by Powerone
“You’re a lovely woman, Orla. Are you a virgin, Orla?”
Orla was shocked at the question, no self-respecting gentlemen would ask a woman such a thing, but this man wasn’t a gentlemen, he was a monster. “Nooo,” her voice trembled in fear and shame. She knew she had to answer or suffer another blow to her face.
“I suspected that, Orla. That’s good; you won’t be so shocked from what I’ll expect from you. You have a lovely body, but you have too many clothes on. My men and I would love to see more; I hope you don’t mind.” He stared into her eyes and saw the hopelessness in them. He moved closer to her and pressed his body up against the front of her. She couldn’t move and his cock soon pushed up against her mound. He flexed his cock, his trousers tight, but it moved excitedly at the thought of her naked and bound before him.
Orla couldn’t help but feel him press up against her until his crotch touched her mound. His hips moved from side to side, and she felt his hardness move as he rubbed on her so obscenely for all to see. He was big and excited; Orla feared that his excitement was from her helplessness and he’d only want more. She bit her lip in silence as he humped her like a stray dog. Then, his hands moved up to her waist, taking possession of her as if he were her lover.
He loved the feel of her body against him, from her soft mound to her full breasts pushed into his chest. His face was inches from hers. “Kiss me, and I want to feel the passion in it or else!”
He tilted his head slightly as he leaned in closer, and his lips soon found her wet, soft lips, feeling them tremble in fear, but he took it as excitement as he pressed his mouth onto hers. His lips were demanding, and his tongue fought to slide through her clenched lips. His hands reached around, pinched one of her plump buttocks, and when she cried out, his tongue entered her mouth with ease. Another pinch, this time harder, and he felt her tongue intertwine with his. He ground his lips on her, kissing her passionately as he pressed his cock harder into her mound as if he could fuck her standing up. Not even when his hand slid up to cup one of her pendulous breasts failed to stop her from kissing him back. She learned quickly.
He pawed at her body, but Orla couldn’t do anything but try to appease him with her kiss. His hand squeezed her breast, and she knew everyone could see what he did. He continued to rub and hump her mound with his growing erection, but she couldn’t do anything but kiss him back. She could barely breathe; his mouth sealed her lips with his. When he finally broke the kiss and moved back, she huffed loudly as she tried to fill her lungs. The leather strap around her throat made it difficult to breathe.
“You learn to obey quickly, Orla. That’s a good thing for you. Such nice firm, young breasts you have.” He saw the fear in her eyes when he took out his knife. “Have no fear; it’s only to slice off your dress.”
That brought her little relief, the thought of being stripped naked in front of the men and Caitlin and Elan. She began to sob louder, her chest heaving. She couldn’t see his hand that well, but she heard the tearing of her dress as the knife sliced effortlessly through the fabric. He started at the bottom of her dress, slicing it up all the way to her waist. He did the same to the other side. His hand slid up to the straps of her dress, the only thing that kept it up. She could see the knife now as it sliced through the straps and the sleeves with such ease. She also saw the blood on the knife, though it wasn’t hers. It was an unlucky man or woman that got in his way. She felt her dress start to fall down, her cleavage revealed more vividly. Then, he cut away the sides and the scraps of her dress fell to her feet. She was bound to the pole in only her brief undergarments. The top was a thin silk chemise that flowed over her breasts and a white silk undergarment that was pulled up to her waist but revealed all of her naked legs.
William was eager to explore her lush body, seeing her shiver in fear, half-naked and bound. He moved in front of her again, pressing his body up against her until his cock snuggled up against her mound. He could feel her unencumbered breasts push into his chest and thought he felt hard nipples push into his chest. He felt her suck in her breath loudly when his hands slid up to her sides and slid under the chemise to find, hot, soft flesh beneath his fingers. “A lovely body, Orla. Especially your breasts,” as his hand slid up under the chemise and found the naked flesh of her lush bare breasts.
