I walked out, wearing a short robe after having bathed again. All the men sat there, talking quietly. When I walked in though it became silent. They all looked at me and I blushed furiously. Marcus stood up, knowing it was his turn and looked at the short black silk robe over my form. He went around me slowly. He was the only other man that made me nervous when he quietly observed me. You were the first. I felt your eyes on me as I trembled slightly.
“Take the robe off…..”
I nodded, easing it from my shoulders, laying it carefully over the back of a nearby chair, standing naked before all the men, my hair once again up in a loose bun on my head to keep it out of the way. He looked me over then nodded. “Go and bring oil back. I want you to oil yourself up for us.” I blushed and nodded then turned, moving to get a bottle of baby oil. I came back and put the oil into my hands then began oiling up my breasts, making them shiny, nipples hardening then I put more oil into my hands, oiling up my arms, my stomach, my hips, between my legs, my ass, making my way slowly down to my feet. I oiled up my lower back then reached around to oil between my shoulder blades, raising my breasts up a bit, making them move and catch the light in all the right ways.
Andrew and Jeff wished they knew about oil. Damn.
He moved around me, nodding approvingly then looked at you. Little did I know you two had been speaking quietly, him getting permissions for certain things to happen.
I nodded and moved for the back door and he followed, motioning the others to follow. You were already up, having an idea of what was to come. I walked out into the evening air and shivered, nipples tightening. He motioned me to go over to a picnic table. “Up on top on your back…..” I nodded, walking across the twigs and grass then climbed onto the picnic table and lay back onto my back. He moved over, cuffing my wrist then he put my other wrist under the table and locked them together, straining my back and shoulders. Marcus then grabbed my ankle and pulled it up toward my head but out to the side, thrusting my pussy and ass up into the air.
I whimpered but he ignored it and did the same to my other leg so that my legs were bound to the end of the picnic table near my head. My ass and pussy were straight up in the air and my breathing was difficult but possible. Marcus then slid his fingers over my very exposed pussy, making my breath catch, my hips jerking. I turned my head and saw you and the other two pulling up chairs to watch. The back lights of the house were on, making the area seem to light up like an airport. He then moved over, sliding the strands of my hair between the planks on the top of the table. I saw him disappear and then I felt a firm pull on my hair and I winced.
He had bound my hair with several ties under the table so I could not move my head, even to turn it. I whimpered, closing my eyes, feeling pulled in all different directions, literally, then I saw him come back into view. “I am not going to take this slutty ass of yours until I know it is thoroughly cleaned out for me.” He patted my ass, tapping his finger on the rosebud that had been so violated already. I whimpered, my hips squirming in the air, pulling at the restraints but I wasn’t going anywhere. I wanted to see you but I couldn’t. I then saw him come back with a plug like thing attached to a hose. He began pushing the nozzle into my upturned ass, making me groan and tense as he pumped it up so it couldn’t be pushed out. He then hung a bag up on a nail coming out of the wall nearby and suddenly I felt warm water pouring into my ass.
I groaned, feeling it going into me and then the cramping almost immediately started. He reached under my legs, rubbing at my belly. “I put soap in there to make sure you are thoroughly cleaned.” I turned my eyes toward him and panted, straining as the cramping got stronger. He walked out of my sight, leaving me to focus on the growing cramps inside of me. I trembled more, sweat now breaking out on my temples as my hips squirmed in the air. I felt full and then I saw him switch the hose on the nozzle and I felt more pouring in.
I whimpered louder, now trembling as the cramps became more intense and my body felt as if it was heating up from the inside out. I was sweating profusely now and trembling, my body glistening in all sorts of ways. I then saw him suddenly and felt relief that he was going to remove the nozzle that I was trying desperately to push out of me. He stood over me on the picnic table then moved his legs, putting them down on the seat portion on either side of me, straddling above me. I then saw his fingers move down, caressing at my pussy, making my hips buck, a groan tearing from my throat.
“She is wet gentlemen….” He laughs then begins undoing his very expensive slacks, pulling his cock out. He then thrust into my pussy and I screamed out, not even able to arch as he plows into my pussy, shaking the water within me, increasing the feel of the cramping. I groaned as he slammed into me again and again, making me moan in pain. He continued ramming into me then tensed up and turned, cumming on my chest and face, making me cry out in humiliation. I felt his hot seed coating my face, neck and chest and I couldn’t turn my face away at all. I simply took it. That was all I could do.
