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\nThe Humiliating Ordeal of Allene Blake

Synopsis: Allene Blake has written a lot of stories - look her up. Some of them are absolute gems so I wanted to give her one - so to speak - this is the result. Allene finds herself at the mercy of her\nhusband's business partner. She's humiliated and abused in several very painful\nways. After enduring the day's torments she gets home safely but two weeks\nlater there's a nasty surprise in store for her (still a work in progress).

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Chapter One : Paying the price

In a leafy suburb \"somewhere\" in Washington State, 27 year old Allene\nBlake's car drew to a halt outside the front gates of a very large house.\nUsually it took thirty minutes to reach the place but today had been different.\nFavouring back roads wherever possible had doubled her journey time and an hour\nhad passed since she'd left home. There was only light traffic and in any other\ncircumstances she would have enjoyed the scenery. Luckily she hadn't needed to\nstop for gas, which was just as well considering the outfit she'd been forced to\nwear. No other clothing had been allowed, not even a coat. If there'd been a\nproblem along the way she'd have been in big trouble. Sometimes she shopped and\nsocialised in the town so the risk of being recognised was very worrying. A tiny\nvest did little to hide her large breasts. Unsupported by a bra they bounced and\nswayed with every jolt and movement the car made. Her nipples, stiff with fear\nand excitement, were clearly visible. They formed two distinct points which\npoked and rubbed against the thin cotton material. A very short white skirt rode\nhigh across the backs of her thighs revealing the lower curves of her bottom.\nWhen she walked the mound of her pussy was also visible. The costume had been\nfashioned to be as humiliating as possible, especially if she was seen in\npublic.

The house belonged to an old friend and work colleague of her husband, Bill\nMoore. Over the years Bill had tried to corner his friends pretty young wife on\nnumerous occasions but had never quite managed it. He'd lusted after her since\ntheir very first meeting some five years before. Once he'd found out she was\nregularly spanked, too much drink on Michael's part at a dinner party, his lust\nhad turned to obsession. As luck would have it fate had finally smiled on him.\n\n The bet had started as a joke but became more serious when the case they\nwere working on became high profile. Media interest increased due to their\nclient's family background and the chances of a huge fee became a reality. The\nbet concerned their professional expertise and the stakes were set some three\nweeks into the trial. If Bill made the breakthrough he would have the services\nof Mike's wife for a day, no limits, no rules. If Mike won he'd have Bill's\ngirlfriend for a similar period. Allene had argued but to no avail, the wager\nstood. When she'd whined about it her husband strapped her buttocks for an hour,\nby the end she would have agreed to anything. Bill wasn't bad looking and she\nfound the idea exciting in many ways but she was still worried. Without Mike\nthere to control the situation she was concerned that Bill might lose his self\ncontrol and perhaps do her some real damage. Mike threatened to whip her pussy\nfor an hour if she didn't shut up, so she bit her tongue.

She looked back and forth up the road to check there was no one around\nbefore leaving the car. Her heart was beating wildly as she stood waiting in the\nridiculously revealing outfit. Frightened at what would happen when Bill saw\nher, but equally concerned that some stranger could come along at any moment,\nshe was more than a little relieved when he answered the intercom.

\"Hello it's Allene, can you open the gate please?\"

\"Well if it isn't the little slut. I trust you're dressed exactly as I\nspecified. I've got lots of things planned for you today young lady. I hope you\nlike to exercise.\" Allene knew he was a fitness freak. She didn't like the sound\nof exercise but she had to get in off the street.

\"Please open the gate.\"

\"Please what?\"

\"Please....Sir!\" Just in time she remembered how she was supposed to\naddress him. The gates whirred and began to smoothly slide open.\n\n Bill was waiting at the front door. As she climbed from the car she did her\nbest to cover her boobs and pussy but it was impossible. The enormous smile on\nhis face reminded her of the Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland. She jumped as\nhe suddenly shouted.

