talked the more determined Vanessa was to escape...."what's a......'strap on'?" she asked, then stopped, realizing she probably already knew. One of the guys in the office was checking out a sex toy sho[p on line, supposedly while on company time and she saw what the girl described....if it was what she thought, it had a harness and some kind of oversized......dildo?....in the middle....
"oh, hell no," she exclaimed as she pulled harder on the cuffs.....no way in hell was she going to allow anyone to violate her with THAT, man or woman....especially a woman....Vanessa was as straight hetero as they came and enjoyed her share of cock, but she was an independent woman, and sex usually was on her terms......
"you.....you don't understand," vanessa explained to the smiling automaton sitting beside her.....
"I.....I don't do girls.....I'm not bisexual or a lesbian....."
she started to weaken a little, most likely from the constant struggling she was putting up, but after a couple minutes her vision became cloudy....she knew it had to be something in that glass...that bitch drugged her!!....
"you!.......you..............."
then everything went black
 
Through the night man injected number seven with a serum that would make her more cooperative and obedient. Of course it would take time. But eventually it would happen. The drug in the water did what it always did at first it would knock girls out. Then it would also eat at their IQs. The master was very happy with number three's work. She knew just what to do with an uppity girl. Give her the water. Number three was rewarded with being able to give her master a 45 minute blow job that ended with a facial. She even got to sleep in the masters bed with him. When they woke up the next morning a master told number three to go get number seven. He was going to break her in today. Number three still had masters come all over her face though it was dry at this point said, "yes Master I'll go get her right now." And ran down the hall still stark naked.
 
Vanessa awoke from her dug induced slumber by being shaken by a naked girl....it was the asian, with an imbecilic grin in her face and something dripping from her nose.....is that what she thought it was?...did her so-called 'master' jack off on her face?......'she got what she deserved', vanessa thought, 'but it was probably what she wanted....the girl didn't even rate having the man's penis in her.....'
she watched silently as the girl uncuffed her arms from the bed and when free went right for her....."what the hell did you do to me last night?".....but the look of both fear and suprise told her that the girl was only doing what she had been instructed to do, and let go of her....still thankfully dressed in the outfit she found herself in the first time she was knocked out (how many times is this going to happen?), she was thankful at least that she didn't find herself impaled by this madman...
.....letting herself being taken by the arm, she folowed the girl to wherever she was taking her....she had to meet the man who did all this to her and set him straight....she was no one's property...
....upon rising from the bed however, something started to happen, something she couldn't understand...shaking her head vigourously....was it the drug?.....what was happening to her?....her mind became cloudy....
"yes, yes, I'll go with you," she replied, but it felt like someone else had said it....
 
the aisan girl smiled and licked some of the cum off her top lip and scouped it into her mouth. she closed her eyes in joy and said, "better then any milkshake i have ever had. now your going to see the master. if your lucky when your all done you will be able to walk out. the frist time i did he fucked me so hard i coudnt walk for hours. but it was so good i came so hard. but more importanly i made the master cum. that is all our lifes perpous is now. makeing the master happy. dont be selfish and think of your own needs. were all his cum dumpsters now." she put her hand on her sholders, "understand that now." she smiled and liked a little more cum into her mouth. "now lets go that master is waiting."
 
Vanessa let the girl take her by the hand and together they walked down a hallway towards what she assumed would be some sort of master bedroom....she had a few things she planned to say to this man...the man who had managed to get his hands on her, brand her and had the unmitigated gall to think all women were his playthings!....if he thought she was going to cow down to him like that brainless asian chick, he was sadly mistaken......
she looked down at her negligee....she looked like a newlywed's husband on his wedding night....didn't make her very convincing as a woman with a determination and a brain of her own....
 
he saw her and smiled, "oh just as pretty as i remberd her. oh god she has such nice boobs and look at the ass." he was a tall man 6 foot 5 at lest. he wore a fine 3 peace black suit with a soild blue tie. he walked over to her and touched her face. he smiled and said, "oh god if thats how soft your face is i cant wait to fuck the shit out of your cunt." he gave her a kiss on her pillow soft lips and said, "number 3 get out you are no longer needed. and wash my cum off your face. its number 7 who will have my cum all over her face soon. for your good work i will imprganate you." number 3 looked like she just won the lottery. she bent down to her knees and said, "thank you so much master i promus ill give you a strong helthy son. a man becuse women have no use but to make you cum." he said, "out. will start on the baby tomorrow."
 
