Penny becomes a porn star thanks to her friends
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Saturday morning and another torturous weekend was about to begin. My
Master phoned my new mobile and I dutifully answered,
'Hello this Penelope how can I be of service to you?'
'Get your ass upstairs slut and dress in the outfit I've laid out for
you in our bedroom'
Master had me dress in a leather high neck, long sleeved black mini
dress, fishnet stockings and 6 inch stiletto heeled knee high black
boots and ordered me to stand in the middle of the living room and wait
for his return.
The skirt of the dress only came to the top of my stockings and I felt
very vulnerable as he had not allowed me to wear any panties.
I stood as ordered for fear of another beating and he soon showed
carrying an armful of chains and straps.
He pushed me towards a room which had mirrors on all sides and I was
guided to a stool in the middle.
I was ordered to sit and remove one my boots. When I had done so he
lifted my foot and taped what looked like a key to the instep of the
sole of my foot.
'Now put your boot back on Bitch'
STAND!
Master removed the stool and I was left standing.
He took my hands and taped a key into each of the palms of my hands.
He locked the zipper of my dress to a D ring sewn into the dress. Then
he locked a 4 inch wide belt around my waist with three padlocks at the
back. Next came ankle cuffs locked around each ankle and attached to
each ankle cuff was a chain about 12 inches long.
He then took each hand and locked in place fingerless rubber mittens. My
wrists were placed in lockable wrist cuffs and were locked to D rings on
the side of the belt with about 5 inches of chain to each wrist.
To finish off my attire, on my head he placed a rubber lined leather
discipline helmet which was secured by a collar locked by two padlocks
around my neck. A chain was secured to the top of the helmet by a D ring
to an eye bolt in the ceiling.
Finally in my mouth he forced a 4 inch penis gag and this too was
secured behind my neck.
The collar covered the padlock to my dress and prevented the discipline
helmet from being removed until the key to the collar could be found.
Every cuff, belt and collar had bells attached so it was now impossible
to move without making some announcement.
He lifted my skirt and patted my ass before fingering my asshole. His
fingers were cool and wet with lube. Ashamedly I pushed my cheeks onto
his fingers and gyrated my ass. I was loving the attention. Soon it was
over and in place of his fingers I had a large butt plug forced up my
ass.
Allowing my skirt to fall over my ass he stood back and admired his
handiwork and checked all the padlocks and chains were secure.
The final piece of the puzzle was yet to come as my Master disappeared
into the kitchen and came back with a length of string to which was
attached a lump of ice.
'It's very simple Bitch... Pay attention' as he secured the string to an
eye bolt in the ceiling and adjusting it so that it was just about waist
high.
The key to the padlocks on your collar, dress, ankle cuffs and the belt
around your waist are hidden in the flat and if you do the housework
correctly and to my standards you'll have no trouble in finding them.
Eight keys and they are in different places.
'The key for the chastity device is taped to the sole of your foot. The
key to the wrist cuffs are inside the palm of your hand. The other key
taped to the palm of your other hand will undo the padlock to the other
leather mitten. To undo the first leather mitten you'll have to wait for
the ice to melt.'
'If you get the chastity device off, you may play with yourself until
you cum. Have fun Bitch and don't forget to put on a nice show for your
worldwide audience,' pointing to the cameras.
There were six webcams placed around the room... This bastard had me
connected to the internet and I was on display for all to see.
I stood there and look at my reflection in the mirrors that surrounded
me. I could feel my testicles swelling and hardening at the sight I saw.
I wanted to have an erection but the chastity device was doing its job
very well.
This was the worst he had placed me in and I was unsure how much more I
could endure. I simply had to escape...
Helpless and dressed to please I was wondering how long it would take
for the key to be revealed. I tried to reach for the ice with my hand
and I found to my surprise I was able to hold the ice cube and escalate
the melting process...
Great... let's work on that and get the hell out of here, I thought.
I began to move, not to put on a show, but to rest the weight of my body
on my high heels. I was aware that this was probably arousing my
internet audience.
I performed for my audience working on the ice through my rubber covered
mittens. I could feel the cold through the gloves and I hoped it
wouldn't be long.
The clock said 11am and I had in mind to be out of this by midday.
It was much more difficult than I thought. The high heels were beginning
to hurt and I had to move my feet and body in order to keep my
circulation going and also to relieve the tension of the bondage I was
in.
Midday came and went and I still wasn't free I looked at the ice and it
seemed to take an age to melt. I was so tired and my feet and limbs hurt
like hell.
The bells were driving me nuts and the rubber lined helmet was becoming
uncomfortable. I sucked on the penis gag for comfort more than pleasure
although I confess it did arouse me as I played with it with my tongue
and I could feel the tip pressing at my throat.
It was so difficult not to respond but as I moved my body the leather
caressed my curves. I began to fantasize in my mind of being groped and
caressed. I was so ashamed and I focused once more on the ice.
1330hrs... AT Last! The key was revealed. I grabbed it and tried one
lock... It failed so I tried the other mitten... Success!