\"Hands behind your back you stupid girl!\" She complied immediately. Her\nboobs jutted out towards him, stiff nipples forming two very obvious points\nwhich drew his eye. Beneath them her flat belly guided him down to her bare\ntanned thighs, the tiny skirt just covering the knicker-clad bulge of her pussy.\nBill took a few deep breaths as he watched her face growing redder then beckoned\nher in over the threshold.

She followed him through the hallway noticing immediately the thick leather\nstrap hanging from his belt. It was obviously oiled and very supple. Before long\nshe'd be feeling it's sting, of that she had no doubt. Opening onto an extensive\nimmaculately kept garden the main feature at the back of the house was a large\nconservatory. Besides the usual mix of furniture and plants it also contained a\ncollection of fitness equipment. Side by side along one wall was a weight bench,\nmulti-gym, treadmill and exercise cycle. For some reason the exercise cycle\nreally worried her. It didn't have a seat just an empty upright. Why on earth\nwould he have one without a seat? Passing his \"home\" gymnasium he led her\noutside into the sunshine. She was more than a little surprised by what she saw.\nStanding at the edge of the poolside patio was a leather topped sawhorse with a\nshort crosspiece at one end. Embedded chrome rings sparkled in the sunlight.\nNext to it stood what could best be described as a throne. It squatted on thick\nwooden legs. Wide leather covered arms met it's bolster topped backrest. An\narray of straps and buckles seemed to hang from every surface but where the\nmiddle of the seat should have been there was just an open space. Set back\nunder the lower branches of a tree was a large rectangular wooden frame. Bolts\nand rings dotted it's inner surface. The objects wouldn't have looked out of\nplace in a medieval dungeon. Feeling slightly sick Allene swallowed hard, her\nheart fluttering against her rib cage.

\"Like my toys Allene? I hope so 'cos we're gonna play with all of them\ntoday.\" He turned and studied her. God he was going to enjoy this. He'd planned\nhis day very carefully. It would have been easy to simply throw her on the floor\nand fuck her in every hole, but it would have been over in moments. This was a\nchance he wasn't going to waste and he was determined to savour every second.

Sitting in an easy chair he watched her run slowly around the pool. Her\nbreasts had a life of their own, wobbling and juddering as she ran. The nipples\nlooked hard enough to tear through the fabric of her vest. As she ran her\nknickers flashed both back and front and there was nothing she could do about\nit. He smiled. It was a warm day so she was soon perspiring and out of breath.

\"You don't seem to be putting much effort in Allene,\" he said, rising from\nthe chair, \"get inside I think you'll do better on the treadmill.\"\n\n He set the speed to a steady jog and watched as she ran. Up close the view\nwas much more interesting. Allene suddenly shrieked as the strap caught her low\nacross the back of her thighs. He watched a red band appear on her skin, it\ndidn't take long, before striking again. She stumbled slightly but managed to\nkeep going. The strap began catching her at regular intervals. The backs of her\nthighs burned and for some time the only sounds were the crack of the strap\nlanding and her resulting cries. When he finally turned the machine off she\ndoubled over and vigorously rubbed the backs of her legs gasping for breath.\nTears were just beginning to form, any longer and she would have started crying\nfor real.

\"Take your knickers off.\" Reluctantly she slid them slowly down and stepped\nout of them.\n \"Stand up straight girl!\" As she complied the pink lips of her pussy\npeeped from beneath the hem of the skirt.

\"Turn around.\" From behind he had a perfect view of the swelling cheeks of\nher bottom. The marks made by the strap travelled down the backs of her thighs\nalmost to her knees and certainly looked sore. He ran his hands lightly up the\nbacks of her legs, she gasped at the slight contact, and cupped her buttocks.\nThey were firmer than he'd expected. Turning her around he made her lift up the\nskirt to her waist. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a small triangle,\nleaving her vaginal lips and opening completely bare, which he liked. He ran his\nfingers along the moist lips and then gently teased the clitoris from it's hood.\nAllene drew in her breath and involuntarily wriggled her hips. He smiled at her\nobvious sign of arousal but resisted the temptation to plunge his fingers\ninside. Everything in good time.

