Katie felt very alone. Emily had left only ten minutes or so earlier, but being firmly bound to that pole with her legs spread vulnerably apart, it didn't take long for her to realize that if Mikey didn't show up she might die stuck in this vacant basement. Quite the conundrum, having to hope that her captor would show up to take her away.
She stood there and thought back to how all this could have happened. She was a typical middle class college student. She had a typical high school experience, playing sports, getting good grades, and just a bit of partying. Emily was such a good friend for so many years; but still she shouldn't have trusted her in this isolated place. How stupid she was to voluntarily put her hands behind her back so they could be cuffed so easily. Once the handcuffs were in place, she was screwed. And here she stood.
And just how could she explain her response to the situation? She was a virgin until her senior year of high school and had only slept with two guys since then. She just wasn't overtly sexual at this point in her life and her longest relationship had lasted a mere five months. Her primary concerns in life were her education and her career. Yet, she had just succumbed to two earth shattering orgasms during Emily's assault, despite the fact that she didn't even have an interest in women. Katie was horrified and confused over her body's perverse response.
As Katie thought through her situation, she realized that the vibrator and butt plug Emily had so cruelly inserted before leaving were beginning to have a toll on her. Fortunately, the vibrator was running on a low setting, but Katie could feel her pussy moistening again. The butt plug was so big that it also exerted pressure that was far too stimulating for Katie to ignore. Once again, despite Katie's best efforts, a climax was rising between her legs. And although Katie moaned and tried to prevent it, her body betrayed her as it began to twist and grind against the crotch rope that held the vibrator in place. Katie moaned as loud as her gag would allow, and her body once again shuddered as the orgasm overcame her.
Meanwhile, just down the block Mikey was sitting in his limo with his top bodyguard Ivan watching Katie's gyrations on the camera feed from inside the building. Neither Emily nor Katie had any idea the cameras were there, but there was no way Mikey was going to risk his human payday without keeping an eye on her. And he had thoroughly enjoyed the show the two of them had put on for him. He needed to break down Katie to ensure there were no problems when he sold her to his white slaver friend. While they would complete her training, they preferred delivery of a broken and docile female. So a bit longer in solitary bondage was in store for Katie.
Another hour passed and Katie was still stuck. She had come up with a plan to get free, but she needed Mikey to rescue her before she could implement her idea. She doubted that anyone would happen across her isolated location before Mikey arrived, so her best bet would be to somehow convince Mikey to untie her and then negotiate a better deal with him. As she ran different ideas through her head on how exactly to pull that off, her pussy began to tingle again. The vibrator was still buzzing on its low speed but was once again making Katie squirm. Oh God, not again! was all Katie could think.
Mikey also noticed Katie's increasing arousal and decided that now was the time to make his entrance. He and Ivan exited the limo and made their way down the steps to the room that held his prey.
Katie heard the door knob turn and looked to see two men enter the room. The first man appeared to be in his late 20s, six foot two and about 220 pounds. He had short dark hair, well dressed, with an air of authority about him. The second man was bigger and a bit older, probably mid 30s. He had a buzz cut and appeared to be from Eastern Europe. He was also well dressed in a casual suit that did little to hide his muscular body.
She assumed one of these men was Mikey and was praying he would remove the vibrator before she lost control of the orgasm welling up inside her. It was awful enough to have them walk in with her bound naked as she was. She dreaded the thought of the added humiliation of climaxing before these strangers. The younger, smaller man walked toward her and while her gag prevented her from speaking, her eyes were begging him to help her.
"My name is Mikey, and back there is Ivan, my associate and bodyguard. And you must be Katie I presume," he stated with a sly smile. "My, oh my, you are everything Emily said you would be."
Katie could just whine and squirm, again begging with her eyes to be relieved before another orgasm could rock her body.
Mikey sensed exactly what was happening. "It looks like I caught you in the middle of a moment of fun," he said while cocking his head and looking down between her legs. "I would be a rude host if I didn't help you out with your problem."
With that Mikey reached out and caressed Katie's body as he pressed his own body against hers. Lightly he ran his fingers from under her arms, down her sides to her hips, then to just above her pussy. He then lightly ran his fingers back up her stomach until he reached her breasts. Gently massaging her breasts he commented, "My God, these are majestic. Your boobs are even finer than I expected." With that he lowered his mouth to her left nipple and subtly flicked and nibbled the nipple and areola.
Katie gasped and was once again thrown into a panic. No, no, no, she screamed into her gag as she felt herself losing control despite her best efforts. She felt him shift his mouth to her right breast and his left hand slid softly down her body to caress her clit. Within seconds, the combination of Mikey's touch and the vibrator's stimulation set her off once again. Her entire body convulsed and shuddered under the force of another unreal orgasm. It was bad enough cumming in front of these men, but to have such a forceful orgasm was that much more humiliating. This just can't be happening! she thought to herself.
"Ivan, take those devices out of Katie's poor holes, unhook her from the pole, and remove her gag so she can talk to us for a bit," Mikey ordered, as he took satisfaction watching as Katie's crashing orgasm subsided. That was just one step in the training process he had planned for her. While she was going to be fun to play with and break, he was actually in a hurry to sell her and get his money.
Ivan cut the crotch rope with a knife and the vibrator slipped immediately from the sopping wet pussy of the captive. The oversized butt plug did not come out as easily and Ivan had to reach down, pull Katie's ass cheeks apart, and grab the edge of the plug to pull it out with a bit of a pop. How I love my job, Ivan thought to himself as he groped the beautiful blonde's firm ass. It was all he could do to refrain from molesting her sexy body further. He undid the handcuffs momentarily, but recuffed their prisoner's hands behind her back once again, just without the pole in between. Ivan untied the leash from the top of the pole and lastly removed the ball gag and foam that filled Katie's mouth.
Mikey had taken a seat behind the lone desk in the room and once Katie was untied, beckoned, "Ivan, please bring our lovely guest over so we can get to know one another." He had picked up Katie's purse and was rifling through the contents. He pulled out her wallet and found her driver's license.
Katie was relieved to get some feeling back into her mouth and jaw and was quickly deciding just how to implement her plan to convince Mikey to let her go. She had been through her plan in her head, but now she had to actually pull it off. She stumbled behind Ivan as he pulled her over to the desk using her leash. It was an ugly waddle seeing that her feet were still cuffed to the spreader bar, but she made it without falling.
"Katie Campbell," Mikey stated looking at the ID. "Five foot ten, 139 pounds. And very well distributed pounds if I might add. So Miss Campbell, welcome to my lair."
