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For\nthose who have not read previous chapters

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\nHayley was 22 and Ryan 23.\nHayley’s job was mainly administration. Customising standard\ndocuments according to the salesmens’ specifications. It was a bit\nmonotonous but on the other hand stress free. It meant she could\nenjoy a good social life without worrying about how it might affect\nher job.

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\nShe had a slim face with high\ncheek bones. She had thick, long, waved shoulder length, golden hair,\ngreen eyes, a cute button nose and slightly full kissable lips. Her\nbreasts were perhaps 37 though she hid them behind a round full bra.\nA 25 inch waist, 35 inch hips with a firm butt and reasonable legs.\nNot beautiful but very attractive.

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\nRyan is slim, brown haired, lazy,\nworks in a warehouse. He has hypnotised Hayley so she cannot say bad\nthings about him and cannot resist anything he wishes to do to her.\nShe can resist anything he tells her to do. Obedience here is\nenforced through traditional methods.

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\nIt is an evolving story and if\nyou have the patience I recommend starting from or at least skim\nreading part three. You can access earlier parts by clicking on the\nbust icon to the left of the read icon or do a search.

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Hypnotising\nHayley Chapter 16

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\n(This was actually the end of the original book)

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\nThat evening Hayley sat naked on the sofa. Any kind of clothing hurt\nthe welts all over her body and still created an itching from some of\nthe more severe nettle stings. Ryan was explaining to her how she was\nto live from now on. Hayley had cooked them a nice meal, naked, and\nhe was feeling affable and relaxed.

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\n“You’ve put cameras in your house so that I can control your\nactions throughout the day,” he was saying.

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\n“I want you to sleep naked. In the morning when you get up you will\ndo what you normally do except before showering you’ll do the bendy\nexercises in the living room. When you go to the toilet I want you to\nkeep your legs open pointing towards the low camera near the door\nopposite the toilet. That way if I am watching I will always be able\nto see your cunt. You’ll do this whenever you go to the toilet,\npissing or shitting. Whenever you piss I want you to piss into a\njug.“

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\n“What do you have for breakfast?”

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\n“Toast and coffee master.”

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\n“I want you to add a wine glass of piss, warm from the jug. Brush\nyour teeth before breakfast. You’ve been a good fuck cunt so far,\nnow I want you to be a good piss cunt.”

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\n“After you get home from work you will take your clothes off as\nsoon as you’ve closed the door. You can take them to the closet and\nthen put whatever costume comes next on the left of the row of sexy\nclothes. Remember you are taking them from the left and putting them\nback on the right so you cycle through them.”

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\n“Do whatever you want until you have cooked dinner. Eat it with\nanother glass of piss drunk as if it were wine with the meal. After\nthat the evening is yours until bedtime. Take your clothes off and do\nthe exercises before going to bed. On the bed lie on your back, legs\nopen towards the camera in the ceiling corner. Masturbate using a\nbottle to screw yourself and the left hand to play with your clit. \nAfter you have come show the bottle to the camera to show you have\njuiced over it and then suck it clean. Suck your fingers clean and\nthen go to sleep.”

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\n“See. A simple routine, but it’ll help to remind you you’re my\nslave. You have speakers in each room so I may tell you to do things\nif I feel like some entertainment or I may text or phone you.\nEverything clear?”

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\n“Yes master,” Hayley said disconsolately, then added, “do you\nreally think I can live like this?”

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\nRyan looked surprised.

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\n“It’s not much. After the first few days you’ll get used to it\nand it will become almost normal. You wait and see.”

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\n“How long are you going to keep me for?”

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\nRyan decided to overlook her dropping of the Master. She was hardly\nin a state for more punishment.

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\n“I don’t know. It depends. Don’t worry it won’t be for ever\nthough. And afterwards, if you like, I can change your memories so\nyou don’t remember all of it. If you think remebering it is likely\nto upset you. Meanwhile, you know, just accept you’re going to be\nmy slave for a while.”

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\n“Thank you. I think changing my memories afterwards might be a good\nidea Master.”

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\nSo Hayley’s life was to change even more. Controlled and watched\n24/7 she would never be free of Ryan. And she guessed Ryan had lots\nmore plans for her…

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\nIn fact he used her credit card that evening to buy some dungeon\nequipment for the spare bedroom.

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Hypnotising\nHayley Chapter 17

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\nHayley had called in sick on the Monday. Her arse, as she was forced\nto think of it, hurt too much to spend a day sitting on a hard office\nchair. She sat naked except for her red dog collar, wide legged on\nthe toilet in case Ryan was watching and peed into her clear glass\ncooking jug, poured some of it into a wine glass and put the rest in\nthe fridge. Staying naked she made some toast and drank the piss. Now\nshe had to exercise. Lieing on her back she did the sit ups. Each\ntouching of her toes hurt her arse, each fall back hurt her back\nwhich still had some sore welts from the whipping. Rolling left and\nright made her gasp out loud as her behind was lifted off the ground\nand then pushed back onto it. The standing exercises were less\npainful. She made sure she faced the living room camera for the\nsquats and star bursts and had her back to it for the forward bends.\nShe felt like a cam girl showing off for an audience.

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\nShe went to the wardrobe to see what she would be wearing for the\nday. It was a white see through dress that showed a lot of cleavage,\nstopped four inches below her cunt and was cleverly hitched at the\nback so her arse was naked. Under the circumstances she supposed this\nmight be a good thing. She spent the day sitting on cushions and\nreading her insurance exam books. She pissed in the jug at lunch time\nand at dinner time drank another wine glass of piss with her meal.\nBefore going to bed she moaned through her exercises again sure Ryan\nwould be watching and then went to bed. She lay on her back to\nmasturbate and fuck herself with the bottle, sucking it clean and\nthen went to sleep.

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\nShe supposed this was a routine she could live with. It was Wednesday\nshe was dreading. She was sure her arse would still not be back to\nnormal. As it happened Ryan was working overtime on the Wednesday so\nshe did not need to see him till the Saturday.

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\nShe was following one of these routines Friday evening, peeing in the\ntoilet legs open and pointed towards a camera mounted near the door,\nwhen Ryan had rung her mobile. She was wearing a short black dress\nthat was supposed to be worn with a sweater. As she did not have one\nit left her topless.

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\n“Hi, how you doing?”

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\n“Okay Master.”

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\n“Having a piss.”

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\n“Yes Master.”

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\n“I’ve zoomed the camera in. Can see it really clearly.”

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\nHayley said nothing. She imagined the brown hair, bony face and\nangular body of the twenty three year old staring into his computer\nscreen in his bungalow, hands manipulating the mouse and keyboard to\nlook at her cunt and the piss streaming out. Probably had his friend\nDenny, from the DIY warehouse where he humped things around, looking\nas well. Normally she wouldn’t have given Ryan a second look, but\nshe had been tricked into being hypnotised by him and now had no\nchoice.

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\n“I’ll wait till you finish,” he said in his fifty miles North\nof London, slight Midlands accent.

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\nHayley entertained him for a further ten seconds. The stream of piss\nfrom her slightly opened cunt became a dribble, then a few drips.\nRyan had insisted she always dry herself with her fingers. She rubbed\nher two middle fingers along her slit and slipped them into her mouth\nto suck them clean. She did this three times till the taste of piss\nhad gone.

