A Plaything for Prostitutes

For the hundredth time in as many minutes Leilani thought about her situation, her options and struggled in her bindings. Her arms were pulled above her head, cuffed and held high in place by rope. Her naked body was stretched almost painfully, bound securely to the pillar she was pressed against. One rope was wound tightly above and below her chest, pushing her firm pert breasts high into the air. Another rope, again around the pillar passed round her waist, holding her torso firm. Further ropes, above and below her knees and around her ankles, secured her legs. Her only item of clothing, sky high stiletto heels, accentuated her slender legs. The gag placed between her full red lips forced her breathing and ensured the only sound she made was a whimper. And whimper she did as she surveyed her surroundings. In front of her was a huge plasma screen TV showing some of the most hardcore pornography she had ever seen. A lot of the images focussed on bondage. Girls were bound tight and forced to lick, suck and fuck any number of men. There were lesbian scenes, group sex, blow jobs, spanking and domination. The sound of the orgy filled the room. Everything she could see and hear was building an uncontrollable desire in Leilani's body. She tried to rub her legs together to create some kind of feeling in her pussy but her bindings prevented this. She longed to be released and plunge her fingers into her soaked cunt to obtain the climax she so desperately needed.

After over an hour of this sensory overload she was so close to cuming, but with no stimulation between her legs she could not find release. Her naked body was covered in perspiration from her struggles for freedom and her arousal. Her nipples stood hard and erect and her pussy seeped moisture, leaving it glistening on her bound thighs. Her desperation was such that she again considered the option available to her. A small screen on the wall showed a live video feed to the foyer of the apartment in which she was trapped. It showed two bored looking girls waiting for something. Leilani knew the button she held in her bound hand would open the apartment door, allowing entry for the two women and ultimately her freedom. However, the look of the two women suggested that this freedom would come with a price. The girls were paid to be there and were accustomed to being paid for so much more. The shorter of the two was dressed in a tiny PVC skirt that just about covered her pert round bottom and a tight black corset top which narrowed her waist and pushed her ample breasts obscenely upwards. Her jet black hair was striking enough, but what really caught Leilani's eye was the pair of shiny, black, thigh high leather boots. The second girl was no disappointment. Standing taller than the first, with long blonde hair and ruby red lips (that pouted impatiently as she waited), she was clad head to toe in a black rubber cat suit which hugged her perfect figure. Occasionally one of the girls would get bored and reach into the large bag at their feet. Leilani could not clearly make out what was in the bag, but caught sight of whips and sex toys obviously designed to please those of a submissive nature who had the money to spend on the services provided by these two prostitutes.

What Leilani also knew was that these two had been paid to wait and had already read the note on the door. She had seen it herself. It stated; "THE GIRL ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THIS DOOR HAS BEEN EXCEPTIONALLY BADLY BEHAVED AND IS IN NEED OF CORRECTIONAL PUNISHMENT. SHE IS YOURS FOR THE EVENING TO DO WHAT YOU DESIRE TO. THE ONLY LIMIT IS YOUR IMAGINATION. HAVE FUN!" Leilani was defiantly heterosexual, and in her wide and varied sexual past had never played the submissive. With her various boyfriends she had always been on top. She did not even wish to start imagining what these two women of the night would get up to with her bound and helpless body. However she was running short of ideas. Her whole body ached with desire. She shook with frustration and, after a couple of hours in this predicament had realised that her chance of rescue was slim. Her only hope lay with these two girls. With one final, fruitless attempt at freedom and only one chance left, Leilani pressed the button and the door clicked unlocked. The two girls stood up, smiled and walked hand in hand into the apartment.

The sight that awaited them impressed them both. In the centre of the room stood Leilani in obvious distress. She squirmed uncomfortably as the two women examined her naked form. The smell of her arousal hung in the air.

'My, my,' exclaimed the tallest prostitute. 'Our naughty little girl is quite enjoying her predicament!'

