As
Krystal slowly moved along, she wondered what was going to happen to her and
her friend. I’m guessing that this has
been our punishment for upsetting her, and the next part will be even tougher
on us.
After
what seemed like an hour, the manager said “Stop!” The two girls obeyed, and
the leads were removed from their collars. “I will guide each of you to your
separate locations, and I expect no resistance as I do so. Sara, you will be
first, and when I press against your back, you are to lean forward.”
The
blond captive was held by the woman and made to shuffle forward until she felt
something metallic in front of her. What
on earth is that? There was a hand pressing against the lady’s back, so she
leaned forward, and the woman felt her midriff pressing against some kind of
cushion. As she was in this position, her legs were lifted up slightly, the
captive found herself lying flat across the cushion on her abdomen, and what
seemed to be a wide leather strap was wrapped around her midriff and buckled
tightly.
Is this a bar stool that I’m lying on? If it
is, I’m not going anywhere now. The handcuff around her right ankle was
unlocked, her shorts were removed, her left ankle was moved to the left, and
the other end of the handcuff was locked onto something metallic. You’re handcuffing me to the stool! One
end of another handcuff was tightened around the lady’s right ankle, and the
woman knew that it would be impossible to move from her present position.
The
handcuff was unlocked from Sara’s right wrist, her blouse was removed, and her
left hand was taken down in front of her with the other end of the handcuff
locked down. Her right hand was taken down and to the right and her wrist was
encircled by another handcuff. I won’t be
able to do anything except lie here, and I suspect that this is about to happen
to Krystal.
It
wasn’t long before Krystal was moved forward, and she soon found herself lying
over the cushion, strapped down, and with her ankles and wrists cuffed to the
item. I think that Sara’s to my left, but
where are we?
“I’m
going to remove your blindfolds, so keep your eyes closed until I tell you to
open them.” The two captives did as they asked, and the cloth strips were
removed from their heads. “You may open your eyes now.”
There
was a gasp from the two ladies as they opened their eyes, as they discovered
that they were in the middle of the bar room, with the bar to their right! As
they looked at themselves and each other, with Krystal between Sara and the
bar, they realised the true extent of their predicament. Both captives were
lying on top of a four legged metal bar stool which was covered with a red
cushion, a wide belt strapped them down to it, and each limb was secured with
handcuffs to a point on a leg that intersected with a horizontal metal ring
that touched all four legs.
They
noticed that none of the customers were in the bar, but the two barmaids were
standing by the closed door that led into the bar. Jane stood in front of the
captives, and she smiled as she looked at the two prisoners. “The second part
of your punishment begins in a few minutes. Andrea, would you be so good as to
open the door so that the customers can get seated for tonight’s entertainment.”
The
brown haired woman opened the door, the gentlemen walked in so that they could
sit down, and they smiled as they saw the women in helpless bondage on the bar
stools. Krystal looked at the growing number of men in the room, and she got a
feeling in the pit of her stomach that things were going to get worse. What entertainment do you have in mind,
Jane? OMG, Sara and me are going to be the entertainment. What are you going to
do to us?
Both
captives looked very worried as the last of the men sat down, and the Jane
spoke. “Gentleman, these two ladies have behaved very cruelly towards you for
the past week, so I have decided that they should make amends for their bad
behaviour. Each of you has picked up a folded piece of paper with a number
written on it out of a box, so everyone look at their number.” The men took out
the folded up paper and looked at the number that was written there. “Number One
and Two, please step over here please.”
As the
two men stood up and approached Jane, the captives cried out, pulling and
struggling against the handcuffs that held them to the stool. Sara looked
frantic as the two men stopped in front of the manager, and the true shock of
what was going to happen dawned on her. Please
Jane, you can’t do this to us! We didn’t behave that badly.
“Choose
one lady and use her as you see fit.” Jane said to the men. “Three and four,
get ready.”