Vanessa stood before him in her frilly sexy nightgown, but it wasn't any degree of sexiness she was feeling....the drug she was given hadn't completely sunk in yet, and her anger of being captured, the humiliation she felt being displayed like she was and the idea that someone took her clothes off and put this.....this...thing on made her stare at him with nothing but contempt...
"just who the hell do you think you are?....I'm not some slab of meat!....what makes you think I'll submit to you or any man?"
she could tel by the look in his eyes that he could care less about anything she was saying...he was much more inerested in gazing through her see through nightgown, her tits very much visible beneath the flimsy fabric, her g-string bikini panties equally easily seen....
 
He said, "you have to understand you're a woman you're not supposed to think. That's why you think I care that you will submit other men. Which I don't want you to do. You're only supposed to submit to me. See how wrong you are? It's okay you're a woman you're just not smart enough to think about things like that." He laid down in the bed. "Now, come on it's time for you to plusure me. Won't that be great you won't have any worries the world. All you have to do is make me come day in day out. Until the day you die." He took his suit coat on. He did have sharp features and he was very strong. He easily could have been a male model.
 
Vanessa realized that dressed up in that frilly see through nightgown that she was practically advertising to be used, but the stubborness in her raged....."who the hell do you think you are?" she asked...."I'm not a piece of meat you can use!!!...I have a brain, unlike that stepford wife of yours....people know I'm missing, and I'm sure theyr'e looking for me...."
The idea that this man had these thoughts about women, that theye were sexual robots with no other reason for living except for pleasing him infuriated her....."you.....kidnapped me!....I'm sure the police is looking for you right now...." she stood there shaking in anger in front of him.....
if circumstances were different and she wasn't a prisioner she probably would think of this man as attractive though.....
 
He had to respect that you made it this far. They had put a lot of drugs in her. Yet she was still able to think for herself. Still able to protest his advances. But nobody was looking for her. He knew that for a fact the men at the auction company always made sure that. Plus no one had ever found any of the other girls. He had six sex slaves who would willingly do anything for him.

Lightning quick he got a syringe. He had no more time for these games. He was going to use the hard stuff on her. It might kill her but he didn't much care. Even if it did kill her she would still have an hour. And for that hour she would be a mindless stupid happy cock sucking slut. And she would be all his. She was quite good-looking he did hope she lived. He always did like the smart ones. Even when they were dumbed down their creativity in bed always outperformed the dumb got her sluts anyone could get.

He quickly put the syringe in her neck and pressed the plunger on it. Green fluid filled her body. Then It went to her brain. He smiled and said, "I really do hope you survive this. You're such a pretty thing."
 
Vanessa stood there, emotionally as well as physically ready to challenge whatever move he had in mind....got to give this perv credit, she thought to herself...she'd never seen such an ego....so much self assurance....he would have made an excellent attorney in her company, if he wasn't such a.....
she followed him with her eyes as he walked past her, evidently going to go around her and size up his latest conquest. She gave out a sharp yelp as she felt something sting her, something that penetrated her flimsy nightgown and right into her body....
within miliseconds she dropped to the floor, lifeless....