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\n“Good cunt,” said Ryan.

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\nHayley said nothing. She was now drinking and tasting piss so often\nit meant little to her.

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\nRyan zoomed back a bit to get her face as well as cunt in the picture\nand told her why he had rung.

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\n“I thought you’d like to know the dungeon equipment has arrived. \nGood job you paid extra for them to assemble it. I’m sure I\ncouldn’t have done it. Anyway it’ll all be ready for you when you\ncome over tomorrow. We can have a play with it. Might be even better\nthan Goldilocks.¹\nI just thought you’d like to know. Are you going out with your\nfriends?”

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\n“No, I’ve got some back essays to do for my course so I’m\nstaying in Master.”

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\n“Oh well, have fun. See you tomorrow usual time.”

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\n“Yes. Thank you for letting me know Master.”

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\nShe terminated the call. Bastard. She knew he’d only rung her up so\nshe could worry about what bad things he was going to do to her next.\nShe went over every Saturday at 11.00am so he wasn’t ringing her to\nconfirm that. She had to put it out of her mind though. She had to\nstudy.

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\nSo Saturday at one o’clock Hayley found herself naked except for\nher dog collar and bell spreadeagled upright in a square wooden frame\nin the spare, until then empty, second bedroom of the bungalow. The\nadjustable leather cuffs attached to the square by chains held her\nwrists out and up towards the corners. Similar ankle cuffs and chains\nspread her legs. The whole contraption rested on a heavy wooden base\nwith wheels.

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\nHayley felt stretched and vulnerable in the frame. A naked, helpless\ntarget for whatever Ryan was going to do to her next. Ahead of her\nslightly to the left was a black leather couch affair. It had arm and\nleg rests that could be pulled out to put her in a number of\ndifferent horizontal positions.

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\nRyan brought a light whip down on her back. She heard the swish and\nlet out a suitable anguished gasp as it struck.

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\n“Good isn’t it?” said Ryan. \n

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\nHayley looked to the left at cheap new single bed under a window. The\ntwo windows on the long left hand wall had roller blinds that had\nbeen rolled down to cut out the summer light. Instead the room was\nlit from a cheap dirty chandelier that hung from the ceiling.

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\nHe lashed her again to create a second red line on her smooth white\nskin.

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\n“You can hardly move can you?”

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\nHayley was stretched painfully tight.

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\n“I might loosen it some so you can twist and turn a bit.”

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\nHe gave her another lash to keep her going and fiddled with some\nhandled wheels that the chains wound round. Hayley’s arms fell to a\nmore comfortable position, elbows level with her shoulders. The ankle\nchains were also loosened a little. He went back behind her and\nlashed her hard, waving the whip back well behind his shoulder to\nbring it whistling down with a crack.

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\nHayley felt a line of fire erupt diagonally across her right shoulder\nto the middle of her back and screamed through clenched teeth. \n

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\n“Yeeeeeeeh!”

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\nHer body contorted and twisted from side to side. The chains jangled\nthen jangled more as her arms pulled up and down in an involuntarily\nattempt to escape. She rocked back then swung forward to return to\nher original position. The jingling from the bell on her collar was\nhardly noticed next to the sound of the chains. Her breath became a\nseries of short gasps.

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\nRyan grinned. He waited for her to calm down.

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\n“That’s better. You’re really able to move now!”

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\nHe put the whip in his jean’s belt and moved onto the raised wooden\nbase to stand behind her. He press against her back and put his hands\nround to cup her tits. His fingers sank into the soft pliable flesh.\nHe nuzzled and kissed into her neck. The red collar got in his way\nbut that was okay. She wore it all the time except at work. Even with\nfriends where she’d had to pass it off as a choker and was allowed\nto remove the bell and turn the ring to the back under her golden\nhair. She smelt so good. He lowered a hand to cup her naked mound and\npush a finger between the front of her cunt lips and down to her\nclitoris.

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\nHayley relaxed into the moment and moaned a little to encourage him.\nThe longer he did this the less time he would be hitting her. Perhaps\nit just prolonged it and made no difference to the number of strokes\nor the amount of pain he inflicted. She mentally shrugged. Moments of\ngentleness like this had been rare during ‘play’ sessions. This\none was brief. Ryan quickly returned to his position and started\naiming lashes at the back of her calves and thighs. The loosened\nchains meant she could lift her feet about four inches off the ground\nand move them around a little. She danced for him appropriately with\neach strike. The red lines mounted.

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\nHe paused, giving her another hug and groping. Her tits felt so good\ntoday. He wasn’t even squeezing them to hurt her. Yet. \n

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\nRyan was in a good mood. He moved round to her front and squeezing\nher cunt with his right hand cupped her head with his left and deep\nkissed her. He liked to dig his nails into her cunt lips and hear her\nmoan and scream into his mouth as he kissed her. It was a pleasure he\nnever tired of. To get pleasure from her pain. Her job was just to\nopen her mouth as wide as possible so he could push his tongue in to\nthe back of her throat and fill her, possess her, with his kiss. Like\nhis cock possessed her cunt or ass so, at these moments, his tongue\npossessed her mouth.

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\nHe pulled away and went to a second hand chest of drawers he had\nbrought in. He’d have Hayley paint it black tomorrow. His very own\ndungeon! He was so pleased. He had invited Denny round so they could\nplay with Hayley together as they had a few weeks ago. He had put all\nthe BDSM toys in it that he and Hayley had bought during an\nembarrassing, for her, shopping trip round the sex shops in London a\nfew weeks ago. He pulled out a light Cat of Nine Tails. Thanks to\nHayley’s credit card he now had a selection of whips from slightly\npainful ones that just stung a lot to ones that really hurt. But this\nwas just a fun session to try out things.

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\nHe stood in front of her.

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\n“This thing makes you taller than me,” he grinned, “all the\nbetter to whip your cunt I guess. I thought we’d try this one,”\nhe swished the Cat up and down a few times, “we haven’t tried\nthis one.”

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\nHe swept it hard across her belly right and left, forehand and\nbackhand. Hayley gasped a little and moved slightly back and forth.\nShe didn’t trust him. She remembered the Maid game where it had\nseemed light until the sheer number of strokes, one on top of\nanother, had made it excruciating.

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\nRyan tried some forehands and backhands across and down on her tits.\nHe whacked a few underarms into her cunt which hurt. She jerked and\nlet out small cries with each of the three strokes. He’d only been\ngoing to do two but her movements and cries were so good he couldn’t\nresist doing a third. \n

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\nHe moved back to her tits and watched them jiggle and bounce and turn\nred under the repeated lashings. Hayley twisted and jerked. Her\n“eeee’s” and “aaaah’s” got louder as he went on. He\nstepped up on the platform to bite and suck her tits and do some more\nfinger fucking. He would bite her tit till she screamed really loud,\nthen stop, wait a bit and then bite the other one. The square\ncertainly made her more accessible than tieing her to the kitchen\ntable or sideboard had. \n

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\nThe doorbell rang. Hayley suddenly looked alarmed. Everything they\ndid was just between Ryan and her. Outside of that she had been able\nto maintain a normal life. Nobody knew, she had been hypnotised to\nensure nobody knew, what happened between them.