Screams
were emitted from the mouths of the two captives as they shook their heads
wildly, and they pulled as hard as ever against their bonds, but their attempts
to free themselves were useless. They had both discussed their erotic fantasies,
especially the one where they were bound and gagged in a roomful of men who
took advantage of them, but the reality was somewhat different.
Krystal
watched in horror as “One” walked behind her, and there was a familiar sound of
the pulling down of a zip. Please, you can’t
do this to me! Not in front of all of these people! She tried to steel
herself against the inevitable, but the captive knew that this would be
impossible at best, given what her fate was. “MMMGGGGGMMM!” The woman screamed
as her flower was roughly filled by the man’s rod, and she squirmed in her
helplessness on the stool. A cry to the left told Krystal that Sara had also been
forcefully taken.
As the
man slowly slid in and out of her, Krystal realised to her horror that only was
she still aroused because of the caresses from her manager, but her desire was
increasing as the man thrust into her. I
can’t be enjoying this! If I orgasm here, they will know that I like it
somehow, and they will use that against me! Although she tried to prevent
herself from enjoying this, soft moans escaped from her gagged mouth, and
similar sounds from her friend showed that Sara was being pleasured by this as
well.
The
hard flesh thrust into her even faster and harder, and Krystal was unable to
think of anything else but the fact that she was approaching her peak’s desire,
and she knew that her climax was unavoidable. Suddenly, there was a long, loud
cry to the left of her, and as the woman looked to the left, she could see that
Sara was in the throes of bliss. A moment later, it was as if the woman heard
herself scream as her being was filled with the ecstasy of orgasm, and she was
only vaguely aware of the man exploding into her flower...
“Three
and Four, go to the ladies and pleasure yourselves.” The manager said.
Sara
stared at “Four” as he approached her and walked behind her, and she wondered
if this time would be the same as before. There was the sound of another
trouser zip being pulled down, and the man said “We can choose how to pleasure
ourselves with the ladies?”
Jane
smiled as she looked at the helpless women. “You can choose what you want to do
to them.”
“Okay.”
said the man “I’ve always wanted to do this, but I’ve never found a willing
woman.”
The woman
felt the tip of his staff against her flower, and she fully expected it to go
in, but it started to gently trace a path upward, and she screamed and shook
her head when she worked out what the destination of his lust was. You can’t put it in there, you just can’t!
I’ll die of shame! The cheeks of her bottom were parted, the tip came to
rest against her ‘star’, and the captive’s hands and feet flailed at the end of
the handcuffs as she panicked from knowing what was going to happen.
“EEEPH!”
Cried the blond haired woman as she felt a little pain, but the rest of the
feeling could only be described as “intense” as the man penetrated her bottom.
She looked to her right and saw the look of shame on her friend’s face as she
had also been entered in the same manner. We’ve
both been taken in our derrieres now, what else could you possible do to humiliate
us further?
The
thrusts were slow and gentle at first, and Sara was shocked to discover that
although she felt pain from his actions, the feeling of pleasure was increasing
moment by moment. You’re sliding in and
out of my bottom, I can’t possibly be enjoying what you are doing to me! As
she looked to her right, the lady saw that her friend had already closed her
eyes as she moaned and squirmed with each thrust. OMG Krystal, you look as if you’re really enjoying this.
The
moan that escaped from Sara’s mouth confirmed her fear that she too was
enjoying this act against her body, and she felt the arousal grow within her
body. Is this because of our fantasies?
Is this because we have wondered what something like this would feel like, and
now it is reality, we are losing ourselves in it?
The
thrusts were quicker and harder now, and the pain that the woman had felt was
drowned in a sea of pleasure as her lust was reaching its explosion point. Please, don’t let me climax from this, as everyone
will think that I’m a whore for enjoying it. Her wishes fell on deaf ears
as the continual thrusts took her body over the edge, and she was overwhelmed
by the experience flowing through her...
“Five and Six, go to the girls, please.”