she couldn't get up off the floor--or at least she thought she was on the floor---she couldn't feel any of her extremities, her face, anything....a chemical fog envelopped...she felt unable to open her eyes but saw stars twinkling, lights flashing, colors within and without the spectrum.....
it felt like an eternity before she was able to feebly move at all....she felt heat inside her, a strong inernal heat like her very veins were on fire.....but she also felt something else, something she couldn't describe.....she was totally aroused somehow, like every inch of her body craved touch.....
Vanessa struggled to stand and finally succeeded....there was a man standing there in front of her....it was the same one, but it either didn't register in her mind or she was looking at him through different eyes.....she sighed softly and smiled....slowly, so slowly she started doing a strip tease for him, slowly taking off her gown one shoulder at a time and letting it fall, revealing her ample upright tits and her now fully erect nipples.....standing there motionless for a moment, letting him feast his eyes on her, she slowly reached down to peel off her panties, ever so slowly until they too dropped to the floor. KIcking them both away, she stood there naked.....

"is this what you've been waiting for?" she asked......
 
A big smile came to his face indeed this was what he was looking for. He put his hand on her head and petted her. "See isn't this better than having to worry than having to think. Then having to care about anything. Now you can just focus on the only thing your good for. Pleasing me making me happy. You don't have to live your old selfish life caring for your own needs." He kissed her deeply. She did have pillow soft lips. He laid her on the bed easily picking her up she was quite petite.

He loosened his tie and took off his shirt. His body was a mosaic of muscles. Though he wasn't beefy he was well cut. A full sixpack strong arms back muscles everything. Then he took off his pants. All he had on now was a pair of solid blue boxers that held an impressive bulge. He got on the bed with her and gave her one more Kiss. He looked into her phenomenal eyes. "How are your blow jobs? I bet they're really good smart girl like you. That's when I realized when I started this harem. It's not the slutty girls it's the smart ones. It's all about technique knowledge things like that. Take the smart girls and turn them into sluts there the best of all. Now give me a loud sloppy enthusiastic blow job. You can take off my boxers." Then he put her dainty little hands on his boxer clad cock.
 
Vanessa laid there, naked and chemically aroused, gazing up into the man's eyes as he lowered himself on top of her....straddling her on his knees, he motioned for her to take off his boxers....reachng down, she slid them off and reached up to grasp his now released cock in her hands. She was now totally in the chemical's control and her inner mind had no idea what was happenng to her. The fiercely independent career woman had become a wanton sex slave.....
She wraped her hands around his shaft and rubbed them up and down until he felt he was almost ready to cum, then slipped it deep into her mouth, sucking and sliding her tongue all around it.....her nipples were hard and throbbing, begging to be touched....
she looked up at him with big doe eyes as she feasted on him.....
'sluuurp'......"you know, I wonder what it would feel like.....'sluuurp'.....to be tied up and titty tortured.....'slurrrp'...."
all the fantasies that she had thought locked up in her mind were starting to come out....she saw pics in a heavy porn magazine left behind in a bathroom once....pics of a woman tied on a bench, thin ropes tied tightly around her tits so they swelled up and darkened and suspended from the ceiling......Vanessa rubbed her hands over her erect nipples....
 
"Yeah that's a good girl suck that cock. Oh my God your so good." He ran his hands through her soft hair and looked deep into her eyes. He loved the look in her eyes. She would have had a smile on her face had not she had his cock in her mouth. This was the perfect mindset for his slaves aroused and stupidly happy. He can see by her eyes there wasn't a lot going on in her head. "Yep The way I like them smart enough to be creative and then you dumb them down."

One of his hands reached down to one of her full tits he played with the nipple between his thumb and his index finger. "Oh you are a good little fuck toy. I want you to every now and then take your mouth off my cock and while jacking me off tell me how much you love sucking my cock and how it's your life purpose." Then he squeezed really hard on her boobs."
 
