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Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and CindyHarrison)

Samanthab

Super-Earth
Joined
Feb 10, 2018
Tara reached into her purse, fumbling to take her keys out as the elevator brought her down to the bottom floor of the office buildings parking garage. She had gotten in late this morning, her alarm clock not having gone off, and had been forced to park in one of the shittiest spots. On top of that her boss had ragged her about it and had threatened to let her go if it happened again. She had tried to protest, had tried to point out that it was the first time she had ever been late but the bastard didn’t care. She had almost quit right then out of protest but she needed the money.

The elevator dinged as the door slid open and Tara stepped out into the garage, keys in hand. Mumbling to herself about her stupid boss she moved quickly to where her car was parked. She hated this place, the garage always made her feel like she was in one of those cheesy horror flicks. As she saw her car come into view she clicked the unlock button on the fob and saw the lights on her car flash. She never heard the man come up behind her and only had time to let out a started scream before a needle pierced her neck and then the world started to spin before it went black.

Her jaw ached, that was the first sensation she felt as Tara began to slowly regain consciousness. She blinked her eyes, trying to shake the sleep from them. Her brain still lagging from the chemical that had knocked her out. She tried to call out, but her speech was impeded by a large ring gag, already drool was leaking from her mouth and down onto the floor. As her brain began to speed up she tried to reach up and take the gag off. The drug still making her hazy enough to not completely understand what was happening.

When she tried to reach up however she found she couldn’t move her arms. Straining her neck Tara was able to catch a glimpse behind her to see her arms bound tightly with thick, rough rope. It was then that the reality of what was going on hit her and she realized the biggest thing she had overlooked. Tara was fucking naked. The panic of beginning to course through her activated her adrenaline and pushed the remaining drug from her system and she began to struggle and scream out. Overhead an electronic voice sounded over a speaker. “Next up Lot 13, a young red headed Caucasian. Verified to be a virgin and in excellent physical shape. Bidding starts at 100,000.”
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

The ski masked men had been waiting for an hour for a girl to come down to her car....any girl would do. Over the years, this particular office building above them had some of the best choices for victims. Just when the driver was about to leave, his partner pointed to a young girl walking toward a car. She was a redhead and quite attractive.....this would be the third girl they caught here in the last 2 days.

It took only seconds to creep over to the unsuspecting victim, press a hand over her mouth and inject her with the knockout drug.
As the driver sped off, his partner quickly stripped the girl, put an O ring gag in her mouth and bound her hands behind her back. The auction would start soon and time was of the essence.
They arrived at the abandoned warehouse, pulled inside and carried the girl inside. There was 3 other captives already in the room, all gagged, all nude, ankles bound and arms high above their heads, wrists secured to ropes hanging from the ceiling. The redhead was hung the same way and the auction begun.

The first girl that was being bid on was frantically yanking at her restraints, her body swaying as she struggled. The other captives could only watch in horror as the first one was turned, her ass now facing the bidders staring at them through a one way mirror. One bidder must've wanted to see how tight her ass was because a masked man entered the room, went to the first girl and pushed a dildo in her ass.....the girl screamed....
The redhead was staring, terrified, humiliated that she was hanging bound and naked.

Rebecca gazed at tonight's captured beauties from her chair in the first row. She had bought many slaves here so she had priority seating.
Then she saw the gorgeous redhead. Now, THIS one she had to have!

"Are you certain this one's a virgin?," she asked the auctioneer. He nodded. "the crew that brought her checked her out, without damaging her of course....if she isin't we will as always refund your money."

Rebecca as usual far overbid and the girl was unhooked from the ceiling, dragged out of the room and into another.
She was forced into a cage just large enough for her to fit on her knees crouched over. The cage door was locked and was waiting for her new owner to closer examine the purchase....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

DangerousDanielle2 said:
The ski masked men had been waiting for an hour for a girl to come down to her car....any girl would do. Over the years, this particular office building above them had some of the best choices for victims. Just when the driver was about to leave, his partner pointed to a young girl walking toward a car. She was a redhead and quite attractive.....this would be the third girl they caught here in the last 2 days.

It took only seconds to creep over to the unsuspecting victim, press a hand over her mouth and inject her with the knockout drug.
As the driver sped off, his partner quickly stripped the girl, put an O ring gag in her mouth and bound her hands behind her back. The auction would start soon and time was of the essence.
They arrived at the abandoned warehouse, pulled inside and carried the girl inside. There was 3 other captives already in the room, all gagged, all nude, ankles bound and arms high above their heads, wrists secured to ropes hanging from the ceiling. The redhead was hung the same way and the auction begun.

The first girl that was being bid on was frantically yanking at her restraints, her body swaying as she struggled. The other captives could only watch in horror as the first one was turned, her ass now facing the bidders staring at them through a one way mirror. One bidder must've wanted to see how tight her ass was because a masked man entered the room, went to the first girl and pushed a dildo in her ass.....the girl screamed....
The redhead was staring, terrified, humiliated that she was hanging bound and naked.