Allene hated the way her body was betraying her. She didn't want to\ncollapse in an orgasmic heap in front of him but the sexual tension she was\nfeeling, combined with the pain, was already making her light headed. He had her\nremove the vest. As she lifted it over her head her boobs fell forwards into his\nwaiting hands. He mauled them for a few moments before closely examining her\nhard nipples. After much pulling and pinching, which had her gasping and\ngroaning, he allowed her breasts to return to their resting position. They were\nvery impressive.

\"Big breasts like these should be able to withstand a good deal of\npunishment,\" he thought to himself. He made her turn this way and that, had her\nplace her hands on her head, bend forwards, lean backwards, stand sideways until\nhe'd exhausted all possible angles from which to view them.

\"Take off your skirt.\" She did. The sensation of being totally naked in\nfront of this man who she'd known for several years as a friend was almost\noverwhelming. Her face was scarlet with shame as he had her posing for him once\nagain. He investigated the crack between her buttocks, drawing them apart to get\na better look at the puckered entrance to her bumhole. His fingers pressed it\ngently but didn't stray inside. He made her spread her legs. His examination of\nher pussy lips and clitoris was lengthy and teasing but once again he refrained\nfrom penetrating her. His manipulations were making her very wet and she was on\nthe verge of coming when he finally stopped.

\"Outside young lady.\"

Now totally naked she went out to the poolside. He\nfollowed closely watching the soft white buttocks sway from side to side as she\nwalked. Sitting comfortably in a chair once more he sipped red wine and had her\nstand directly in front of him. His eyes greedily roamed over her naked body.\nNothing was hidden and all was his for the taking.

\"Let's have you running on the spot Allene,\" he said quietly, \"get your\nknees higher, that's better.\" As she ran the soft pink lips of her vagina were\nteasingly revealed. He enjoyed the view for a while then had her perform Star\njumps. Her breasts really came to life juddering and bouncing quite\ndelightfully, the nipples poking stiffly in all directions. By the time he had\nher stop her boobs were getting sore but he didn't allow her to rub them. \"Turn around and bend over, that's right, grasp your ankles and spread your\nlegs nice and wide.\" As she did so he immediately reached out and parted the\nlips of her vagina. Their wetness allowed him to easily slide two fingers deep\ninside. Allene started gasping and squirming her hips as he explored the\ninterior of the tight passageway. When his fingers slipped teasingly over her\nclitoris she started to moan and push herself back onto his hand. He smiled.\nJust as she really started to enjoy it he stopped. Her hips continued to gyrate\nin the hope that he would continue but he ignored her. Bent over as she was she\ncouldn't see what he was doing, only hear him walking about.

When he had her\nstand up straight once more her attention was immediately drawn to the sawhorse.\nHer eyes grew rounder when she saw the objects jutting up from it's centre. The\nfirst black dildo was about 7 inches long but curved wickedly. It's partner was\nvery different, any resemblance to a normal penis was absent. The thing was at\nleast a foot long and looked like some obscene sea anemone. It's thick shaft,\ndotted with small finger like protrusions, was topped with a large bulbous head.\n\n She gazed anxiously at the larger artificial cock as he first led her over\nto the \"throne\".

\"Right Allene, up you get.\" It took a few moments to get her positioned as\nhe wanted. She knelt on the thing's arms with widely parted legs as he fixed her\nin place with several buckled straps. Her stomach rested on the bolster as he\nhad her bend her upper torso over the back of the chair. It took only seconds to\nstrap her wrists low down to the back legs. Looking at her hardened his cock\nimmediately. The lips of her vagina were parted revealing the pink hole which\nled directly into her belly. Between the spread cheeks of her bottom the tight\ndimpled entrance was also fully exposed. Allene's legs and bottom involuntarily\ntensed as she saw the leather paddle he held in his hand. The first impact threw\nher forward against the restraints, seconds later the burning sting seared into\nher. Within a few moments she was gasping, crying out each time he struck. The\npain in her buttocks made her shake her bottom and hips from side to side in a\ncrazed dance. Each cheek went pink as the paddle bounced off it then gradually\ngrew redder as the impacts overlapped. Allene didn't want to beg but she\ncouldn't help herself,

\"Ooooohhhh! Please Sir! Please stop! I'll be good! Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!\nOohhhh! I'll do anything just stop for a second! Oooohhhhhh!\" Bill Moore laughed\nas he watched her breasts swing wildly each time the paddle landed.

