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CHAPTER 20
( THE DATE OF DATES BEGINS )
Susan hesitated at the doorway of the bar. It wasn’t necessarily the fact she was so scantily dressed or even she hadn’t gone through an even worse predicament just the night before but this time she was with Bob and she knew just how far she had already been forced to go. It wasn’t the kind of evening she had expected with her husband. Just when she turn and tried to ask him to go somewhere else for their drink they heard a couple of men whistle at her and called to them.
“Wow, bring that piece of ass in here.” Someone shouted. “Look at her buns hanging out of that dress.”
“Fuck man, look at them fun bags. If she takes a deep enough breath we’ll all be in for a titty show.”
Even Bob was slightly taken back at the brazen catcalls of the guys at the bar. D.B. Slaver had warn him it was a sleazy vulgar bar but this straight out hawking of his wife got Bob reconsidering whether or not this place was a good idea or not. But before he had another thought about it, Susan was pulled forward by her arm into the room.
“Will you boys take a look at this. I mean is she about the hottest sexy thing we’ve had come visit here in a long time.” a big man perhaps in his late 50’s said as he raised Susan’s arm up in the air over her head turned her around in a sort of forced modeling of herself.
“Hey keep her arms up just like that a second, Jake.” A baldheaded guy said as he took his cell phone out of his hip case. “She’s showing her shaved cunt when she does that.” A flash from his cell phone and he had a picture of it all. “Gonna use this pretty girl’s picture for my screen saver.” He laughed. Susan wasn’t sure if she should struggle or give her husband the show he obviously wanted to get by bringing her to a place like this. But when she heard Bob’s disapproval of their unwelcome handling of her she tried to resist him.
For an older guy he was plenty strong. When he noticed she was struggling a bit he simply lifted her arms a few inched higher. Sue simply dangled before the 8 men enjoying her compulsory exhibition. Suspend and wiggling just produced one hell of a show. Her legs kicked slightly and she twisted under his hands. This caused her already exposed cunt to spread and her tits to wobble to the point of nearly coming out of the skimpy top.
“Put her down.” Bob spoke up. “That’s my wife.”
The big guy holding Sue up looked at him as if he was a nuisance. One man closest to Bob stood up and came between Bob and his helpless wife. “Ah come on man. We’re just having some fun with your old lady. I mean you’re not going to tell us with the way she’s dressed and you guys coming in here that you weren’t looking for some fun?”
“No, no. I mean…. well.. “ Bob stammered and wasn’t sure what to say. “It’s just… don’t you think you are going a little too fast?”
The guy smiled and put his hand on Bob’s shoulder. “Yah well, you know chicks like your wife are always flashing their hooters or spreading their legs in their cars at us while were on the road. I mean no one in here is complaining about seeing a smiling piece of pie or a nice rack but very few couples got the balls to stop and give us a close up look or little feel. So when couples like yourselves want to play up games close and personal, we just want to make sure we don’t disappoint you or anything.”
Sue let out a little squeal when yet another of the bar regular’s reached up between her thighs and ran his finger through her cunt lips. “Not to worry, mate. Your wife is already enjoying herself here.” He said holding up his finger which glistened with Sue’s cunt juices. “Come on, now, let’s buy you and your wife a drink. Willy, get this couple anything they want. It’s on us.” Sue was let down but blocked from getting close to her husband.
Bob nodded his head in acceptance and tried to smile. He realized this is what they were doing. Flaunting and teasing with Sue’s appearance and fine body, it just so quickly got out of his control. He tried to see how his wife was reacting. He noticed there was a hand over her shoulder, through the front of the dress and copping a tit feel but other than her usual reaction to all this attention and groping she didn’t appear to be too frazzled about it.
Bob ordered a beer and then remembered what DB Slaver told him about not letting Sue get too tipsy. He ordered her a tall screwdriver, light on the vodka. They asked Bob and Sue their names and one by one everyone introduced themselves. Neither Sue nor Bob remembered any of them.