Rebecca gazed at tonight's captured beauties from her chair in the first row. She had bought many slaves here so she had priority seating.
Then she saw the gorgeous redhead. Now, THIS one she had to have!

"Are you certain this one's a virgin?," she asked the auctioneer. He nodded. "the crew that brought her checked her out, without damaging her of course....if she isin't we will as always refund your money."

Rebecca as usual far overbid and the girl was unhooked from the ceiling, dragged out of the room and into another.
She was forced into a cage just large enough for her to fit on her knees crouched over. The cage door was locked and was waiting for her new owner to closer examine the purchase....

Tara watched as a girl next to her had a dildo shoved roughly into her ass and she pulled at the restraints even harder, her tits bouncing as she yanked even harder. Her screaming intensified as she saw another masked man coming toward her, in to much of a panic to see there was nothing in his hands. As the man came within a few feet of her he reached over to the wall and pushed a button releasing Tara's bonds from the hook and sending her crashing to her knees.

Scrambling Tara began to crawl away. She felt the man grab the ankle of her left foot and she kicked out with her right. She felt it strike something and there was a grunt behind her partially of pain and partially of annoyance. The grip around her ankle tightened and she was dragged backward and slung over the large man's shoulder. She continued to scream as she was taken from the room.

As she struggled in the large man's arms she was vaguely aware of passing through a shadowed hallway and into an even darker room where she was thrown to the ground. Her head hit the ground and her scream was cut short as the blow dazed her. Through the fuzz in her head she heard the sound of a door or gate open.

The man then picked her up and shoved her on her knees into a small metal cage. It was so small that her breasts were pressed uncomfortable into her knees. Then she heard the heavy footsteps of the man fade and then a door slam. She was alone in a cage, naked bound and gagged. Her breathing was ragged and fast and she looked frantically around the room trying to find some way to get out.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

"A very fine choice Rebecca," a man said sitting behind her. "Are you going to bid on the next set? I heard that a striking blonde will be in the line up..."
The woman smiled. The raven haired 32 year old Rebecca had what she wanted....her stable was now complete.

Rebecca Worthington was heir to a rather large family fortune. Her parents had royalty in their family background, but just because they were wealthy didn't mean they weren't industrious. In addition to their sizeable family fortune, her parents were hard working, her father the head of a multi million dollar corporation and her mother in charge of some of the biggest philanthrophies in New England, giving away money to build schools libraries and hospitals.
Her parents passed away after marrying at a late age, leaving Rebecca wealthy but alone. She discovered lesbianism at an early age and BDSM just as early. She kept the 3 story family mansion and converted the spacious basement into a sex dungeon. It had all kinds of bondage furniture and was soundproofed, which was good because some of the girls she kidnapped and tortured down there were quite noisy....one of them, a blonde vixen, she had chemically brainwashed to become her assistant.

Rebecca left the bidding lounge and went to see her prize. The naked and still struggling redhead was crouched over in the cage. She had already arranged for the O ring gag to be replaced by a ballgag. It didn't take the fight out of the girl but at least she was quieter....

"Very nice," the woman said, squatting down to inspect the captive. In the position she was forced in, her ass was sticking up, her puckered rosebud of an asshole and her soft looking pussy visible.
Rebecca reached through the cage and pushed a finger up against her asshole, then got up, walked around to the front of the cage and knelt down to face the girl.
"you now belong to me," she said sternly. "obey me and you will be rewarded, disobey and you will regret it. Your name as of now is not important but mine is.....you will address me as Mistress Rebecca or simply as Mistress, nothing else. You are my sex slave, or rather, will be after I break you properly. You will never again wear clothes while indoors, so get used to being naked...."

Rebecca motioned for someone to pick up the cage. "Bring her to my van in the back, my driver will take her home...."
She watched as the nude gagged and caged captive was carried away then followed out the back door. In front of the van was a Mercedes limo. The back door was opened, Rebecca got in and they drove off.

The mansion was nestled in the foothills, well off the beaten path....the area was populated by other mansions, the kind with those really long driveways that could almost be thought of more like short streets. The van stopped at the back of the mansion at the servant's enterance. The men got out and carried the girl, naked and shivering in the cold, inside and down to the basement.

Rebecca motioned for the men to open the cage and pull out the captive. With her wrists still bound, they secured them to a rope hanging from the ceiling and began to pull until the girl's arms were suspended high over her head, her feet barely touching the floor. Paying the men, they left, leaving only the girl and Rebecca alone in the dimly lit dungeon.

"This is where you will begin your slave training," she said....
Going to a cabinet, she returned with a set of nipple clamps, securing them tight to the girl's tits. Once done she brought over a pair of large heavy lead deep sea fishing weights, hanging them from the clamps, causing her tits to slightly bend down, stretching her nipples quite painfully....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara was close to hyperventilating when she heard the door to the room open. The light from the hallway, dim though it was hurt her eyes after what felt like an eternity in the darkness of the room. she immediately began screaming, trying to make herself understood through the ring gag. Both pleading and demanding to be set free. But all she got for her troubles was for a brutish man to take the gag already in her mouth and swap it with a new on with a large ball in it. The ball was so big it pressed her tongue down and stopped any more sound from escaping out around her lips.

