Chapter 14: Julie enters the dungeon
Julie Jasper's mind was a vacuum, as she lay sprawled on the dirty carpet of the gangbang room at the Ponderosa, the brothel into which she was being inexorably drawn. Her mind may have been a blank, but her body was still on overdrive, and her body was craving more sex. It was as if her just-completed encounter with the dogs had broken a dam in her inner psyche, exposing a deep, dark hard core of lust that had always been there, but had never before been brought forward.
She didn't have long to wait, as the door opened and Michael reentered the room, accompanied by Victoria and another woman, whose attire would have brought a shocked reaction from Julie if she had been aware enough for it to register. "Come, my dear, you must be about your wits," Michael said, as Julie's body stirred from its restful position. "You think you have been degraded so far, but there is much more we have to show you. This is Miss Brandi," indicating the exotic woman to his left.
She was of average height, but her sleekness and her costume made her seem taller. She was dressed in an outfit that appeared to be made of latex that extended from her neck to her feet, which were encased in black boots with 6-inch heels. However, the suit had a hole at the chest for her large, round tits to jiggle openly and the entire crotch area was also missing, exposing Brandi's pubic area and her buttocks. She had a look that was equal parts Oriental and French, with large eyes and pouty lips, and her long mane of curly, dark-brown hair fell nearly to her waist. Unlike the other girls she had encountered, Brandi did not shave her pussy, but rather featured a full, but well-trimmed bush.
Michael could not suppress a shudder as he looked into Julie's big brown eyes and saw in them an utterly soulless, yet vaguely eager, even hungry, look. He knew then that he had won, that Julie had capitulated to her inner lust, that she was his to do with as he pleased. "Miss Brandi is what we call our disciplinary specialist," Michael continued. "She's the one we turn to when we want to engage in, ah, some interesting acts. But first, you're probably thirsty, so Miss Victoria has brought you something to drink." It was a tall glass of iced tea, and Julie gulped it down. Of course, he didn't tell Julie that he had slipped a small dose of a hallucinogenic drug into the glass, the better to enhance her tactile responses, and to aid in the further blowing of Julie's mind.
When Julie had emptied the glass, Brandi stepped over to Julie, as Michael retreated out the door. "OK, cunt, you've had your fun, now it's time for me to have my fun," she fairly snarled at Julie. Then she took a collar and chain from Victoria, who appeared to be much more subservient than before, to the point where she had removed her boots and was completely naked. Brandi buckled the collar around Julie's neck, tightly but not so tight as to choke her. Then she put her face right up to Julie's, grabbed her chin and whispered, "You're going to love what's coming next." If Brandi's words made any impression on Julie, she didn't show it. She had become almost an automaton, doing without thinking anything she was told to do.
But first, Brandi wanted something from Julie, so she stood up, spread her legs wide and pulled Julie's chain until the redhead's mouth was even with her pussy. Julie didn't even have to be told, she just stuck out her tongue and began to lick Brandi's open sex. She rolled her tongue over the thick pussy lips, then licked her way to Brandi's clit. Brandi rubbed her pussy all over Julie's mouth for two or three minutes, before pulling away. "OK, time to go," she said briskly.
Victoria produced a large blindfold and tied it tightly around Julie's head. Then Brandi walked slowly toward the door, pulling on the chain. Julie started to stand up and follow, but was stopped by a sharp slap on her butt. "Did I tell you to stand up?" Brandi said angrily as Victoria spanked her again. "I said, did I tell you to stand up?" "N-n-no," Julie said. "No what?" Brandi snarled. "No, ma'am." Julie answered timidly. "Gooood. Now, I want you to be a good girl and crawl behind me on the floor like a snake. We have a treat waiting for you outside." Julie did as she was told this time and wriggled on the floor behind Brandi's lead. Victoria followed right behind. Julie could feel the lust well up in her body at Brandi's prompting, and she sighed in satisfaction at the now-welcome emotions flooding her body.
