On Display · Part 2 (2/2)
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Her "master" pulled Kim down on the bed until her knees rested over the brass foot of the bed, with her lower legs dangling unceremoniously over the edge. The chains holding her wrists to the bed head were barely long enough to allow this amount of stretching. And stretched she was! Her arms were absolutely straight and spread widely out and up. Her breasts, while impossible to flattened against her chest, were stretched to their limits as well. She could feel her wide nipples stand erect with anticipation. He picked up a short chain and attached one end to her right ankle cuff and the other end to the bottom of the brass foot of the bed. Now Kim was totally restrained.
The "crucifix" position in which she now found herself was symbolic of the finality of her captive and vulnerable situation. She shuddered in anticipation of the unknown that was about to happen. He disconnected her left ankle chain, drawing her foot as wide as he could to the left, and reattached it with another short chain to the bottom rail of the brass foot just on the outside of one of the smaller vertical posts. Then he released her right ankle, and reattached it in a similar position to the right. He added straps to her knees, binding them to the top railing and around a vertical post of the brass foot. Her legs were not only spread, she could not turn at all now.
She was spreadeagle in an accentuated, stretched "X" position on the bed. The wide angle of her legs caused her skirt to ride up high on her thighs to the point that she could no longer be sure her pussy was still covered. At any rate, she was certain that her pussy was gaping widely now. She could feel her cunt lips part as her legs had been widely splayed, and could feel the moistness of her love tunnel trickle down the crack of her ass. Her clit was throbbing for attention. She was slowly dying of embarrassment and humiliation. She tried to struggle, but realized that she would only add to the amusement of the crowd. She found it hard to comprehend what might happen next.
Here she was, bound spreadeagle, barely covered at all, and totally at the mercy of a stranger who had complete control over her body. BUT NOT HER MIND! She MUST remain in control of her emotions. She lied perfectly still.
"Well, Kim. It's time to get the show started. We cannot proceed with the main instrument of the show still covered. We must now reveal your charms to the audience so they can properly appreciate their response during the show which is to follow."
"NOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Kim uttered, more mentally than verbally. The only sounds that escaped from her mouth were soft mewing sounds. She shook her head from side to side frantically, and uselessly. He simply couldn't expose her to the office staff. But she knew he would! She regained her composure and stiffened her resolve, realizing that there was no way to save herself from this indignity. But she would be stoic at any cost.
She felt his fingers behind her neck slowly undoing the buttons of the halter top. She expected him to take down the halter, but he did not. With the neck now undone, he left the halter in place, still barely covering her magnificent breasts. He then slowly began to unfasten the buttons in the front of the dress–ever so maddeningly slowly!!–and surprisingly gently! He did not allow the dress to fall away as he undid the buttons. He slowly worked his way down the top of her tummy, across her navel, down-down the lower abdomen, softly across her gaping blonde patch, and finally to the bottom of the hem of the skirt. The dress was now completely undone, simply lying over her as the only wisp of protection between her bound, totally nude, and gapingly exposed body and the onlooking throng in the office building across the street.
"Now for the first part of the show, Kim. I am going to open the dress completely from top to bottom and display you to the audience as I have seen fit. When I expose you, you shall lift your ass off the bed so that I may remove the dress from under you. This will also give the audience a much better view of your open cunt."
Kim was horrified at what was about to happen! But she knew it WOULD happen!! She closed her eyes and stiffened. Suddenly, without warning, he grabbed both sides of the front of the dress and rapidly whisked them apart. The two halves of the chiffon dress parted in one quick motion from her breasts to the hem, falling from side to side, leaving all her charms suddenly totally exposed to the protruding eyes of hundreds of office workers in one split second.
Kim opened her eyes to stare into the faces of silently clapping and quiet shouting from across the street. THEY LOVED HER HUMILIATION! Then she saw IT!! A VIDEO CAMERA WITH A TELEPHOTO LENS AIMED DIRECTLY AT HER!! A new wave of desperation came over her! Not only was she on public display, but a video camera was directed at her exposed cunt. Not only were her charms and reactions to be on display, they would be recorded! The tape could be copied and distributed for the pleasure of anyone who desired a copy!
"SO BE IT", she thought. Defiantly, she raised her hips as instructed, right at the camera lens. She could see the increased demonstrations of pleasure at her predicament from the onlookers as she pointed her gaping cunt high towards them. She felt the dress being removed, and she slowly, provocatively lowered her hips back to the bed and tried to relax. Once again, she remained stoic.
"Kim, I know that by nature you are in control. I shall change that. I have already controlled your body. You WANTED me to control your body. Now, I believe you have determined that I WILL NOT control your mind. I shall prove you wrong. You have no choice but to be displayed for all to see. But I will also cause you to abandon your control over your emotions as well. You will react to my every touch. You will thrash and scream totally out of control. You will become a reflex animal with no concern for who sees you or how exposed your private reactions become. I will play your magnificent body like a fine musical instrument. The tone and quality of the music you produce will be totally a function of which keys I press and how I press them!"
