'What do you think is going through their minds looking at you right now?' He whispered his words into her ear so closely that she could feel the vibrations tickle through her body. Goosebumps appeared all over her naked torso, across her arms, down her back and disappeared underneath her white cotton knickers. She couldn't decide if she was cold or if it was her body coming alive as he teased and tormented her. His callused hand ran across her satin smooth skin, he caressed her arms from her shoulder all the way up to the shackles that held her wrists above her head. The chain rattled as she tried to evade his touch reaching her tickle point, 'oh dear little one does that tickle?' She knew he was smirking, she could hear the humour on his tongue, which meant she also knew what was coming next.
'Please don't' she asked quite sure it would fall silent on the wooden floor below her feet before it reached his mercy free ears. He would, of course, continue to do as he pleased. His hand skimmed her side just below her rib cage, she jerked to the side to escape his touch. Back up and then down she twisted and turned trying to out wriggle his hands. A small giggle fell out of her mouth, she really didn't like the thought of it but it was joyous and it made her feel like a little girl again.
Her feet were scrapping along the floor as she giggled and cried, she had often thought wood was a more forgiving surface than concrete but today on her tiptoes she was doubting her theory. Standing up on her tip toes gave her shoulders a break she could swap between giving her dainty manicured toes a break and giving her narrow small shoulders a break. This was somewhere in the middle of the scale when it came to the predicament torture he put her through. Shuffling feet snapped her out of her pondering, lots of shuffling feet. Where there more people arriving or was he moving them?
A chair or stool or bench was pushed in between her legs, she didn't know which but the relief was substantial. Whoever pushed the bench had a cheeky grope of her arse and tried to make it all the way through to the other side but didn't quite make it. She knew it wasn't him and she thought what a cheeky thing to do, which it was but it didn't stop her moving her hips so they could get a better angle and trying to rub herself on them. He stood close to her again she could feel his breath on her neck, 'I have moved people around so they can get a better view, I wouldn't want anyone to miss the next bit. Do you want me to tell you where they are and how many people are here?' Without missing a beat she nodded, 'who's my eager girl?' Her face flushed bright red, he had already done so much and she hadn't known who was there watching or where she was she was desperate to know.
His big rough hand caressed her bottom through her underwear as he began to tell her where she was and who was watching her, 'You are in a converted barn, the beams are all exposed natural wood, which is why it is so easy to suspend you from them. There is a fireplace in the centre of the room with a four poster bed at the far end with a free standing bath next to the window. You are in the centre of the room your blindfold is tight around your pretty green eyes, your beautiful long red hair is up in a ponytail, your perky tits are hanging perfectly on display for everyone, your little white pants are soaking wet after I flogged you earlier, I haven't checked but I am sure they are. Would you like me to slide my hands into your knickers and check?' Before he finished speaking she was nodding her head, 'out loud little one.'
Before she spoke her tongue pierced her lips to lubricate her reply, 'Yes please'. The short sharp slap across her bottom made her take in a breath and she heard a gasp from her audience.
'Yes please what?' He snapped.
'Yes please Daddy' the slap had warmed her bottom back up the flogging had come after a small spanking as people were making their way into the room.
'Ok good girl.' Cruelly he decided to take his time, his fingers parted her flushed swollen lips to force their way into her mouth, and her tongue rushed to great them. 'Every time I put something in your mouth little one you just have to lick it.' He dragged his finger out of her mouth, her lip was pulled down it was painful in the most delicious way. Moving further down her body he reached her breasts and grabbed one so hard she gasped, so he slapped them both in turn. Agonisingly slowly he moved towards her soaking wet knickers her body writhing trying to find a way to hurry him along. His rough touch turned into feather light as he reached the elastic of her knickers, softly he ran his finger across her tummy, then deafly slipped a finger underneath and ran his finger back across. Whimpering she wanted to beg him but she knew she would end up in trouble. It was taking everything she had not to rub herself against the bench between her legs that would mean serious punishment; she was starting to think it might be worth it. 'Shhhh little one this is a marathon not a sprint.' He used his voice as a distraction so the shock of his finger forcing its way inside her was too much to bear.
'Fuck.' That was an accident, 'I'm sorry I didn't mean to' her body betrayed her words as her hips rocked on his finger embracing this small moment of ecstasy. As soon as his hands were in her knickers they were back out again. Smack! Not on her bottom this time, this time he had hit her pussy, 'Owwww! Please I'm..' Smack! Again her pussy, it was stinging and throbbing now. She felt his hand up in the air come crashing down towards her for a third time, bracing at first she winced and nothing. People giggled, one man laughed out loud and she could feel he was very pleased with his trick.