I grappled and pulled at the rubber mitten and with my other still bound
and chained hand I pulled the taped key from my palm and released the
other mitten.
Two more keys in this palm undid the wrist cuffs and once freed from
these I reached up and released the quick release mechanism on the chain
that held my helmet to the chain in the ceiling.
I stepped for the door and forgot about the 12 inch chain between my
ankles... I quickly adjusted my gait after a short stumble and minced to
the door of the room.
Once in the main part of the flat I looked around me to gauge my
bearings... I reached behind my neck and undid the buckle holding the
penis gag in place. Once relieved of this object I felt better and set
about looking for the keys to the rest of my outfit. I certainly was not
going to be doing damned housework...!
It was now 1400hrs and I hadn't even found anything. I looked
everywhere... I sat down and tried to think about this rationally.
Ding Dong... The door bell.
I froze... I can't answer it dressed like this! I pulled at the helmet
to see if it would give... It didn't... I looked for a coat to cover my
outfit... All I could find was a rubber trench coat... Shit!
Ding Dong...
Who is it? Speaking into the intercom and looking through the spy hole.
I could see a biker type person. Crash helmet and leathers...
Special delivery for Mr B Turner came the reply. I need a signature...
Shit if I don't open the door and I don't manage to escape then Master
is really going to lay into me with his flogger for clear disobedience.
I turned the catch and left the safety chain on.
OK I said let's have it.
It won't fit... Shit!
I released the safety chain and stood before the biker in all my glory.
Boots, stockings ,dress, helmet, belts, bells, the lot... I must have
looked a sight...
I took the document and signed it penny pennington.
As I handed it back I saw to my shock and horror his erect penis
pressing against his leathers... He was huge... I couldn't take my eyes
of it. I was totally mesmerized... How could anybody be so big. It's not
possible... Is it?
He must have noticed for the next thing I knew I was being pushed back
into the flat and he had removed his helmet.
He didn't even close the door... I tried to close the door but he just
grabbed my wrist and placed it on his bulge.
He placed his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I was
totally immersed in the size of his cock and my hand was rubbing his
length through his leather.
Once on my knees he recuffed my wrists to the wrist cuffs still attached
to my waist belt.
I instinctively began to run the tip of my tongue along the length of
his shaft and kissed that wonderful organ ... Why, I don't know, it just
seemed the right thing to do.
Because I couldn't use my hands I grasped his zipper with my teeth and
pulled. His mammoth piece of meat forced his way out of its leather
prison and hit me in the face.
I could smell his leather and tasted his precum on my lips and I opened
my mouth to receive him. I could feel his hands on my leather encased
head and as he ran his hands all over my scalp the rubber lining was
arousing me to an even higher state.
I felt him holding me and as I tried to withdraw he forced me to suck
him some more. I felt such a whore and so cheap.
The front door was wide open and everyone could see and hear what was
happening. I placed my hands on his leather thighs and found myself
caressing his leather encased curves. This encouraged him even more and
he held my head firmer and thrust himself deep into my mouth. The bells
all around my body were ringing louder and louder.
It wasn't long before my rapist grabbed hold of me like a rag doll and
threw me over the back of my Masters Leather armchair. Helpless he
lifted the skirt of my dress and removed the butt plug. He slapped my
ass a few times until it began to smart and then placed his tip at my
hole and forced himself home.
I groaned as he proceeded to satisfy himself at my expense. I was
helpless to resist as my hands and ankles were chained.
He held me firm by waist as he continued his administrations of my poor
sore ass. I tried to endure but he was so big... I tried to relax and
hope it would be too long before he came. He would on occasions slap my
ass to spurn us on. He seemed to get more aroused as he would spank me.
I swear I could feel him getting harder and larger.
This was getting hard work as I didn't know how much more I could take.
He seemed to be getting more and more rougher.
The bells were advertising to anybody who wished to know what was
happening to me. I moaned and groaned as he continued his rape.
It wasn't long before he came inside me and slumped across my back.
Pulling out from me he grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and forced me
back to my knees. Forcing my mouth open he placed his cock into my mouth
and made me clean him.
I sucked him clean and tasted his cum as he thrust his now flaccid
member in an out of my mouth.
It wasn't long before he became hard again and I was very very scared as
to how much more he wanted of me.
I was forced to get down on all fours this time and once more he raped
my ass... The same old routine slapping my ass and forcing his cock into
me.
I tried to resist... I simply had enough and I as usual I was helpless
as his hands held my waist whilst he impaled me with his manhood.
Soon he came and once more he forced his cock between my lips to clean
him of all his cum. I was so afraid that he would get hard again so I
just let him force it into my mouth and I reluctantly cleaned him with
my tongue.
As last he zipped himself up patted my head, spanked my ass, turned and
walked out of the flat without even closing the door.
He left me on the floor spent and used.
I looked up at the clock and it said 1530hrs I crawled to the door and
closed it.
Clambering to my feet with my wrists still cuffed and chained I made my
way to the leather sofa and collapsed on to it...
... And fell into a deep deep sleep forgetting all about my efforts to
escape...
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Leela
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