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\n“Oh, I forgot, Denny’s coming round.”

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\nHayley’s heart sank. Denny was Ryan’s friend from the warehouse.\nHe was thirty two with a broken nose and a scar down the side of his\nleft eye. He had got both in fights because he spent most of his time\ndrinking. Ryan had invited him round once before for an evening of\n“playing” with her. She had hoped it was just the once. She knew\nhe had been told not to tell any of Ryan’s other friends. Now he\nwas to see her naked and helpless again.

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\nRyan left the room, closing the door. She heard him cross the living\nroom and open the front door. There was a conversation of some sort\nand Denny, it was presumably him, came in. Denny had seen her naked\nand fucked her, yet splayed out on a bondage frame made Hayley feel a\nwhole new wave of embarrassment and humiliation. Like she was some\nprostitute who had been set up for some customer to come in and ogle\nher, use her. Hayley looked at the door helplessly waiting for it to\nopen.

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\nRyan had taken him into the kitchen. She could hear them chatter and\nopen some bottles of beer. They went into the living room and sat\ndown, drinking and chatting. There was a burst of laughter then Ryan\nsaid, “well I guess you’d better come in.”

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\nThey came in. Stocky Denny and angular Ryan. Denny walked in a few\npaces and stared at her lewdly. He shook his head.

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\n“Yeah, she sure is one good looking cunt,” he said.

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\nDenny did not know the relationship between Ryan and Hayley. He\nthought she was a masochist who liked what she did and was made to\ndo. He wasn’t sure he’d share her if she belonged to him. Still\neach to his own.

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\nHayley felt like she was a present being unveiled. ‘here Denny look\nwhat I got you for your birthday.’ A woman displayed in her\nhelplessness. His to do what he wanted with. She couldn’t tell him\nshe was here under duress. She couldn’t tell anyone. If she tried\nthe words would not get past her throat. Her mouth would move like\nsome gasping goldfish but Ryan’s embedded commands would stop\nanything coming out.

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\nRyan had told him she liked to be called cunt and other names and\nDenny was happy to oblige. Happy to oblige in making some posh cunt\nwho liked a bit of rough suffer.

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\nHe went up to her and grabbed her parted cunt, roughly pushing his\nmiddle finger into her fuck hole. Hayley involuntarily tried to close\nher legs to prevent the rough intrusion. The chains rattled and her\nfeet moved a few inches inwards. Denny smiled.

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\n“Don’t like your cunt on display?” asked Denny, revealing his\nyellowing teeth. She smelt his bad breath through the beer.

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\n“Guess you’ll have to get used to it eh?”

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\nHe gave her a squeeze then pulled away to look round the room. Ryan\nwas grinning like a cheshire cat.

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\n“And she paid for all this?”

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\n“Couldn’t afford it myself,” said Ryan, “come and look at\nthis table.”

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\nHayley hung from her chains as the two of them looked at the black\nleather bondage table.

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\nAt first it looked like a leather table but as Ryan enthusiastically\ndemonstrated it, Denny saw the lower part consisted of two parts that\ncould be seperated outwards. The top was similar converting the whole\nthing into a horizontal St Andrews Cross. There were two parts at the\ntop and head that slid out to make the central resting area longer or\nshorter to accommodate different sizes or have the head resting or\nhanging. There were of course lots of leather restraints that closed\nusing velcro or buckles.

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\n“Isn’t it great?”

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\nDenny had to nod his head in amazed agreement.

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\n“Must have cost a pretty penny,” he said giving it a shake and\nfeeling how sturdy it was. Hayley viewed from her square, though Ryan\nhad already shown it to her.

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\n“I’ve put all the toys in here,” he said pulling out one of the\nfive drawers that made up the chest of drawers. Last time Denny had\ncome it had all been in a heap on the living room floor or still in\nshopping bags.

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\n“Well, let’s get started,” he said reaching for a chrome chain\nwith two alligator clips attached.

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\nHayley’s eyes widened with fear as she saw him approaching. The\nalligator clips were the most painful. She was lucky Denny didn’t\nknow how to adjust them or he would probably make them even more\npainful.

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\n“These can be adjusted,” said Ryan keen to show off all his new\npossessions. Hayley’s mood dropped as all she could do was\npassively watch.

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\n“Can they?”

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\n“Yeah. See the screws at the end. You turn them and they get\ntighter or looser. Clockwise makes it tighter and the other way\nround.

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\n“Wow,” said Denny giving Hayley a malicious smile. Holding them\nin front of her face he let her watch as he tightened them.

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\n“Now lets see what they do.”

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\nHe clipped the left one on Hayley’s left nipple.

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\n“Aaaaaah! Eeeeeeh!” Hayley screamed and shook left and right.\nFour sharp biting teeth bit into her right nipple.

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\nDenny laughed at her frantic attempts to shake it off. As soon as she\nhad calmed down, rocking back and forth slightly and breathing\nthrough clenched teeth, he put the other one on. Once again Hayley\nscreamed.

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\n“Eeeeeeh! Aaaaaaah!”

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\nOnce again she twisted left and right as the four pointed teeth bit\ninto her left nipple. The connecting chain flipped left and right.\nThe bell on her collar tinkled. The chains jangled. Her eyes watered,\nher breathing became short painful gasps through her clenched teeth\nas her struggles abated and she hung there moaning and limp.

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\nRyan laughed and slapped her tits sideways left and right getting\nmore howls from the poor tortured girl. Ryan could see how\ndangerously addictive it could become to make someone scream and\nstruggle. Filled with a sadistic glee he went back to the drawers to\nfind things for her cunt.

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\nThis play was more vicious than Ryan had intended, but he didn’t\nwant to look like a spoil sport so early in the proceedings, though\nhe could see Hayley was visibly suffering. They’ll have to come off\nin ten minutes anyway he thought in case they caused permanent\ndamage.

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\nDenny returned to wave some cunt alligater clips at Hayley, who\nunable to close her legs could only scream and shake again as Denny\nclipped them on her outer labia. Luckily for Hayley Ryan had not\nbought weights to attach to any of these things. He was worried he\nmight pull her out of shape. Denny hung a few bells instead. There\nwere some long thin inner labia clamps with bells already attached\nwhich he put on her ears. He stood back to briefly admire his\nhandiwork and to look at Hayley’s pain contorted face. He went back\nto the drawer. Hayley watched him with fear and dread.

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\nHe came back with a small single whip, went behind her and started\nwhipping her ass. Nasty red stripes appeared on the milky white\nglobes. Hayley shook and twisted and turned and screamed. How she\nscreamed. Again and again. Music to Denny’s ears. Ryan liked\nhurting her as an act of control. Denny did it because he could. Ryan\nliked to see her defeated and broken and at his mercy at the end.\nDenny just liked hurting her.

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\nEach time the whip cracked on her ass Denny felt a thrill run through\nhim. Seeing the globes shake, indent and come back out, see the\nripple from the point of impact spread out to each cheek\ncircumference, hear her cries and see her body twisting from the\npain.

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\nRyan watched, his own cock rigidly hard. He was watching from the\nfront. He saw how her body went rigid as the stroke struck before\ncontorting and twisting every way. He saw the agony in her eyes and\nher mouth open wide to scream. He saw her body droop forward in her\nchains just prior to the next stroke hitting. He watched as the\nprocess repeated.