\"I know you'll be good Allene. I've got the whole day to make sure you are.\nI'm having a lovely time, are you?\" He laughed again.\n\n Her buttocks had taken on a deep red hue by the time he'd finished. They\nwere tight and shiny and looked very sore indeed. Allene's head hung down, her\ntears dripping freely to the floor. She was shaking everywhere and sobbing\nuncontrollably. She wasn't able to beg anymore because quite simply she couldn't\nget the words out.\n \"Thank goodness it's stopped,\" she thought, \"thankyou thankyou thankyou!\"

The relief was short lived however. He walked slowly in front of her so she\ncould fully appreciate what he held in his hand. The paddle was gone and in its\nplace was a multi-tailed leather whip.

\"I'm going to visit your more sensitive areas with this Allene,\" he said,\nrunning the leather thongs through his fingers, \"it's going to hurt you a lot.\nIf you start making a lot of noise I'm going to have to gag you. I don't want my\nneighbours complaining now do I?\" He smiled as she looked up. Her very red\ncheeks were streaked with tears.\n\n She squealed at the very first stroke. As the whip began to kiss her\ntenderest parts she jerked and moaned continuously. The tips of the thongs\ncaught the inner slopes of her buttocks, burning and stinging. She tried\ndesperately to close her bum cheeks but the chair ensured they were held fully\nopen, there was no escape. Then the strokes were catching her fully on the\ncrinkled bud of her bumhole. Between cries she could feel the puckered entrance\nswelling, pushing up and out towards the stinging leather strips. When he moved\non to the soft pink lips of her pussy she went into a frenzied gyrating dance.\nHer bottom shuddered and writhed from side to side vainly trying to escape the\nsearching impacts. Crying unrestrainedly she began to plead with him to stop.

\"Ooooooohhhhhhh! Please Sir! Aaaaaaah! Stop! Please Sir stop! Ooohhhhh! I\ncan't take any more...it's burning so! Please stop\"! Please!\"

\"Now why would I stop when I'm enjoying myself so much Allene. You've got a\nlot more to come so why you're making such a fuss at this early stage I've no\nidea. Try to keep still there's a good girl.\" The whip caught her perfectly\nalong the sticky lips of her vagina. They parted reluctantly at the crisp impact\nand Allene screamed as the tips of the whip seared the inner surfaces.

\"Open up!\" he said, \"you're making far too much noise.\" The rubber ball\npressed roughly into her mouth stifled any further protests. He continued for a\nwhile. It wasn't that long but to Allene it lasted an eternity. Several times\nthe tips had caught her fully on the clitoris. The hood had thickened and was\nnow fully pulled back. Her clitoris itself was massively swollen and\nexcruciatingly sensitive but he'd been very careful not to direct more than a\nfew blows onto the area at any one time. She wasn't going to be allowed to come\nuntil he was good and ready. When he stopped she continued to sob\nuncontrollably.\n\n He calmly stroked the reddened puffy lips of her vagina. They were slick\nwith secretions, his fingers slipped inside. Allene gasped and strained against\nthe straps. The intense sensations caused her vaginal walls to pulse in\nexpectation. As his fingertips carefully brushed against the sensitive tip of\nher clitoris she went into a paroxysm of trembling and wriggling.

\"Aaaaaaaaahhhhh! Nnngh! OOOOhhhh!\" A whole series of sounds exploded into\nthe gag.

\"Nicely sensitive now are we? That's good it'll make the next stage of your\npunishment very interesting.\"

Releasing her from the straps took only moments.\nShe swayed on jelly like legs as he pushed her towards the sawhorse.

