Behind the hood, Cheryl’s lips began to tremble, a sense of hopelessness overwhelming her. She’d have no idea of telling where they’d be going, no way of running, no way of even standing up. She hung her head, tears sliding down her cheeks silently. Lydia continued to work professionally and wordlessly, not yet done preparing the poor girl. As the old man started to drive off, now she got the worst of the tools from the bench box. First, nipple clamps were latched onto Cheryl’s pierced nipples, eliciting a whimper and a bit of fidgeting. The clamps were connected by a delicate chain, and a second chain led to yet a third clamp, which Lydia now pulled down to clamp the poor girl’s clit. Each clamp was tightened until their imprisoned nipples and clit were bright schoolgirl red and searing with pain. Cheryl groaned, her eyes fluttering behind the hood, quickly realizing she now faced a whole new problem – the chain, whether by chance or design, was simply too short. If she sat upright, the chain would be stretched taut, and therefore stretch the clamps out, making the pain much more intense. However, if she bent at the waist and relieved this pain, the ropes restraining her arms were too short to allow that as well, and her arms would be forced at an odd and big unbearable angle. While Cheryl struggled with her painful situation, Lydia was lubing up the final tool: a stainless-steel dildo, this was turned on, then inserted into Cheryl’s tight little pussy. Cheryl moaned, her face turning beet red as she dealt with the mixed feelings of pain, pleasure, and the added humiliation from the fact that she could even find pleasure in such a situation. Her pleasure-filled moans soon became a shriek of shock and pain, however, when she realized the worst part of her trap: every five minutes, the dildo would release an electric shock, the circuit running both through her pussy and by means of the clamps up to her nipples, sending pain coursing through her entire body. Now finished, Lydia took a seat on the bench, and reached a hand under her skirt, her pussy wet from the erotic show taking place before her. “Ohhhhhh God.” Cheryl groaned behind her hood as the second shot hit her. All the while the vibrator just kept on humming. Her thighs were already shaking, the metal chain between the three clamps swinging from side to college side. “Fuck, God, p-pleaase….” Her hips bucked, though she wasn’t even sure if she wanted the dildo removed or to be able to ride it. Her arms ached in their bonds, her hands curling in and out of fists with each shock. The ride seemed to teen last for days for poor Cheryl, though in truth it was only a few short hours. Aroused by Cheryl’s torment, Lydia fingered herself to one gasping orgasm after another, but Cheryl was having no such luck. At this point, all ideas of escape were gone. She paid no mind to what turns they took or how long they drove – she was just desperate to cum. Her pussy juices soaked the dildo, creating a puddle on the floor, her inner walls clamping around the buzzing metal, but every time she would near orgasm, another shock would hit her, and the pain would distract her just enough that she couldn’t reach that now dick longed-for cum. By the time they reached their destination, Cheryl was a quivering, moaning, shaking mess. Sweat dripped between her breasts and down her back, her clit was beyond sensitive, and she couldn’t even think of anything beyond the overwhelming sensations she’d been subjected to. She felt on the edge of blacking out, too far gone to even realize they’d stopped. Lydia, however, had noticed, and with a sigh, reluctant to end the tantalizing show, got back to work. The dildo was turned off and removed, leaving Cheryl gasping for air, and the hood and clamps removed as well. As soon as Cheryl’s arm restraints were untied, she slumped forwards on the van floor, making it easy for Lydia to unlock the ankle restraints. Looking Cheryl up and down, taking in her gorgeous curves one more time, remembering how sexy her moans and screams had sounded, Lydia smiled. Mr. Matthews had made a great choice with this one. Master was going to love his new pet. She daydreamed already, hoping he would allow her to help further with breaking the bitch in. The old man opened the van door, revealing to Cheryl that they were in a closed garage. “Crawl.” He commanded, then smacked Cheryl’s plump ass when she didn’t move fast enough, making her squeal and scramble to her hands and knees. Lydia watched with mild interest as the curvier girl shakily crawled her way out of the van, too weak to walk even if she’d been allowed to, stopping at the old man’s feet and looking up at him with wide eyes, a natural submissive streak already clear in them. Cheryl looked so innocent for someone so desperate to cum. Her pussy was throbbing, her thighs soaked, her clit needy and her muscles clenching on empty air. She hoped he’d at least allow her some relief, and for God’s sake, hopefully soon. Covering her hourglass belly and waist, but exposing teen her busty ass and thick thighs. In the end I decided that I would chicken out but as I walked to the door I wiped the robe off and threw it on the bed. I couldn’t believe my ears. Your legs But that reprieve was short-lived as the size then once again began to enlarge. Gloria's stomach met his bowed erection. Instead, we just had pure raw sex together, as Chris and I both reveled in candidly sharing our sexuality with each other, and freely experimenting with all sorts of taboo homosexual-style acts. Natalie had always been way way way out of my league. After a short minute he broke the kiss and reached into his front pocket. “Did you get off?” “You had a great time taking care of each other,” Ann said, “Are all Greeks so open? She pulled my face from her breast and kissed me long and passionately, our big tongues circled around each other as she filled my mouth. I adjusted myself sliding down her legs a bit feeling her spread beneath me more. We gave her several shots and hung a bag of medicine to allow her body to wake itself up. And now, I’d rather get to know the May that did the cheating than the mask of the goody two-shoes she hides behind. I thought to myself ‘that should rattle his cage, having the Director of IT call him directly knowing full well that I made the call and IT now knows of his ‘shady shit’. James and his friends disappeared from her sight as pitch black darkness surrounded her. Six goblins came up to me and pressed their gold into my hands, breaking me from my trance. When she showed up she had impeccable grades, experience and personality. We are all to get on the floor. I shared schoolgirl a glance with Kelsey as Dad tossed garbage off the pullout couch. It was very early in the morning when we called down to reception and asked for a Doctor to visit, Jan sent me off to have breakfast while we waited and I ran in to Peter and Sally and explained dick the situation and that we would not be seeing them by the pool today. “I’m not so sure.” Kate replied. It smarted a college little, but it did not hurt. She smiled and held out her hand to me. “Sit up sleepyhead.” She said sweet and motherly. Is there anything I can do?" “Worship and obey her like you worship and obey me, Ms. Cuch. I wonder if she even wanted to that or if she felt obligated to since he did it for her.