Caged!

by Gerald Rochelle

  A little present bitch.

  Deborah stared at the tangle of leather and cocked her head slightly as she strained to keep her fingers wrapped around the bars in the floor of the cage.

  Ah, I see you don’t know what I have for you.

  Saab started to pick at it, parting the leather straps and revealing three long, leather-covered shafts. She handled each one in turn then selected one and drew her hand along its length.

  These are all for you bitch. Big aren’t they?

  She laughed and pushed them into Deborah’s face as Chrissie licked her tongue frantically up and down Saab’s open slit, lapping at her flesh and smearing spit and wetness against the insides of her open thighs.

  Part your legs bitch!

  Deborah slid her knees wider and strained up even more to keep her fingers latched over the iron bars.

  Saab called over two of the veiled women and handed the tangle of leather straps to one of them. Saab watched impassively as the woman untangled some of the straps. The woman tightened a strap around Deborah’s neck and hung it down between her shoulder blades. She took another and wound it around Deborah’s neck then pulled it down between Deborah’s breasts and led it into a buckle on a flat leather panel to which was attached one of the huge leather shafts. The woman pulled the panel down across the base of Deborah’s stomach and drew it between her legs so that the leather shaft stuck out like a massive, hard cock from her groin. The smooth leather pressed against Deborah’s skin and clung to the soft flesh of the front of her crack and she opened her legs wider, and strained her hands higher, as the woman yanked it closer.

  Deborah felt a circular clip on the inside of the panel clasping around her clitoris and, as the woman pulled the leather panel closer against her, the clip encircled her clitoris and held it fast. The woman let the panel dangle between Deborah’s legs as she unwound something else from the tangle of leather straps.

  Deborah felt a wave of pain as the metal clasp dug into the edges of her swollen clitoris but, as she bent forward to try and ease it, she felt her fingers slipping from the bars and, fearful of Saab’s anger if she did not keep her arms at full stretch, reached up again to hold them. She panted as the pain surged through her and she felt sweat running underneath her armpits and dripping down the sides of her chest.

  The woman took hold of another one of the huge, leather shafts and pressed its end against the centre of Deborah’s wet cunt. Deborah lifted herself on the bars as she felt the rounded tip probing the edges of her swollen flesh then she gasped as the woman drove it in.

  Deborah’s labia were parted by its smooth girth as it entered and her vagina tightened around it as it penetrated her fully. She clutched the bars of the cage and clenched her teeth as the woman grabbed hold of the dangling leather panel between her legs. She drew it over the widened base of the shaft in her cunt and, as she pulled it up between Deborah’s buttocks, she drove the shaft in fully.

  Saab smirked as Deborah breathed heavily between her clenched teeth.

  Now bend over bitch!

  Deborah could not let go of the bars of the cage. It was as though her hands were frozen around it and would not open. Saab raised the short cane and brought it down across her erect nipples.

  Whack!

  Deborah yelled out but still could not let go.

  Whack!

  She tried to force her fingers apart but she could not release the bars and, as she tightened against the pain of the cane, her cunt closed around the penetrating shaft and drew it in further.

  Whack!

  Still she could not let go and, as she tightened her legs and pulled at the shaft in her cunt, she felt the clasp around her clitoris biting even deeper.

  Whack!

  She felt her fingers loosening and suddenly she dropped forward, reaching out to save herself and falling heavily onto her elbows. The stiff, leather cock hung down from her groin and she panted through her nostrils as the clasp around her hard clitoris sent waves of pain deeply into her hips.

  Saab opened her legs wider as Chrissie probed her tongue against her anus, licking around the tight muscular ring then driving it into the centre and forcing it as deep as she could.

  The veiled woman eased the leather strap between Deborah’s buttocks, took the last stiff shaft and pressed it against Deborah’s exposed anus. Deborah felt the pressure of its smooth, rounded end and she felt her anus dilating to encircle it. The woman drew the strap that hung down between Deborah’s shoulder blades into a buckle on the strap between her buttocks and yanked it tight. Deborah gasped as she felt the shaft sinking into her anus. The woman kept yanking on the strap and pulling it tighter into the buckle, each time driving the shaft deeper until it was as deep as it would go.

