It's his turn ...

I remained in absolute awe, as Nicole wearily followed her orders and returned to her tormentor’s side. She held her breath as he played with her clamped nipples, tugging on the extremely tender flesh. She looked totally disheveled. Her hair was a strewn mess about her head. Sweat was dripping from her overheated body. Cum stuck to her face, her lips, her tits, and her hair. A visible trail oozed from between her legs down each of her quivering thighs. The sheer robe remained tucked up over her hands, which were still bound by the sash, behind her back. Her pussy lips were swollen from her recent fucking, and her ass jiggled for everyone to see.

I had been so engrossed in Nicole’s performance that I failed to notice the crowd that had gathered from the video booths. There must have been nearly twenty men standing around, watching Nicole’s slutty behavior. Some had just recently walked in the door, witnessing the spectacle before them. Nicole was completely oblivious to their presence. The large man in black held her captive. I did, however, notice the bulges of the men standing in the audience, rubbing their cocks continuously. I began to worry about Nicole’s safety and well-being. I resolved to let her captor decide how far to push Nicole.

Nicole let out a deafening howl that filled the room, drawing my attention back to them. I turned to see Nicole bent over at the waist, her bound wrists attached to a rope. The rope was looped over a beam in the ceiling and tied off to itself, hoisting her arms upwards, forcing her into her current position. Her tits dangled towards the floor, as the big guy attached small weights to the clamps, stretching Nicole’s nipples painfully.

“Now,” he bellowed, “It’s time for me to exact my retaliation for the way you thought about teasing me!” With a quick snap of his wrist, the riding crop flicked through the air, landing sharply on her ass. Nicole lurched forward as the sudden swat landed, only to find herself rocked back into position by the tether holding her there. Her tits swayed with the movement causing her weights to swing and pull her nipples even more. The swats continued raining down, and Nicole found herself struggling to remain still just to keep her nipple weights from swinging. She couldn’t decide which pain was worse, the tugging nipples, or the rising welts on her reddened butt.

Just as quickly as it had begun, it seemed to stop. The only sounds filling the room were the quickened gasps for air that Nicole struggled to capture, stifling any sobs she thought of releasing. The look in Nicole’s eyes was one of terror, not knowing what was happening next, as the pain continued to flow through her body.

“You like big cocks?” The voice filled the otherwise silent room. Everyone watched as he quickly crossed to the wall lined with dildos of every shape and size. Everyone, except for Nicole, watched him retrieve a fourteen-inch long fuck stick that was at least four inches thick. “I can’t hear you; you like big cocks?”

Even though Nicole only whimpered her response, the answer was loud enough in the otherwise quiet room. “Yes,” she replied as her eyes tried to locate his moving voice. Her half-hearted response was filled with a mixture of honesty and hesitation. She was unsure of what was coming next.

Nicole suddenly felt a large calloused thumb inserted in her still-dripping pussy. He had returned behind her and was roughly fucking her with his thumb. He teased her clit and her sloppy folds with his long fingers, bringing Nicole nearer to yet another orgasm. The pleasure was great, but the forceful thrusts were causing the nipple clamps to sway. The mixture of pleasure and pain fogged her senses as he continued torturing her. Once again he abruptly stopped, leaving Nicole hanging on a precipice, unsure if she wanted to go over the edge.

He reached into his pocket and produced the G-string he had yanked from her body earlier. He wrapped the strings around his hand, and wiped all the oozing cum and pussy juices from between her legs and pussy with the skimpy rag. Nicole held her breath as he sopped up the moisture seeping from her hole, trying desperately not to have an orgasm right there and then. When he was done cleaning Nicole, he dangled the soaked panties in the air for everyone to see. He then pulled on Nicole’s hair, yanking her head back. Before she had a chance to yelp, her mouth was stuffed with the panties, and the strings pulled around her head

Nicole’s eyes were even wider as she realized that not only was she gagged, but that she was sucking on the special mixture of semen and pussy juice. Suddenly the whacks began again, pelting her ass with the crop. This time her cries were muffled, and as she gasped for air, she swallowed more and more of her panties. When the crop was done painting, he grabbed the fake cock and plunged it into her overheated cauldron. A muffled “ummmf” was all that was heard as the rubber cock was jammed into her previously tight twat. Nicole was once again rocked back and forth as the oversized phallus worked its way deeper and deeper, past her wet folds. He sawed the stiff rod in and out, till he had the entire thing buried in her stretched snatch. Nicole went over the edge as the fake cock filled every gap in her hole, rubbing against the sensitive inside walls. Her pussy clamped down on the monster as her body jerked wildly from the intense orgasm. Her knees buckled as the tremors coursed through her body. She now hung limp from her binds, with the cock still buried deep in her clenching cunt.

But he wasn’t done with her yet! He quickly undid his pants and fished out a monstrous cock of his own, comparable in size to the real cock that had fucked her pussy earlier. Without hesitation, or warning, he positioned himself behind Nicole’s limp form and pressed his purple, mushroom sized head against the small, crinkled brown opening. Nicole’s limp body quickly found a burst of energy as she realized her anal virginity was about to be taken. Her eyes snapped wide open as the insistent pressure began to build against her back door. She fought back with whatever energy she had left in her, barring his entrance. The loud smack of his hand against her ass sapped her of her will to fight. The stinging sensation, and the mauling of his hand on the tenderized flesh distracted her enough to allow the head of his massive organ to pop past the first ring.

Nicole’s experience at suddenly being so filled attacked whatever sanity she had left. Despite the pain, the erotic waves of pleasure flowing through her veins were sending her into another orbit. Within several minutes, he was thrusting his totem pole in and out of her chute with relative ease. He pulled her back by the waist onto his pole, driving what little air she had in her lungs, out of her nostrils. Nicole’s eyes rolled back in their sockets as he continued pleasuring himself of the virgin orifice. Several more grunt-filled minutes had passed, until he howled like a wolf to the full moon. He stiffened, pulled Nicole fully onto his shaft and held her there. As his first jets of hot liquid shot from his pistol, he smacked her ass once more.

Nicole was on fire as the hot mercury filled her bowels. The heat from the stinging blows to her ass warmed her even more. The dull pain at her chest seemed to dissipate as her insides bloated with more and more of the special enema. The panties stuffed in her mouth had been sucked dry, all the moisture going down her parched throat. The fat cock in her pussy remained lodged there as she continued to convulse.

Nicole remained helplessly lodged in position as she slowly recovered. Just when she thought it was over, he pulled out with an audible pop, and yanked the fake cock out, sending her reeling again. Her pussy juices flowed freely not that the cork had been removed. Rivers ran down her legs, and puddles formed on the floor. Her ass flexed and winked, slowly forcing some of the excesses out, creating its own trail, slowly mixing into the river flowing down her leg.

He laid the cock on the counter next to where Nicole was bound, and zipped up.