through her loins and pulled her ankles up and locked them to Meg’s wrists. Katia then crawled from the cage leaving the hogtied Meg lying flat on the floor.
“Get some sleep Meg, your lesson’s will continue tomorrow. Now I have to report to master for a punishment I need badly. Sleep tight my little pet,” she said, as she turned out the lights and left Meg alone again.
Before exhaustion took its toll, Meg thought about what just happened. Was she a lesbian? Why was she so susceptible to Katia’s attentions? She had made out with a few boys, but what just happened with Katia was indescribable. The poor girl was a mass of confusion and strange feelings as she drifted off for some much needed sleep.
Hewlett-Packard Company
Chapter 7: Monica Molested
Raul entered Sam’s bedroom to find Monica still asleep and bound to the bed. He took the syringe he brought with him and injected it into her arm, wanting to keep her asleep as he moved her back down to the dungeon. He released her bonds and threw her limp body over his shoulder to carry back down to the bowels of the building. He brought her to a room with a wooden frame mounted to the wall.
He lowered her to sit upon a wooden shelf mounted to the wall between the heavy uprights of the frame. Holding her steady between his body and the wall, he locked her wrist cuffs to stout rings on the uprights, mounted slightly higher than her head. Once her arms were secured, he took a length of rope and began wrapping it around her back, criss-crossing it over her chest. He slowly wrapped her breasts between the tight coils of rope until the soft flesh bulged and tightened in its grasp. Raul loved tits and especially torturing them, thinking now that this whore had a pair of near perfect targets for his benefit.
Once they were securely compressed, he ran the rest of the rope up from her back, pulling it up and tying it to a ring in the wall above her head. Now that her upper body was secure, he moved to her ankles, lifting both legs up and pushing them back toward the wall. He connected her ankle cuffs to chains hanging from the top of the frame, connected near the corners by the uprights. This left her nearly lifted off the narrow shelf, her pussy and asshole open and inviting to the man standing between her legs.
He stood back to admire his handiwork and decided to add ropes to her thighs, just above her knees, tied off to each of the uprights. This would make it impossible to close her legs when she was awake again; her lower holes open and ready for his pleasure. While she continued to sleep, he took a razor and a bowl of soapy water, shaving off her blonde bush. He carefully worked the razor around her lips and the folds of her genitals, leaving her pussy bare and smooth.
After her sex was properly clean he started to strip, preparing now to take the prize he so eagerly craved. He stood naked before Monica, stroking the ten-inch cock that was about to teach her what being stuffed really meant. It was not just long, but thick enough that Raul’s long fingers did not touch as he gripped and pumped it. He savored the moment, ready to rouse this bitch and really show her what her new role in life entailed.
He rubbed it against her swollen pussy, the flesh a dark pink from the sexual romp she just enjoyed with Sam. It was still slick with her juices and he used them to lubricate the head of his cock. He reached under the shelf where her ass rested and released a clasp that let it fold down against the wall. Monica’s body descended several inches until her bindings tightened enough to support her weight.
Now that all was ready, he cracked an ammonia capsule under her nose and in just a few seconds she twisted her head to avoid the fumes, coming out of her drug induced stupor. The sedative he injected would leave her groggy, but capable of staying awake. She looked up, realizing she was in dire straights the way her body ached from being pinioned to
“Get some sleep Meg, your lesson’s will continue tomorrow. Now I have to report to master for a punishment I need badly. Sleep tight my little pet,” she said, as she turned out the lights and left Meg alone again.
Before exhaustion took its toll, Meg thought about what just happened. Was she a lesbian? Why was she so susceptible to Katia’s attentions? She had made out with a few boys, but what just happened with Katia was indescribable. The poor girl was a mass of confusion and strange feelings as she drifted off for some much needed sleep.
Hewlett-Packard Company
Chapter 7: Monica Molested
Raul entered Sam’s bedroom to find Monica still asleep and bound to the bed. He took the syringe he brought with him and injected it into her arm, wanting to keep her asleep as he moved her back down to the dungeon. He released her bonds and threw her limp body over his shoulder to carry back down to the bowels of the building. He brought her to a room with a wooden frame mounted to the wall.
He lowered her to sit upon a wooden shelf mounted to the wall between the heavy uprights of the frame. Holding her steady between his body and the wall, he locked her wrist cuffs to stout rings on the uprights, mounted slightly higher than her head. Once her arms were secured, he took a length of rope and began wrapping it around her back, criss-crossing it over her chest. He slowly wrapped her breasts between the tight coils of rope until the soft flesh bulged and tightened in its grasp. Raul loved tits and especially torturing them, thinking now that this whore had a pair of near perfect targets for his benefit.
Once they were securely compressed, he ran the rest of the rope up from her back, pulling it up and tying it to a ring in the wall above her head. Now that her upper body was secure, he moved to her ankles, lifting both legs up and pushing them back toward the wall. He connected her ankle cuffs to chains hanging from the top of the frame, connected near the corners by the uprights. This left her nearly lifted off the narrow shelf, her pussy and asshole open and inviting to the man standing between her legs.
He stood back to admire his handiwork and decided to add ropes to her thighs, just above her knees, tied off to each of the uprights. This would make it impossible to close her legs when she was awake again; her lower holes open and ready for his pleasure. While she continued to sleep, he took a razor and a bowl of soapy water, shaving off her blonde bush. He carefully worked the razor around her lips and the folds of her genitals, leaving her pussy bare and smooth.
After her sex was properly clean he started to strip, preparing now to take the prize he so eagerly craved. He stood naked before Monica, stroking the ten-inch cock that was about to teach her what being stuffed really meant. It was not just long, but thick enough that Raul’s long fingers did not touch as he gripped and pumped it. He savored the moment, ready to rouse this bitch and really show her what her new role in life entailed.
He rubbed it against her swollen pussy, the flesh a dark pink from the sexual romp she just enjoyed with Sam. It was still slick with her juices and he used them to lubricate the head of his cock. He reached under the shelf where her ass rested and released a clasp that let it fold down against the wall. Monica’s body descended several inches until her bindings tightened enough to support her weight.
Now that all was ready, he cracked an ammonia capsule under her nose and in just a few seconds she twisted her head to avoid the fumes, coming out of her drug induced stupor. The sedative he injected would leave her groggy, but capable of staying awake. She looked up, realizing she was in dire straights the way her body ached from being pinioned to
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