  Deborah knelt on all-fours, spit dripping from her mouth and sweat running down her arms. The two straps around her neck pulled tightly and dug into her skin as they pulled down between her breasts and shoulder blades to the panel between her legs. She did not dare move, she felt the penetrating pressure of the leather shafts tugging at the linings of her vagina and rectum and she felt the clasp around her clitoris driving a burning pain deeply into her hips. She dropped her head slightly and saw the huge leather cock hanging down from the panel strapped across the base of her stomach and she felt a flushing surge of heat as she felt its weight.

  Saab prodded the end of her cane into Deborah’s back.

  Show me how you wank it bitch!

  Deborah lifted one of her hands from the ground and, as she tipped sideways, her hips squirmed around the shafts. This time she tightened herself on them, squeezing her thighs together and gripping the panel between her legs so that she forced the shafts even deeper and the clasp around her lengthening clitoris to bite even more.

  Deborah reached her hand down to the black, leather cock and touched the end of it. It was bulbous and rounded and she took it between her thumb and finger. She lifted it and held its weight in her hand then ran her fingers along the underside and felt the heavy, sewn creases that lined it like veins. She reached down further and wrapped her fingers around its base, tipping it upwards and sensing its length and heaviness before she ran her fingers slowly back to its tip.

  She tightened herself onto the shafts in her cunt and rectum as she encircled the leather cock with her hand and drew it back down along its full length. Her sweaty hand caressed the shiny, black leather and the raised creases pressed lightly against the palm of her hand. She held her hand at its base, watching the tip rising and falling as she twisted her wrist, and squeezed her fingers against its underside. She imagined it throbbing as she clutched her hand around it and lifted it up to feel its weight.

  Wank it bitch! I want to see how you make it finish!

  Deborah drew her hand up its length then pulled it down again and squeezed it at the base. She held it there for a moment then drew it up again, covering its tip and pressing her thumb against its end. She dropped her head and watched it as her hand ran along its length and she squeezed her hips tighter and opened herself against the probing shafts that were deeply inside her.

  She listened to Chrissie’s slurping tongue as she licked into Saab’s anus and pressed her nose into the pink furrow of flesh of her cunt. Deborah imagined the cock in her hand thrusting into Chrissie’s cunt and fucking her as deeply as she could get it. She pulled at it harder and squeezed it tighter and began panting and breathing with the rhythm of her wanking hand.

  Saab grabbed the back of Chrissie’s head and drew it in closer. Chrissie pulled against her restrained arms and buried her face deeply between Saab’s open thighs as Saab turned and shouted.

  Who’s first? Who wants to be fucked by the bitch?

  Several men crowded around Saab. She stared at them as she grabbed Chrissie’s hair in a bunch and pulled her face fiercely aga
inst her cunt. Saab reached the short cane down Chrissie’s back and smacked it between her shoulder blades and a slight flush spread across her pale cheeks as she nodded to one of the men.

  You! You can be first.

  She smacked the cane across Chrissie’s back again as the man knelt down on all-fours in front of Deborah.

  Fuck him bitch! Fuck his arse and fuck it hard!

  Deborah let go of the leather cock and felt its weight pulling heavily against the tight leather panel. She moved forward but, as she felt the shafts in her cunt and anus, she stopped and felt a burning heat swelling through her hips and flushing across her breasts. The clasp pulled around her clitoris and she felt it swelling under the painful tension then, as she grew accustomed to the still increasing heat, she moved forward again and lifted the man’s robe and exposed his upturned buttocks.

  His heavy balls hung down between the tops of his thighs and his hard cock raised and lowered in rhythmic, beating throbs as it pulsated and hardened. Deborah reached forward to his muscular buttocks and spread them with out-turned palms. She exposed his dark, anal muscle and pressed her fingers against it. It dilated and opened under her touch and she bent her head over it and dribbled spit down onto it. She rubbed her spit around it with her fingers then crawled further forward until the rounded end of the leather cock touched his buttocks and her breasts pressed down flat against his back.