“NNNOOOO,” she cried out, but she couldn’t do anything as his large hand engulfed her naked breast. He squeezed it too harshly, but she couldn’t stop her nipple from growing hard from the unwelcome touch. His hand mauled her breast, not caressing it, as a lover would do. His fingers were harsh as they dug furrows into her soft flesh. Then, his fingers moved up to her nipple, and she felt him squeeze it so tight that she was afraid he’d make the tip burst from the trapped blood in it. He twisted and turned his fingers on the sensitive tip of her breast, all while he humped her as if he were trying to rip his organ through her undergarments. “Please, not so hard,” she begged, but he twisted her nipple cruelly and brought a fresh cry from her lips.
William stepped back and admired his handiwork. She might not enjoy his fondling fingers on her nipple, but the pain or pleasure had made it so hard that it pushed out the silk chemise so luridly. “Let’s get rid of that chemise so our tired eyes can feast on your young, firm breasts.”
Her body turned flushed with shame as the knife slid across the delicate fabric with such haste. It soon fell to the ground, leaving her heaving breasts bared for all to see. He stood aside as the men stared lewdly at her naked breasts as they stroked their growing erections in their trousers. “NNOOO, don’t cut meeee!” She saw him move the knife below her breast and then slide the sharp point along her flesh until it got to her nipple. He picked her nipple up by the tip of his knife, and she felt the sharp point dig into the nerve-rich endings on her nipple. The pain shot through her breast as he swirled his knife blade around her naked flesh. In spite of what he did, her nipple swelled so hard with pounding blood as if she liked it. He rolled her nipple with the edge of the knife, feeling the burning pain as he cut tiny slices in her flesh. Her body was frozen, fearing he’d cut her nipple off.
Caitlin and Elan were forced to watch the demise of Orla, stripped to her waist for all to see as William played a knife over her intimate body with such cruelty. He put the knife down, but then, his fingers took up the task as he pinched, squeezed, and twisted her nipples until the hard flesh was gnarled. Orla groaned in pain, but she had no choice. Soon, he grew tired of abusing her nipples with his fingers, but then, it was his mouth that abused them. He licked, sucked, and bit her nipple while the other hand kept the tip hard and waiting. When he finished, both of her breasts were covered in his spit, the white flesh covered with red bites. The tips were bright red and swollen. They knew what he would do next.
William went behind her this time, wishing the iron rod wasn’t in the way so he could rub his cock on her ass, but he’d soon have that pleasure. Then, he felt it, her hands were bound behind her back, and he moved so that his cock fit neatly into her hands. He couldn’t control the contractions of his cock as her fingers squirmed to get away, but only succeeded in giving him more pleasure. His hands slid around her waist, feeling her body tremble from his touch. His hands slid up until they cupped her full, firm breasts, and his fingers played across her nipples for all to see. “What have you got down there for us to see, Orla?”
His hands touched her so intimately, but when they slid over her naked stomach, she panicked. Her fingers were trapped by his crotch, and no matter how much she struggled, his hard organ was in her hands. It was so big, bigger than any organ she’d touched before. His hands reached the top of her undergarment and then slid inside. She heard the ripping of the fragile fabric, as his large hands were too big to be contained in them along with her body. His fingers touched her bush, making her shiver unexpectedly. It sent tremors through her body as his fingers grew bolder. She felt him squeeze her mound; his strong fingers pinched her lips together. She would’ve pushed away, but the iron bar
s kept her body poised tall and defenseless. Her only saving grace was that her legs were still tied close together. Her undergarment finally couldn’t stand any more of the abuse, and they tore from his hands inside them. He moved his hands to her naked hips as the garment tore so he could expose her mound for all to see.
Most of the men had never seen a blonde bush before. It was almost as if she had shaved the hairs off, the fine hairs difficult to see and covered very little. Her full lips were clearly visible as well as the sharp divide of her slit. They waited for William to show them more.
