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Part II
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When I was finished in the bathroom, I hesitantly opened the door. My
captors awaited all standing there with their arms crossed. It was almost
impossible for me to walk with the spreader bar between my legs. I tried
to keep my balance. Nancy came up to me, bent down and unfastened the
bar but still left the cuffs around my ankles. I instantly drew my legs
together and got relief. The three women then grabbed me by my arms
and walked me into another room. It was painted black and it was hard to
distinguish anything.
Louise reached up and pulled some kind of strap from a steel beam in the
ceiling. I gulped. The other two women continued to pull me towards
her. Louise pulled the strap down in front of me and put it through my
legs and then drew it back up to the ceiling where I heard a loud snap. I
then heard a ratchet sound and looked to see Louise tightening the strap
with the ratchet. As she did this I felt the strap pull between my legs and it
began to get quite painful. I rose onto my toes to get the strap to slacken a
little. After I went on tiptoe, Louise then continued to tighten the strap
once more. Now, I had no choice but to stand on my toes. The three
woman looked at me, there in my rubber body suit, gagged and
completely helpless, not even able to call out for some kind of mercy. My
toes ached already as did the arches on my feet.
?We are going to leave you for a while, Honey, you might want to
consider wearing high heels to relieve the pain. We will be back in about
an hour and you can think about it and let us know.?
The three all waved at me at the same time, giggling as they left the room.
I stood there unable to move. As the pain increased, I prayed for their
return. Finally, the three entered the room. Nancy had a pair of extremely
high heels in her hand. They were clear plastic, with a clear plastic heel
(at least 4 inches). They looked like the kind strippers wore on stage.
?Now would like to wear these??
I quickly nodded. Nancy put them on my feet which raised me higher,
causing the strap to slacken. Instantly I felt better although my feet were
very confined with the new heels and my arches still hurt.
?Let me tighten this up a bit for you.? Nancy once again tightened the
strap with the ratchet bringing it taught once more. She then grabbed the
spreader bar and put it between my ankles once more forcing my legs
apart. I wanted to scream.
?Ok, Louise, I think Christine is ready for you now; oh yes, Hon, I forgot
to tell you that you now have a new name.?
Louise entered the room. She was dressed all in black and looked like a
dominatrix. I swallowed, scared as hell as to what was in my future.
Dangling at her side, I saw a whip. I knew that wasn?t good. She came up
to me and grabbed me under my chin.
?Okay Christine, now we are going to have a little fun. I hope you don?t
mind a little rough sex. First let?s warm up that nice ass of yours. I love a
hot ass and yours is going to be red hot in a minute.?
I squirmed trying to get away from her. She brought the whip down on
my ass very hard the first time and continued as I swayed from the force.
Tears ran from my eyes. She grabbed a strap on from the table and
approached me from behind. Again and again she thrust herself into me.
The pain was unbelievable. Finally she stopped. I would have collapsed if
I could, but my bonds held me vertical.
After a few minutes, the spreader bar was removed and the strap holding
me upright was released. I fell into a heap onto the floor in front of my
captors.
?Christine, don?t cry now sweetie, this is just the beginning. You have a
whole lifetime ahead of you to pay for what you did to me,? Jane sneered.
She then walked over to the wall and pulled a long nylon strap from it and
attached it to one of my ankle cuffs. Then she padlocked them together.
?Now listen up Christine. You?re not going anywhere for a long time.
When we?re not here enjoying you, you are going to be bound to this
device. It is long enough for you to use the bathroom but that?s about it.
This room is under video surveillance, so don?t even think about trying
anything. Now I am going to remove this gag, and God help you if you
say one word, that last whipping will seem like heaven compared to what I
will do to you. There is some food for you over in the corner in the dog
bowl, and some water. I?m afraid we have decided to only feed you once
a day so make sure you enjoy it. You are far too heavy and we want to
trim you up. There is a nice salad over there and an apple for nourishment.
That?s all you get for today, and be thankful you?re getting anything. I
know you?re probably a little warm in your suit but you will get used to it
and the heels. Neither is to be removed. Is that understood??
I nodded to Jane not daring to speak and just thankful that my torture was
over. Jane then left the room leaving me alone to ponder my future.
Days went by with me only seeing Jane. I only saw her when she brought
me my food and water. The meal was different every day, but I was
hungry most of the time. I relieved myself in the bathroom and actually
began to walk on the heels. The rubber suit was warm, but at night I was
thankful to be in it as there was no bed or even a blanket in the room for
me to sleep. I wanted desperately to say something to Jane, but something
in my gut told me not to. I was just thankful that I hadn?t been raped or
whipped recently.
One day, it was Nancy and Louise that entered the room. My eyes opened
wide. I instinctively huddled in a corner of the room afraid of them both.
