Well, this is the final part of this story. I hope everyone enjoys the culmation of this adventure!
By the time he returns, my nipples and clit are throbbing. The hum ceases as he switches off the machine. The vacuum surrounding my nipples and clit eases and I sigh with relief as my Master removes the tubes. He runs a finger lightly over my nipples and I gasp. I can't see but they're hyper sensitive and feel as if they've increased in size. He then moves his hand down to my mind and brushes his fingers over my clit. This time I can't help but cry out as his touch moves over it. Again, it feels as if it's increased in size and his touch proves how hypersensitive it's become. The slightest touch sends shudders shooting through my body.
"Good," I hear him say, "I believe that you're ready. However, I do not want anyone else to see your face. That is reserved for my eyes only."
I hear a drawer open & close then feel a hood slip over my head. My Master unties the blindfold and slips it off under the hood. He then laces the hood tightly over my head. I feel my wrists and ankles being unlocked and he pulls me to my feet. He clips something to the front of my collar and tugs me forward. I obediently follow him out of the room and down a passageway. I hear a door open and a murmur of voices as we enter.
"Ladies and Gentleman," I hear my Master say, "May I present the grand finale to our bi-annual meeting?"
A round of applause greets his words.
"I believe you have agreed amongst yourselves that the ladies will start this competition, am I correct," my Master asks.
'You are indeed," a woman replies. "After all, we need to show the men how it's done!"
"What she really means is that your toy will be so exhausted after we finish with her that the ladies won't stand a chance of winning the competition!" a male voice replies.
I recognise it as belonging to the man who experimented on me earlier.
"In your dreams!" I hear another woman say.
"Why don't we let our actions speak louder than words?" I hear a second man say.
Voices raise and my Master's voice cracks out across them.
"Do you want me to cancel this competition?" he asks.
Silence falls immediately.
"I didn't think so," he continues. "Shall we begin?"
There's a murmur of consent.
"How do you want her?" my Master asks.
"Let's get her into the harness," said the first woman.
My Master leads me across the floor then tells me to assume position 3. I obey him, placing my hands behind my head and spreading my feet wide.
There's a murmur of approval as I stand obediently quiet in the centre of the room. I hear heels approach me and something is fastened to the back of my corset. I feel wide leather straps being fastened tightly around my thighs and then my wrists are attached to each one. I hear a motor start up and feel myself being lifted off the floor. Hands are placed on my shoulders and I'm tipped forward until my body is horizontal. Something is attached to the front of my corset and I'm now held stable. I feel my ankles drawn back towards my ass and secured in place. My thighs are drawn apart and then fixed in place. My pussy is now completely exposed.
Small hands grip my breasts and I feel the cables being pulled from my corset and wrapped tightly around their base. I bite back a groan as I feel my breasts swell once more in their tight confinement.
"I think we're ready to begin now," I hear the first woman say.
"Before you start, I would just like to remind you all that her ass belongs to me, and me alone! I expect you all to respect my wishes in this respect."
There was a ripple of consent in the room.
I feel hands start to massage my breasts, their thumbs brushing over the tops of my super sensitive nipples. I moan at their touch, which is already sending shivers through my body. Another hand moves down to my clit. I flinch as the fingers move lightly over the sensitive nub. The shivers turn to tremors as they continue to rub & stroke my clit. I moan louder. The fingers slip down between my pussy lips and I hear a woman exclaim.
"My god, she's already wet!" she says.
The hands on my breasts cease what they're doing.
"You're kidding!" the other woman exclaims.
I feel another hand slip between my pussy lips.
"Well, well, she really is a horny little whore, isn't she?" she says.
"Let's move thing's up a gear shall we?" the first woman says.
"I'm game," the other says.
I hear heels walk across the room and a slither of material slipping to the floor.
"Mmm, nice ass," I hear one of the men say.
"Keep your mind on the toy," the woman replies. "After we're done with her you're going to have your work cut out to get any kind of reaction out of her!"
The clicking heels draw close to my body again. I hear something being rolled underneath me then gasp as I feel a mouth fasten onto my clit and fingers start to roll my nipples between them. I groan as the combination starts me on the now familiar pathway. I feel my pussy getting wetter as the mouth and fingers do their work on my already throbbing clit & nipples. They work determinedly and I'm soon groaning aloud.
I feel slim hands on my hips and then something wide & solid thrusts into my hot, wet pussy. With a shock I realise that the other woman has donned a strap-on and is now fucking my pussy. She starts off slowly and the dildo stretches me wider than any cock that I've had before. I groan in panic but am quickly distracted by the expert way my clit is being worked. The pump has made it super-sensitive and I can't believe how incredibly talented the woman is who's working on me. Before long, I'm trying to raise my hips to accommodate the dildo deeper. The woman fucking me notices and shifts my body slightly. Now as she pumps into me the dildo rubs over my g-spot. Now I'm groaning deep in my throat, the sound animalistic & raw.
"I think she's close," the woman fucking me says. "Let's push her over the top, shall we?"
I feel my clit being determinedly assaulted as the speed of the dildo fucking me increases. My body starts to shudder in the prelude to an orgasm. Suddenly, small teeth clamp down on my clit, my nipples are pinched hard and a slim finger is thrust into my ass as the woman fucking me pulls me deeply onto the dildo. I cry out as the combination sends me over the edge. I can feel my juices squirt around the dildo and can do nothing but hang, shaking as the women withdraw from my body.
"Top that boys!" I hear one of the women say triumphantly.
I feel myself being lowered to the floor and my ankles are released from my thighs. I groan quietly as this eases the strain in my legs but being lowered to the floor means that my bound breasts are crushed beneath me, placing greater pressure on their swollen flesh. Nevertheless, I remain quietly & obediently in place, making no move to escape.
I hear wheels crossing the room and then the click of latches & bolts being shot. Two pairs of strong, male hands grip my ankles and shoulders and I'm lifted off the floor, flipped over and placed on the now familiar metal gurney. My ankles are locked down and I feel straps being run across my body in various placed before being tightened – my shoulders, my arms at the elbows, my stomach & my hips. I feel the wrist cuffs locked to the gurney in addition to being locked to the corset. The thigh cuffs are also locked into place and then, as I have already anticipated, the legs are swung wide before being locked down into place.
"I think we should let her recover before taking our turn," I hear one of the men say. "After all, this needs to be a fair competition and I don't want the women to claim that they've already done our work for us!"
The people in the room laughed and move away from me. I can hear a low buzz of conversation from where I lie bound & immobile. The room is just cool enough that my nipples remain erect and hard, although I don't know how much of this is also due to the pumps that my Master has applied prior to this session! Eventually, I feel all traces of my previous orgasm leave my body and drift slowly into a relaxed, semi-conscious state. I'm amazed by my change in attitude. Only 2 days ago I would have been fighting tooth & nail to escape my captivity and abuse. Now, I am content to just lie and wait for whatever happens next. With a jolt I realise that I have formed a bond of trust with my Master. He has demonstrated that he is harsh but fair. He threatened to call off the competition when it seemed to be getting out of control and has already told me that he has banned one member of his group from coming near me. Somehow I know that he will not let anything happen to me that would result in permanent damage!