Long strings of drool hung down from the corners of her mouth and ran down her breasts and knees. Tara was so focused of the man and trying to cuss him out that she didnt realize that Rebecca was behind her until she was pressing a finger against Tara's asshole. The younger woman squealed and jumped forward, smacking her head against the cage.

As stars swam in her vision she finally came face to face with the woman who had bought her. She tried to scream and struggle again wanting to attack the woman but she was too cramped and eventually exhausted herself. Her back aching from being bent over for so long. She listened in horror as the woman, Rebecca told her she no longer had a name, that she would be naked from now on and that she would be trained as a sex slave. Desperately she pulled at the ropes encircling her arms and wrists, trying hopelessly to free herself as tears slid down her cheeks.

Then the woman was standing up and telling others that Tara couldnt see to load her into a van. She felt the cage being lifted and then the cold wind hit her as she was carried outside. She began to shiver violently in the winter air and whimpered loudly, but no one cared and she was loaded into the van. As they began to drive she felt the ac in the van start and blow forcefully on her. She looked up and saw the man in the passenger seat grinning wickedly at her, his hand on the control knob. Tara whimpered again and tried to huddle up against the cold as best as she could.

She didnt know how long they drove for, between the shivering and shifting in what little room she had she dozed fitfully until the car came to a halt. Her eyes snapped open and she looked around huridly, but the men were taking their time in getting her out. Finally her cage was lifted out and she was back in the cold night air, shivering even harder, her lips trembling around the gag in her mouth. She was taken around back of the largest mansion she had ever seen and the men carried her down a flight of steps and into another dark room, though considerably warmer than what she had just had to endure.

One of the men opened her cage door and then reached in and grabbed her by the hair pulling her roughly out. She squealed and struggled but between the two men she never stood a chance and soon they had untied her arms, so that they were no longer behind her back and retied them in front. Then they attached a hook to the rope and hauled her up so that her toes were barely brushing the floor. Her sore cold body was already feeling like it was at its limit and her shoulders strained and ached as she hung there, her head down, tears still running down her face.

It took Tara a moment to realize that the men had gone and she was alone in the room. Or at least she thought she was until Rebecca emerged from the shadows, holding to wicked looking clamp devices. The cold was still affecting her body and so the other woman was able to attach the clamps onto her nipples with no trouble. Tara screamed and writhed at the pain of it. Trying to beg the other woman to take them off, but instead all she did was add heavy weights to them causing Tara to twist and jerk in her bonds even harder.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

"Tara.....is it?," Rebecca asked as if expecting a verbal response. She waved the girl's driver's license in the air then put it back in the girl's purse.
"You won't need this," she continued, throwing the bag onto a countertop. "From this point on, your name will simply be...slave or slut....you will serve me in all my sexual needs.....or else..."
She graqbbed one of the clamps with the weights dangling from it and yanked, causing intense pain.
"I always wanted a redhead slave," she said smiling. "and imagine my thrill when I discovered your'e a virgin!.....there's nothing like deflowering a virgin slave..."

Saying this, Rebecca stripped in front of the captive then put a strap on harness on, cinching the strap around her waist. With a 10 inch long dildo swaying from the middle, she grabbed the girl by the hips and without warning, plunged the dildo deep in her cunt. In and out she pumped, bright red blood dripping from the shaft.
"Well, your'e no longer a virgin now slave," she said as she continued raping the girl. In and out she fucked her for a good 45 minutes before she finally, mercifully pulled out, leaving the captive struggling, crying and dripping.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara hung from her bonds limply, sobbing at the pain in her nipples, the clamps biting harshly into her tender flesh and the weights stretching them down. Even the slightest movement was agony and she tried to hold as still as possible, only looking up when Rebecca addressed her. She shook her head vigorously when she was told of the fate that waited her but that was all she dared try aside from trying to scream her protests.

When Rebecca began to strip down Tara's eyes widened and she turned her head away shuddering. Tara didnt see the strap on until the second before Rebecca plunged it into her pussy dry. Tara screamed out and her body collapsed against her captors. It was too big, the thing was splitting her in two and she continued to scream and sob as Rebecca pounded harshly into her. Eventually Tara's voice broke and she could say nothing, just hang limply, leaning against Rebecca
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca enjoyed few things more than deflowering virgin slaves......it was more than mere sex, it was the ultimate way to claim ownership.

"Now then," she said sternly, happily watching the nectar and blood tinge drip down the girl's legs....it was more than a deflowering she accomplished, it was also the first forced orgasm, the first of many, many more.
"You are now mine, body and soul," she continued. She went over to a shelf and returned with a metal collar, 2 inches wide with a ring on the front and back. She fitted it around the girl's neck, locking it in place with a small padlock.