  She reached down and took the leather cock in her hands, squeezing it and pulling at it then placing its tip against his spit-smeared anus. She felt the pressure at the base of her stomach as she pushed it hard and she squeezed her buttocks together and drove it forward until she felt his anus open and let it in.

  As he tightened his buttocks and pulled the shaft in, she rode in behind it, wrapping her arms around his chest and letting him draw it in as far as he could. The shaft went deeper and she pressed it in hard until she felt his anus against the flat leather panel and she knew it would go no more. She gripped her arms around him and began to pull it back, tensing her own buttocks and squeezing down around the shafts inside her as she slowly drew it out. She gasped for breath but, as she felt his buttocks rising underneath her, she clenched her teeth and drove it in again. This time she pushed it in faster and she felt him tense beneath her grasp. She drew it back and reached down the front of his stomach and grabbed his hard cock in her hands. It was heavy and massive and she could hardly encircle it with her sweating fingers. It throbbed and pulsated as she squeezed it and she could feel the raised veins along its length beating against her hands as again she drove the leather cock back in and pushed it even deeper.

  She held onto the base of his throbbing cock and fucked him hard, pulling the leather cock out until its tip allowed his anus to tighten around it them thrusting it in again, forcing his muscular ring to widen and take her again. All the time the shafts in her cunt and anus drove against her flesh and, as she squeezed the tops of her thighs against the tight, leather panel, the clasp around her clitoris bit deeper and sent shocks of pain coursing through her sweating body.

  She gripped his cock as hard as she could then felt the surging rush of spunk as it expanded and swelled beneath her grasp. She squeezed it as tightly as she could and thrust her leather cock as deep as it would go and, when she felt the spunk splashing from his cock, she reared up and drove her own cock in to the hilt and thrust him in time with his heavy, pulsating orgasm.

  She rubbed her hands around his swollen glans, spreading his spunk between her fingers. When there was no more to come, she pulled the leather cock out of his tightening anus and dropped forward onto his back, panting and gasping for breath. He threw her off and she fell onto her elbows.

  Another man lay down on his back and she crawled forward, wrapping her arms beneath his knees and lifting his legs as she went between them. She pressed the tip of the leather cock against his exposed anus and drove it in. He tightened his legs as she pushed it deeper and she reached her arms around them and grasped his hard cock in her hands.

  She thrust him wildly, pulling his cock in her hands and squeezing the throbbing shaft until she felt it filling with spunk. She drove her leather shaft in as deeply as she could, arching her back and reaching her head down to the swollen end of his cock. She wrapped her mouth around it and sucked frantically as spunk surged up and sprayed in massive pulses onto her tongue and down her throat. She swallowed it all until there was no more left.

  Deborah pulled herself away and took another, wanking his cock so hard he cried out in pain before finishing into her hands. Another one lay down in front of her and she was given two more to suck while she fucked him until he finished. As she reared back against the tension of his swelling cock, the other two flooded her mouth with spunk. She sucked them both frantically but there was so much that, even though she swallowed it in hungry gulps, some spilled from her mouth.

  Spunk dribbled down her chin and her body ached with the strain but when she rolled on her side, gasping for breath and unable to carry on, Saab thrashed her with the cane and drove her back to fuck another. She gasped for breath as he finished in her hands and his spunk bubbled from her overflowing mouth as she bent forward and struggled to suck it up.

  Sweating all over, she crawled to Saab’s feet and clutched onto the hem of her red dress. She wanted to beg and plead with her to let her stop but she did not have enough breath to speak.

  Chrissie hung between Saab’s legs, her face covered in Saab’s juices and her lips swollen and reddened. Deborah felt the heat from Chrissie’s body and smelled the sweet musky odour of Saab’s cunt on her lips. Deborah dropped against Chrissie and her skin tingled as she touched her shaking body.

