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Her arms and more particularly her shoulders ached.

Not that they cared.

Her hair was matted to her forehead with sweat and cum.

Not that they cared.

Her throat was sore from the extended pounding it had received.

Not that they cared.

It seemed like a lifetime since her body had been shocked, electrically shocked that is. The shock had been delivered by the "watch" he had fixed to her wrist before releasing her last time. Well to all intents and purposes it looked like a watch, only bigger than the usual feminine one she usually wore. The other difference was not clasp. Instead it had been snapped shut with no way of releasing it.

"We will use you again," he had said as he released her bonds.

"We will take you when we want to. This little beauty will let you know just before we take you. It will warn you not to scream. We want no unnecessary public scenes!"

Over the next week or so she had wondered what the device would do. The anticipation of neither knowing how nor when they would take her and use her had kept her wet for days. She would walk feeling the stickiness between her thighs. She would sleep so lightly that even the movement of a curtain in the breeze would wake her.

Then today as she walked home from work it all became clear. She had gone rigid as her wrist "fizzed". If you have ever used a TENS machine for pain control, or those wrist devices that help control snoring, or even just put a 9v battery to your tongue then you know what "fizzing" is. Instantly she knew what was happening. Her arousal shot off the scale and her senses became those of the hunted. Momentarily she stumbled, but then remembered the "no scene" admonishment and carried on walking.

She had barely gone 50 yards before a car drew up beside her and the door opened. As she looked into the dark interior of the car a voice said, "Get in!"

She did so without hesitation. She barely had a chance to look at the man (she was not sure that she recognised him) before a blindfold was placed over her eyes and pulled tight. Now in her own dark world inside an already dark car she sat waiting to be used as she craved to be used. Without care for her pleasure, she was a plaything of flesh and blood for the amusement of men.

Before long a hand was thrust up her skirt, between her legs and stared rubbing her clit and invading her cunt. Long fingers. Fat fingers. First one, then two filling her. Swirling inside her. She parted her legs to give better access and felt her pleasure building. Just as she thought to herself that this was heavenly, a voice whispered in her ear, "You will be fun tonight. I do hope you did not have any plans."

When the car had come to a stop (and she had been brought to 2 fingered orgasms) she was helped out, still blindfolded, and guided into a house. She guess it was a house as there was only one step to walk up.

She did not know where they took her, but it was on the ground floor. She has been instructed to strip naked except for her high heels. She did this obediently and soon felt the cooler air on her aroused and sensitive skin. Her arms had been pulled behind her and what felt like wide leather cuffs has been placed on her wrists. The type that hold the wrists close together so that heels of her palms touched. Her arms were straight with her hands resting in her arse.

Next she felt cuffs being attached to each ankle. Her gaoler then moved he feet slightly apart before two more clicks. When she tried to move her feet now, she found they did not move. She guessed correctly that there was now a spreader bar between her ankles, holding them about 18 inches apart.

She now felt her hair being pulled roughly back into something like a pony tail. Still some shorter hair feel over her forehead and face, but otherwise it was held behind her.

Now she heard a click and felt her wrists rise. She could not stop then rising and before she could think further a hand pushed her head forward and down so that started bending from the waist. Her wrists continued being pulled up until her waist bent at almost right angles.

If you looked at her from the side now she looked like an open "4". Legs straight, albeit held apart by the bar, body bent forward with her back parallel to the ground and her arms pulled up at something like a 45 degree angle.

In this position her head was at an adjustable groin level, Adjustable in that as one increased or released the tension on her arms so her body raised or lowered a little. Fine adjustment for a connoisseur of blowjobs!

As she started to get used to the position she felt something cold being pushed against her arse. Slowly it opened her and settled inside until her own muscles held it. She felt it start to vibrate. Nothing fancy, just a low background buzz. One that could drive you crazy for hours without ever making you cum.

The last piece of preparation was when she felt her hair being tugged back, pulling her head up. Somehow it was held there as she waited. What she could not see and could not know was that her tormentor had fixed a cord to her hair. He now passed it through a loop in the base of the butt plug that sat so snugly in her arse and was then tied off to the spreader bar between her ankles.

"Now you are ready. We will feed you all you need this evening and will only release you when we are finished".

At this point it went quiet and she was left hanging there, almost literally. She did hear the sound of male voices some way away. She couldn't quite tell why, but the low conversation she heard sounded like a group men in a bar.

It seemed like ages before she heard foot steps walking towards her. They stopped in front of her and she heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being opened (or closed). In this case it was opened coz the next thing she knew was a semi-hard cock being thrust in her mouth. At the same time her wrists were raised lowering her head slightly. Now, as the cock hardened in her warm wet mouth it slid straight to the back of her throat, Hands help the side of her head as the her firs face fucking started. Each thrust caused her to move. It pulled on her shoulders, The rope joining her hair to the spreader bar kept moving that vibrating thing in her arse. This went on until she felt the cock seemed to swell and become harder. It was thrust against her throat and she received her first cum of the evening.

The owner of the cock held it in place as she licked it clean. He removed it and, by the sound of it, zipped his flies before walking away without a word. She was just a sex toy, not worthy of conversation or praise.

There followed a steady procession of cocks. Big ones, small ones and a few bent ones. Even after her ropes were adjusted the bent ones rubbed the roof of her mouth. She lost count of how many. Some came in her mouth but increasingly they would withdraw at the point of ejaculation and spray her face. Luckily she had the blindfold on else her eyes would be stinging. As it was she was left feeling it drip down her forehead and across her cheeks.

No one did anything else to her; just fucked her face. She wanted to cum, but that damned vibrator in her arse had been set very, very carefully and offered no relief. The other problem she had was a need to pee, but she had no idea where she was and what punishment might arise should she wet the floor. She held it in with growing discomfort.

She lost count of how many cocks she sucked. The pain in her arms became so constant she stopped feeling it. That is until the ropes were adjusted when her shoulders burst into flame.#

Eventually the rope holding her arms was released and she collapsed helplessly onto the floor. She knew she was a mess, but she did not care. Hands slowly removed her restraints and butt plug. Eventually they removed her blindfold and she found herself being ministered to by a young girl of maybe 20 years of age. The girl did not look her in the eyes, but washed her face with a warm towel before giving her back her clothes and a sealed envelope.

At this point the girl left her alone to dress. As she pulled herself together she opened the envelope and found a hand written note. It said, "See yourself out. We will call for you again!"

So started her next wait for that device on her wrist to fizz.

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