"Your slave collar is now locked and will never come off," she explained. Knowing the girl was far too weak to put up much resistance, she let her down, the girl flopping on the floor. Rebecca was already prepared for the next step. A chrome metal curved hook with a round ball shaped end hung on the wall. Rebecca took the device and attached a short metal leash to the end.

"This is an anal hook," she explained, shoving the ball end deep into her tight puckered ass, then clipped one end of the leash to the eyelet on the hook, the other end to the ring on the back of the girl's collar.
"The leash is short," she explained, "forcing you to stay on all fours. If you try and stand the pull will be incredibly painful...."

The captive was whimpering. "Your nipple clamps will stay on overnight," she added. "Now follow me upstairs to your new home."

Rebecca clipped another leash on the front of the collar, leading her through the mansion and finally to a small windowless room with a mattress on the floor.
"this will be your room when I'm not using you," she explained. "I will bring you to a bathroom so you can pee and take out the hook so you can shit...."

They came to a bathroom and Rebecca pulled out the hook, attached the front leash to a bolt on the wall and had her sit on the toilet, keeping an eye on her. Once she was done and clean, the hook was placed back in her ass and locked, then took her to the bedroom. Rebecca took the front leash and locked it to a wall hook.

"Get some rest slave," she said as she closed and locked the door....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara hung limply panting. Her pussy was on fire, she could feel her juices and...and something else dripping down her legs, she didnt want to look down, didnt want to confirm it. She was in a daze and barely felt the metal collar lock around her neck, only letting out a small whimper behind her gag at Rebecca's touch, there was enough fight in her that even in her mind she refused to call her Mistress. She hear Rebecca walk away and then a switch clicked and the tension of the chain holding Tara came loose and she collapsed onto the ground with a grunt of pain.

She of course tried to stand but was just too weak, exhausted both emotionally and physically, tears falling from her cheeks. Tara only looked up at Rebecca when she explained about the anal hook. Letting out a squeal of protest Tara tried to crawl away but Rebecca wrapped an arm around her waist and by dint of superior strength she was able to keep the weaker girl in place.

Tara felt the round head of the anal hood press up against her sphincter and she let out another scream, trying to struggle away as she felt the pressure there build. But soon she was screaming even louder. The pain! the pain! The hood was being inserted into her dry. And even Tara knew enough to scream out to plead. "Ube! Ube!" Begging for lube through her gag, but it never came and after a lot of struggle and effort the hook was embedded in her ass and locked onto her collar.

The set up pulled Tara's head back a bit so she could keep somewhat comfortable but Rebecca was right as she tried to stand and screamed in further pain before settling back onto her hands and knees. She was so humiliated when a leash was hooked to her collar and she was walked like a dog up the stairs to first what would be her room and then the bathroom to relieve herself. She did, taking as much time as she could. But soon she was sobbing again at the fire now not just in her pussy but in her ass.

It was a blessing to curl up on the mattress and sleep, she didnt even try to attempt to escape, she was too weak to do it now anyway. She needed to rest and recuperate. Tomorrow she may get a better look and start planning.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca could hardly wait to play with her new toy. She walked to the bedroom to find her captive curled up on the mattress.
Waking her up by removing the nipple clamps, she quickly flipped the girl on her belly and hogtied her, arms bound behind her, ankles tied....her feet were pushed back towards her back and her wrists were tied to the ankles....the anal hook was still left inside the girl's ass.

"Good morning slave," she said cheerfully, a device in her hand. It was an inflatable gag....the second she took out the first one, the bulb was shoved in her mouth...Rebecca pushed on the squeezebulb and the tube sent air into the mouth, stretching the girl's jaw open wide, filling her mouth. Hogtied and gagged, she was ready for the next move.

"Smile for the camera," she said...."I'm gonna make you the next internet sensation...."
To her slave's horror, Rebecca wheeled over a cart with an open laptop. On the screen was a collage filled with nude gagged and bound girls, the words 'Bondage.com' in the middle.

"This website is the most popular with men," she explained, "and also the most popular in the BDSM world....most of the bondage models are of course posing for pay, but some are like you, taken against their will...."
The woman clicked a button and the little light just above the screen lit up, meaning the camera was on.
"Let's see what you look like to those drooling perverts," she said.....a second later, Tara was on full screen, gagged tied and struggling.
On the side of the screen in the bottom right was numbers.....it showed how many hits she was getting.

"You believe this?," she said...."people are paying to see you....."
On the other corner of the screen, requests from viewers are displayed....one wanted to see a closeup of the slave's pussy.