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\nCrack!

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\nCrack!

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\nCrack!

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\nCrack!

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\nUntil at last he thought he had better bring it to an end. Hayley\nlooked close to collapse. Ryan signalled to him to stop. Denny went\nup behind her, dropped his pants and rammed his cock into her\narsehole that Ryan had greased earlier. Hayley let out a cry and\nthen, “mmph, mmph, mmph,” as he pushed hard in and out of her\nstretched hole, violating and possessing her. His hands went round to\nsqueeze the underside of her tits and hold her in position. She\nhissed from the extra pain this caused from the clamps. The bells on\nher red collar, tits and cunt jingled. The chains jangled. She felt\ncompletely at his mercy and she was.

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\nDenny pulled out of her ass without coming and put his dick back in\nhis pants. He walked over to Ryan and offered him the whip.

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\n“D’you want a go?”

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\n“No,” said Ryan, “maybe she needs a break. Lets try out the\ntable.”

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\nHe went over to the drooping exhausted Hayley and took off her nipple\nclamps. Hayley was suddenly infused with life again as the pain of\nthe blood returning to her abused nipples cut in. Her body went\nstraight and once again she was screaming and rocking her body back\nand forth.

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\nRyan took off the ear clamps and she hissed through clenched teeth.\nHe took them off her labia.

\n
\n\n

\n“Hmm, sssssssh, hmmm, sssssssh,” she moaned.

\n
\n\n

\nRyan gave her cunt some rubs to help it return to normal and rubbed\nher tits a bit. He released her ankle cuffs and chains. Wearily she\npulled her aching stretched legs back to a normal standing position.\nHe released her arms. She stood, dazed that she was free again.

\n
\n\n

\n“Crawl to the table,” Ryan said, giving her something to focus\nher woolly mind on.

\n
\n\n

\nBeing on all fours was almost a relief after the standing and\nshaking. She pulled herself together enough to move her tired limbs\nand body towards the next torture device. Her collar bell jingled and\nher long wavy golden hair hung down hiding her energy drained face.\nThe air seemed cool on the fiery stripes of pain across her ass\ncheeks. They both watched her crawl to the device silently enjoying\nthe sight of her. The hanging, swinging boobs, the undulating butt\nand of course the red lines criss crossing every aspect of that butt.\nHer pussy was good to look at too.

\n
\n\n

\n“Get on your back on it,” Ryan said.

\n
\n\n

\nHayley pulled herself up and lay on the table legs straight and arms\nby her sides her green eyes looking at the ceiling. At least her arse\nwasn’t going to get any more punishment. She wasn’ sure she could\nhave borne that. It still hurt terribly. Ryan started fitting the\nvelcroed cuffs around her ankles and a belt across her stomach\nevidently enjoying his first use of the new toy. Next he pulled the\nlower portions apart to open her legs and fiddled with some\nmechanisms below the table to fix them in position. He adjusted the\nlength so her head fell down at the end, her hair hanging nearly to\nthe floor. and opened the arm pieces like the leg pieces. He put her\narms resting upwards and fitted the cuffs. She was now once again in\nan X position. Once again at anyone’s mercy who chose to violate\nher. Denny came and looked down at her face.

\n
\n\n

\n“Let’s get another beer,” said Ryan, “it’s exhausting\nwatching you wielding that whip.”

\n
\n\n

\nDenny laughed.

\n
\n\n

\n“It’s exhausting wielding it,” he replied, “but lets give her\na quick fucking first.”

\n
\n\n

\nDenny stepped round to her hanging head and dropped his pants. His\nerect penis jumped out. He gave Hayley a hard slap on her right cheek\nand spat on her upside down hanging face.

\n
\n\n

\n“Open up fuck cunt.”

\n
\n\n

\nHayley opened her mouth and was taken by surprise as he jammed it\nright to the back of her throat. His balls flopped against her nose.\nAt the other end Ryan had dropped his pants and was pushing into her\ncunt.

\n
\n\n

\n“Tighten it slave.” She tightened her muscles to add to his\npleasure as she had been taught.

\n
\n\n

\nDenny pulled out, slapped Hayley’s other cheek and as Hayley was\nbreathing in he forced it to the back of her throat again. This time\nhe held it there, pushing as if there was more to get in. Hayley\nchoked and gagged around him adding to his pleasure.

\n
\n\n

\nHayley was panicking. Her mouth and throat were completely filled\nwith this normal sized but monstrous cock. It still had a taste of\nshit from when he had buggered her earlier. His smelly balls were\nover her nose, but she couldn’t breathe in through her nose anyway\nbecause he was so far down her throat. She tried to move her head\nfrom side to side but he was jammed in too much for this either and\nher body tensed and jerked but was heavily restrained by the cuffs\nand belly strap. She clenched and unclenched her hands.

\n
\n\n

\nDenny saw her face going red and pulled out. Hayley choked as saliva\ncame out and ran down her cheeks and temples into her hair. She\ndesperately pulled in air into her gasping lungs. Denny lent forward,\npushing his balls into her eyes and the stem of his cock against her\nnose and released the belly belt. Velcro was so convenient. He let\nher take a few more breaths and pushed in again. His cock was even\nmore engorged than the first time. He gave a few rapid thrusts and\nthen pushed in and held it again.

\n
\n\n

\n“Hey, this is so good,” he said to Ryan as Hayley choked beneath\nhim and her eyes began to bulge, “you can get right to the back of\nher throat. Is it doing anything to her cunt?”

\n
\n\n

\n“It’s making it get tighter and spasm when you hold it in.”

\n
\n\n

\n“Yeah, it’s great this end. She’s really spasming on my cock\nhead and hey, look at her body.”

\n
\n\n

\nHayley was now effectively thrashing, her back was arching and\nfalling down repeatedly as her body jerked desperately while her\nhands clenched and unclenched and her arms and legs pulled\ndesperately against the restraints. Similarly her cunt was tightening\nand relaxing frenetically to match her body.

\n
\n\n

\nDenny pulled out. He would have liked to slap the gasping twenty two\nyear old’s face but saliva was running down it into her hair making\nit too wet. Hayley hoarsely gasped in air. She couldn’t talk even\nto futiley ask him to stop because her whole being was concentrating\non filling and emptying her oxygen starved lungs. She had nearly\nsucceeded when he pushed it in again.

\n
\n\n

\nThis time he just face fucked her hard. Pushing to the back of her\nthroat, pulling back to her lips and pushing it back in again, giving\nthe momentum for his groin to smash into her chin and his balls\nagainst her nose. Then he started playing with her nipples.

\n
\n\n

\n“Let’s see what this does,” he said to Ryan, “and twisted her\nnipples cruelly. Hayley’s mouth tightened around his cock, made\nstifled pain noises and her body thrust up and down. Her cunt\nsqueezed Ryan’s dick hard. Denny pulled out so she could catch her\nbreath and then in again and more nipple twisting. He squeezed as\nhard as he could and twisted them as far as he could. Hayley’s body\nthrashed and she screamed against his cock which came out as, “mmm,\n mmm, mmm,” but her wide open, pupil distended eyes showed the pain\nshe was in.

