Coming home from a busy day, all Kathy wanted was to sink into a hot bath and then into bed. Tomorrow couldnât be as bad as today had been. Soon the bath had the stress of the day melting away. Steam on the mirrors and mountains of bubbles floating on the surface of the water began to take over, and she started to sink into little subconscious thoughts. She started to daydream.
Kathy loved to dream about being a slut or concubine. It was her favorite thing. She imagined herself naked and captive, in a brothel. One of many captives, kept for the pleasure of men. There were clothed women there. They were female guards who keep watch over them like horses in a stable. At any time, she could be chosen to pleasure from one to many men, in any way they wanted. To be used or "ridden,â as one of the girls had explained her recent torment. They had no say in what they liked or didn't like...would or wouldnât do. They were completely at the disposal of their captures.
Kathy dreamed she was wearing nothing but a collar, along with the other women. They spend their days, sitting and talking, sometimes about the situations they had been forced into. A few girls even talked of how they loved being in this situation.
"Can you just imagine the thought of it?" asked one young girl. "To be constantly naked, unable to cover yourself, and at any time a group of men can come and look you over, totally inspecting you. Then, they can take you in whatever way they wish. And, the thought of not knowing what is going to happen, when you are being dragged away."
Kathy was thrilled at this possibility, wondering who may come for her, or if there would be one or even several of them. As she sat on pillows, nasty little thoughts ran through her mind, of the different things she had heard from the others. Would they take her roughly? Would they bind and whip her or otherwise punish her? She could barely sit still, with those thoughts going through her head.
She imagined herself being inspected by the men, and her naked body being probed or poked, as if to find a perfect victim for whatever their devious minds were planning.
Just then, the large double doors opened, and in walked several men. They were smiling and laughing, as they stopped and talked among themselves. The girls stood, as the men made their choices. One, who was obviously the leader, pointed to four of the girls. Then he commanded the female guards to bring the chosen girls and follow them.
Kathy nearly fainted, as she was chosen with this group. The guards rounded up the four, and their wrists were cuffed behind their backs. Leashes were clipped to their collars and they were lead through two more large wooden doors, and into another room. Once through the doors, the girls were in a room with a large number of men. They felt every hungry pair of eyes was looking at them.
"There must be nearly 50 men in here," said one. "This is too much. They'll kill us.â Concerned for her safety, the girl panicked. But, the guards held her, and forced the girls forward to four strange devices, in the middle of the room. They looked like upside down chairs, without the legs. Instead of legs, there were eyebolts and leather straps secured in various spots, with a padded cushion, in the middle. The straps were at the back and bottom, and there was one large strap on the top, by the cushion.
Each girl was positioned at the back edge of one of these inverted chairs, ankles secured with the straps at the bottom. Once that was done, they were bent forward, until laying face down, on the cushions. The straps at the back of their knees were tightly buckled, as were the ones at the small of their backs. This left them immobilized with their upper torso hanging forward, from their secured waist. With minor struggling, testing their bonds and realizing their apparent position, the women then wondered what was their fate. Wrists bound behind them, and tightly secured to this apparatus, each one was soon going to find out.
Kathy struggled in her bonds. She was excited at her predicament and was getting wet between her legs, but hoped nobody noticed. No telling what theyâll do to me if they find out I like this, she thought.
Kathy had a cute little face, long wavy blonde hair and perky little tits. She had a nice little tight ass that clenched enticingly as she wiggled in her bonds.
Beside her was Pam. A pretty, little red head, with long hair and freckles on her face. She had a creamy white body and perfectly shaped tits. Her ass was nice, too, the way it clenched with her struggling. She was furious with her captors. She didnât want to be there, and demanded they better let her go, "right now!â This brought a roar of laughter from the men in the room. All of her struggling and protests only excited them, as they formed a line in front of her.
Karen was another blonde, with long flowing hair. She had a very slender and boyish figure. Her hard nipples stood out against her nearly flat chest. Beth, was a shorthaired brunette. She was tall with an athletic body, toned and fit. Both Karen and Beth were silent as they waited for what was to happen.
Behind the bound girls, a couple of the women guards unceremoniously inserted lubricated butt plugs into the girl's tight asses. Obviously, audible complaints could be heard as each felt the invasion of her ass by the plug. Moans and whimpers of protest only increased the excitement in the room. But, these were not just the normal training plugs, as the lead guard explained.
"Now, girls, you have just felt the insertion of anal plugs into your sweet little asses. These are not ordinary plugs, but more advanced, with electrical stimulation. So, if you don't do as you are told, your ass could be shocked as a punishment. How long or how often this happens will be completely up to any of the men in this room, so I advise you to perform with great skill, if you don't want to find out.â With this statement, she placed a footswitch in front of each girl. Facing the men, she said "Pressing these switches will get your girl to do as she is told. Use them as you wish.â
Pam shrieked at this. "Shocked? What is going on here? Stop this, NOW! I want out of here! NOW...RIGHT NOW!"
The guard walked over to Pam, turned, and faced the men. "It seems we need an example here, and I think I know who should be our guinea pig." Turning back to Pam, she stepped on the footswitch in front of her. A quick shock was pulsed through the plug in her ass, and Pam let out a loud scream, as her body jerked in reaction to it. She was then reduced to submissive whimpers.
"Now, see how effective this is?" Murmurs of approval were heard throughout the room.
"So girls, are you getting the picture, here? You are bound in this position for a reason, and these men are lining up in front of you for a reason. Theyâre just off ship, where they were out to sea for a long, long time. You are their pleasure toys for the duration of their needs. Now, let the fun begin!"
The girls were twisting in their bonds, testing them for strength. Without help, they couldnât hold their heads up for long and theyâd soon be hanging limp, from the waist. But, that wouldnât be for long. The first man in line before each girl moved up to take charge. Each had a large swollen cock, just begging to be shoved down the throat of a hot captive mouth.
Pam, still whimpering from the shock in her ass, raised her head to see the first man in line before her. She couldnât quite turn enough to see more than his hairy legs and that enormous cock! The head was so large, how could it pass her lips? She couldnât even imagine it going any farther. She started shrieking again, thrashing her head from side to side. "NO, NO, NO, It's too big! It's too big! You can't! You can't! NO, PLEASE!"
During all of this ranting, the man grabbed her head in his hands, and pulled her body up to him. He held her tight, grabbing both her red hair and ears for leverage. Holding her face directly in front of his bouncing cock, he waited for just the right moment. When Pam was shrieking the word "NO...." her mouth nice and wide, with a quick lunge he rammed his cock down her throat.
Pam's screams were quickly turned into muffled whimpers, and she struggled to open her mouth and throat enough for that enormous thing. The whole room was watching this, and loud roars of approval filled the room. But these roars were quick to silence, because of the show they saw before them. Pam was getting her throat fucked, and watching her do her best to open her tiny little mouth was enthralling the men.
Deeper and deeper, that cock went down her throat, only to be pulled nearly out of her mouth. Then, right back again, down her throat. Pam's throat was visibly filled, and that enormous head could be seen sliding up and down. As he pulled it out, saliva was glistening all over the shaft. And when he shoved it back in, Pam's lips were glistening, too, and saliva dripped down her chin and onto the floor. Her eyes were wide, and she was still attempting her protests. But the cock in her mouth was now in charge, and her protests were coming out as only whimpers.