'I can do better than that,' Rebecca typed in, taking a strong, 3 C cell battery powered vibrator. She flipped the girl on her saide, her tits and cunt facing the camera. Slowly she spread the girl's pussy lips apart to expose her pinkness inside, then slipped the vibe inside her, burying it to the base and clicking it on full power.
As the bound and gagged girl struggled, Rebecca took the cart around to the back, closeups of the anal hook. She tugged at it to show it was deeply imbedded.
Before long the captive would be cumming in full view of on line clients.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

DangerousDanielle2 said:
Rebecca could hardly wait to play with her new toy. She walked to the bedroom to find her captive curled up on the mattress.
Waking her up by removing the nipple clamps, she quickly flipped the girl on her belly and hogtied her, arms bound behind her, ankles tied....her feet were pushed back towards her back and her wrists were tied to the ankles....the anal hook was still left inside the girl's ass.

"Good morning slave," she said cheerfully, a device in her hand. It was an inflatable gag....the second she took out the first one, the bulb was shoved in her mouth...Rebecca pushed on the squeezebulb and the tube sent air into the mouth, stretching the girl's jaw open wide, filling her mouth. Hogtied and gagged, she was ready for the next move.

"Smile for the camera," she said...."I'm gonna make you the next internet sensation...."
To her slave's horror, Rebecca wheeled over a cart with an open laptop. On the screen was a collage filled with nude gagged and bound girls, the words 'Bondage.com' in the middle.

"This website is the most popular with men," she explained, "and also the most popular in the BDSM world....most of the bondage models are of course posing for pay, but some are like you, taken against their will...."
The woman clicked a button and the little light just above the screen lit up, meaning the camera was on.
"Let's see what you look like to those drooling perverts," she said.....a second later, Tara was on full screen, gagged tied and struggling.
On the side of the screen in the bottom right was numbers.....it showed how many hits she was getting.

"You believe this?," she said...."people are paying to see you....."
On the other corner of the screen, requests from viewers are displayed....one wanted to see a closeup of the slave's pussy.

'I can do better than that,' Rebecca typed in, taking a strong, 3 C cell battery powered vibrator. She flipped the girl on her saide, her tits and cunt facing the camera. Slowly she spread the girl's pussy lips apart to expose her pinkness inside, then slipped the vibe inside her, burying it to the base and clicking it on full power.
As the bound and gagged girl struggled, Rebecca took the cart around to the back, closeups of the anal hook. She tugged at it to show it was deeply imbedded.
Before long the captive would be cumming in full view of on line clients.....

All night Tara had struggled to get comfortable, the lead on the collar was pulled taught with her head almost hanging off the matress, which was damp and smelled foul. She had sobbed and struggled for a bit but eventually she worked her way back to her original decision to try to sleep. She did eventually manage it, but it felt like she had only just dozed into a deep sleep when she felt a sharp stabbing pain in her tits and her eyes flew open as she screamed.

Tara thrashed and bucked in pain, the collar digging tight into her neck, causing her to choke. she reached up and pulled at it, her ass hurting as the hook dug deeper into her. Before she could really get her bearing and have a chance to calm down however she was already on her stomach and being bound painfully into a hogtie.

Once she was securely tied her gag was taken out. "Fucking bitch!" She screamed. "Im going to ki-" But nothing else was heard when the new bag was inserted and pumped up, stretching her jaws painfully wide and breathing her breathes out in short gasps.

Looking up at the camera Tara's eyes widened and she shook her head frantically, causing the hook in her ass to move, she moaned and shivered as her pussy started to leak. She tried to hide her face with her hair even as Rebecca came over and flipped her onto her side, exposing her pussy. When the dildo entered her Tara's back arched and she gasped loudly, then it was turned on full blast and she started to scream as her body twitched.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

"That's right slut," Rebecca said, smiling as she watched her captive squirm helplessly, the hook deep in her ass, the vibe doing it's job....judging by the way she was moaning and twitching she knew it wouldn't be long before she was forced to cum, and the video would record every juicy detail.
As her slave stiffened and screamed through the gag she had her first orgasm, the camera zooming in to catch the dew drops.
Rebecca pushed the vibe all the way in the girl's pussy until the base vanished, her cunt lips closing in around it. She could tell by the look on the girl's face that she felt it slowly travel by itself inside her until it lodged deep. Rebecca took the clamps and pinched her cunt closed. She wouldn't have to tell the girl to push....the vibe forced her to do so, and with her cunt lips closed, Rebecca could see the girl's pussy puff up as she tried to push it out.

"Someone else just appeared on screen," she said pointing. "He wants clamps back on your nipples and your boobs tortured...."

Rebecca brought in another pair of clamps, adjustable ones. She slowly turned the screws until the clamps bit into her tender nipple flesh.
Afterwards, she brought over some thin cord, wrapped it around the base of the girl's tits and slipknotted it until her breasts began to swell up and turn color.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

DangerousDanielle2 said:
"That's right slut," Rebecca said, smiling as she watched her captive squirm helplessly, the hook deep in her ass, the vibe doing it's job....judging by the way she was moaning and twitching she knew it wouldn't be long before she was forced to cum, and the video would record every juicy detail.
As her slave stiffened and screamed through the gag she had her first orgasm, the camera zooming in to catch the dew drops.
Rebecca pushed the vibe all the way in the girl's pussy until the base vanished, her cunt lips closing in around it. She could tell by the look on the girl's face that she felt it slowly travel by itself inside her until it lodged deep. Rebecca took the clamps and pinched her cunt closed. She wouldn't have to tell the girl to push....the vibe forced her to do so, and with her cunt lips closed, Rebecca could see the girl's pussy puff up as she tried to push it out.