With that she ran her latex gloved hand over the bound and helpless body in front of her. She stroked her long brown hair and cupped her large, firm breasts, fingers teasing the rock hard nipples before lowering her wandering hands down her flat stomach. Leilani moaned loudly as fingers were plunged none too gently between her legs and pussy lips. The hand was withdrawn; fingers coated in cum and then wiped affectionately across Leilani's cheek. She tried to pull away from this touch, tried to spit out the gag pushed firmly between her lips and tried to express her disgust at the extreme uncomfortableness of the situation.

'It seems we have a feisty little minx here!' stated the second girl, joining her partner in examining every inch of their captive's body.

'I think she deserves a lesson in respect,' she smiled.

'Me too,' replied the taller girl. 'What do you think, a good spanking?'

Leilani gasped at this.

'Please don't hurt me!' she sobbed into her gag.

'No, not that,' replied the first girl as Leilani sighed with relief. However, her relief was short-lived as the prostitute continued;

'Let's take advantage of her aroused state. By the time we've finished with her she'll be begging to do anything we ask of her!'

Between them they set to work. Leilani was released from the pillar but her legs and arms remained bound. She was led by the wrists across the room to a large desk, forced to hop absurdly along to keep up. Once there, she was bent over the desk. As soon as her arms were secure over the desk, her legs were untied. She tried to kick out at one of the girls, missed and was rewarded with a couple of hard slaps on her exposed ass which left bright red marks. Quickly her legs were spread and tied to the table legs, leaving her bent over at the waist, held firm with her bottom raised provocative and exposed. She tested her new ties to no avail until her long hair was pulled back roughly, raising her head until she was looking one of her tormentors directly in the eyes.

'I'm going to remove your gag now,' she stated. 'And you're not going to make any noise unless asked. Otherwise we can make things much worse for you. Do you understand?'

'How can things get worse,' Leilani thought to herself. 'I'm at the mercy of a couple of dominatrix prostitutes!'

Instead, she nodded, feinting meekness. She was startled by the noise of vibrations from behind her. The other prostitute had produced a large vibrator from her bag. Leilani flinched as the plastic toy was rubbed teasingly up the inside of her bound legs. She tensed as the toy reached the top of her thighs and then she pulled frantically at her ties as the vibrator circled her pussy. Even in her aroused state she could not bare the thought of being penetrated by these sluts. However, there was no escape from the vibrations. The toy was in expert hands and soon she no choice but to relax as the tip of the vibrator was slipped between her wet pussy lips. The teasing continued as she pulled at the ties, but this time towards the plastic intrusion. By now the table top was coated in pussy juice. Her nipples pressed hard into the rough surface of the desk, increasing her arousal as she struggled. Low moans of desire escaped her lips.

'What's that?' teased the first slut. She licked and nibbled Leilani's ear as she whispered, 'Got something to say to us?'

Leilani bit her lip, a flicker of defiance still burning in her heart. Still, it was soon to be extinguished as the teasing continued.

'Please!' she gasped as her body throbbed with desire.

'What?' commanded the prostitute roughly.

'I need to come! Please mistress, please make me come' she whimpered. At that, the dildo was forced roughly inside her. The delicious vibrations filled her body as the orgasm she had waited so many hours for rose inside her. Leilani screamed in ecstasy as she climaxed long and hard over the table.

Slowly the delicious feeling passed, to be replaced by humiliation. She had allowed herself to be broken by these two sluts, had begged them to allow her to come and yet was still at their mercy. She lowered her head in shame, tears welling in her eyes, her defiant spirit broken. The two women knew this as well. Leilani watched, horrified as one of them drew a three tailed black leather whip from their bag.

'Surely I've been punished enough?' she sobbed.

'Oh, we've only just begun with you,' replied the girl as she positioned herself behind her captive. Leilani braced herself for the blow but instead felt the handle of the whip brush her exposed cunt. Already her body betrayed her as the flames of desire were relit. The smooth handle was rubbed roughly between her pussy lips until it was soaked in cum. Leilani bucked wildly, her pussy aching to be filled. Instead the handle was moved up to her ass. She gasped as its tip ran around her hole, making it slick with her own juices, then cried out as it was forced slowly but firmly inside her. Just when she thought she could take no more it stopped and the prostitute stepped back to admire the sight of their submissive slut with the whip held firmly in place, its strands lying between the cheeks of her ass.