I lay there trembling, wanting to orgasm and hadn’t. He knew it too. He climbed off the table , leaving his cock out then moved, getting a switch off of a tree. I knew he walked away but due to my head being held in place and the cum, I couldn’t see him. I then felt something hit the bottom of my foot and I screamed out in pain, my body jerking in pain. Tears welled up in my eyes and I was breathing heavily now. Then I heard a hiss and then pain and I screamed again, tears now sliding down the sides of my face. I then felt something tapping on the bottom of my unhurt foot and my toes curled and I panted. Then I felt it pull back then pain exploded in the bottom of my foot again, causing me to cry out again, jerking in the restraints.
I wanted to beg but I knew better. I then felt tapping on my left foot again and my panic rose up just as it pulled back and hit my foot again, right on the sensitive instep of my foot. I cried out, toes curling and struggled more now. He continued though, paying no attention to my cries as my marked my feet, from heel to the tip of my toes, making them red and painful. By the time he was done
I was crying openly now from the pain in my feet. He then walked over and wiggled at the nozzle in my ass. I shivered and moaned through my tears. Then he looked at me, smoothing down my hair near my sweaty face. “You are going to hold the water in until I say release. If you do not I will switch that lovely pussy of yours. Do you understand?”
I tried to nod but felt the pull on my hair so I spoke softly. “Yes Sir.”
He nodded, smiling then leaned down and pulled the nozzle out after deflating it and then he caressed my up turned my ass. “Hold it girl……hold it……” I panted, breathing hard, clenching my ass tightly. Marcus walked over and leaned in, whispering into my ear, “You are going to shoot that water out of your ass and every man here will be watching this….watching cum shoot out of your ass along with your shit. You are going to empty your bowels in front of them all and they will all see it.” I whimpered, tears sliding from my eyes and then he nodded. “Now….release it….”
I cried, trembling, holding the cramping enema in my ass then he reached up, pinching my nipples twisting them hard, making me scream out as a stream of dirty, cum and shit filled water shot out of my ass like a geyser. My body writhed as much as it could as the water emptied from my system. I panted as it finally began to just spurt then stop. Marcus laughed then nodded. “Good girl.” He then moved out of my sight and suddenly ice cold water was being shot right onto my exposed pussy and ass. I cried out in pain and surprise, writhing around and shivering as he sprayed me down. I then felt the water spraying me in the chest and face, making me cough and gasp as I tried to move out of the way. But there was no moving away from the punishing water as I coughed and gasped then I felt the hose pushed to my pussy and water flooded my pussy, making me cry out as I shivered and gasped.
Marcus then reached down with his free hand and squeezed my pussy painfully, making now warm water gush back out of my pussy. I trembled, now dripping wet. “Now to dry you off darling girl.” I heard it before I felt it then screamed out as the switch came down across my upturned ass. I sobbed, yanking at the restraints and he began reddening my bottom over and over with the switch. I was soon sobbing again. He took the switch and moved from my bottom and then across the back of my thighs. He moved from my thighs down to my calves then to my feet again. I screamed and moaned with each hit, thrashing in the restraints but there was no getting away. He then switched his way back up my leg and then began making his way down my leg, leaving red lines along my legs, down my calves and then to my feet again, making me scream out and now, tears freely flowing again.
He then began switching his way back up my legs to my bottom before tapping the switch against my asshole, making me sob and beg. “No please…..please no…..” I felt the switch leave and then it came down on my asshole, causing me to scream out in pain, going rigid in the restraints. I then felt his fingers spreading my pussy lips and I begged more. “No please no….Sir please don’t let him!!! PLEASE!!!!” I then felt the switch hit my clit and I screamed out, going rigid again and orgasmed hard, almost passing out.
I felt the restraints being eased from my arms and legs but was unable to move much. Marcus sat me up, giving me water to sip then took my hand. “Come…..” I put my foot down and whimper, pulling my foot back up. He pats my marked bottom. “Walk…..” I whimper and walk, my feet hurting badly with each step. Fresh tears slid down face and I glanced over at you, seeing you were watching intently. I moved back into the house and then you guided me over to a set of chains and hands me bound, my hands above my head. I whimpered as I tried to get a better way to stand on my feet but the entire bottom of my feet hurt. I looked at you, pleading as you sat back down. Andrew and Jeff were silent from fascination or shock but both were sporting tents in their pants.