"Someone else just appeared on screen," she said pointing. "He wants clamps back on your nipples and your boobs tortured...."

Rebecca brought in another pair of clamps, adjustable ones. She slowly turned the screws until the clamps bit into her tender nipple flesh.
Afterwards, she brought over some thin cord, wrapped it around the base of the girl's tits and slipknotted it until her breasts began to swell up and turn color.....

The vibrator was churning her insides up and Tara was panting like a dog as she tried to push the invader out, her whole body twitching, pulling the hook in her ass and causing her to moan louder. She hated that it was making her body feel so good. It felt like she was betraying herself. But she couldnt help it. Eventually her first orgasm took her and her who body seized up and trembled and her juices came flooding out, her toes curled painfully as her back arched and for just a moment she couldnt breathe.

She rode the wonderful, terrible orgasmic wave, moaning and screaming and gushing the whole time, no longer aware of the camera. That is until she came crashing back down. There was a sharp pain in her abdomen and she screamed again, hr voice breaking as she vibrator was pushed completely into her and her pussy was clamped shut. She tried to kick and was rewarded with a sharp jerk on the hook in her ass. She then physically began trying to push the invader out, but it was no use. Her pussy lips were on fire from the pain of the clamps and when she looked down at them they were swollen and had turned a deep red.

Tara looked up as Rebecca spoke about her breasts and she shook her head trying to crawl away, but she could barely move and once more Rebecca turned her over and screwed the clamps on before slipknotting the cord, Tara's breasts quickly began to turn purple and she whimpered and screamed, the pain was so intense she felt like she might vomit. But all she did was shake her head as tears streamed down her face.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca was enjoying every minute of her slave's agony....the request page was absolutely hopping....viewers wanting her to do and that to the girl.
The vibe sealed up inside the girl's clamped shut cunt was buzzing away, her pussy bulging as she still tried her best to expel the invader.

As the girl laid there squirming, Rebecca waited until her slave had 2 more orgasms, then just when she was ready for her third, Rebecca quickly reached down, took off the clamps and opened the girl's lips with fingers....all the pent up frustration---not to mention the nectar building up inside----gushed out, the entire thing captured on video. The girl screamed and groaned through her gag. Just as she was cumming again, Rebecca took the cords attached to the nipple clamps and pulled on them.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

It was agony, plain and simple. Nothing else could describe it. Tara's second orgasm hit her hard and her back arched violently, painfully. she whimpered and screamed as the hook in her ass went deeper. In the haze of her mind she wondered how that was possible, before she finally collapsed breathing heavy. Once more she tried unsuccessfully to push the vibe out but her pussy was sealed up tight by the clamps.

Sweating and feeling sick and in pain Tara collapsed against the mattress and tried desperately to crawl away, no longer thinking rationally. Another orgasm crashed into her and she blacked out momentarily, there was no more pleasure in it, it was all just pain rolling together. Tara shook her head as she felt her third successive orgasm build and thats when the clamps came off her pussy, she screamed at the pain at the same time her orgasm pushed everything out and Rebecca pulled on the cords on her breasts. Tara blacked out again.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca gleamed with pleasure and pride....her bound captive had become the BDSM internet queen. With the slave laying sideways for the camera, Rebecca quickly knelt down, sucking slurping and swallowing every drop....the pent up fluid inside the slave, together with the most recent orgasms made the girl squirt.

"That's enough website entertainment for now," she announced and turned off the laptop.
While the girl was passed out Rebecca wheeled over her next suprise, an honest to God Gyno exam chair, complete with stirrups. Carrying the girl to the chair, she laid her in place, her heels in the stirrups, tying then in place and spread them open wide, locking the stirrups in place. S lever on the side elevated the girl's pelvis slightly upwards and Rebecca tied her wrists together, securing them to a rod just behind her head. A leather strap was cinched tight across her waist, securing her to the chair.

Forget the internet....this was quality time for just the two of them. Rebecca plunged the vibe back in the girl's cunt and proceeded to nibble and suck on her tits to wake her up.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara felt the vibe before she felt Rebecca's tongue on her nipples or her lips locked onto her breasts. Her eyes fluttered open and she found herself in...in...a gyno chair. She tried to speak but the inflated gag was still wedged in her mouth and it was starting to make her jaw ache. She let out a questioning moan, her senses not completley working quite yet as she tugged at her arms, but they wouldnt move, they were tied to the chair.