'Now, on your hands and knees, pet' she commanded as Leilani felt her ties removed.

'Wave that little tail of yours in the air!'

And so she found herself with her bottom in the air as a collar and lead were placed around her neck. The smack on her ass told her she hadn't responded quickly enough as she shook her self from side to side, waving her little 'tail' as the strands of the whip glanced her pussy lips, fuelling her desire.

The shorter prostitute now stood in front of Leilani, facing away, her skirt raised and her naked, shaven and aroused pussy on display. She pulled the lead between her legs, forcing Leilani's head to follow.

'I want to feel your nose pressed against my ass hole,' she commanded, pulling further on the lead. Leilani's face was now pushed against the whore's bottom. She could smell the musky aroma of her pussy. The prostitute began to walk around the room and Leilani was forced to follow. Occasionally she would receive a stinging slap from the other girl; either for not having her face pressed close enough, or not swinging her tail in a satisfactory manner. She had never felt so humiliated as she was paraded around the room, her nose pushed between the slut's cheeks, her own bottom uncomfortably filled by the handle of the whip. And yet still her body betrayed her as her pussy still ached with the desire to be touched.

The sight of Leilani in such a provocative and submissive pose was obviously too much for the cat suit clad prostitute. By now she had unzipped the bottom of her suit and was plunging her fingers deep inside her own pussy. Her loud moans of desire as she watched her little pet perform filled the room.

'Bring that little slut to me,' she ordered.

Leilani was led to the feet of the tall hooker and pulled upright until she was on her knees, head bowed in the shame of her actions. The cat suit clad slut removed her fingers from her cunt and held them in front of her pets face.

'Lick them clean,' she demanded.

Leilani thought for a second about refusing but then took stock of her situation. She was at their mercy and had already submitted herself to them. She raised her pretty face and took the first latex clad finger into her mouth. It was the first time she had tasted another girl and the bittersweet flavour filled her mouth. She took the finger completely into her mouth, licking and sucking it until it was clean before working on the rest of the hand.

'That is quite possibly the horniest thing I've seen,' gasped the smaller girl, smiling.

Leilani was beginning to agree. Being forced to play the submissive slut, existing only for the pleasure of her two mistresses, coupled with the feeling of that whip buried deep inside her caused a burning desire in her pussy she did not understand.

'I think our little toy needs to come again,' said the prostitute, catching sight of Leilani's soaked pussy lips, rock hard nipples and blushed cheeks. She reached into her bag and produced two strap on dildos. The taller girl smiled in agreement as she was passed one. Leilani gasped; both of the fake cocks were huge and black. She looked on in amazement as the two whores strapped on their toys. Both girls dropped to their knees, one in front and one behind their pet. The handle of the whip was grasped and pulled slowly from her hole.

As Leilani opened her mouth to gasp, the penis in front of her was pushed between her lips. The fake cock behind her slid into her pussy and she moaned with pleasure around the cock in her mouth as she was 'spit roasted' by the two hookers. Neither of the two girls moved so Leilani was forced to do all the work. She rocked forwards until just the tip of the cock was between her pussy lips, forcing the dildo in her mouth to the back of her throat, almost choking her. Then she rocked backwards, filling her pussy completely as it stretched to accommodate a penis larger than she had ever felt. Her pert bottom pushed against the thighs of the girl behind her. She rocked forward again, increasing the tempo as she fucked the fake plastic toys with her mouth and cunt. She became frantic as the orgasm approached, impaling herself roughly on the cock behind her, high pitched moans of desire escaping through her phallus filled mouth. Her pace surprised the two girls and, not wanting Leilani to cum to soon, both withdrew their toys simultaneously. The rear strap-on dripped with pussy juice, the front with saliva.

