The Long Hard Weekend

by Napoleon

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Storycodes: M+/f; bond; strappado; leather; armbinder; boots; hood; collar; toys; nipple; clit; bdsm; torment; anal; reluct/cons; X

Amy tried to relax as her boyfriend Mark forced his enormous cock into her vulnerable pink ass hole. Forced and vulnerable, because she really hadn’t any choice in the matter due to the way he had her bound.

Amy stood bent over a metal bar set waist high between two large wooden posts. Both of her arms were pinned behind her back, hands palm to palm. Elbows forced together, touching each other inside a single sleeve arm binder. Straps pulled around her shoulders secured the arm binder preventing it from sliding down her arms. Another three straps buckled around the arm binder at her wrists, just below her elbows and above her elbows. Each was buckled as tightly as possible and the secured with a small padlock.  A chain attached to the base of the arm binder was pulled almost straight upwards towards the ceiling forcing her to remain bent over the waist bar. The pain in her shoulders from being forced into such a position was like as if someone has taken a red hot poker to them.

The chain pulling her arms upward was threaded through a pulley and came downwards to attach to the top of the leather discipline hood which was laced tightly on her head forcing her to hold her head upwards and straining her neck. The leather discipline hood covered her entire head. There was an opening at the top for her long blond her to extend through. A leather thong was tied to her hair and was attached to the chain. Small tubes were placed into her nostrils to allow her to breathe through the hood.

A large rubber ball gag filled her mouth forcing her jaw wide open while pinning her tongue down. A wide strap was pulled across her mouth over the hood and buckled tightly behind her head forcing the ball deeper into her mouth. A thick leather collar was buckled tightly around her neck restricting her breathing somewhat. It too was padlocked so as not to be removed without the key. This prevented anyone from getting to the laces of the discipline hood in order to remove it. Even if she could manage some how to get her hands free, removing the padlocks without a key was impossible sinking Amy into a deep despair of helplessness.

Slots in the hood allowed her to see her reflection into the floor length mirror placed in front of her. Not only can she see herself in the stringent bondage that she was placed in, but it also allowed her to watch as Mark stood behind her and sodomized her ass.

Mark held onto her hips as he pressed forth his 10" long, 2 1/2" wide monster cock into her ass.

Amy's long legs were spread apart by a 3' bar whose ends were attached to the inside of leather cuffs also padlocked around her ankles. Ballet boots laced up above her knees forced her to stand on the tips of her toes. Which agony was worse, the pain in her toes or the burning she felt in her over stretched calves she wasn't sure. She wasn't even sure if either matched the burning sensation she was feeling in her ass as Mark pushed his tusk deeper and deeper with each shove of his hips. It didn't take him long to force his cock all the way into her crinkly little hole, stretching it wide as his balls slapped against her pussy.

Amy's could not believe how wet her cunt was as she was being raped in her ass. If she could, she would have grabbed his cock and guided it into her moist hot box screaming at him to ram it hard and fast into her until she came in a screaming orgasm. It had to be true what he told her. That she was a slut just wanting to be used by any man who would have her. Why else would she feel the sexual yearnings that she did as Mark took her from behind?

His hands moved from her hips to her breasts where he squeezed and kneaded each of the rounded orbs. Both of Amy's 36 C breasts were bulging tight and sensitive due to the leather straps buckled tightly at the bases.

Her nipples received their own special torture treatment with alligator clamps biting into them. A short chain was attached to the ends of each clamp pulling them together. Another longer chain was connected to the center of the short nipple clamp chain and was pulled tightly downwards stretching her breasts into cone shapes.

The other end of the longer chain was pulled up under the spreader bar holding her legs apart. From there it traveled upwards to the end of a third alligator clamp. This clamp bit into her most sensitive body part; her clit, biting into it and stretching it downwards also.

Any movement at all by her pulled the clamps painfully on her nipples and clit. Problem was that her body was doing a lot of moving and rocking as Mark shoved his cock in and out of her ass. His strokes got faster and faster as he rammed her ass over and over for about fifteen to twenty minutes.

Mark's labored breathing grew more exasperating and quickened as he felt the wave of the orgasm over take him. He shoved his cock deep into Amy's rose bud one last time and held it there as the hot cum rose from his balls up through his shaft and spurted from the large bulbous head of his cock spilling into her anal canal filling her.

Amy felt him cum, and felt the sticky goo filling her ass. The thick shaft of his cock stretching her rose bud and filling her ass was like no other sensation she had ever felt before and she exploded with her own powerful orgasm.

Pleasure and pain overloaded all her senses and Amy momentarily blacked out. Her eyes suddenly flew open. She could feel Mark pulling his thick cock out of her ass and watched him in the mirror as he stepped away from her only to see the next person in line move up to take his place. Each of the eight men other men in line had cocks at least as big as Mark's if not bigger.

Amy sighed as the second man plunged into her ass. She knew then and there that it was going to be a long, hard weekend...

 

29.11.09