by Powerone
Michael rubbed his hands along her inner thighs, feeling her taut muscles, sliding higher towards her pussy. He ran his finger along the edge of the panties, teasing Keri as she struggled to retain her composure from his fondling hand. He stood up, seeing the disappointment in her eyes as his hands left her sex. He slid his hand along her stomach, caressing her fevered flesh up her body until his palms cupped her lovely breasts. He squeezed the bra encased flesh, enjoying the way he pushed the naked mounds up out the top of her bra. He bent over, his tongue licking the wide expanse of cleavage revealed, seeing her nipples poking out the unlined bra. He squeezed the hardened tips through the fabric, Keri somehow managing to arch her back in spite of the strict bondage. He stepped back, Keri's face flushed, her body trembling. He liked doing that to Keri, keeping her aroused and on the edge. It only made her more vulnerable to accept whatever he desired from her ripe body. No matter how perverse. So far he had only been denied her asshole. He had accepted it, wanting her to offer it up as a sacrifice to him. Hopefully the other night had taught her the lesson of disobedience.
Michael left the room when he heard the sound of the helicopter landing. It was about to begin. She got a glimpse of her half naked body in the mirror that Michael had conveniently placed across the room so she could witness all that they all the perversions they would inflict on her. She looked so vulnerable, her legs and arms spread in an almost “X", the panties and bra leaving little to the imagination and affording nothing in protecting her near naked body. And now Michael's friends were arriving, Keri was scared and humiliated waiting for the moment when they would walk through the door and see her. Michael's sacrificial virgin to their lust. She heard voices talking in the distance, the sound of footsteps getting louder and louder as they neared the entrance to the living room.
"What a magnificent specimen of female sexuality.” Eric exclaimed loudly when he Keri spread in the living room, not failing to notice her wet panties. “And all tied up like a Christmas present for us."
"And such enticing boyshorts. I can't wait to see that lovely ass.” The voice was definitely feminine. Diana walked into the room, Eric arms around her waist.
Following in behind Diana and Eric, Justin teased her. “Now don't tell me you're going to monopolize the only female we have Diana.” Justin looked at Keri, his cock thickening at the thought of what he was going to do to this lovely bound girl.
The girl wasn't much older than he was, and most likely about the same age as Diana. Justin was one of the few male friends of Michael that had that wasn't in their forties. Justin had met Michael by accident one day at a bar they frequented for lunch and for some reason they had hit it off despite the ten years difference in age. Very successful in his own right, Justin admired Michael's business savvy and believed Michael felt the same about him. It wasn't until years later, when Justin found out about Michael's sexual appetite that the real bond formed between them. Justin was raised in the age of equal rights for woman. The more Justin delved into Michael's world, the more he appreciated the pleasures that only a truly submissive woman could provide.
To say that Keri was shocked by the guests would be understating it. There were three of them accompanied by Michel, but one of them was a girl about Keri's age. She had never even considered a girl, her mind instantly trying to catch up with the reality of the situation. Sure, she had heard about “girl sex” but that was in porn movies. She never really knew a girl that was a lesbian. And now bound, she had little choice in the matter. What would she do to her? Or what would she have to do to the girl was the more important question? They all stood in front of Keri's bound body, all of them staring lustily at her, even the girl. One of the men was Michael's age, handsome, with a good body for his age. The last man was about Keri's age and his eyes were devouring her with a passion in his eyes that startled Keri. The girl had a great body, Keri's mind started swirling with erotic new images, her mind conjuring up lewd positions that two females could sexually engage in.
"Keri, this is Eric, Justin and Diana.” He saw Keri's surprised look, loving to introduce her to new experiences. “Everyone—This is Keri."
"Michael, what a lovely feast of flesh you provided for us tonight. You've outdone yourself. Where do you find such desirable creatures? And with such temperament?” Diana looked Keri over, her eyes sparkling with obvious desire and appreciation. “Don't worry Keri. I'll see that you enjoy the night. As I will with you."
