It was a grey, damp morning when Holly trudged
disconsolately along the Harebridge road into Fullford. At that moment, the weather and the road felt
as bleak and empty as she did. There
were busses, but right now she was being even more careful than usual with her
money. Her mood was not improved by the
thought that it was probably a pointless journey anyway. Another few hours searching for a halfway
decent non-gig job, but she had to try.
Then Holly heard an engine
approaching. Glancing idly round she saw
it was a white van. Briefly, she wondered about thumbing a lift, but then
thought better of it. Who knew who might
be driving a white van?
The van passed her quite slowly. As it did so, she felt a sharp sting in her
thigh. She gasped and stumbled. For a moment she thought it was an insect of
some kind. Then she reached down and
felt the tail of a small dart sticking out of her leg.
She stared at it stupidly. What the hell…
Then she felt cold and her legs gave
way and she fell over onto the grass verge.
Dimly she was aware of the van
screeching to a halt and figures jumping out… and then nothing.
* * *
The next thing Holly was aware of was a bright light
shining on her face.
She was sick and dizzy and confused
and still numb, although that was fading.
There was a sour chemical taste in her mouth and her eyes were gummed
shut. She shook her head and blinked them open.
Slowly her surroundings swam into view.
She was in a large room with a bare
wooden floor and high curtained windows and spotlights hanging from a ceiling
rack focused upon her. Beyond their
glare, she could make out an assortment of odd objects lurking about its
walls. The space reminded her a little
of pictures she had seen of country house ballrooms. But its occupants were not there to
dance. Nine black masked and booted men
in dark clothes with cameras hung about their necks were standing looking at
her. All had the groins of their
trousers cutaway, exposing their cocks and ball sacks which hung freely.
The sight was so bizarre that Holly
wondered if she was awake or not. She
tried to move and got another shock. She
was strapped down with her arms and legs outspread to a heavy wooden X-shaped
cross which pressed against her shoulders and arms and legs. Then she realized the worst thing of all: she
was totally naked.
She tried to cry out, but her mouth
was stuffed with a rubber ball gag and all she could do was moan and whimper
One of the men turned to look at
her. ‘Good, she’s awake,’ he said. ‘Now we can begin…’ He walked around Holly’s
spread-eagled body, prodding and pinching it and talking as if he was
delivering a lecture. ‘Gentlemen, this
is Tanya who will be our victim for today.
As you can see she is a fine specimen…’
Holly goggled at him in
confusion. She did not know about any
“Tanya”, but she herself was twenty-six, with a fleshy, womanly body. She had shoulder length dark hair, a strong
nose, good cheekbones, deep amused grey eyes and quirky lips. Her breasts were
full and ripe with red nipples while her waist was trim. She had full hips, fleshy buttocks, strong
legs, a fluffy dark pubic bush and a deep pussy cleft.
By now Holly was straining and jerking
at the straps that bound her, squirming fearfully and rolling her eyes at the
man trying to attract his attention. He
must let her speak…
‘As you can see she has plenty of
fight in her,’ he continued, taking no notice of her efforts to
communicate. ‘She should give us
excellent sport. ‘I suggest we start
with a basic set showing her response to simultaneous pain and pleasure
He stooped between Holly’s spread legs
and pulled something had been hung down out of sight underneath the cross. It was a large vibrator with a ribbed and
pronged head mounted on a hinged and adjustable aluminium bracket. He positioned its nose against her cleft and
then switched it on.
It began to buzz and twist and then
slide itself forward, penetrating her deeply.
Holly sobbed as it filled her, stretching her pussy lips. She felt her clitoris tingle and then begin
to warm and stiffen. She realized that
it had been a long time since she’d had anything inside her…
No, no, no! She couldn’t react like this, not tied up in
front of these men!
Even as she felt a blush of shame
burning her cheeks, the men were crowding about the cross peering at her
intently through the eye slots of their masks.
Then they began pinching and prodding her. Some of them took up their cameras and
started taking pictures of her from every angle. A few of their exposed cocks
were swelling into erection. Then they
pulled things from their belts: whippy canes with thick handles and rubber
paddle blades on their ends crossed by silver wires.
As she shrank back in horror, they
stroked the blades across her body, patting her gently. She felt her nipples standing up in helpless
response. No, please, don’t, she
thought. Then they drew back their arms and began to beat her.
She screamed and bit on her gag as the
air filled with the crisp sounds of rubber smacking against her flesh,
accompanied by little cracks and flashes.
The wires crossing the blades were electrified!
Holly felt the physical power of the
blows and then the sharper stabbing pain of the electric shocks, which made her
muscles convulse helplessly.
Methodically the men flattened her heavy breasts with their paddle blows
which made them ripple and wobble and bounce about as they rebounded. Those not actually hitting her were taking
more pictures. They beat across her
stomach which clenched in as if trying to shrink away from them. They smacked her thighs inside and out, then
her buttocks where they hung beneath the middle of the cross, and finally her
lower belly that was bulging with the busy vibrator.
She shrieked and sobbed in pain and
shame and fear and confusion all at once, overwhelmed by intense
sensations. Her body was burning and her loins were filling with unrestrained hot
lust. It had been so long since she had
been paid such attention, even cruel attention, that she could not resist
it. It was too much…
Her loins seemed to explode and her pussy clenched tight as she sprayed
her juices over the relentless vibrator and onto the floor.
For a few seconds she rode the
wondrous pleasure wave of the most intense orgasm as she could remember. And then everything went black again…