Lily was an ordinary girl trying to work her way through school. She was an attractive bartender at the Monkey Pub, 5 foot 5, long blonde hair, 34B breasts, you get the picture. The men at the bar, especially the drunken ones, would always try to pick her up because of her attractive features. She would always deny their requests. Her philosophy was if they were drunk asking her out that they did not really like her in the first place. Besides, Lily was clean cut. She did not want a man who got drunk all the time. Over time, she started to enjoy rejecting the persistent drunks. She loved the attention. What a tease.
John was one of the regular customers at the bar. He always tried to pick up Lily; he was so attracted to her. Eventually his fantasy became an obsession. He thought about Lily all day and dreamed about her all night. Each time she rejected him his obsession intensified. With her on his mind all day, he devised the perfect plan to get her to want him. He will have her, no matter what it takes.
Lily was finally leaving the bar that night. She worked there for a long time, so she usually closed the place up. It was a Saturday morning, 3 am. Walking to her baby blue Ford Probe, she opened her car door when she was hit over the head with a heavy object. She immediately lost consciousness.
Lily woke up a couple hours later. She was tied with her hands attached to the ceiling and her feet spread apart buckled down to the floor. As soon as she opened her eyes she felt a hard pinch on her left nipple. This was enough for Lily to wake up real fast.
Lily noticed that an electrical clamp with a weight attached to it was clamped to her nipple. Ouch! Just looking at the weight bearing claw on her nipple and her breasts hanging down almost made her pass out again. Lily squealed as another was attached to her right nipple. She screamed.
"This should keep you quiet, princess," John said as he wrapped a ball gag around her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock as he saw the familiar face.
"I wanted you for a long time. I fantasized about you. I dream about you. I know what you feel. And I know if I want you this is the best way to take you. Everyone wants to be dominated. And boy, am I gonna dominate you!" With this he took his belt off his pants and began to whip her round ass. Each time the whip hit her body he was flung forward and the weights on her nipples were pushed around. This caused her pain each time. She was continuously screaming through her ball gag. Her screams were really muffled, though. He whipped her repeatedly, her screams intensifying each time. Her ass was red with welts in only five minutes, and she was disappointed at the stinging pain and at the fact that he did not look like he was going to stop anytime soon.
"Had enough, Lily?" he asked. "Okay, I'll stop whipping your ass." He walked around her, smiled, and began to whip her breasts. He could tell by the look in her eyes how painful this was for her. He whipped her jiggling breasts over and over again. She believed her nipples could not be stretched any further then they were at that moment. He began to walk around her again, stopping to admire the welts on her ass.
"You have such a nice ass, Lily. It looks even better with welts from my belt all over it. Let's see how your pussy looks with welts." With this he began to whip her cunt, standing behind her as she screamed.
"Ahhhhhggggghhhh!" she screamed, however not too loud, as her gag would not permit it. Just as she thought she could not take anymore a woman walked in. She was tall and skinny, wearing only leather underwear and stiletto boots. "I'll take over from here, Johnny," she said.
John left the room, and the mysterious woman unhooked Lily from the ceiling. Her wrists were still tied together as she led her across the room and tied her to a sawhorse. She attached her wrists and ankles to each of the four legs of the sawhorse. Lily began to cry.