"Keri was on the way to Phoenix after leaving her husband. I could see a quality in her that needed to be unleashed. She has proved to be almost everything I saw in her. Tonight you will have a chance to sample her.” Michael looked at the three of them, all ready to pounce on Keri as if she was a wild animal in the wilds and they were a pack of hungry wolves.
"I'm not sure a sample is what we'll do to her?” Diana moved closer to Keri. She whispered into Keri's ear as her head moved closer. “Relax Keri. There's nothing you can do to stop it.” She kissed Keri, finding her lips soft and moist, yielding to the pressure of her tongue gently urging Keri's mouth to open. She pressed her tongue into Keri's mouth, finding the hot depths of her mouth receptive to the probing tongue, pleasantly surprised to find Keri responding so easily. She moved closer, her hips pushing forward until their lower bodies touched. Diana put her hand around Keri's ass, feeling the naked flesh beneath her fingers, pulling her closer until their pussies pushed against each other.
Keri was surprised that Diana was taking her as a man would, Diana's hands pulling her against the length of her body, full lips crushing her in a passionate kiss that left Keri breathless, even responding to the probing tongue that entered her mouth. All of the desires she felt when Michael took her as possessively as he did, consumed Keri as she kissed Diana, in spite of her femininity. Diana's deep sensual kiss, distinctly feminine, sent shivers of desire down her spine.
Diana pulled back from Keri. “This is going to be very enjoyable Eric.” Diana licked her lips. “Maybe you should go first.” Diana sat down on the couch in front of Keri, taking a sip of the drink that Michael had fixed for her. Justin was sitting next to her, his eyes feasting on Keri, his cock bulging his pants.
"I love to see two girls together,” Justin exclaimed. “Especially two passionate girls."
"I think you will find much passion in Keri.” Michael responded proudly, sitting back as his best friend walked over to Keri.
Keri looked at Diana, Michael and Justin sitting on the couch relaxed as if they were going to watch television. The only thing that gave them away was the bulges in Justin and Michael's pants. Eric approached closer to her, Keri's body tense as she waited.
"You are a lovely girl,” Eric said to her softly. He moved in front of her, his body sliding up to hers.
She felt his cock pushing against her, his arousal apparent. It felt so big, his hips sliding back and forth, his cock pushing against her scantily clad sex. His hands touched her naked waist, Keri jerking from the unexpected touch. His hands stayed still, letting her get used to them. They moved up, grazing her skin until they cupped her bra encased breasts. His hands squeezed them hard, finally moving around behind her. She felt the pressure of the bra release, Eric's fingers deftly unclipping the tiny clasp of her bra. He leaned over her for a second, coming back with a small knife, Keri not able to see where the knife came from. Two snips and both of the bra straps were cut, the flimsy bra falling between them. “MMMM,” she moaned, her body at a fever pitch, Eric's strong hands smothering her bare breasts in his palms. Her nipples tingled as they pressed into his palms, his hands clenching tightly on her supple flesh.
Eric enjoyed her lush full breasts, his hands moving all over the firm flesh, teasing at the nipples, the hard buds stroked with his fingertips. His fingers moved up and down the tips, drawing them out. His head moved down, lips engulfing on one of her breasts in his mouth.
She arched her back when she felt his hot, wet mouth encircle her breast, his other hand continuing to knead the
other. His lips clasped over her areolas, his teeth nibbling just behind her nipple. She felt the powerful suction as her nipple was yanked hard, his tongue waiting for it to stretch to lap at it back and forth. She wished she could grab his head and push it harder into her flesh, but her bound hands let her defenseless. She looked down at her breast when he finished with it, the tip wet with saliva and the areola showing signs of bite marks. He didn't stop, lavishing the same special attention on her other breast until her hips were moving with passion.
"Very amorous Keri. Your tits are very sensitive. Since that's the case, then you're going to love this.” He reached over to the side of her, finding what he was looking for.