I trembled, shaking in the chains but not from being cold. I then heard him speaking softly to you and you nodded. I then hear Marcus walk away and he eases his shirt off, now in an undershirt and his slacks. I turn slightly to see him then whimper, seeing the bull whip in his hands. He then walks to me and puts the handle of the gag in my mouth, forcing me to hold it and know what is coming. I began crying before the whip had even kissed my skin. He moved over and got a dildo and put it onto a pole. He then walked over, pushing the dildo up into my pussy then strapped the pole to my leg so that if I moved my leg it moved the dildo in and out of my pussy. As he was down there he spread my pussy lips and leaned in, licking at my clit, making my hips jerk in need.
He got me soaked again, to the edge of cumming then stopped, making me whimper in need, almost sobbing in frustration. He then stood up and took the whip from between my teeth gently. His hand moved down the side of my face gently then he stepped back and moved around slightly behind me and to the side. I then heard it hit the floor then I felt it slap my back. I screamed out in pain, jerking in the restraints and the dildo thrust into me, making me grunt. He continued to hit my back and ass with the whip, making me scream out each time, thrashing in the restraints, the dildo getting more and more slick looking as it thrust in and out of me with each leg movement. I groaned then shuddered then you moved over, pushing me, causing me to swing and spin in the air and you began laying into me with the whip again, some hits coming across my hip, some across my stomach, my breasts, my ass. I screamed out, my voice becoming more hoarse. I panted and writhed, then arched, cumming hard, screaming out in pleasure.
He didn’t stop though as I orgasmed. He continued whipping my body then stopped my spinning and focused on each tit individually, putting slashes across each breast and I continued thrashing, screaming out in pain until I could no longer scream. He then stepped back, covered in sweat himself. My back was marked, my ass, my hips, stomach, breasts, thighs. All marked on top of the marks from the switch. I hung limply in the chains, the dildo buried deeply in my pussy. I moved over behind me, his body against the back of my body painful. I then felt him parting my ass cheeks and then sliding into my ass.
I moaned as he gripped my marked hips and whimpered as he began thrusting in and out of my ass. He grabbed the leg that was not attached to teh dildo and pulled it up, spreading me for both himself as well as the group that was silently but attentively watching. I felt him thrusting and groaned as he plowed into me hard. “Move your leg and fuck yourself.” I groaned and moved my leg as he continued thrusting into my ass, so that I was stuffed. He pawed at my tits, dragging his manicured nails over the welts on my tits. He continued thrusting then he shoved his cock deeply in me and came hard.
I groaned, closing my eyes and he patted my pussy as he slid out of me. I trembled now, head hanging, breathing hard. I was marked head to toe, light marks all over, deep biting welts on my thighs, torso, breasts, ass and back. He fixed his pants then grabbed his suit coat and shirt. He moved over to you and extended his hand. “You have done well with her. If you ever need anything….call me.” He grins. This was thoroughly enjoyable.” He turned, looking at the two other men. “Let’s go….evening is over.”
Both men got up and shook hands with you then walked past me, looking me over hanging there, trembling. They left and then it was just you and I. You took the pole from my leg, easing the dildo out of my well used pussy. You let me go and for a moment I thought I was going to be able to rest. But it wasn’t to be. You pulled me up and shoved your cock into my mouth, thrusting in and out hard, obviously so turned on. I gagged on your cock but tried to relax as you continued to fuck my mouth until you came hard. You then flipped me over onto my hands and knees and took me that way, your nails clawing down my back, making me cry out weakly.
You came again almost immediately and I knew I had pleased you. All the pain, all the discomfort was worth it for you were pleased. You carried me to our room when you were done then took me again roughly on the bed but this time face up. You clawed and scratched at the marks on my tits and I came hard, arching. You then came too, filling me once again with your cum. After our breathing had returned to normal you then picked me up gently and carried me to our bathroom. You ran a warm bath and soon I was in the bath, resting back against your body, trembling from time to time but safe and content in your arms.