When the trio left the room and entered the hall, Julie could sense the presence of people lining the hall. And there was something else, too. The dirty tile floor was dotted all over with semen from men who had been watching her performance earlier. Julie felt the gritty, slimy stuff covering her already-sweaty body with a slick sheen. She had progressed maybe 10 feet or so when she felt something wet and warm splash on her back, then another one and another one. The hall was lined with about a dozen men who were masturbating and shooting cum on the filthy woman who was crawling between them. Julie's body reveled in the sensations of sliding her naked body over the slick, cum-covered floor while being bombarded by flying cumshots.
Soon her body was covered from her neck to her feet with a mixture of cum and dirt from the floor, and with cum from the line of shooters. As she crawled down the hall, Victoria leaned over and whispered in Julie's ear, "I love walking on a cum-covered floor. I love the feeling of cum squishing between my toes. It makes me hot."
Finally, after turning a couple of corners, they entered a large room. Julie, of course, couldn't see the room. This was the dungeon, Michael's most exclusive playroom. Only his best customers got the privilege of playing in the dungeon. It had a low ceiling and was empty except for a small padded table, not unlike a doctor's examination table, only smaller and shorter. It sat about waist-high on an average-sized man, and was just long enough to support an average-sized person from their shoulders to their hips. This meant that whoever lay on the table had their legs and head dangling off the ends. The table was set amidst four metal poles that were secured in the floor and ceiling.
Julie was dragged/crawled to the table, then the two woman hoisted her up onto the table, with her pussy facing the door. Julie felt leather straps secure her ankles, then her legs were lifted as high and wide as they could go and still keep her butt on the table. Attached to the straps were large metal pins that could be inserted into holes that were set at various heights in the poles. The pins were slotted into the poles, leaving her legs secured high above the table. Similar straps were placed around her wrists, and her arms were pulled back and down, and also secured to the poles. Julie was spread-eagled, with her legs high and her head and arms hanging low. She was completely immobile, except for her torso on the table, which she could wiggle side-to-side some, and up and down a little.
Julie's slender frame was already writhing on the table from her mounting lust and the growing effects of the hallucinogen. Her mind was awhirl from the drugs she had been fed and the renewed need to orgasm. Small, incoherent sighs and moans escaped Julie's lips as she waited for whatever was to come. And it wasn't long in coming, as the door opened and a man walked in sporting a large, gleaming erection. He stepped up to the table and shoved his cock right up Julie's frothy cunt. Julie growled in approval at her unseen lover as he plowed her pussy with his cock. The man pounded away until he grunted and shot a huge load of cum deep in Julie's pussy.
Julie was in sweet agony as the lust in her body rose higher and higher. She couldn't see, but a line of men had formed, starting at her body and snaking out the door. The first man was quickly replaced, and this man fucked Julie long and hard before shooting his cum in her pussy. After four men had stepped up and deposited their cum in Julie's pussy, the fifth man pulled her butt up slightly and drove his cock into Julie's ass, which was well lubed from the cum from the first four men, and from her earlier activities. As the effects of the drug kicked in, Julie became delirious and giddy, spewing forth an unbroken string of obscene exhortations at whoever was fucking her at the time. "Oh, God, fuck me, fill my cunt to overflowing, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" was the general gist of her ramblings.
The line of men just kept coming. Some fucked her flooded pussy, some her equally drenched ass, others went around to the other side and skull-fucked Julie's face, and a few just jacked off and shot their cum on her body. Somewhere along the line, someone told her to "cum now," and her orgasm practically ripped her in half. Periodically, others would give her the necessary prompt to allow her to cum, to the point where she was practically orgasming constantly. That, combined with the drugs, had just about rendered Julie comatose, as the line of men abused her in every orifice of her body.
After over three hours of this, it was finally over. Julie had been fucked so much that cum fell in a steady drip from her crotch onto the floor and gushed slowly from her mouth, over her blindfolded eyes and off the spiky tips of her short red hair. There was so much cum pouring off Julie's body that two large pools of cum had formed on the floor under her butt and her head.
