The Initiation

The Initiation by Ghia The harsh click of the handcuffs being fastened signals what is to come.As they lift her arms up over her head and slip the cold steel bracelets over the hook in the ceiling, she wonders what their plans are for her. How will they deal with her? How far will they go? The spreader bar forces her legs apart, stretching the skin taut on the inside of her thighs, denying her any modesty - or protection from what is to come.The blindfold conceals their identity from her, yet she knows that this has been arranged, and they know her well. The leader stands in front of her,anonymous, and yet she can almost feel his smile of anticipation. His eyes wander the length of her body, slowly and deliberately. His hands move to the top of the flimsy cotton dress that barely covers her body. The first button opens, exposing a hint of cleavage. After what seems an eternity to her, he works each button open, each time exposing more and more of her voluptuous body. The dress hangs open now, save for the last few inches. He grabs the thin material and she is left exposed as he savagely rips the material apart. Behind her, she feels other hands tearing the dress from her. It is carelessly thrown on the ground, no longer needed, almost a reminder of her position. They sandwich her now, one in front, one behind, their hands roaming at will all over her body. Their rough hands are not gentle, but they are thorough. Her body twists and turns as she desperately tries, in vain, to avoid their exploration of her most private parts.All that she can hear is their breathing - and her panting. Hands reach inside her bra and take hold of her nipples, dragging them out for all to see. She winces with the pain as he pulls harshly on them to ensure that her breasts are completely free of their protection. The feeling of his lips and tongue, sucking and caressing the distended nipples is a shock for which she is not prepared. a groan of pleasure escapes he lips before she can control her emotions. As suddenly as he starts, he pulls away, leaving her nipples erect in the cold air of the dungeon.Without warning, two others take his place, each sucking and chewing her now tormented nipples. The feeling is incredible as they almost seem to be competing to see who can suck her tender nipples farthest from her body. Her body arches as she tries the almost exquisitely unbearable pressure. The atmosphere in the room is electric as the audience watch her, helpless in her bondage, knowing that they will soon all have the chance to sample her. The bench stands in the corner, waiting. Very soon, she will be splayed across it, her most intimate parts open and available for their pleasure. But first, the subjugation! In unison, her tormentors grab her panties, bunch them into a thin strip and lift suddenly, forcing them between her cheeks in the back and her lips in the front. Savagely, they lift and tug at them, dragging them deeper into her slit and crushing her clit against her pubic bone in unbearable pleasure and pain.Again, she cries out, but this only spurs them on to greater efforts, until finally, the thin lace succumbs and tears into shreds, leaving her totally naked. The leader rubs the shreds of her panties under her nose, forcing her to smell the juices from deep within her which saturate the panties. He forces her mouth open and cruelly stuffs the hapless panties into her mouth as a gag. She can taste her body's betrayal on her tongue. Strong hands take hold of her legs, lifting them high above her head, forcing her legs back onto her body. The chain rattles ominously as it is hooked to the spreader bar and then fastened to the hook that holds her handcuffs, leaving her now spread wide open, her breasts forced together and upwards by the pressure on her legs. She is now totally immobilised and helpless, unable to stop them from whatever they have planned. Her nipples are twisted, ready for the clamps that are attached. Next, her pussy lips are stretched and cruel pegs fastened with heavy weights pulling down, stretching the tender skin. Her pussy is distended, while her nipples turn purple from the blood trapped by the clamps. Her mind reels in terror as she hears the swish of the riding crop, being tested in the air, inches from her face. She jumps as the crop is touched against her, teasing her, Again and again, it touches her, almost taking on a personality of it's own in her mind. Without warning, it cuts a strip of burning pain across her exposed ass, sucking the breath from her body. Eight, nine, ten times it makes the journey across her buttocks, her thighs, each time leaving an angry stripe as evidence. Not content with her reaction, and sensing her need, he turns his attention to her pussy, leaving square red marks on her mound. Her body movements cause the weights to swing wildly, stretching her lips. She feels each movement intensely adding to what she knows is building within her. The agony has long since turned to ecstasy as her climax approaches. She is to be denied, however, as he realises what is imminent, and ceases abruptly, leaving her writhing in unfulfilled agony. The audience holds it's collective breath as the moment of danger passes. Climax, at this early stage, is not permitted! She is now hardly aware of her surroundings as she is freed from her bondage and lifted down. Dimly, she hears the sound of the rough, hewn bench being dragged across the cold stone floor, ready now, to do it's part in this violation. The handcuffs are released long enough for her hands to be forced under the bench and locked, yet again, leaving her on her back, her legs spread wide by the bench, her head left to hang over the edge upside down. She wishes now, that she had not shaved her mound. Perhaps, she would not feel so naked!! Her lips not so on display!!Futile thoughts for her Master had decreed it be so, and so it was. The audience is crowded around her now, their hands exploring, probing, penetrating. Her body seems to be going in many directions at once until she loses all sense of reality and submits to their ministration, revelling in the feelings. a cheer goes up around the room as they realise she has taken the final step and is now truly her Master's slave, eager to do whatever he wishes. Quickly, they take her, two at a time, her mouth and cunt used simultaneously for their pleasure. Soon they are finished with her, leaving her used and dripping. But her journey has only just begun, for her Master has plans for her which will transport her to even greater heights. TO BE CONTINUED........... 5674 1.38/512345