This was the final straw. THIS, KIM COULD NOT ACCEPT. She simply would prove him wrong!
"Resist as long as you can, Kim. It only causes me excitement. I love training wild animals. I love playing musical instruments. And I love an audience. Incidentally, Although you cannot hear the audience, they can hear everything I say, and everything you try to say. They will hear my instructions and your responses over loudspeakers set up in the office." He looked toward the building. "Everyone clap now."
Kim looked up and saw everyone clapping at once. How much more humiliation could she endure? She would find out! Her "master" moved to the side of the foot of the bed.
She felt his hands start at her left ankle and slowly move upwards, feeling the smooth silkiness of her legs at every inch. Kim cringed in silence. He stopped at the back of her knee and stroked back and forth slowly, and proceeded upward toward her outstretched crotch. She gritted her teeth against the penis gag and closed her eyes tightly in anticipation of his hands against her gaping sex. It did not happen! As his hands neared her most secret parts, they left, only to return at her right ankle and start again with the exact same motion.
This time, as he neared her privates, his hands moved to her flat, stretched abdomen, and slowly moved from side to side upward across her navel, upper abdomen, lower chest, closer and closer to her magnificent rose- tipped mounds. Her breathing quickened as she began to sweat. His hands stroked up the sides of her breasts, across the tops and onwards, slowly up her tightly bound arms to gently touch her fingertips. On the way down, he lightly touched and stroked her cheeks.
She was feeling herself give way to his gentleness. She could not believe that he didn't simply do it. She was beginning to WANT him to just DO IT and get it over with. But he was living true to his promise to play her like a fine instrument–slowly–gently. But he would never gain control, she told herself, hoping she could continue to keep the promise to herself.
As his hands left her face, they slowly moved to her milky mounds. This time they did not avoid their target. Kim felt him violate the sanctity of her most precious assets. His hands began by gently stroking the sides of her breasts as before, then slowly began to move in slow circles around their fullness, the circles becoming smaller and smaller until he was gently stroking and flicking directly across her nipples. The sensation was slowly driving her to arousal in spite of her attempts to remain insensitive. Then the hands began to gently knead the breasts, squeezing and letting go, moving in circles, kneading and letting go. Kim began to moan as best she could beneath the gag. Her eyes opened and looked down as her nipples were grasped solidly between thumb and forefinger and SQUEEZED HARD!!
"AAAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH!!" Kim tried to scream, but again, sounded only like MEWS emerging from the gag! She struggled to get away from the intense pain coming from her nipples. She could imagine the pleasure felt by the audience at her torment. She looked up to see a clapping, shouting, silent audience.
After what seemed to be an eternity, her nipples were released, and the slow wave of the after-shock of the pain of sudden release hit her anew. His hands slowly slid down, down toward her sex. She knew the moment of total humiliation was at hand. His fingers slowly slid over her blonde patch and down between her legs.
Part 6
Kim's legs were left splayed widely apart, with her feet high in the air straight back just past her head. She looked down to see her gaping pussy facing up toward her audience. She wiggled wildly. She could imagine the view she presented. Her bald pussy, gaping cunt, AND NOW HER VIRGIN ASSHOLE WAS ON FULL DISPLAY AS WELL!! NO ONE HAD EVER SEEN HER ASSHOLE!! Her "master" then attached a new strap across Kim's hips and attached each end down to the lower end of each foot corner post. This effectively prevented Kim from bending her knees and trying to cover herself at all. Kim saw the ever-present camera getting a full frame view of her totally displayed cunt and asshole!!
New pulleys, new devices. Thin wires were placed over four new pulleys, two on each side. Funny devices were attached to the ends of the wires. The wires went up to one pulley, across to the other on the same side, and down. Suddenly, Kim knew what the devices were!! They were CLAMPS–TIT CLAMPS!! She had seen the disgusting things in magazines! NOT ON HER!!
"Yes, Kim–ON YOU!!" It was as if he read her mind, sensed her terror! He grabbed one nipple and squeezed hard! He slowly opened the clamp, placed it over her nipple, and let go!
Kim bucked wildly. The pain was the most intense she had felt! Wild mewings escaped anew from her gag. She thrashed about as wildly as she could. Anything to get the thing off her tit!! Then she felt him grab the other nipple. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" she silently screamed into her gag. The other nipple felt the same torture as the first, and a new wave of terror swept over the captive blonde. Slowly, the pain subsided somewhat. Gradually, Kim began to wonder what the other end was for. Just then, she felt his hands on her pussy lips, and SHE KNEW!!
The pain of the first clamp was on her left lip, then her right. She started to struggle, then realized that the more she struggled, the more intense the pain in both her pussy and tits. The clamps were attached to the wires by short springs. Tension in one end caused tension in the other. The only thing Kim could do to reduce the pain was to raise her hips up as far as the restraining strap would allow. That was about 8". But it was enough for her to feel a difference. But her "master" wasn't finished yet.