Leilani cried out in frustration at being left empty, then crawled forward as the front girl lay down on her back, strap-on sticking obscenely into the air. Leilani climbed on top of the girl in the classic missionary position and guided the cock into her gaping pussy. By now the rear girl had moved towards her and, grasping her buttocks, slid the lubricated penis between them. It was a lot larger than the whip handle and stretched Leilani fully as it slid into her other hole. Once again she was forced to do all the work and rocked back and forth, slowly at first as she struggled to accommodate both cocks buried deep inside her. She became uncontrollable as the orgasm approached, fucking the two toys vigorously as her naked, sweat covered body slid over the cat suit clad frame of the bottom prostitute, both whores becoming covered in her cum. With an almost animalistic cry Leilani came long and hard, gasping with sexual exhaustion. As the final tremors of climax subsided she climbed gingerly off the two girls, her holes left gaping and tender, before curling up in a ball on the floor, shaking with post orgasmic emotions.

The two whores were obviously not immune to this display of pure lust and, once they had removed the dildos, ignored their pet and concentrated on each other. Their kisses were long and hard as they undressed each other, hands caressing perfect bodies as they explored each female form. They played with each others breasts and slid hands between legs, teasing and touching pussies and becoming very heated.

One girl broke off from the kisses to command their pet to fetch something to cool them both off; after all, they were not acting very professionally. Leilani obeyed, and came back from the nearby kitchen with a tub of chocolate ice cream. She knelt in front of the girls and offered it to them, head bowed. Both prostitutes smiled, their slut was obviously a quick learner!

The taller of the girls reached into the tub, scooping a handful of ice cream before offering it up to the lips of her partner messily. The favour was returned and soon the two of them had become very messy. They gasped in pleasure as the cold chocolate ran down their chins, dropped onto their breasts and down their naked bodies. As they pressed themselves together they became more frivolous with the ice cream, placing huge mounds between their naked breasts. As it dropped downwards their fingers followed until they were pushing sticky cold fingers between each others pussy lips, gasping at the contrast between the cold ice cream and their hot pussies. By the time they had finished satisfying each other they were completely covered. Melted chocolate sauce dripped from their breasts, between their legs and over their thighs. Throughout the whole lesbian display Leilani had watched fascinated, longing to join them. Occasionally her hand had found itself between her thighs as she became more aroused, but a sharp look from one of the girls told her this was not an option. Soon however her part became clear as the two of them lay down their sticky, messy bodies.

'Clean us up!' they commanded in unison.

So Leilani found herself on her hands and knees again as her tongue explored every inch of the two prostitutes' bodies. She was forced to climb over the girls, her naked body sliding over theirs. As she cleaned she became more sticky herself. Her tongue worked its way to between one girl's legs as her head was grabbed and forced towards the waiting cunt. She lapped and sucked at the pussy lips, gasping for breath as her head was forced deeper until she could taste the desire over the taste of chocolate. Leilani's forced attentions drove the prostitute to orgasm and she came over her pretty face. Once satisfied, she could continue cleaning, but not before she had satisfied the other girl. By the time both girls were fulfilled Leilani felt sick from too much chocolate, sick that she had allowed herself to be humiliated between the legs of two women, but once again incredibly aroused.

'Well, I think she learnt her lesson,' stated one of the girls.

'And we've certainly had fun!' agreed the other. 'Now I think we just leave her.' With that, one of whores had forced the strap on dildo roughly into Leilani's mouth and had it fastened firmly behind her head. She moaned loudly and protested as the second dildo was forced between her tender pussy lips and again held in place. Finally she was rolled onto her front and hogtied. Her legs were bound together, forcing the fake cock further inside her. Her arms were pulled behind her back, bound at the wrists and elbows and tied to her ankles, arching her back almost painfully. The two girls stepped back, collected the remainder of their things and watched as Leilani rolled around naked on the floor, trying to find an escape. She was covered in chocolate, her hair matted and sticking to her naked body from her clean up task. Saliva dripped from her mouth as she tried to cry out around the cock between her lips, and the girls could just about make out their own pussy juice glistening on her chin.

'Well, won't she make a fine sight to come home to for whoever wrote that note and paid us so handsomely!' They smiled at a job well done and left the apartment. Leilani squirmed and tugged at her ties, once again stuck with no means of escape. After all, she had written that note herself, chosen and paid for those two girls on her own, all in an effort to seek a higher sexual thrill. Now she was left with a lot to think about and no sign of rescue!