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Her bud opened and he pushed straight in as deep as he could go with a single thrust, Helen grunted in pleasure as the new man sodomised her. She could feel as much as see the company standing around watching, hands pulled her cheeks apart so that everyone could get a better view of her defilement, her body being used as a pleasure toy. There was no technique she was fucked hard and fast, and could this man fuck fast. Helen could feel the friction of her ass dragging against him but he was like a steam train, or one of those mechanical fucking machines that someone had once had her use while they had watched. The whole thing lasted only a couple of minutes, if that, before Helen gasped to receive a third cum load up her ass. She remembered a certain Stag Night she had serviced when she probably took a dozen or more in each hole, she smiled remembering that she had fucked the groom, both his brothers and his father. She had no time for reverie however Big Boobs as there was still no let up, the others had rested somewhat now and Helen was dragged to her feet by her hair. Uneasily she tried to stand on her own but the leg spreader prevented it and she was almost lifted by her hair. Her hands were unlocked and swiftly fastened again in front of her, she saw a chain attached to the cuffs and then felt it pulling her arms upwards as she heard the ‘clank’ ‘clank’ of its links running through an eyebolt ring. She looked up to see that the ring was fastened into the ceiling and the chain shortening as she was pulled until her feet only just touched the floor. The chain was then fastened and Helen hung. She imagined what a sight she now looked. Her makeup was smeared, mascara streaked down her face from the tears. She was naked apart from her now disarranged stockings and her shoes. With her firmly in place she saw all seven of the Company stand back and simply look at her. One woman pulled Helen’s mouth open and spat at it, she missed and Helen felt the saliva running down her face. She remembered her mantra – “men hurt a woman to excite themselves, women just to cause pain.” Again she couldn’t help but notice that everyone except her was still dressed, jackets had been removed, ties loosened and shirts undone it is true but nothing more. All of the women were dressed, even the last one she had performed on had replaced her skirt. Helen wondered what would come next but was pretty certain she could guess. She was right. Someone behind her swung a whip and it impacted hard against her back. This was no gentle lover’s teasing, this was hard and this was vicious and the whip itself had hard thick leather thongs. She knew that whip well, she had chosen it to bring along deliberately. A second blow struck her back and Helen grunted again. A third and Helen breathed anal out the breath she was unknowingly holding. She had closed her eyes and the next blow thus came as a surprise as it lashed across her stomach. The two then alternated, a blow from behind, then one in front, then both hitting together. The second whip was slightly softer than the first but stung even more and marked even more, another of Helen’s toys from the bag. The whips would mark but not cut, which is why Helen had chosen these two, and they Bubble Butt whipped her for ten, perhaps fifteen minutes. Towards the end of the whipping one of the women took the whip and Helen’s grunts at each blow turned to genuine screams as attention was focused by this particular sadist on Helen’s nipples, then the inside of her thighs and finally on her sex. Eventually the whipping eased and then stopped and Helen knew that doggy style somewhere during that ordeal she had climaxed at least twice, no one had noticed, no one had cared. When they had finished Helen simply hung limp and was again aware that everyone was standing back from her. Just looking… She knew from experience with mirrored rooms what her body looked like now; she had seen herself after an experience like that. From shoulders to knees she was covered in dark red welts, some will have bruised, especially those on her thigh and breasts, her buttocks were Hardcore already badly bruised and now almost certainly had one or two lines of thin blood just below the surface. Her sex was red and burning, the lips puffy from and unaccustomed abuse and torture. Helen heard the conspiratorial whispering again and then a woman’s voice “and then we must be off.” She heard a match strike in the quietness of the room and smelt a cigar as Richard came around in front of her; he looked big cock straight at her with cold, icy eyes. She saw he give some sort of signal with his right hand and felt the chain lengthening and let herself relax until she was kneeling on the floor, hands on her knees, sitting on her ankles. A man stepped in front of her and pulled her head back. He forced himself into her mouth and simply fucked her throat. It was obvious to both of us that I wasn’t going to get away with just giving him a handjob and soon enough his hands moved to my head pushing me towards his dick. This time I bent forward to put my hands under the bar. I’m thinking to myself, what the hell else is John going to find for me? Before I even finish that Hardcore thought, Darleen pokes her head in the room and asks Dakota and I to follow her. “April?” I mused. She scrubs feverishly, trying to shake these ungodly thoughts from her normally far more pious mind, yet anal it is to no avail. She was quickly greeted by a sales associate who helped her with sizing and styles. She wriggled some till he asked if she could get him a drink too. I snorted. He didn’t need to big cock say anything. As I stand naked on show to the camp in my frame, I can’t decide if Cara just got lucky, because she was at least permitted some sexual pleasure during her rape, or whether her downfall was worse. "But is this what you want?" Gina reminded him so much of his sisters girlfriend Gail. He picked one of his favourite whips. I definitely didn’t ace it, but I did really well while not even having to try. During the day, on Big Boobs an occasion Liz caught Zach alone, she grabbed him and gestured towards her bedroom. Not saying we couldn’t have a few time but I alway keep in back of doggy style my mind what happen with Jackie. I stood up to meet the master when he walked in to the office, he said who are you and where did this office come from I have never seen it before. What about me? I’ll do it. I think she’ll quickly find all the monies that Sasha and her Russian friends have hidden in the companies. Exhausted they both drifted off to sleep. “Carson and I were talking today, and… he sleeps around. About 10 am in the morning I wake up on Niky licking my neck and ears and inserting my dick in her vagina as she does each morning. He said, “Thank you, we will,” and gestured towards the concession stand. She licked my ass again and I saw her lick off her finger. “Yes boss.” Me do you or yo do me?” What?" “Tell me you are a lucky slut.” “I'm lucky.” Mark lightly slapped her cheek. Placing my arms around her I held her close. Like she just knew it was time.” She sighed. Sheppy would've undoubtedly sired puppies with Jessica. “Ok, girls, are you all ready to play tonight?” Both coming up for air had them blushing at the loving moment they had just shared. "Good! She is looking out for your safety. "What's going on here?" Chapter I It had been about six months since my night at the Breakers and while Mike and I had been to a few lifestyle parties since that Bubble Butt night, there hadn’t been a chance to explore the hotwifing side of things. What did that have to do with computers?