\n
\n\n

\nDenny smiled viciously, pulled out to let her breathe and repeated\nthe process. Excited by her thrashing and noises Ryan was pumping\nhard. Denny too was getting into the moment and began face fucking\nher in earnest while continuing to hurt her tit buds as much as he\ncould to keep her thrashing. It was not so much torture as violent\nrape. Denny came first flooding her throat with gob after gob of\nthick semen. He pulled back slightly still spurting to fill her\nmouth. Hayley was choking on the thick globules sliding slowly down\nher throat. She swallowed desperately trying to stop it going down\nher lungs as she pulled in breath. Denny withdrew all together and\nwiped the tip against her lips. He noticed her wide eyes and\nswallowing. Her cheeks were covered in saliva.

\n
\n\n

\n“Can’t get enough of it eh?”

\n
\n\n

\nDenny having let go of her tits Ryan leaned forward to squeeze and\nmaul them and let her gasps of new pain carry him over the edge\nfilling her cunt with his spunk.

\n
\n\n

\n“Wow,” they said almost together, “that was so good.”

\n
\n\n

\nA half hour later they were leaning back on the sofa watching some\nYouTube pranks. Hayley was kneeling slightly off from them legs apart\nand hands behind her head faced in their direction in classical slave\nposture.

\n
\n\n

\n“You should get her a treadmill,” observed Denny, “give her\nsomething to do while you’re not using her. Stop her getting fat.”

\n
\n\n

\n“H’m, I don’t know. Her credit card’s pretty up now.”

\n
\n\n

\n“They don’t cost much. A couple of hundred tops. She can’t just\nsit around being lazy all day.”

\n
\n\n

\n“What do you think Hayley?” Ryan asked.

\n
\n\n

\nHayley knew that anything bad suggested to her she had to agree with\nand appear grateful.

\n
\n\n

\n“I think that would be a good idea Master. You could watch me tire\nmyself out getting fitter for you.”

\n
\n\n

\nRyan cocked his head. Yeah, he’d do it. He was about to let her sit\ncross legged to avoid harming her knees when Denny spoke.

\n
\n\n

\n“Hey, fucktoy, come over here.”

\n
\n\n

\nHayley crawled over to him. He positioned her sideways and a little\naway from him and then rested his feet on her.

\n
\n\n

\n“Meanwhile she might as well be doing something useful.”

\n
\n\n

\n“H’m.”

\n
\n\n

\nRyan pulled her a little his way so he could rest his feet on her too\nand they returned to watching.

\n
\n\n

\nWhen they realised they were hungry they had her make them each a\nsandwich and she spent the rest of the afternoon being a stool with\nan occasional interruption if one of them wanted his cock sucked for\na bit.

\n
\n\n

Hypnotising\nHayley Chapter Eighteen

\n\n

At about seven,\nafter they had digested the dinner that Hayley had made, both\nagreeing she was a much better cook than them, they discussed what to\ndo next.

\n\n

Hayley was on her\nknees horizontal to Denny, ass in the air sucking his toes. Each toe\nwas taken into her mouth and carefully sucked and caressed with her\ntongue. Between toes she made sure her tongue fully cleaned in\nbetween each toe. She was doing the best and most sensuous job she\ncould do. She knew Ryan expected her to do everything with Denny as\nwell as she would for him. He would probably check later that she\nhad. Denny was very impressed and enjoying it a lot though of course\nhe didn’t show it.

\n\n

“Open your legs\nmore you stupid slut so I can slap your cunt.”

\n\n

Hayley spread her\nlegs as wide as she could and was rewarded with a stinging slap to\nher cunt. She h’rmphed and opened her mouth slightly, but continued\nto give maximum pleasure to his toes. He gave her another and then\nanother. It hurt a lot, but Hayley continued to give him maximum\npleasure. He felt a tear squeezed from the corner of her eye drop on\nhim and smiled. He jammed a few fingers in her fuck hole and pushed\nthem in and out as hard as he could. It wasn’t being done for her\npleasure. When he was bored of that he slapped her ass a few times\nand then lent back to let her continue pleasuring him.

\n\n

“I’m bored with\nwhipping her,” he said to Ryan further along the sofa, “we need\nto get her to entertain us.”

\n\n

Denny pulled her off\nhis toes and had her kneeling before him. He pulled her head back.

\n\n

“Open your mouth.”

\n\n

She did. Denny spat\nin it and gave her a slight slap.

\n\n

“What do you say?”

\n\n

“Thank you Denny.”

\n\n

“Damn right. Open\nagain and keep it open.”

\n\n

This time he formed\na large globule and let it drop into her mouth. He did two or three\nmore watching his saliva build up on her tongue, spread to around her\nteeth and work it’s way towards her throat. He looked down at the\nopen mouthed girl. He did two more spits. Hayley was trying to fight\na gagging or cough reflex as it slid to her throat. Denny smiled. He\nslapped her left cheek.

\n\n

“Okay swallow it\nif you’re going to keep up that coughing noise. “

\n\n

Hayley closed her\nmouth to swallow then opened it again for the game to continue.\nDenny, not stopping his making and dropping of large globules of spit\nin her mouth began playing with her nipples twisting them left and\nright to make her squirm and cry out. The game was that she had to\nkeep her mouth in position for his big lumps of spit despite the pain\nmaking her swing her body around and move up and down as he pulled.

\n\n

“Guess it’s what\ntits are for,” he said giving a particularly vicious twist that\nmade her cry out. What do you think slut. What are you here for?”\nHe stopped dropping saliva balls so she could answer.

\n\n

Hayley knew what was\nexpected of her. She saw Ryan take an interest in her answer.

\n\n

“My nipples are\nfor twisting and hurting and pulling and making me scream for your\npleasure. The only thing that matters is your pleasure. I am here to\ndo anything that brings you pleasure and have done to me anything\nthat gives you pleasure. If the sound of my screams makes you happy\nthen you should make me scream. If you like watching my body writhe\nand jerk in pain then that is what you should do and I should want. I\nshould want anything you want no matter how much I hate it. You\nshould ram your cock deep down my throat and make me gag because it\nadds extra feeling to your cock.

\n\n

“I’m also here\nto be taught my place. To be your subservient plaything. Please Denny\nteach me my place. Force any pride out of me. Teach me how nothing I\nam and how godlike you are.”

\n\n

Denny pulled her up\nby her hair and deep kissed her. He lapped her mouth and pushed his\ntongue down her throat as hard as he could. His lips smashed her own\nagainst her teeth and his right hand twisted and squeezed her breast\nso she screamed into his mouth. He pulled back and slapped her abused\ntit as hard as he could then he pushed her forcibly backwards with\nhis foot so she went sprawling.

\n\n

“Damn that was\ngood,” he said referring to both her speech and the kiss, “now\ndance for us while we find things to hurt you with.”

\n\n

Hayley crawled to\nher feet and began swaying her hips and moving her arms.

\n\n

“Would you like\nmusic master?” she asked.

\n\n

“He’d like the\nmusic these clamps are going to give us,” said Denny fixing two\nvicious toothed clamps with bells to her nipples. \n

\n\n

“And these.” He\nfixed four to her inner and outer labia.

\n\n

Ryan meanwhile had\nstarted some music for her to move to.