  Deborah turned to Chrissie and looked into her wet, exhausted face. Again, she saw the strange, knowing smile on Chrissie’s face as she stared up at Saab and a shiver of apprehension ran through Deborah’s stomach. Deborah opened her mouth and moved her face closer to Chrissie’s, hoping that she would turn to her and smile, but still she gazed up at Saab with a confident and satisfied stare. Deborah felt confused and tried to speak but, suddenly, Saab grabbed Deborah by the shoulders, pushed her backwards onto the floor and started kicking her angrily.

  Get off her bitch! Leave her alone!

  Deborah shrank away from the blows and crawled closer to Chrissie. She needed to be close to her, she needed to know that her friend had not abandoned her. She felt Chrissie’s legs part and she felt the leather shaft pressing between Chrissie’s outstretched thighs. She lifted her hips and pressed the tip of the shaft against Chrissie’s distended cunt and, as she touched it, Chrissie’s soft flesh opened more and the leather shaft sank in.

  Get off her bitch!

  Whack!

  Saab brought the cane down across Deborah’s buttocks but the shock and pain made her tighten her muscles and thrust her hips forward. The leather shaft went further into Chrissie’s cunt and her gasping cry sent thrills of excitement through Deborah’s body.

  Whack!

  Another stinging blow and Deborah thrust deeper.

  Whack!

  The burning pain cut her deeply but it only caused her to drive the leather shaft into Chrissie’s cunt until it would go no further.

  Whack!

  Deborah tightened her buttocks and squeezed onto the shafts in her cunt and anus and, as she drew the leather cock back and felt it running against the silky smoothness of Chrissie’s vagina, the surging heat of her orgasm began to flow at last.

  Whack! Whack! Whack!

  Each cutting lash of the cane made the flood of her orgasm grow. All she wanted was to thrust her cock into Chrissie’s cunt and finish as the cane thrashed down on her squirming, stinging buttocks.

  Whack! Whack! Whack!

  Deborah could not keep it back and her body filled with overwhelming heat as her orgasm ran through her in huge, co
nvulsive waves. She cried out in pain and delight as she pushed Chrissie’s arms high above her head and tightened the chain between her shackled wrists across Chrissie’s screaming mouth. She held it there, tensed herself then dropped down against Chrissie’s breasts, jerking fitfully in a massive seizure of agony, suffering and ecstasy.

  Her head pounded as she fell sideways and rolled onto the shiny, marble floor. The cane kept thrashing her but each blow only caused another flush of heat and another jerking orgasm. She crawled away, unable to stand the fits of pleasure and the searing, unforgiving pain until finally, her head spinning giddily, she collapsed in front of Theron’s throne.

  He looked down at her shaking body.

  Oh my dear little slave, don’t you want to play any more? Are you getting bored? Perhaps we are not entertaining you enough. And I thought Saab tried so hard to give you some pleasure. He reached down and lifted her spunk-smeared chin. Oh, and what a messy little slave you look and your little friend as well. You must think me a terrible host. He turned to the veiled woman. Have the bitches washed. I do not want to see them again until they are clean.

  Deborah looked up at him and stretched out her hands in breathless desperation.

  Please, please -

  Her head was ringing and she was gasping desperately for breath and her body kept jerking with involuntary spasms as though she was in a fit.

  Of course, little slave, there is no need to beg, of course you can play again later.

  He stood up in front of her and she reached her shaking fingers around his ankles.

  Please, please let me -

  Oh, how sweet. You are so keen to please. How very, very sweet. But you are very naughty not to obey me. However, I will be kind. Very well, just a little more before you have to go. You see I have to entertain my guests. My guests come from all around the world and they all have different tastes. I am always looking for women who they can degrade. Yes, and you are so good to them. How wonderful! They are happy and I am rich. I re-direct the grain we are sent as aid and, after feeding my workers, I sell it on for drugs which my clients purchase and then, the most wonderful saving, I export it to them with the phosphates from my mines in the same ships that they sent the grain to me in the first place. Oh I do love economics. Marvellous! Everyone is happy! Everyone is pleased and everyone is satisfied. Are you satisfied little bitch?