She didn't notice anything before since it sat out of her view. There seemed to be a table next to her that she couldn't see. And thank goodness she couldn't. Eric moved back into her field of vision, a pair of shiny nipple clamps in his hands. These were not the kind she had used before, the ones that slide up to clamp tighter. No, these were like Brad had used. The evil little devices were spring loaded with the two sides of the powerful clamps serrated to better bite into the flesh and hold it tight. No amount of shaking would make them fly off. She could only watch as Eric played with one nipple, Keri trying to drive the image from her mind as she fought Eric from enticing her nipple to greater hardness. He wanted a bigger target for the clamp. She lost, unable to stop his expert fingers from coaxing her nipples into hard little gumdrops.
Eric couldn't believe they could get any bigger, but the one nipple he played with grew in size. He took the cold clamp and pushed it against her nipple, seeing her body jerk as the cold metal touched her hot, sensitive flesh. His fingers opened the clamp wide, pushing it until it surrounded the pink nipple. He waited for a second and than released the clamp, slowly letting the powerful springs close on her hard, rubbery flesh.
"OOOOWWW,” she screamed in pain, her head thrown back, no one surprised by her sudden outburst of pain. They had expected it, though Keri had not expected it to hurt like it did. The pain started off to be just a sharp pinching, but Eric continued to release the clamp, the pressure continuing until the sensitive nerve endings in her nipple was pinched tight. She could feel the serrated edges igniting a searing pain that raced through her breast, Eric finally releasing the clamp. She looked down, the clamp standing out almost at a right angle, her nipple trapped tightly between the powerful metal clamps. “Please, take it off,” she begged, tears falling from her eyes. The agonizing pain spread throughout her body, all of it pinpointed in her crushed nipple.
Ignoring her pleading, Eric was already working on her other nipple, his fingers not failing to make it rise to the occasion as the other one had, in spite of Keri knowing the pain he would inflict on it once he had it erect. “There is more Keri. Concentrate on turning the pain into pleasure. You will find yourself responding to it.” He began to surround the other nipple with the clamp, his fingers releasing the pressure on the clamps, Eric enjoying the way it bit into her tender flesh as her body jerked in pain.
She panted wildly as the pain pierced through her other nipple, Keri not believing how painful it was. It felt like a knife was slicing through her nipple, almost wishing it would to end the pain. Eric released the other clamp, the both of them standing up as if they were twin erections. The pain in the first was now just an ache in her breast, but what Eric did next was almost inhuman. His fingers snapped at both of the nipple clamps, the pain ignited in her crushed tips. “NO! Don't do that! Please!” She began to sob, but Eric lifted both of her breasts from below, making the twin clamps shake as they bit into her crushed nipples.
Eric's hand slid down over her belly and cupped her sex before Keri even realized it, her mind on the painful clamps that trapped her nipples between the unyielding metal clamps. His finger began to slid up and down her slit, the wide expanse of her bound legs leaving her slit pulled back, his finger easily finding its way between her lips. Did he expect her to get aroused? Aroused while her breasts ached for relief from the cruel biting clamps that pinched on her nipples? Her nipples throbbed, the blood trapped at the end, feeling like a giant pulse at the end of each breast. Damn, the finger was beginning to feel good, Keri refusing to yield to Eric, his grinning face only inches from hers.
Eric was preparing Keri, but not for what she was expecting. Her hips began to roll gently as the finger that masturbated her began to feel pleasurable. His finger moved up to the top of her slit, finding her clit, snapping the hard bud while she gasped from the sudden arousal. Grabbing the knife again from the table, he slit the sides of the panties, letting them puddle beneath her wide spread legs, his hands finding her naked pussy soaked, his fingers sliding unopposed through her lips. He kneeled down, but not before he found the items he wanted on the table.
She looked down, Eric kneeling between her legs. Was he going to lick her? She hated the way her body had betrayed her, his fingers arousing her in spite of the thumping ache of the nipple clamps. She tried to keep her hips still, each time her body moved the clamps would bounce, ever so gently, but they still ignited a fresh burst of pain in her breasts.
Keri looked down and could not believe her eyes, suddenly realizing what Eric planned to do. “NOOOO! NOTTT THHHERE!” It was unfathomable that he would do such a thing, but down on the floor between her legs laid four shiny clamps similar to the ones that bit into her nipples now. There was only one place that he was going to put them and that was on her pussy. On her delicate, tender pussy lips.