Vanessa continued to hungrily feast on his cock, gagging often but careful not to spil or waste any of his seed.....she swallowed often, sending the warm man fluid down her throat....the chemical had completely taken over her mind...there was no longer any trace of restraint or rebelion....all thoughts of escape had vanished.....she'd become one of the 'stepford wives'...
She had pillow soft tits, large and ripe, with nipples hard and an ebony dark brown....she let out a soft cry as he twisted them with his fingers, pushing her upper torso to brinng his hands closer to them....
"I love tha taste of cock, especially yours," she coooed between loud sluurps, occaisionally moving her tongue down to lick his ballsack......whispering in his ear....."I could live forever doing what I'm doing right now......"
Vanessa nibbled lightly on his balls...."I'll bet I could really be wild if you'd consider tying me up...."
 
When she suggested being tied up a big smile came to his face this one was creative for he thought for a minute he always kept a big chest of toys in his room. As she was listening to the symphony of his cock being soft and slurp. Even occasionally hearing the humms and the pops for her mouth made he got an idea. He grabbed a fist of hair and pulled her mouth off his cock. "Stay here I'm going to get something to tie you up with."


He got out his Liberator wedge with the bondage straps. (sorry I coudnt find a real women for the pick) He put it on the bed and then forcefully put her on it. He strapped her in making sure each one of the cuffs were very tightly fastened. She looks like a goddess he put her in missionary style he wanted to see her big brown bobbies bounce. "Beg for it tell me how you want it how hard you want it and help that you want it. If you don't talk dirty enough you have to watch me impregnate the aisan you won't even be able to type your self.
 
Vanessa watched as he strapped her wrists and ankles down...she loved the feeling of helplessnes, of being vulnerable and her body so accessible to whatever he wanted to do to her.....her nipples were already quite hard and erect....
"oh, fuck, YESSS!!!" she hissed...."I LOVE IT!!!....I WANT to struggle for you!!!".....with that she pulled and yanked on the restriants, knowing how much her struggling was turning him on...."TIGHTER!!!!.....TIGHTER!!!....."
 
With her yelling begging to be fucked it only confirmed Mark's belief that deep down all women were whores. So he put the straps even tighter he knew that would bruse her body but he didn't really care she would heal. He put all the straps much tighter taking his time. Then he smiled at the bound goddess in front of him. He said a statement of fact "your mine." Then he took his mighty sword and put it in her delicate sheath. She was a very tight he did not go gentle on her he pushed deeper and deeper intill he bottomed out at her cervix. He still had about 2 inches left. She did take more than any of his concubines did.


His cock was both as rough as razor wire get his soft this fine Egyptian cotton. Not to mention the psychological aspect so full of hard pounding man meat. It seemed like he was not just fucking her pussy but he was fucking her brain as well. As he first started to go out her walls seemed attached to it not wanting it to go he almost pulled them out with it. And then as he slammed back again it was like dousing a forest fire with 1000 gallons of water. She started going faster and rougher after third pump they made slapping noises as they came together.


He saw her shaking like a car on bad gas. She matched his thrusts as well as she could. But by comparison she was a rubber mallet and he was a jack hammer. When he saw the look in her eye he knew she was special for the kind who would gladly die for pleasure both to give and receive it. And she would take his cock like the sex champion she was.
 
Vanessa put up a splendid struggle, yanking at her restraints, both of them knowing it was mostly for show...she knew her fighting helped fuel his sexual fire....grunting and moaning, she took him in as deep as she could....it felt like he was pounding away past her ovaries and into her stomach!.....she rocked in the restraint wedge, the bed squeaking as they fucked....when he almost pulled comepletely out of her, she gave a sugh and felt her muscles clench onto him, then let out a loud scream as he plunged his way back inside her.....the drug betrayed her innermost thoughts and hidden desires....beneath the professional cold exterior she shown to the outside world, Vanessa had a side that even she wasn't aware of....a kinky, almost masochistic side....she wanted to be kept tied, to be gagged, to have cords wrapped around her tits, strangling them til they swelled and her nipples felt like they would burst, to have spreaderbars attached to her ankles.....
 
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