\n\n

Hayley wasn’t a\nnatural sex dancer. She lacked the confidence and exhibitionism. She\nwaved her arms around ad jiggled her tits and swayed her hips.\nOccasionally she bent her knees to get lower to the ground.

\n\n

Denny made\ndiscouraging remarks and told her to shake the bells more.

\n\n

“Rub your cunt and\nyour tits more with your hands. Hating every moment of it and in pain\nfrom the swinging clamps Hayley began caressing her breasts and\nrubbing and pushing forward her slit. Ryan had moved to one side of\nher with a small whip and suddenly whipped her thigh. Hayley let out\na yelp and lifted her leg at the same time giving Denny a quick flash\nof her labia.

\n\n

“Hey, yeah that’s\nhelping her Ry.”

\n\n

Ryan slashed at her\nother thigh. Another yelp and lifting of the leg, another flash of\nhalf open cunt.

\n\n

Alternating legs and\nwhipping sometimes thighs and sometimes calves Ryan soon had Hayley\nyelping and hopping.

\n\n

“Yeah now that’s\nwhat I call dancing.”

\n\n

Hayleys face\ncontorted with the swinging clamps as her breasts bounced and swung.\nThe bells on the pinch clamps on her four labia swung. The bells\njingled merrily non stop.

\n\n

“Ah. Ow. Ah. Ow\nAh. Ow. Ah. Ow.”

\n\n

It was almost like\npoetry.

\n\n

Swish, thwat. Swish\nthwat. Ah. Ow. Ah. Ow. \n

\n\n

Ryan tried to get it\ninto a rhythm. He almost succeeded, but the constant jumping and\ntwisting were taking it out of his slave. She was sweating and\nbreathing heavily. After a while she was gasping for breath, pulling\nair deep into her lungs between the yelps. Her mouth had begun to sag\nand her eyes go glassy with the effort. She still tried to dance\nscared into it by Ryan’s constant shouting of “dance, dance.”

\n\n

She tried to circle\nher hips between the hopping and somehow manged to keep waving her\narms though they could scarcely be said to be moving with the music\nanymore. As for her breasts they were just swinging and jumping all\nover the place.

\n\n

After five minutes\nshe began to slow down.

\n\n

“Faster, faster,”\nRyan shouted, “dance, dance,” but he could see she couldn’t.\nAfter two more minutes he returned to his chair. Hayley had sweat\ndripping off her face into her eyes and onto her breasts. Her hair\nwas matted around her cheeks. Her breathing was hard and laboured.\nShe looked as if she would fall down at any moment.

\n\n

“Okay, stop,”\nsaid Ryan, “ come and do my feet.”

\n\n

Hayley fell to the\nfloor and crawled over to him, immediately starting to lick his feet.\nA lot of the licking was licking off her own sweat as it dripped on\nthem. Her legs were covered in thin red lines. But Ryan knew these\nwould stop stinging and disappear pretty soon. She was still moaning\na bit from the clamps.

\n\n

“Maybe she should\ndry herself off and then do a saucy dance for us,” suggested Denny.

\n\n

“A saucy dance?”

\n\n

“Yeah, tabasco\nsaucy or chilli saucy. She looks a bit hot maybe she needs a bit of\nchilli-ing down.”

\n\n

He laughed. Hayley\nhad recovered enough to start sucking on Ryan’s big toe. Denny went\nbehind her upturned ass, pulled his pants down and pushed his penis\ninto her. He moved in and out in a leisurely fashion while she worked\nher way across Ryan’s toes. Hayley wondered if she would ever get\nused to this. After all she had done, or been made to do, you would\nhave thought she would, yet every time it humiliated and shamed her\nagain. Being used as just a casual fuck while they thought of new\nways to use her. Still she squeezed her cunt muscles tight to give\nhim the best casual fuck. She couldn’t afford to relax. There was\nstill the frame waiting…..

\n\n

When Denny was\nsatisfied he pulled out still erect. He slapped her ass cheek. She\nlooked up at Ryan who nodded and she turned round to suck and clean\nhim.

\n\n

“Take your clamps\noff, put them away and then clean yourself up with a damp cloth,”\nsaid Ryan.

\n\n

She finished\ncleaning Denny who put his dick away and gingerly took off her tit\nclamps. She breathed out, emptying her lungs as she cried out as the\npain hit.

\n\n

“Haaaaa, haaaaa,\nhaaaa,” she moaned for half a minute before she was able to take\noff the other one.

\n\n

““Haaaaa,\nhaaaaa, haaaa, aaaaaaaa.”

\n\n

She wasn’t allowed\nto rub them and had to shake them from side to side to try and get\nthe blood back into them and ease the pain.

\n\n

Then her cunt lips\nand more pain and clasping of thighs together and bending over an\nagonised look on her face.

\n\n

“The toy that\nkeeps on giving,” said Denny smiling at Ryan, “you can’t beat a\ngood clamp.”

\n\n

With the last one\nfinally off, Hayley carefully put them away in their drawer and went\nto the bathroom to wipe herself down.

\n\n

When she emerged the\nboys had settled themselves onto the sofa with some beers, some more\non side tables and a bottle of tabasco sauce and some chilli powder.\nHayley eyed it warily. The stinging had gone from her legs and for\nwhat she suspected would be for a short time only she was free of\npain. Feeling guilty she wished they would shame and humiliate her\nfor a while to give her a rest.

\n\n

At first this looked\nhow it might pan out. Ryan announced he wanted to piss and told her\nto get a chin bowl. She returned with a cereal bowl and knelt in\nfront of him as he stood up and pulled his flaccid cock out. She\nopened her mouth wide and put the bowl under her chin as he pissed\ninto her mouth. She opened her throat, a bit like when deep throating\nand swallowed hard to take it all in. Inevitably some spilt down her\nchin into the bowl. When he finished she sucked the tip of his cock\nclean, rubbed her wet chin with the back of her hand which she also\nlicked clean and then gulped down the piss that had gone into the\nbowl.

\n\n

“Thank you\nmaster.”

\n\n

Ryan put his\nrelieved dick away and sat down again to take another swig of his\nbeer. Hayley couldn’t help but continue to eye the tabasco and\nchilli nervously.

\n\n

Denny clicked his\nfingers and she walked on her knees to where he had also stood up.\nShe repeated the piss drinking routine with him. She was sure his\npiss tasted worse but she guessed it was just her imagination as she\nstruggled to swallow. She drained the overflow that had gone into the\nbowl and cleaned him. He too put his dick back and sat down again.

\n\n

“We thought your\ndancing wasn’t really that saucy,” Denny said, “so we thought\nwe’d give you a chance to try again.”

\n\n

This was alright\nHayley thought. Just some more dancing and light whipping probably\nclose in front of them like she had done before.

\n\n

She was told to pull\ntheir pants and underwear off and then table dance well enough to\nmake their dicks hard. She saw the two short whips they both held and\nbegan her stripper type routine that Ryan frequently made her do. If\nhe wasn’t whipping her she actually didn’t think it was that bad.

\n\n

They sat on the sofa\nabout a foot apart. She’d have to be carefull not to knock the side\ntables each had a little further out. Ryan started some music and she\nbegan sliding her hips back and forth, she bent her knees to show\nthem her gaping cunt and she wriggled her tits as strippers did. Of\ncourse this performance wasn’t going to turn on hardened sadists\nlike them, though they enjoyed looking at her.