The
“Five” and “Six” stepped behind the captives, and the ladies were relieved as
their flowers were filled with the men’s erect rods. As the flesh slid in and out
of her slowly, Sara was puzzled to watch a man walk up to the manager and
whisper in her ear.
“You’re
right, Number Seven. I actually had thought of it, but I wasn’t going to
mention it, even though they are prepared for it. Perhaps that it’s time that I
did.” Jane gave an evil smile before she continued speaking. “Gentlemen, these
ladies not only caused you trouble with their bodies, but with their mouths as
well. Number Eight, you may join Number Seven and punish the ladies’ mouths.”
Sara
listened in horror to the words of her manager. Punish our mouths, how do you intend to do that. Suddenly, the
captive realised why her mouth was forced apart by a gag which used a metal
ring that was between her teeth. I can’t
close my mouth, and this ring is just the right size to allow a man’s- NO!
The lady shook her head and cried out as the man approached, and she stared transfixed
as he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his staff. He took hold of her hair
in his left hand, pulled her head back, and he used his right hand to guide his
manhood as it gently impaled Sara’s mouth.
You’re in my mouth! You are in me, and I
cannot prevent this!
The girl know that struggling would just get her into trouble, so she remained
still as the man before her slid his staff in and out of her mouth. A muffled
gulp from her right let her know that her friend was also in the same
situation, and she wondered if this was going to become the standard for the
rest of the evening until the punishment was ended.
“You’d
better work him lady.” Said the man who was thrusting into Sara’s flower. “If
you don’t ensure that he gets pleasured, it won’t happen to you, either.” The
man behind her slowed his thrusts down, just as the captive was approaching the
point at which she would climax, and the helpless lady’s body ached for the
bliss of release.
You’re blackmailing me into pleasuring this
man! If I don’t help him climax in my mouth, you’re going to take me without
allowing me my orgasm. That’s beyond mean, but you have given me no choice.
It was
the person who was thrusting into Krystal’s flower how spoke next. “The same
goes for you, lady. No pleasure for my friend, no pleasure for you.” The two
helpless women started to use their tongues to stroke and caress the flesh that
had invaded their mouths, in the hope of bringing fulfilment to the men
standing in front of them.
Sara
did her best to caress the manhood of the individual who was using her mouth
for his enjoyment, and she could feel the change in him as he was about to
reach the peak of pleasure. I’ve just
realised! When you climax, it will be released into my mouth, and I will have
to accept it! I can’t spit anything out like this, and swallowing will be a
torment. Not helping you is likely to cause me extensive orgasm denial, so I
have to do this. The strokes of his tip and shaft by her tongue continued,
and she only had a moment’s notice as he cried out, before he ‘exploded’ into
her mouth and she experienced the warm evidence of his fulfilment.
There
was another cry to her right, which indicated that Krystal had also succeeded,
and the thrusts into her flower increased which rapidly took her to the heights
of orgasm...
A
minute later, there was a change of gentlemen, with each lady having to
accommodate two men each, and this went on until every man in the room had
received pleasure from the captives, at which point they all left the room to
watch the Saturday night game.
Krystal
looked to the left at her friend. I think
that we must both look a mess after this. I’m just glad that it’s all over, and
we can get ourselves cleaned up after our punishment. To the ladies’
surprise, however, their manager did not release them from their bondage. We’ve suffered enough for our misdeeds, you
can’t be planning on keeping us like this until the end of the game.
As
Krystal begged through her gag and made motions with her hands at her captor,
the woman smiled and said “You punishment is over when I say it’s over. After
the game is over, the gentlemen will return to the bar and you two will be waiting
for them in your bondage. I did say that you are tonight’s entertainment, and
you two will be putting on your show until closing time.”
The two
captives looked up in horror at this comment. You can’t make us go through this all over again! If we do this again,
we will have to have those men in us at both ends! Please, no!
The
begging and pleading of Sara and Krystal continued non-stop until the end of
the game, and from then until closing time they were too ‘occupied’ to beg...
The End
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