Melody - Sex Stories

Melody

... flange and the black rubber somehow set off her pale skin to perfection, the flange an inch smaller all round than the rubber encircling her middle prevented her escaping forward and a similar one in the other room stopped he sliding out rearwards, her breasts drooped obscenely as she tried to keep her head up while the rubber held her middle horizontal. "I'll adjust the hand-grips so you can take some weight." I offered. "Look, let me go and I won't call the cops." she offered uselessly. "No can do." I said sadly,"Comfy?" "Arggh No, my God someone is raping me." "Yes, thats the purpose of the apparatus." "He put something in my, my." "Vagina?" I queried, "I’m rather afraid you'll come to think of it as a cunt in time." "Oh please no" she complained. "Aaaggghh he whipped me!" "Did you kick him?" I asked, "Yes" she said. "He'll lash your feet to a spreader bar then." I confirmed, "Moffat usually lubes a girl front and rear, but he seldom samples a girl." "It was fingers," she confirmed, "He has grabbed my ankle." she observed. "He's put something around it." "It's the spreader bar, he'll do the other in a moment." I told her, "God he has, I can't move my legs." she whined. "This is our initial training, do you want false teeth?" I asked. "What?" she replied as she tried to keep her head up to look at me which meant at the unnatural angle required by her near horizontal spine. "Because if you bite my penis I shall take all your teeth out with a pair of rusty pliers." I informed ...

... her. "Please, no." she started crying. "Not that I'll Arrggghhh." "I guess you have a customer." I said. "He's raping me!" she said in horror. "Yes." I agreed, "Its Jack Seymore." "What?" "Jack Seymore the Janitor, I can see him on the monitor." I told her. "You're going to let him rape me?" she asked. "It's not down to me is it?" I replied. "But, uh, he's, ah, uh, oh God no, thrusting, uh, penis, ah, oohhh, right in, it's sooo big." "I'm glad you like it!" I exclaimed. Her head flopped down suddenly as she grabbed at her nipples, losing the support of her arms. "Allow me." I offered as I moved closer to hold her breasts as she regained her handholds. "Why did you let yourself go so much Melody, you're a total mess." I said as I squeezed her nipples lightly. "Fuck you." she said. "These are often efficacious, " I said as I offered her clothes pins for her nipples, "Until we get you pierced." I clipped the shiny chromium plated clamps around her wrists securing them to the handholds and placed the clothes pins lightly on her nipples. "Bastard," she swore, "You absolute total complete bastard." "Are you cumming?" I asked. She just sobbed helplessly. "Was that the sexist thing you ever did?" I asked. "No." she lied. "Being screwed by someone you have never even seen or spoken to?" I asked. "Bastard." she replied. "Suck my cock." I suggested. "Never," she snarled. "I'll wank over your face." I threatened. "Please god no," she gasped. "Suck it then." I suggested. "Oh god, yes all ...