\"Right, on you get,\" he said indicating the curved dildo. With a leg either\nside of the horse and almost overbalancing she shuffled along until the tip of\nthe plastic cock was directly between her legs.

\"Get on with it then, you're wet enough you don't need any lubricant.\" With\nthat he forced her down onto it's length. Splitting her pussy lips apart it slid\neasily into the centre of her belly.

\"Ggggggnnnnnn! Aaaaaaaaaarrrrrhhh!\" Spearing up inside her the things head\npushed along the front wall of her pussy forcing her to stumble forwards. She\nhad no choice but to try and follow it's curve. Fixing her wrists together in\nfront of her and carefully clipping them to one of the embedded rings caused her\nto bend forwards. Her pussy lips stretched apart as the curve of the dildo\nbulged out from between her spread bum cheeks.

\"Ride it you little tart,\" he said picking up the oiled strap. Before she'd\nhad time to react the leather curled around her already sore bottom. She jerked\nupright on the now shiny cock, it's shaft sliding from her, stumbling slightly\nas she tried to keep her balance.

\"Aaaaahhh! Nnnnnoooooo! Nnnnooooooo!\" As the strap caught her a second time\nshe slid frantically down the rigid pole, wriggling from side to side, trying to\navoid the stinging impact. There was no escape. With practised ease he caught\nthe wobbling cheeks again and again, driving her up and down on the black rubber\nrod. Her boobs jerked and swung from side to side as she screamed and shouted\ninto the gag. The spectacle made his erection throb but he was quick to notice a\nsubtle change in her movements and in the tone of her muffled entreaties. The\nfrantic wriggling was gradually being replaced by a more controlled motion. Each\ntime the strap cracked home she plunged down on the shaft but then waited for\nthe next stroke before quickly pushing herself up and down onto it once more. He\nrealised she was trying to ride the false cock to orgasm so immediately stopped\nswinging the strap. Allene continued to bounce up and down trying to elicit the\norgasm she so desperately craved.

\"Get off it you slut!\" He roughly jerked her to her feet where she stood\ntrembling and shaking, her legs threatening to collapse under her. Releasing her\nwrists from the ring but keeping them firmly strapped together he forced her\nforwards until she stood positioned over the monstrous dildo's shiny head.\n\n Relief flooded her jaws as her pulled the gag from her mouth.

\"Now Allene you're going to ask me nicely to be allowed to come.\" She eyed\nthe thing rearing up between her legs with undisguised fear. Ignoring what he\nsaid she began babbling in panic.

\"Don't make me sit on it, it's too big Oh god, it'll split me open, please\nBill don't make me, look I'll do whatever you want, anything, just .....Owww!\"\nHe struck her opened handed, the force flattening one of her very sore bum\ncheeks. The sting was excruciating.

\"You address me as Sir you little slut! You ignore me again and I'll take\nthe skin off your fat arse! Do you understand?\" As he shouted he reached out\nand twisted one of Allene's rigid nipples.

\"Ow! Aaarrgh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sir!\"

\"Now ask me nicely to let you come,\" he said quietly, pulling and squeezing\nthe nipple between his fingers.

\"Ow! Oooohhhh! Please Sir may I be allowed to come?\" Releasing the swollen\ntip he pointed to the head of the monstrous dildo.

\"Get it inside you!\" It was a simple instruction and one she couldn't\nmisunderstand. She had to obey. Slowly she began to lower herself onto it. The\nhead nudged apart the sticky lips of her vagina which gradually opened wide,\nsliding over the ball like glans. She gasped as it reached the tight entrance to\nher moist vulva, the slippery walls trying to stretch to accommodate the\nenormous intruder.

\"I can't, it's too big!\" Unwilling to listen to anymore wailing he pushed\ndown on her shoulders with as much force as he could muster. Allene screamed as\nthe false cock slid into the centre of her belly. He stepped back as she stood\nimpaled, unable to move, the dildo stretching her hole to it's very limits.\nShe'd never been so full before, the thing was wedged tight, her pussy lips\nforming a perfect pink circle straining to accommodate the girth of it's shaft.\nTremors ran down her legs as she gritted her teeth. She shivered where she\nstood, trying her best to keep still, her eyes screwed tightly shut.