\n\n

Ryan threw her a\ndildo which she turned on and began running over her body and between\nher legs. Soon it was going between her legs and up her gaping tube.

\n\n

“Hayley,” said\nRyan, prefacing the sentence with her name that would make it a\nhypnotic command, “feel yourself get more and more excited until\nyou come.”

\n\n

The nice thing about\nthese commands were that she was not aware immediately he stopped\ntalking that he had said it so thought she was really doing whatever\nhe commanded under her own volition. In the case of coming it never\nceased to confuse and humiliate her.

\n\n

She started rubbing\nher breasts and using the vibrator more while becoming visibly\naroused and moaning. Denny of course did not know the power of Ryan’s\ncommand and thought this was just part of her being the masochistic\nslut that she was.

\n\n

Hayley was caught up\nin her own arousal. Ryan leant forward to whip her across the hip and\nass cheek. He twizzled his finger to indicate for her to turn around.\nShe turned and stuck her ass out moving it round and round while\npushing the vibrator in and out of herself. Ryan and Denny lashed her\nass to put a few stripes on it before she turned around again and\nthen bent to wave her tits in front of them which they also gave a\nfew whippings to. This didn’t seem to put her off and even when\nRyan drained his bottle and gave it to her to push up her ass she was\nsoon gyrating her hips and fucking herself with the vibrator up and\ndown in her cunt, the bottle in and out of her ass and cries of\npleasure escaping from her only heightened when they gave her the\noccasional lash.

\n\n

It took only a few\nmore moments before she ascended to climax. The vibrator and bottle\npistoned in and out of her gyrating hips as she still tried to dance\nand gyrate to give them a full view and for once her gasps and moans\nwere of pleasure. She began crying out and her cunt started spasming.\nHer whole body shook.

\n\n

“Hayley come.\nHayley come strongly now.”

\n\n

“Oh. Oh. Ooooooh!”

\n\n

Her whole body was\nconvulsed with electric shocks. Her clitoris, her nipples, her fuck\ntube, her arse rim was exploding with tingling and pleasure.

\n\n

“Oh wow,” said\nDenny, “wow.”

\n\n

For almost half a\nminute she shivered and vibrated and moaned with lust. At the end her\nwhole body went rigid. The vibrator and bottle were fully impaled in\nher and then she went limp, gasping, eyes watering, shame flooding\nher, not sure what to with the two implements she had pushed so hard\ninto herself.

\n\n

How could such a\nshocking exhibition have made her come? She was mortified and\novercome with embarrassment and humiliation and done with a semi\nstranger present.

\n\n

Ryan’s cock had\nrisen slightly. He had seen it before. Caused it before. Denny’s\ncock was rigid.

\n\n

She stood slightly\nbent over, recovering.

\n\n

“Come on then\nslut,” said Ryan, “it’s us you’re supposed to be\nentertaining, not yourself.”

\n\n

“Get that ass\ngyrating above Denny’s cock.”

\n\n

Hayley, beetroot\nred, tried to pull herself together. She pulled the vibrator out of\nher hole with a slurping sound. The bottle emerged with a plop. Ryan\nmimed sucking it to her. Trying to turn her mind off she started\nfellating the dirty smelly thing in her mouth. She was trying to be\nsexy but the revulsion on her face was obvious. Ryan began to get\nharder. She obviously didn’t know what to do with the vibrator but\nRyan held his hand out and she was able to pass it to him still\nvibrating. He smiled smugly, turned it off and put it beside him.\nThen he gave her a lash across her left tit. These kinds of marks\ndidn’t last but they were nice to see while they were there.

\n\n

He mimed wiggling\nher tits at him. She leant forward to wave them in front of him and\nsimultaneously Ryan did a hard horizontal swipe catching them both\nand Denny swiped in across her thigh and lower ass. Hayley cried out.\nRyan had hit her harder than expected and it stung badly. He had done\nit to bring her down from her cum and get her back into her role of\nfuck whore. He nodded towards Denny.

\n\n

She saw Denny’s\nhard on and moved to straddle him and let her cunt take in just the\ntip of his cock, teasing up and down, keeping her movements as if she\nwas dancing. Her tits were in front of his face.

\n\n

“Dirtier than a\nreal stripper eh Ryan?”

\n\n

“Oh yeh, no\ntouching them. Let alone them fucking you.”

\n\n

Hayley tried to turn\nher mind off while the two guys made lewd comments to embarrass her\nand of course commenting on every part of her body.

\n\n

After teasing his\nprick while he fondled and licked her boobs Hayley gave her legs a\nrest by bending over and teasing him with her mouth, still moving the\nrest of herself with the music. A couple of times Denny couldn’t\nresist just pushing her head down so his dick went to her throat and\nbriefly gagged her. When her legs had recovered from the up and down\nmovement of her earlier straddling she turned around to repeat the\ncock teasing with her gyrating ass. While her back was turned Ryan\npassed Denny the tabasco sauce.

\n\n

Suddenly Denny\nturned her around and with his hand smeared with the sauce he pushed\nit between her spread labia and smeared it from the back of her slit\nthrough to her clitoris.

\n\n

For a moment she\nthought it was a lubricant. Then it began burning.

\n\n

“Oh. Oh.” She\nstraightened up, then let out a percing scream, “YEEEEEEEE!” \n

\n\n

Her hands shot to\nher cunt, her body doubled up.

\n\n

“A,a,a, AAAAAEEEE!\n

\n\n

She fell screaming\nto the ground on her back her hands desperately rubbing at her\nburning slit and clitoris. Her body jerked alarmingly and she went\ninto what looked like an epileptic fit.

\n\n

Ryan jumped to his\nfeet in alarm. He had never seen her like this.

\n\n

“Get it off. Get\nit off,” she began screaming holding her cunt and spasming.

\n\n

“Get it off\nyourself you dumb cunt,” said Denny.

\n\n

Ryan didn’t want\nto lose face but he didn’t want his girlfriend seriously damaged\neither. He compromised by walking quickly to the kitchen to fill the\nearlier ceral bowl with water. In the background he could hear her\nbody thumping up and down and her screaming. He returned with the\nbowl and a cloth and gave it to her.

\n\n

“Hayley I want you\nto feel only half the pain. Hayley I want you to feel only half the\npain for the next minute while you wash yourself.”

\n\n

This hypnotic\nsuggestion to lessen the pain, but not stop it, which would make\nDenny suspicious, reduced her wild screaming to mild screaming while\nshe frantically wiped herself, still jerking wildly, with the cloth.\nIt was several minutes and a change of water before she calmed down.\nShe was about to erupt into an angry shouting fit when Ryan headed\nher off by whispering in her ear, “Hayley I want you to feel no\nanger. HayleyI want you to put it behind you. Hayley I want you to be\nsubmissive.”

\n\n

He had never had to\nuse so much suggestion on her since the first few days when he had\ngot her.

\n\n

“Suck my cock.\nSuck my cock now.”