Likewise she felt something pressed tightly against her waist and ankles, locking her into the chair. The Vibe kicked up in intensity just then and Tara let out a moan of discomfort. Both her pussy and her ass were so sore, she couldnt believe that just the night before she had lost her virginity, today she felt like she had never had it to begin with.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

The chair was making creaking noises with all the struggling the girl was doing. Rebecca was impressed....with all the torture she put her through she was impressed that her captive still had this much fire in her.
She still needed to keep confusing her slave's mind and body, to keep a mixture of pain and pleasure going.

Rebecca climbed up on the chair and proceeded to nibble on her pussy lips then started finger fucking her, first with one finger then with 2. In and out she rapidly pumped her....

"You cum for me a few times," she whispered...."and maybe.....just maybe I'll consider pulling out your anal hook...."
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara moaned loudly and her back arched as Rebecca climbed on top of her and began to nibble her pussy lips. She was a panting sweaty mess and so so exhausted, but still she fought, trying to shake her midriff and waist, hoping maybe to throw Rebecca off, but the leather strap around her waist bit in too tight and and she could do is grunt with effort, even the slight movement down there was just jostling the anal hook inside her. The hook had stopped hurting her and to Tara's horror she found that the movements inside actually felt very pleasurable.

When the hook gave a particularly strong jerk inside her she gasped and arched her back as she squirted a bit. Her chest rose and fell in great heaving breaths and her eyes widened knowing Rebecca's head was right next to her pussy and surely she would have seen it...but...but she didnt seem to have. She was talking now, talking to Tara, demanding more orgasms from her, Rebecca's finger's thrust into her tender pussy and Tara's toes curled in a mixture of pain and pleasure. "Pheph," she gasped out around the gag. "O ore, pheph, o ore...iphreph!" She was sobbing as she said it. Pleading with Rebecca to stop, even calling her Mistress.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca grinned, bringing her head up from between the girl's bound outstretched thighs.

"A deal's a deal," she said, reaching below to pull out the hook from the girl's ass, then untying the other end from her collar. The truth was, she had other plans for the girl and she needed time for her tender ass to heal.
She reached up with one haqnd to twist and pull on the girl's nipples at the same time masturbating her even faster.
It wasn't long before the girl was panting and gasping. As soon as she came, Rebecca drained her dry, sucking every drop out of her.

"I'm gonna force you to have so many orgasms your'e gonna pass out," she promised.....she loved watching the captive struggle, watching her tits sway and jiggle.....yeah, she had plans for those as well......
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

The hook came out of her ass roughly and Tara squealed as she came just from that, her juices squirting across the floor. Her damo hair clung to her face ans she panted and moaned, turning her head away from the other woman. She felt Rebecca's fingers fiddling with the cord tied on her collar that was connected to the hook. Tara shivered and tried to pull her head away from the other woman's fingers. She closed her eyes, hoping it was over.

Her respite wasnt long, she felt Rebecca twist and pull her nipples as she then plunged three fiungers into her burning pussy. Tara gagged and twisted again, throwing herself at her bonds, desperate to escape. She started twisting her hands in the ropes and she felt one of them give a little. She let out a gasp and twisted that hand more. She winced as the rope bit into her flesh trying to hold her. She winced but kept working at it even as she felt another orgasm coming on.

Tara tried to fight it tried to hold it back but Rebecca was too much, she was an overwhelming force and knew what spots to manipulate to get the right response from Tara's body. It happened just as she pulled her hand free. Her orgasm tore through her as her hand slipped the rope. She lost control of her senses, it was a pleasure overload.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Rebecca forced the girl to cum 4 more times. By then she was limp...even though her hands were now free she still had a waist strap on and ankles bound.
Rebecca got up, went to the front of the gyno chair and grabbed the girl's wrists.

" I was hoping you would finally submit to me by now," she said, obviously angry. "I made you cum multiple times to show I can give just as much pleasure as I can inflict pain...."
As she spoke she took a set of handcuffs and secured the girl's hands behind her back.
"Very well, if that's the way you want to be treated, I'm more than happy to oblige," she said, shaking her head. The truth was, she was hoping the slave would willingly submit by now...she had plans on showing her off but it was obvious those plans would have to wait.

"It appears that pain seems to be what you want," she continued as she gradually undid the restraints and dragged the girl by the cuffs toward the center of the room. Taking rope hanging from the ceiling on pulleys, she tied the rope with slipknots around the base of the girl's tits and slowly pulled until once again the captive was suspended, hanging by her tits. The last time she did this she made sure the girl's feet touched the floor but not this time....now she was swinging free, her feet 6 inches off the floor, hands cuffed behind her.

"It won't take long before those gorgeous boobs of yours swell, turn color and become very painful," Rebecca said...."remember...this is the way you apparently wish to be treated, or else you would not have attempted escape....yes, I saw your hands loose in the gyno chair."