\"Very nice Allene, that looks a perfect fit,\" said Bill bending down to\nobserve her distorted hole, \"now you're going to fuck it for me! You have my\npermission to come if you can.\" Allene's eyes opened.

\"S...S....Sir, please I don't think I ca...ca...can move.\"

\"Oh but you can, I've got something that'll encourage you.\" She hadn't\nnoticed the thin yellow cane laying on the grass by his chair. He walked over\nand picked it up, flexing it between his hands as he sauntered back. It was\nincredibly supple, she could see the tip swaying as he walked towards her.

\"Well?\"

Allene didn't move just stared fearfully at the flexible rod.\nSuddenly his arm swung back. She heard the swish of the cane as it sliced the\nair. Then it hit her. She screamed as the searing line of white heat scorched\nacross both of her stretched bum cheeks. They were held in a perfect position to\nreceive the cane, pulled slightly apart by her stance, rounded and unprotected. \nPain caused an involuntary jerking of her hips which moved the massive cock\ninside her. Again she did her best to stop any movement, panting frantically\nagainst the twin onslaught. The cane seared her again, her hips rose, the\nthing's shaft sliding a few inches.

\"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh! Bill please! Don't hit me again! Please.\"

\"Ride it or I'm gonna cane you for the rest of the afternoon!\" Slowly she\nstraightened up. Gradually the shiny shaft emerged from her straining pussy,\nthen she slowly forced herself down onto it again. It stretched her beyond any\nlimit she'd ever experienced before. Groaning loudly she repeated the motion\nunder the watchful eye of her amused tormentor.

\"You can move faster than that!\" The cane zipped in across her bulging\nbottom. Lights danced in front of her eyes as the scorching line seared into her\nflesh. She shrieked as her legs shook in response. She couldn't take another\nstroke like that, she just couldn't. The pain removed any remaining vestiges of\ndignity she'd once had. Moaning and crying she surrendered to his wishes,\nforcing herself to plunge up and down on the monstrous false cock. Her natural\nwetness allowed the thing to slide back and forth and before long her vaginal\nanatomy adapted to the abnormal size of the object. It's sheer bulk stimulated\nthe tender inner surfaces of her pussy.

\"OOOhhhhhhh! Aahhhhhh! Oh God!\" It began to feel incredible. Her clitoris\nwas hard, so hard she could feel it sticking out from it's delicate hood. Deep\ninside she felt the first pulsing that signalled her impending climax.

\"Bill, Aaaahhhhhh! Make me come.......Oooooohhhhh!....Pleeeeease!\" He\nslowly reached out and began gently manipulating the swollen clitoral bud. Using\njust his thumb and forefinger he pinched it, she squealed loudly. Pain and\npleasure were intermingling, she couldn't tell one from the other. As he\ncontinued massaging the fleshy stub Allene groaned loudly and bounced\nfrantically on the rubber dildo, it's enormous size no longer troubling her.\nThen the orgasm hit.

\"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh Goddddddddddddd!\" Pumping herself\nviolently on the thick shaft she lost all control. Her vaginal walls contracted\nrhythmically squeezing every last drop of pleasure from the false cock. Panting\nfor air she slumped forwards, her head spinning. Slowly she recovered herself\nand looked up into Bill's smiling face.

\"Quite the little slut aren't we?\" he said.