"Nonsense Keri. I heard that you took a pussy spanking and came. A few clamps biting into her pussy should be nothing compared to that. There are far worse things I could do to you,” Eric laughing at her discomfort. He stroked her pussy until he found his fingers covered in her juices, a few drops staining the floor beneath her.
She braced herself, her body tight when she felt his fingers pulling one of her pussy lips far to the side. She looked into the mirror, ashamed at how revealing her pussy was, the pink inner lips reflected so vividly back at her, Eric's face only inches from her pussy, his hot breath blowing sensuously on her pussy.
EEEEHH,” she moaned, not sure if it was the pain or the pleasure. When the clamp bit into her soft fleshy lip it drew a sudden burst of pain between her legs, but then the pain went quickly away, leaving a dull throbbing in its wake. Eric had released the clamp, the heavy clamp pulled down on her pussy lip, drawing it away from her body. His fingers fumbled between her legs, another clamp snapped lower down on the same pussy lip, Keri looking in the mirror. Her pussy was drawn out of shape, the twin clamps weighing her lip down toward the ground.
Eric worked on the other side of her pussy, drawing back the other lip, snapping the clamp until it bit tightly into her flesh. Keri only whimpered now, Eric surprised that her pussy was getting wetter. The last clamp was put on her pussy lip across from the other one, Eric releasing it. He inspected her pussy almost clinically. Both of her lips were drawn back and pulled towards the floor by gravity. Each one folded back, leaving her clit exposed so vividly. He inspected the swollen bud finding it protruding and engorged with blood.
She was so humiliated, Eric's face just inches from her sex, the clamps leaving her so obscenely exposed, especially her clit. She could see it in the mirror, never seeing it so large. And the throbbing in it was driving her to distraction, Keri wanting so badly for Eric to touch it in spite of her humiliation. The clamps were all just a dull ache that failed to dim her arousal, in fact the ones on her pussy did the opposite. With her lips pulled back, her clit was exposed to even the slightest of breeze in the room, feeling like a windstorm blowing across her aroused bud.
Eric found her pussy slick as two fingers pushed inside her, feeling her muscles tighten on his fingers as he twisted them in her hot little hole. “Can you cum for me Keri?” He slapped at her clit, her body jerking, a tiny yelp slipped from her lips from the unexpected harsh touch.
The second time he snapped at her clit, Keri finally whimpered to hi
m. “Please, yes,” she begged, panting in desire, her mind hazy with the pleasure and pain consuming all her senses. She looked at Michael, his face smiling, his eyes looking at her pussy.
Two minutes is all that it took for Eric to bring her to orgasm. He had three fingers inside her pussy, twisting and turning, grinding his knuckles against her soft walls. His other hand snapped at the six clamps that hung from her tortured body, Keri bouncing as he flicked each clamp, a sharp pain ignited. All it took was to rub her clit, pinching it tight and pulling it up, his finger traveling along the hard bud as if he were trying to stroke a little cock.
She couldn't help herself, even if she wanted it to stop, the orgasm ripping through her body. Her pussy tightened on his fingers, gripping them possessively as they filled her tight hole. Her nipples throbbed whenever Eric snapped the clamp, the final time while his finger pinched her clit, sending her body over the edge. It shattered her control as it spread over her body, the rippling effect racing from her pussy, through her breasts to register in her brain. Even her sphincter clenched tight as she came, screaming as Eric pulled his fingers from her pussy and pulled off the clamps one at a time as she came. The blood rushed to the clamp flesh, igniting a new pain that only heightened her orgasm, Keri feeling the juices run down her thighs as the last clamps were yanked harshly from her pussy lips.
When she could finally catch her breath and opened her eyes, she stared into the mirror, her nipples a deep red in color with indentations left by the cruel clamps. She looked at her pussy, not even able to see any difference. It was as if Eric didn't clamp her pussy.
Eric untied Keri's legs, seeing her move them together, easing her aching muscles. He pulled her arms down, holding her body next to his, her trembling legs unable to support her petite frame. He laid her down on the floor, Keri doing little to stop him.