The woman took a whip and began to strike the swaying and gagged girl.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

Tara couldnt feel her pussy, it had gone numb, a small relief because now it wasnt burning and in pain, but she was out of strength, her free hand hung down and with a great will of effort she was able to lift it to her chest but she just didnt have the strength to lift it to her other hand to free it as well. HEr mind, like her pussy was numb as well. So much pleasure and pain had run through her body she was having a hard time processing it all. She let out a small whimper around the gag in her mouth.

It was then that Rebecca took hold of both her wrists and unstrapping her from the chair, dragged her off and onto the floor. Tara had no strength to walk and so was dragged along the floor, her stomach and breasts scraping painfully across the concrete. She listened to Rebecca rant about showing her pleasure but how Tara only seemed to respond to pain. Tara shook her head as her hands were cuffed behind her back.

Once they reached the center of the room Rebecca dropped her, Tara tried to stand but couldnt. Once more her tits were bound in that tortorous slip not. "Oooo!" Tara screamed out, shaking her head harder. "Pheaph ooo!" She tried pleading. The rope was pulled tight and then taking a crank Rebecca began turning it and Tara was lifted off the ground by her tits. She screamed in agony as her feet left the ground and she twitched and kicked out. It felt like her breasts were about to be pulled off and tears and snot ran down her face, mixing with her drool as she cried out. "Phorry, pheaph, pheaph Miphreph, pheaph, horhioh eee!" she squealed out, begging for forgiveness. "Anyphin, I o anyphin." she would submit, she would if it would stop the pain. Then she felt the whip crack against her skin and she screamed out louder.
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

"Damn it slave!," Rebecca yelled as she struck with the whip, leaving angry red streaks across the girl's belly.
"Why won't you just submit to me and be my willing slave?"

'WHACK!'
'WHACK!'
'WHACK!'
"I had such beautiful plans for those delicious boobs of yours....but now I have to torture you..."
'WHACK!'
'WHACK!'
Rebecca made no attempt to hide her dissapointment. She wasn't angry but she was hoping by now her captive would capitulate. In her domineering mind, Rebecca just couldn't understand why this girl would rather resist than accept a life of sexual slavery.

She slowly walked around the girl, hands gently carressing her fine round ass cheeks. Like the rest of the girl's body, she had such erotic plans for these as well. Oh well, if this is her choice....

'WHACK!'
the whip made contact with her right ass cheek.....
'WHACK!'
now she was struck on the left.....the girl swayed back and forth from the blows as she struggled, her magnificent tits by now had turned a light shade of purple and swollen.

Blow after blow followed until the girl looked like a crimson zebra. Finally Rebecca sighed and put away the whip.

"I want you to remember how many times I ate you," she said, walking around the swaying body. "I want you to remember how many times I kissed you and tried to be kind to you.....you don't respond to kindness so this is the only way you wish to be treated, I guess."

She let the girl down and watched as she flopped to the floor. Leaving the handcuffs on, she undid the cords around her tits and rummaged through a cabinet, finally bringing something over to the almost comatose girl.

They looked simply like 2 black plastic zip ties....Rebecca put the straps around each of the girl's tits and pulled tightly, tight enough that they couldn't slip off. She attached small padlocks on each one, making it impossible to remove without the key.
"Now watch what happens when I do THIS," she said, taking out her smart phone and hit an app. The bands shocked the girl, sending jolts of electricity through the girl's breasts.

Rebecca took the gag out of her mouth and let her lay on the floor for a while.....
 
RE: Third Girl from the Left (samanthab and dangerousdanielle2)

It was torture, each strike brought more screams and more ramblings and begging for forgiveness behind the gag. Her body was a mass of welts and pain. Tears flowed freely and Tara would have said and done anything to make it stop. She tried to signal to Rebecca that she would be good, that she would obey but the other woman was screaming now, accusing her of being ungrateful. She reminded her of all the orgasms she had received. Tara nodded her head, eager to agree, to be set free. She would serve, she wouldnt run, wouldnt try. It was what was best, she knew that now.

"Pheph iphreph!" she tried to cry out. "Pheph, I orry!" She sobbed as the blows kept landing. then they stopped, Tara's breathing was shallow, her body a mass of pain and her eyes closed. She heard a metalic clank and she dropped to the ground. Her body crumbling as it his the concrete. She let out a moan of pain and tried to rise to her knees, she would kiss her Mistresses feet and beg forgiveness if she could. But she could barely walk.

Tara had no strength when she was flipped over and the plastic looking ties where pulled tight around the base of her breasts and locked on. She couldnt even scream anymore she just moaned in pain. Her eyes fluttered open just as the app was hit and her body jerked and spasmed. The screams died in her throat, as her legs kicked and twitched. Then the ball gag was out, now was her chance. With a great deal of effort Tara rolled onto her stomach and crawled the few feet to Rabecca. She pressed her lips to her Mistresses feet. Your slave is sorry for her behavior Mistress, please forgive her stupidity." She was broken, and she realized she truely meant what she said. It was right. Rebecca was the Mistress. "Slave will do its best to serve Mistress from now on," she said quietly between kisses.
 
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