Unknown to Bill Moore and his naked plaything they were being secretly\nobserved. Between two of the angled roofs of the property next door was a small\nflat area. Accessible only via a small latched window it was totally screened\nfrom anyone on the ground below and at this moment it was occupied. He took his\neye from the camera and carefully wiped the come from his throbbing cock. The\nlong telephoto lens had brought every detail of Allene's suffering into sharp\nfocus. It wasn't the first time he'd had to stop and clean himself up during the\nmorning, seeing the naked woman put through her ordeal had made him spurt\nseveral times. If it hadn't been for the tripod he'd have dropped the camera and\ndone it irreparable harm. It was a very expensive piece of technology and any\ndamage, no matter how slight, would have proved extremely costly in more ways\nthan one. Top of the range digital cameras were a luxury item, add a high\nquality lens and the price went frighteningly skywards. Much to his\ndisappointment it looked as though the show was over, for him anyway, because\nBill was leading his lovely naked \"guest\" indoors. Who the trembling big\nbreasted woman was he couldn't work out, she certainly wasn't Bill's girlfriend,\nand why on earth she'd allowed herself to be used in such a way was a complete\nmystery. But if the idea forming in his head came to fruition he'd certainly\nfind out. He grinned to himself and gingerly carried the camera and tripod to\nthe window. He'd come back for his sunglasses, the blanket and snacks\nlater.

Allene was begging. The muscular spasms racking her distended stomach were\nquite simply agonising. For the past two hours she'd been subjected to a series\nof ever more severe enemas, the one inside her now was enormous. Besides the\nsheer volume of liquid, which was bad enough, Bill had added something which\nstung and burned her insides. Instead of letting her relieve herself in the\ntoilet, as he'd done before, this time she'd been pushed into a bedroom and made\nto lie down on her back. Once her wrists were secured to the iron bed rail he'd\nparted her legs wide by dragging each ankle in turn to a bedpost behind her\nhead. She was totally spread open and helpless. A short length of red rubber\ntube stuck obscenely from her bum hole, deep inside it's inflatable bulb sealed\nher bottom tight against the pressure building ominously within.

\"Aaaaaahhhhh! Please let me go to the toilet Sir.\" Her bowels suddenly\ncramped again, the pain was unbearable.

\"Arrrrggghhhhh! Let me go, I'll do\nanything you want, just let me go! Nnnngggg!\n\n Bill Moore watched his writhing captive with undisguised lust. He'd waited\nall day allowing the hardness in his cock to subside many times. His balls felt\nhard as well, bursting with juice. Very soon he'd treat himself but first he\nwanted to ensure he'd broken her fully and anyway the longer she was made to\nhold the enema the cleaner she'd be for him. Panic rose in her eyes when she\nspied the thick ridged vibrator he held in his hand.

\"I'll let you relieve yourself in a little while Allene OK? But first\nyou're going to earn it!\" His smile was generous in the extreme.

\"I'm getting a\nbit peckish and I'm sure you are too so I'm going down to prepare us something.\nI won't be long and in the meantime we're going to try a little experiment. I'm\ninterested to see if pain stops you getting aroused. This,\" he held up the\nvibrator, \"should extract an answer from you!\" He laughed at the look of horror\nthat flashed across her features. He couldn't mean it! The pain in her belly and\nbowels was excruciating, if he put the thing inside her she'd burst, she was\nsure of it.

\"Aaaarrrggggggggg! Oooohhhhhhh G...G...G...G....GGGGGod!\" He had to push\nhard to get it into her wet pussy, the pressure of the water in her rectum was\nmaking the tunnel very tight indeed.

\"No please! I can't!\"

\"Oh but you can you little tart and if I think for one second that you're\nfaking it I'll leave you here with your guts full till tonight!\" She couldn't\nbear the thought and she was really frightened that it might do her some sort of\npermanent damage. Kneeling on the bed between her widespread legs he worked the\nstiff false prick in and out of her straining hole until he was satisfied that\nit was fully embedded. It was certainly a very close fit! Allene groaned in\nagony as her insides cramped once again. He teased the swollen clitoral stem\nuntil it hardened between his fingers then carefully attached a small clamp to\nthe sensitive flesh. Allene screamed as she felt the sharp teeth take hold.\nPassing a tiny rubber sleeve over the clamp he secured it firmly to the end of\nthe vibrator then switched it on. The effect on Allene was immediate. As the\nvibrations filled her pussy she began moaning and thrashing against her bonds.\nThe clamp ensured that all the sensations were delivered directly to her\nclitoris.

