I AM BOD 01 - Part One - Sex Stories

I AM BOD 01 - Part One

... intense burning sensation in my lower back and upper thigh muscles from being stretched beyond their limits had subsided to a lesser degree. However, I now started sensing all these other annoying sensations. I felt every restraint strap digging into my skin and felt my body straining against the pull of the straps. The narrowing of my vision due to the head restraint was unnerving. I felt a popping sensation in my kneecaps and hip joints with how outstretched and straightened my legs were. I even remember getting a bad itch on the inside of my left thigh, but I could do nothing about it. All these physical sensations, plus the emotional anticipation of what was yet to come, had my head spinning!

After checking the height of my pussy one last time and ensuring all my body's tantalizing amenities were well within reach, my trainer took a few steps back. With his head tilted slightly downward, he folded his hand around his chin. I saw his gaze wander from top to bottom and left to right. He seemed to be taking a moment to admire his accomplishment.

He removed his hand from his chin and enthusiastically said, "Damn, I love this new BPD! I have never been able to mount a BOD this good before! That spread is perfect! Never in the past, using one of the old manual machines, could I get a cunt so fully exposed and accessible!"

He seemed delighted, almost giddy at how mounting me to the new BPD had worked so well! He shook his head and said, "The guys will go nuts tonight ...

... when they see that tight little cunt looking so eager to devour their dicks!"

Being mounted and restrained so securely in such a vulnerable position, I could only imagine what I looked like from his vantage point. Plus, hearing him proclaim how exposed he had my pussy and what he anticipated would be the reaction of all the partygoers was so damn arousing! I momentarily forgot all about the numerous uneasy sensations I was experiencing. His comment made me wonder again how many guys he meant would be using me for their lustful pleasure! Possibly around fifteen or twenty. Surely not more than that. I could only imagine what lay ahead in the coming hours. The longer I hung there on the BPD, the more physically numb I became to the various discomforts.

The BPD sat in the middle of what the Fraternity called the BOD Presentation Room. It was surrounded entirely by a heavy-duty, full-length, ceiling-to-floor, industrial-style curtain. The curtain was suspended from a circular metal track attached to the ceiling. It appeared to be approximately eight to nine feet in diameter. I also discovered the curtain was electrically operated by a wall switch near the door. With the curtain closed, the only way to enter or exit the curtained area was through the full-length slit, where the two ends of the curtain came together. The curtain was fully opaque, so I could not see out when it was closed, and no one could see in.

After my trainer finished mounting and setting me up on the ...