She reached for clamps with a slight grin on her face. She grabbed my neck to prevent futile attempts to maneuver out of the way as she clamped my nipples. I knew she was far from over. "Please," I whispered. She came up inches in front of me and rubbed the side of my face. She guided my mouth towards her pussy and forced me to taste. "I have something else for you," she said. She walked over and opened the door. He walked in. He saw me tied to the chair and stated, "I'm going to have fun with this one." I was about to get humiliated like I had never before.
He walked in front of me. He had tattoos running down his muscular arms. He was rubbing his six pack as he looked down at my pathetic state. She began rubbing his cock until it was erect. They looked at each other and grinned. He grabbed my head as he moved his cock closer to my mouth. I tried to delay the inevitable by breaking free of his hold and keeping my mouth tightly shut. "Don't do this to me please," I begged her. He grabbed my neck and threatened me, I had no choice but to surrender. He slid his cock into my mouth and I massaged it with my tongue. He pushed it as deep as it would go until I gagged. He continued to fuck my mouth, each time deeper and harder. The ropes around my hands were tighter than ever as I gasped for breath helplessly. I noticed her rubbing her pussy a few feet away enjoying every minute of my torture.
He finally stopped after a few minutes of pounding my throat. I was covered in my own saliva, gasping for air. My legs, and hands were untied and a ball gag placed in my mouth. Cuffs replaced the rope, and I was now on my feet. "Time for the clamps to come off," she said. They both whipped my chest to loosen the clamps. All I could do was scream, and even those were muffled by the gag. I fell to my knees; the pain was exponentially excruciating with each whip. Saliva gathered in my mouth, with every scream more escaped my lips and dripped down my chin and my chest. They finally whipped both clamps off, and by now I was reduced to nothing. I couldn't take anymore.
He pulled my up by the hair and slammed me face down on a table. She spread my legs and tied them to each leg of the table. I shook my head no. I begged. I pleaded. She undid my gag and I begged until I ran out of breath. She merely spread her legs and put my face between them. "You don't want to know what will happen if he cums before I do," she stated. Just then he inserted. I let out a loud growl as he began to fuck me. The pain was unbearable, but I forced myself to go down on her. The table shook as he forcefully had his way with me. She let out long moans as I continued with her. "I'm cumming..." she gasped, and screamed while she grabbed the back of my head and came. She motioned for him to come over and do the same. To add to the humiliation, I had to suck him off until he came in my face.
I laid there in a puddle of saliva and cum, hands still bound and legs still spread listening to them snicker at my expense. After all these years, she finally got me.