Kim saw him between her legs. Her gaping pussy invited his attentions. He again began stroking her center slit. His fingers moved rapidly up and down, flicking her swollen clit, entering her tunnel to stroke the side walls, driving her passion up to new heights once again. Then she felt his finger in a new place. He was using his wet finger to gently stroke the area directly around her virgin asshole!! A new sense of humiliation came over her!! NO one had EVER TOUCHED HER THERE!! She knew what he had in mind, and knew that nothing he had demanded of her yet would equal that kind of humiliation. But she also knew she would feel it!
As his other finger continued to play with her sex, she relaxed her rectal sphincter in a wave of pleasure and felt his finger slip in through her ass. The sensation was at once mortifying and pleasurable. The mounting wave of pending climax was immediately heightened in a way she had never before felt. Then the finger was withdrawn. Her "master" held up a 6" long tapered device with a depressed ridge at the widest end. The diameter ranged from about 1/4" to about 1".
With no warning, Kim felt the finger replaced with the cold, slippery instrument–an anal plug!! It went in full length, and was held by the action of her rectal muscles on the circular depression beneath the widest part of the plug. A wide base just beyond the constriction prevented the plug from getting lost within her bowels. Kim squirmed as much as she could, but could not empty her bowels of the stimulating device. She noticed a wire coming from the base. The "master" held a box in his hand which was attached to the other end of the wire. He turned a dial. The plug began to vibrate within her bowels. The stimulation was maddening!
The master still wasn't finished. A stiff rod was attached between the lower part of the "X" frame overhead. It hung down directly above Kim's gaping cunt. The master attached what appeared to be a large, penis shaped dildo to it, with a wide extension just above and about 3" back from the "cock" head. He lubricated the dildo well, and manipulated a thumbscrew on the shaft of the rod. The rod telescoped down and Kim felt the dildo slowly enter her gaping cunt tunnel. It spread her as wide as she could stand. The depth of penetration was carefully designed by the master.
If she raised up to relieve tension on her tits and pussy, the cock penetrated her fully, and the wide extension pressed firmly directly into her bald, protruding clit! If she lowered her hips to partially remove the dildo, and move her clit away from the extension, she increased the painful tension in her pussy lips and tits.
Then the final blow! ANOTHER BOX ATTACHED TO A WIRE COMING FROM THE BASE OF THE DILDO!! She watched in horror as the dial twisted! The dildo began to vibrate in mocking rhythm to her ass plug. The extension was vibrating as well. She could stand the tension in her tits and pussy only so long. She had to move her hips up to relieve the tension. The full length of the dildo quivering in her pussy, moving along the vibrating walls of the ass plug drove her to new heights of ecstasy!!
THEN THE EXTENSION HIT HER CLIT!! The sensation of the vibrations on her raw clit caused her to explode in a spasm of orgasm. She bucked uncontrollably, straining against the restraints to their limits. Up and down, up and down. First to relieve the pain in her pussy and tits, then to increase and release her orgasmic spasms caused by the vibrating dildo in her pussy and on her clit. There was no escape. Orgasm after orgasm came over her!! Each time she relieved the pain in her tits, the pressure of the vibrator on her clit caused a new spasm.
Soon her clit was raw, and the orgasmic pleasure was replaced by a new form of orgasmic pain and added torture. The sensitivity of her pussy and clit made the orgasms more unbearable than the pain of the clamps on her pussy lips and tits. She wondered when the torture would end. Through her ecstasy/pain she saw the office staff and THE CAMERA leering, smiling, watching her torment. Total satisfaction for them. Total degradation for her!
"Kim, I'm going to leave you now and go back to work at OUR OFFICE!!! I'll come back for you when the office closes in about an hour. I doubt anyone will get any serious work done the rest of the day, but we all do have to punch out on the time clock, don't we–thanks to you. Otherwise, I'd stay and help you work through your misery. See you later. Don't go away."
Kim frantically motioned for him to stay. Silently she begged him to relieve her of her torment–to stay–to FUCK HER–even in front of the office–ANYTHING. But she heard the terror of the door opening and closing with a single click. Now it was just her, the clamps, the vibrators, the pain, and the spectators. She continued her waves of orgasmic torture to the continued delight of her audience. After all, she was now a spectator sport. Which pain could she endure longest? Could she stand the constant vibration against her clit longer that the tension pain in her pussy lips and tits? Or vice-versa? She saw a new face in a neatly tailored dark suit in the window. She couldn't quite make out his features, but she was sure she would eventually get to know him better.
The master watched from the office window. He could now hear the applause and jeers from the workers. He watched with pleasure the gyrations Kim was performing across the street. She was indeed a STAR. Her performance was continuing the promise to be better than anyone's wildest expectations. It would not be her last. He would continue the training when he finally released her from her current torture at 5:00.
On Display · Part 2 (2/2)
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