When he returned thirty minutes later Allene's whole body was coated in\nsweat. She'd stopped screaming a few minutes before and was only managing to\npull feebly at her bindings. Her face was bright red, the pain and pleasure had\ndriven her to the very edge of consciousness. She looked pleadingly at him\nthrough half closed eyes as muscular spasms passed across her stomach making her\nmoan in pain. The vibrator had taken her enticingly close to orgasm and kept her\nthere in a frustrating whirlpool of sensations. Bill quickly removed the\nvibrator and clamp, undid the straps and helped her to her feet. She swayed\nalarmingly, bending double as the pain swamped her again. She didn't speak, she\ndidn't have the strength. A few moments later incredible relief surged through\nher as she noisily voided the fluid from her bottom.\n\n A very welcome hot shower and food followed. Once again aware of her\nnakedness she sat awkwardly on a kitchen chair as he looked at her with\nundisguised interest.

\"Those big tits of yours must be sensitive Allene?\"

\"Yes Sir,\" she said, worried about what he might have in mind for her next.\nAfter fondling and squeezing them for a while he had he kneel on a leather\ntopped stool with her hands clasped behind her back. His choice of instrument\nhad her gasping at once, the soft leather whip caressing the magnificent breasts\nalmost lovingly. Each stroke caused the heavy globes to wobble and swing, the\nrigid points stinging ferociously at each impact. Soon she began crying freely\nas the burning increased. Pleading with him made no difference. Fine red lines\ncriss-crossed the firm orbs in every direction by the time he was satisfied. He\nonly ceased the whipping when his penis was suitably hard.

Allene's bottom hole was extremely sensitive, she'd never enjoyed having it\nexamined or penetrated but that afternoon she learned that her feelings in the\nmatter weren't going to be considered. Kneeling in an easy chair with her elbows\ncinched tightly to her knees she was mortified when he first pushed himself into\nthe tight passageway. Her most private place was rudely used for a very long\ntime, his furiously stiff penis roughly plundering the pulsing hole. Spurts of\nsemen filled her several times as he pumped himself again and again into the\nclenching entrance. He rested after each orgasm, looking at her body and running\nhis hands freely over every inch of her skin, making sure he thoroughly\ninvestigated each hole fully until his cock stood excitedly to attention once\nagain. Consumed with shame she couldn't believe how many times he regained his\nstiffness as she continued to sob in the depths of her humiliation. Unbeknown to\nher it was her cries and moans that spurred him ever onwards. He was determined\nthat the afternoon would be one she'd never forget and in this he was correct.\nThe depths she'd sunk to had surprised her but pain and pleasure are very\npersuasive tools if used correctly. By the end of the day she'd gladly have done\nanything to please him no matter how demeaning. So when he told her to clean his\nsemi-hard cock with her mouth she hurried to obey.\n\n It was getting dark by the time she found herself entertaining him for the\nfinal time. Her concern about the exercise cycle without a seat was well\nfounded. When he showed her the rounded pad with it's thick jutting dildo she\nstill didn't understand what it was. It was only when he secured it to the\ncycles upright that she realised it was an obscene saddle that she was expected\nto sit on. Pedalling frantically, urged on by the strap, the motion of the\nsaddle caused the dildo to move continuously within her. Wetness oozed from her\nhole, dripping down the shiny chrome frame. He forced her to come several times\nbefore she finally slumped totally spent over the handlebars.

Every part of her body felt bruised and sore as she slid behind the\nsteering wheel and waited for him to open the gates. The journey itself was a\nnightmare. Bill wouldn't give her the vest and skirt back so she was forced to\ndrive home totally naked. As the miles passed fluid slowly seeped from the twin\nholes between her legs providing a constant reminder of her truly awful day.\nHeadlights passed her from time to time. She just hoped they couldn't see her\nstriped wobbling boobs as they bounced and swung with the motion of the car. At\nleast it was over now, she just prayed her husband wouldn't be tempted to make\nany similar wagers in the future. The thought made her shiver, goose pimples\nbreaking out all over her body as she drove homewards through the dark\nnight........

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