Both of these women had raped and whipped me and seemed to enjoy it. I
had never done anything to them, but still they seemed to want to hurt me.
?Get on your back slut, it?s time to have fun!? Louise snapped.
I tried to get away, but before I knew they were both on me holding me to
the floor. Nancy attached the spreader bar between my legs forcing them
apart once more. Louise stuck the gag into my mouth and attached the
harness around my head. They then pulled me to my feet, forcing me to
stand on my heels and reliant upon them for my balance.
?We have a little addition to your spreader bar Christine. We think you
will like it.?
They both laughed. Nancy pulled my hands behind my back and
handcuffed them while Louise began working beneath me. She had
another bar which she attached to the middle of the spreader bar. It then
telescoped up towards my rear. I braced myself waiting for it to penetrate.
?Ready or not here it comes,? Louise laughed while Nancy held me still.
I felt the tip of the rod at the base of my anus. Louise began pushing it
inside me, further inside than the dildo?s had been pushed. I screamed
with pain within myself. Finally she stopped. She then twisted a screw in
the center of the bar holding it tight and not allowing it to be released from
inside me.
?Now you can stand like this for a while.?
She then took a pair of pliers and squeezed the screw tight. Nancy
released my handcuffs allowing my hands to be free.
?Feel free to take the rod out of your ass if you want?. Again they laughed
as they left the room.
There I stood, spread eagled from the spreader bar and forced upright with
this other bar inside my ass. Each time I moved only slightly, the rod
inside me caused me pain. I was immobilized, forced to take the pain. I
could feel the tears come down my face. I tried to reach down to the
adjusting screw. With excruciating pain I was able to reach it but I could
not turn it to release it. Now I knew why she had turned the screw with
the pliers. As hard as I tried to turn the screw to release it, it just wouldn?t
turn. There I was impaled on this rod sticking up my ass unable to remove
it.
After about an hour, Louise came back into the room. Of course I was
still standing there; my ass was burning from the pain. I was sweating like
crazy inside the rubber suit.
?Well, look at you girl. I hope that you are learning to live with a dick
inside you.?
Louise then released me from the rod but left the spreader bar in tack. I
stood there on my high heels, my feet were killing me.
?I think I will let you wear the whole setup for the rest of the day. You
can learn to get around with the spreader bar on. It won?t kill you after
all.? She laughed. ?Your dinner is ready, see you tomorrow.?
Somehow I managed to get my way over to where my dinner was. Being
hobbled as I was, it was impossible for me to bend down to the floor
where my dinner bowl was. I had to put by back to the wall and kind of
slide down to the floor, still with my legs far apart. I then pulled myself
over to the dish. I was starving. One meal a day was not enough for me
and I was losing weight continually. Somehow I had to get out of this
predicament and soon.
In the morning I was awoken by Jane. My legs were killing me. They had
cramped up several times during the night. Having them apart all night
was not good. I continued to wear the rubber suit and sweat inside it. I
was starting to smell. Jane approached me, lifted me to my feet. She then
released the spreader bar at last. I was then told to remove the high heels,
and the rubber suit, and the gag harness, go to the bathroom and have a
shower. I did this willingly. In the shower I finally felt free even if it was
only for 15 minutes. When I came out of the stall, Jane stood there with
her hands on her hips. This was my chance. I leaped at her trying to push
her from the entrance to the bathroom so I could make my escape. She
fell to the floor screaming. I ran through the door only to be tackled by
Nancy and Louise! They held me down. I screamed at them both to let me
go.
?You ungrateful bitch!? Jane screamed.
She then handcuffed my hands behind me. I continued to scream. Before
I knew it, I was gagged again. Jane then put the spreader bar between my
legs and attached it to my ankle cuffs. The three women then dragged me
along the floor and into another room. There was a wooden table in the
middle of the room. It had a circle cut out of it in the middle with hinges
surrounding it. The table had to be five feet high. They pulled me
underneath it. Nancy opened the top of the table with the hinges. Louise
forced my head upwards and then Nancy closed the wooden circle around
my neck. I heard the click as she padlocked it shut. My neck was now
held in this strange device they had created. I really couldn?t move it.
?Get the toys, girls,? Jane said, and Nancy and Louise left and quickly
returned with several bags.
?Now for the fun. You are going to be taught a lesson you will never
forget you little slut.?
That said, Louise approached me with a pair of pliers of some kind.
Before I new it, she had grabbed my ear lobe and was piercing it. She
went right up the side of the ear as well. When she was finished, Nancy
began putting earrings into each hole, while Louise started doing the other
ear. When they were all finished they told me that there were now seven
earrings in each ear. My ears were numb with the pain.
(to be continued)
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