\n\n

Denny was also taken\naback and for a moment stood back and let Ryan deal with it. He knew\nthe cunt. It had looked like she was about to have a go at both of\nthem and storm off, but Ryan had whispered something to her and she\nhad calmed down. Gd knows what he had said. He watched as she\nsuddenly turned submissive again and began sucking Ryan’s cock.

\n\n

“That’s it,”\ncoaxed Ryan, “you be a good fuck slave. You want to be a good fuck\nslave don’t you?”

\n\n

She pulled off his\nshaft enough to say “yes master” and resumed her sucking, sucking\nhis cock like a baby might suck a bottle for comfort.

\n\n

It didn’t last\nlong. Having regained control Ryan pushed her off his erect dick and\nslapped her face, “now you need to be punished for your bad\nbehaviour.”

\n\n

Hayley was confused.\nWhat was happening. They had gone too far and she’d been about to\ntell him to fuck off no matter what the consequences and then\nsuddenly she was allowing him control again and letting him blame\nher! There was something going on she didn’t know about. However\nanother stinging slap to the cheek jolted her back to her fuck slut\ncondition as she was dragged over the table and Ryan and Denny\nstarted laying into her ass with a cane.

\n\n

Now her mind was\nonce again only filled with pain and fear.

\n\n

“Dumb slut.\nRuining our enjoyment,” said Denny as he whistled the cane down\nhard. The flesh bent in and a ripple of fat went through the fat from\nthe point of flattening contact out to the end of her ass cheeks.\nHayley screamed and cried and begged for mercy. Her body twisted from\nside to side. Her legs kicked up and down and splayed out. Her arms\nflailed helplessly against the floor and into space.

\n\n

“You’re for\nentertainment, cooking and fucking, just remember that,” said Ryan\nas he brought his cane down, “and don’t you dare fall off this\ntable or else the flogging you get on the frame will be ten times\nworse than last time.”

\n\n

Somehow Hayley\nmanaged to stay on the table even though it felt like her arse was\nbeing completely destroyed. She screamed and kicked and grunted and\n“aaah’ed and she cried. She cried buckets.

\n\n

“Please, please,”\nshe cried, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” her legs kicked, her body\nthrashed from side to side and up and down. Her belly and breasts\nthumped on the table as she rose and fell. It was amazing she didn’t\nbreak her neck as her head jerked back again and again from the pain\nof each new cut. Her ass changed colour from welted to red to brown\nbruises and then blue bruises.

\n\n

When a little blood\nbegan to come out as stroke fell on top of stroke they turned her\nover and began caning her front. Somehow she managed to keep her arms\nhanging down above her head mainly from the force of the shear fear\nshe was feeling while they caned her stomach and midriff and tits and\nthighs until she thought she was going to pass out. Her screams had\ngot less because of her throat wearing out and her cries for mercy\nhad subsided into an almost mindless mumbling of “mercy, mercy,\nmercy,” or “please, please, please.”

\n\n

Ryan and Denny had\nalmost convinced themselves that it was her fault and felt almost\nreal anger as they punished her. As their arms began to ache they\nslowed down and the strokes became weaker.

\n\n

Ryan’s arm began\nto ache and he threw the cane down.

\n\n

“Time for her to\ndo her fucking job,” said Denny pulling her splayed legs towards\nhim and ramming his rampant dick into her red sore cunt hole. Hayley,\nin a haze of pain was scarcely aware of what was happening apart from\nbeing vaguely aware she was being possessed again.

\n\n

Demmy rammed her\nhard and savagely. Each stroke pushed her back along the table and he\nhad to pull her forward again by her spread thighs to pull out and\ndrive it in again. Each thrust didn’t just hurt her oh so sore\nslit. It hurt her horribly bruised ass. When he got fed up with\npulling her back by her thighs he leaned forward and began mauling\nher tits and pulling her back by them. Hayley had pain everywhere.\nLines of burning pain across her tits and the front and back of her\nthighs, aching and excruciating welts across her torso. Demmy bucked\nback and forth pulling on her tits to drag her down for each new\npainful entry, fucking her as if he was trying to bruise her mound or\nclit as much as he had bruised her ass. He started releasing her tits\nto slap her on alternate cheeks before pulling her back again and\nshouting, “fuck me bitch. Tighten that cunt you fun breaking cow.”

\n\n

And Hayley actually\ntried. So well trained, so defeated and brain-numb she actually tried\nto squeeze her cunt muscles for him, but she couldn’t. She was\nphysically exhausted. She was incapable of carrying out his command\nthough she still made a few pathetic efforts.

\n\n

She was fucked like\na rag doll. Jerking and moaning with each hard contact from his groin\nagainst her burnt cunt. Sliding up the table, being pulled back by\nher tits which also got occasional slaps to match her stinging face\ncheeks, blinded by the water forming and running out of her eyes and\nthen the last defeat. \n

\n\n

As Ryan saw Demmy\nwas about to come he whispered into Hayley’s ear, “Hayley I want\nyou to come. Hayley I want you to come now.” As Demmy jerked\nstraight, squeezed her tits and shot load after load of his thick\nspunk into her she too came. Her poor, exhausted, raggedy body,\njerked and spasmed, her muscles tightened and she too orgasmed.

\n\n

Demmy smiled in\ntriumph and elation. He had conquered her body and her mind.

\n\n

“You see bitch, I\nknew I could make you come.”

\n\n

Hayley stared at\nhim, broken and defeated. She couldn’t ignore how badly she had\nbeen treated. How mercilessly and brutally fucked. She couldn’t\nignore that she had just come. She was too exhausted to move her pain\nridden body by its own volition and yet she had come.

\n\n

She was too\nexhausted to even cry, but water welled up in her eyes and trickled\ndown her temples and over her ears to puddle on the table.

\n\n

Demmy withdrew his\nvictorious dick, now softening slightly and went round to push it in\nher mouth. She could make only a token effort to move her head to the\nside and open her mouth. Her tongue could barely move as he pushed\nthe slimy member in. The water in her eyes rolled in a different\ndirection. Demmy pulled out and wiped it in her hair.

\n\n

Ryan took his place\nat her cunt but didn’t want Demmy’s spunk all over him so he\nraised her legs and pushed into her ass hole. Hayley lay and let him\ntake his pleasure moaning and grunting until he too showed his\npossession of her and rippled and shot into her bowls, except once\nagain Ryan said, “Hayley I want you to come,” and she orgasmed\nagain in time with each gob, or imagined gob, that Ryan shot into her\nbowels. It was much reduced from the previous one. Her body was\nplayed out, yet it rippled through her anyway and she moaned as it\nreached her head, as her clit and her anal ring and her bowels and\nher head became connected as one.

\n\n

Ryan pulled out and\npulled her off the table. She slid down but collapsed in a softly\ncrying heap on the floor. Crying not from the all over pain but from\nthe coming, the orgasm, while she was being fucked up the arse.

\n\n

Ryan and Demmy\ndressed and fell back on the sofas and continued drinking. They\ntalked about an upcoming football match and about some mutual\nfriends. At eleven Demmy said he had to go.

\n\n

“Thanks for a good\nnight,” he said at the door, “had a great time.”

\n\n

“My pleasure,”\nsaid Ryan.

\n\n

\nHayley still lay on the floor where she had fallen, she was still\nintermittently crying. White liquid slowly leaked out of her ass and\ncunt.

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