1. Bound


    Date: 9/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: nox661, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    two men in black jumpsuits entered through a door at the far end of the room. "Jessica?" one asked She nodded mutely. "Come with us," he said She walked with them through the door. Past the carefully manicured front office, large parts of the building reverted back to the warehouse that had almost certainly been there before its current use. The entered into a room with walls that had been stripped to the studs. The men started to undress her with careful efficiency. She was stripped bare in a matter of seconds. They strapped stiff leather cuffs around her wrists before securing them to a chain that was attached to one of the cross beams in the ceiling. One of the men went over to a rack leaning against the wall and returned with a long metal bar with loops on either end. They spread her legs apart and attached each end of the bar to one of her ankles. Lastly, one of the men reached into his pocket and produced a bright red ball gag. She opened her mouth obediently and they secured it behind her head, pulling it tight and securing it, her mouth forced open as the ball pressed between her jaws. When their job was done, the two men left the room, closing the door behind them. Jessica could barely move. Her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only touch the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. She felt vulnerable and exposed; her breasts and pussy were on display to anyone who walked by and she would not be able to so much as cover herself if she so desired. ...
    Somewhere behind her she heard the door open and the sound of bare feet walking on the concrete approached her. She tried to turn to face whoever had entered the room, but her bonds kept her from moving more than her head, which was unable to provide her with so much as a glance at her company. Rough, calloused hands brushed against her tender, exposed flesh, eliciting a surprised squeak. She tried involuntarily to flinch away from the new sensation but again she was unable to make any headway. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. Another body pressed up against her and she felt the stiff pressure of an erect cock press against her ass. The hands held her body tight, holding her in place. His fingers started to stroke along the length of her already sopping wet pussy before dipping inside to discover her clit. She groaned, her mouth obstructed by the gag that was still in place as his skillful touch brought her to the brink of orgasm and kept her there. Her hips bucked against his hand, desperate for the last bit of pleasure she needed to cascade into orgasm, but the sweet release was denied. He kept her on the brink. "Do you want to cum?" a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear. She nodded vigorously, too engrossed in his touch to trust herself with words. "When we ask you something, you say, 'Yes, Sir' or 'No, Sir'" he said. "Yesh, Shir," she mumbled through the ...