'Back to the room little one, as I was saying, your soaking wet pants covering your tight little cunt and your strong legs straddling the breeding bench. The red leather cushion is under your arse so you can have a little rest from being all stretched out, that way I can stretch you out in other ways.' The last bit made her head roll back she wanted more than anything for him to be stretching her out. 'In front of you watching are my friends, there are 6 men, with hard cocks I am guessing,' he had turned his head as he said this and a small cheer came from the crowd, 'Yes all with hard cocks, and 2 women, now these are real women little one. They are 40 plus and know what they are doing with a man, not like you. You're 22 and think you have seen the whole world and sucked its cock.' Another laugh from the crowd as her head lowered and her face turned red.
His hands reached up to the chain to loosen the slack, the relief of having her arms freed was incredible, she shrugged and circled her shoulders. 'Does that feel better little one? Ok don't get used to it get down, face all the way on to the bench.' Her warm face touched against the cold soft leather, as he unfastened her wrists she took a moment to relax. Soft voices talked away in the background, glasses were picked up and put back down, liquid sloshed and throats guzzled. It was like a humiliation viewing party. He had always threatened her with this but she never thought it would actually happen, her heart beat faster as she remembered the other things he had threatened her with,
He had moved her and pulled her arms back so she was bent over the bench with her head resting at one side and her bottom right at the very end of the other. Thank goodness this time her feet touched the floor with plenty of room to spare, her arms were behind her back and tied to the beams again. It was sore on her shoulders at first but she got used to it and he promised it wouldn't be for very long with a quiet word in her ear. It wasn't what she cared about anyway all she was thinking about was the fact that now her bottom was bare, she was naked and exposed for everyone.
The cold smooth wood of the paddle ran across her bare bottom, her memory of the last time her had the paddle made her wince. She never could decide if she liked the thud of the paddle better than the sting of the crop. Thud! Neither, she thought as the first thud hit her. His rough hand softly smoothed over the bright red mark that the paddle had left, thud, stroke, thud, stroke, on he went. The bench moved a little across the floor and the viewing party was silent now. They knew they went slightly further than their friends, but she wasn't sure how they would react when the inevitable crying came.
'Good girl you won't sit down for a week after that,' before he began to speak he made the noise that made her tummy flip. It was a deep raw primal grunt, quiet and subtle she doubted anyone else heard it but it was the sexiest damn thing ever. 'Let me check that sweet cunt little one,' his fingers slipped inside easily now she had dripped onto the leather, 'dripping wet that's just perfect.' He walked away and then straight back, he released her arms and fasted them to the bottom of her bench. Cold metal paused at her wet hole, 'we need to lube this up,' he pushed what felt like a ball into her pussy, 'nice and wet little one, let's put it where it belongs now.' Slowly but firmly he pushed the metal ball into her bottom as it slipped passed the first part and settled into position she let out a sigh. 'Do you like that?'
'Yes Daddy.' She had all but forgotten the other people in the room. Before she could take in the pleasure and try to rub her pussy on the leather her head was pulled up in the air by her hair.
'Sit up so they can see your tits as I push the hook into your tight little arsehole.' He was grunted into her ear as he spoke and every word was making her feel so excited and so very embarrassed. Her hair was pulled back towards her bottom as he fastened it to the hook, she had to hold her head up high or she would push the hook further up her bottom. Another of his favourite predicaments. Slap! Out of nowhere he slapped her breast hard, slap! Again the same breast. Slap! The other breast now, over and over he slapped each breast until they were stinging and warm.
She dare not make any sound more than a whimper she knew he would punish her further if she did. Sitting high up her arms were stretched and her back was arched which meant her large breasts were on display red and swollen now. She felt the rope pulled tight around them, he was tying her breasts. He loved to tie them so tight they turned red and then he would hit them over and over until she cried. 'There now your tits are all tied and ready for my hands on them, you look so pretty for everyone, they're all starting to touch each other now little one. Wanking themselves, rubbing their pussy, kissing, sucking cocks. Does that make you excited thinking about them getting off watching you?' She slowly and carefully nodded her head. 'Good girl, you are my dirty little cumslut aren't you?'
Next thing she knew his cock was pushing into her mouth, he pushed it through her lips and all the way to the back of her throat, she gagged she was surprised. 'Fuck' He growled as he forced his cock in and out of her throat, he wasn't being careful her lips were sore. It made her so wet her pussy pulsed as he fucked her face. Between thrusts he would grab her breast hard or pull on her hook. 'I love fucking that pretty little face.' He lifted her head and pointed it to the people watching, 'isn't she a perfect little slut look at that face.' She could hear the people in the crowd moaning and grunting now it made her so excited thinking about what they could be doing.
His cock was replaced by his hand, four fingers forced their way into her mouth stretching out her lips and making her gag. She loved it when he hurt her mouth it was the thing that made her the wettest. 'You filthy little slut sucking my cock for everyone to see, your cunt is dripping wet, it is literally dripping onto the bench you dirty girl. Do you want your blind fold off so you can watch the crowd fucking to your debasement?' He fisted her hair as he spoke to her twisting her head towards the crowd. She wasn't sure if she did want to see, her blindfold was like a safety blanket if she didn't see she could pretend they couldn't see her. 'Answer me slut,' slap, he slapped her face as he waited for her reply.