“Would you like to see more?” William asked his eager men and heard a harmonious yes from them. He whispered in Orla’s ear to shame her since she wouldn’t be able to see how lewdly she’d be exposed. “I’m going to spread the wings of your pussy open and let everyone see the pink, wet inner flesh. Then, I’m going to use my fingers to open up your cunt and let them see how tight you are, which I’m sure you are. I suspect that you haven’t been used much, but my men and I will remedy that situation. We’ll have you begging for cock.”
Her body was bright red in shame when she felt his fingers pluck apart her pussy lips. She felt the heat in the hold on the wet, inner flesh, and she groaned when he yanked her lips open too wide. It felt like he tried to tear them off. It got worse, his fingers began to explore her slit, sliding up and down it as she struggled not to feel any pleasure, but she couldn’t stop the wetness, especially when his finger rode to the top of her slit and found her secret pleasure button with such ease. She was surprised by his hands, no longer harsh, he rolled it with such pleasure, and he gently stroked it back and forth with his finger. She struggled with her inner turmoil, not wanting to show any arousal, but he tested her resolve. Then, his fingers moved down, and she found her pussy impaled on a fat finger. He shoved inside her without any preliminaries, but he found her shame when his finger found her wet inside. His finger felt like a tiny organ as it explored her. It had been a long time since she had the pleasure of a man inside her.
Is that her fingers moving over my cock, or is it just my excitement? William felt her hot, tight pussy, shoving two fingers inside her to stretch her. If she wasn’t bound, he was sure that he’d have her on her toes as his fingers penetrated her deep. He moved his hips and her fingers never tried to move from his cock. He was sure that some of her fingers curled around the shaft of his cock. “Would you like your pleasure, Orla? In front of everyone?” He looked at the four men seated in front of the bound women. “I hear you have a talented mouth, Hugh. Would you like to make Orla come in front of everyone?”
“Only if she’ll do the same to me.” But, he already stood up from the chair, eager to taste her fine royal pussy.
“You won’t mind sucking his cock, would you, Orla? If he makes you cum with his mouth and tongue?”
No, she couldn’t do that, she couldn’t let him do that to her. Not in front of everyone, forced to have an orgasm as if she wanted this. “No, noo, nooo!” She cried out in protest, but Hugh already kneeled down in front of her. He was a big man, with big hands. His hands slid up her naked legs, and she soon felt them between her thighs. Her legs were spread slightly, but she clenched her thighs tightly together, but his hands already caressed the soft flesh of her inner thighs as they moved up to her mound.
Caitlin was shocked at what he was going to do. His mouth drooled as it neared Orla’s mound, his fingers already plucked at the sweet lips of her mound to pull them open.
Orla gasped loudly when his mouth grasped onto her pussy lips and sucked them into his mouth with powerful force. She didn’t expect that or expect to feel his sharp teeth nibble on the sensitive lips of her pussy. He ground them back and forth, not so much pain as the shame of what he was doing in front of everyone. His hands were everywhere; one was on her backside as he squeezed her buttock as if it were a ripe fruit. She felt his fingers dig into her flesh and the crack of her backside opened up by the sheer power of his fingers. Her anus contracted and pulsated at the way her cheeks were parted; glad that no one could see behind her. Hugh gobbled nosily as his lips and mouth sucked, bit and licked every inch of her pussy. Where his mouth wasn’t, his fingers were. He roused her pleasure button out of hiding with his fingers, but then, his tongue lashed at it, back and forth over the very tip as Orla struggled with the growing arousal that she tried to avoid. His lips sealed over her button, and then, she felt it stretched so far into his mouth by his powerful suction that it felt like he was trying to rip it off. He finally released it, but then, she found her pussy impaled on two thick fingers while his tongue lavished such attention on her.
Hugh had her going, tasting her growing arousal and wetness, lapping up the sweet nectar of her pussy while he felt the contractions of her pussy on his fingers as though it was his cock and she was bringing him pleasure. He wished he could get behind her and suck her ass hole, but he was sure that he’d get that pleasure soon enough. For now, he was eager to make her cum for he wanted his reward. He wanted to feel her sweet lips around his cock and her tongue bringing him such excitement. “Cum for me, Orla,” William urged her as Hugh used his mouth and fingers to wring the pleasure from her bound body.
Orla fought it as long as she could, but William joined in, pushing his organ against her fingers as his hands fondled her nipples until perky tips. She couldn’t stop her fingers from curling around his organ and squeezing it as the pleasure built up in her body. She wouldn’t last much longer, his tongue and fingers were relentless in the pleasure he gave her. She’d never let a man do that to her before, but bound and stripped naked, she had no control over what they did to her. That scared her and excited her. She feared what she’d have to do once she got her pleasure, but it was too late to stop the pleasure in her body as it exploded. She cried out when the orgasm ripped through her body, but his tongue sucked and yanked hard on her pleasure button to drive her orgasm higher. She knew she’d wet his face with her arousal, but she couldn’t stop her hips from trying to drive her mound harder into his mouth or her fingers tighter around the organ behind her. It felt like hours before she slumped in her bondage, her body exhausted by her pleasure. Her fingers reluctantly released the organ behind her as Hugh moved away.
Chapter 10
More
“Take her down. I think the chair would be good. I have a better idea.” William moved next to Caitlin and whispered in her ear. “You’ll soon be naked and on your knees ready to worship my cock with your mouth. You’ll take it down your throat as I enjoy your throat gagging, but you won’t be finished until you swallow every drop of my seed.”
Orla was released, but the chair was nothing like any chair she ever saw before. It was a shell of iron bars, four legs, with only two bars to support her back. It had two armrests of iron bars but also had leather cuffs bolted to the armrests. The chair had no seat except for two slim bars near the edges; the center of it was open. At the bottom of the legs were more leather cuffs, two in front and two in the rear. The chair was bolted securely to the floor.
The man forced her into the chair and another one helped him. They first put her wrists into the cuffs to secure her. Once that was done, she couldn’t fight them off. They moved to her legs, but instead of securing them to the front of the chair, they yanked her legs all the way to the rear and secured more cuffs around her ankles. It left her legs parted wide, and she feared why they did that. It left her sex lewdly exposed for all to see and also left it defenseless. Her buttocks barely touched the slim bars on the edge, the rest of her buttocks were exposed. The wide spread of her legs left her cheeks parted.
William made sure that Orla didn’t see it when he handed it to Hugh. “Try this. I think you’ll like it better. It’ll make it more exciting for you when you control it all and Vital might help you out with her. If he plays with her harshly, you’ll enjoy her cries around your cock pleasurably.” He handed him a leather ring gag. It was large; the leather covered the wood frame that would lock in her mouth.
“GLLLUG, MGGGG,” the unintelligible mumblings came from her mouth. Drool ran down her chin as she slobbered, but it was the pain that she felt the most. Her jaw felt like it would break; her lips felt like the corners would tear from being pushed open so wide. She couldn’t believe her mouth could open so wide, but it gawked open widely.
Now that she was immobile, Hugh and Vital went to work on enjoying all the naked flesh available to them. It had been a long time since they had such a young woman with as lovely body as Orla. They pushed the back of the chair forward until her back arched and her ripe breasts jutted out lewdly, hard nipples pointed and begged to be touched. Hugh grabbed one of her nipples and twisted it while she cried out as spit flew from her wide-open mouth.
“GGLUGG, NNUUGH, Nnnooogh,” Orla cried out, her back ached from the unnatural arch as her breast was yanked harshly by his fingers that cruelly dug into her nipple.
William moved next to Caitlin. “Why don’t you see what you can do with her cunt,” William urged Vital. He wanted to make sure she heard it.
He didn’t need any more invitation than that. He saw how Hugh had made her cum with his mouth and sought to make her just as excited and aroused, in spite of what Hugh was ready to do. He felt her body jerk when he first touched her pussy, but his hands were gentle, not harsh as she expected. He began to play with her lips, pulling them back as his fingers stroked the wet, inner lips, so smooth and hot.