Someone got Sue a stool and placed it so she would be in front of everyone. At first she hesitated full well knowing to get up on it and sit, her ass and cunt would be exposed to all. She glanced over to her husband who nodded his ok. The guys whistled when the hem rose over her shaved cunt. Sue blushed but endured. This wasn’t the kind of pedestal she wanted to be adored upon.
The big guy who had held her up by her arm, placed his hand on one knee and spread her legs apart until both legs were on the sides of the stool. This of course spread her cunt open a bit. Sue was handed her drink and thanked them. One of the other men stood up and went behind her. “No need to be shy with us, missy. We like when a pretty thing like you shows herself off to us trucker. How about a look at that rack of yours, Sue.” He said spreading the silky silvery material off to the sides of her tits. Susan’s nipples which were already hard and rigid seem to point out at their stares.
“Mighty fine piece of ass, you’re married to buddy.” The bartender stated as he lean over the bar to get a better look. “You into sharing her?”
“Ah, no.” Bob tried to sound as firm as he could.” Sue just gets turned on by showing her stuff.”
Relieved when no one pushed the subject, Bob became a little more confident about the situation. For some macho reason, he felt the need to show these guys he was not only a man but the one who was in charge. “Honey, I think these guys deserve the full body shot. Take off the dress and give these guys a good look at you.”
A roar went up and a few high five hand slaps as they turned toward Bob. Her husband’s request caught her off guard. It was one thing to be so exposed but another for her own husband encourage things along. “Now.” He snapped uncharacteristically.
Susan blushed deeper as she handed her drink to one of the men and got down from the stool. At first she felt a little annoyed with Bob but then considered why they were out in the first place. She promised her husband this would be his night and probably their last night of play for a long time. Sue asked for some music but the place didn’t have a jukebox so the guys started humming the stripper song. Sue danced out of her dress and let it drop to the floor. She turned several times giving a full look at her body. Then she decided to go for it. She turned her back to the men and bent at the waist and spread her legs. Taking her hand she spread her pink pussy lips open and played with her self a little before standing up and turning back towards them and licked her fingers clean. More high fives were given to Bob as she continued. Facing the men she plunged her fingers into her cunt and finger fucked herself only to pull out and lick her fingers some more.
Bob was both shocked and proud of his wife. “She sure was horny tonight.” he thought to himself. “Wait until she really gets her surprise.” Bob checked his watch. He figured they had about 20 more minutes before he should get her outside for her abduction.
Now Bob was getting caught up in the moment. He felt he had the respect of all these rugged truckers just because he had a wife who would obey him. When he told Sue to come over by him and place her hands behind her back, this really surprised her. The thumb cuffs from earlier went back on rendering her even more vulnerable than ever.
From Susan’s experience over the past weeks she knew there is something almost ingrained if not at least spontaneous with men when the cuffs go on a woman, it becomes a right to do as they want with a woman. It was as if any woman kinky enough to allow herself to be cuffed naked just relinquished the right to be treated anything other than as a slut.
It wasn’t that she was completely oblivious to the fact she was nude, tits thrust out and in a circle of guys she was turning on. Susan considered that it is almost like things progress, or more so, digress in stages. An attractive woman gets looks and attention naturally. A good looking woman in a bar gets even greater attention. A hot woman dressed seductively let alone slutty as she was demands attention. A woman, who would strip naked in a bar like this, pretty much assumes she just forfeited the entitlement of being respected as a lady and is assumed a slut if not at least trampy. Finally a woman who will willingly allow herself to be rendered naked and helpless in such a situation is provoking natural animalistic tendencies to attack helpless prey.
Hands began to grab at Susan’s body with the belief that when her husband handed her over to them so vulnerable, it was his signal to go for it. One of the guys got up behind Sue and pressed himself up against Sue’s naked ass. He grabbed both tits and rocked with her as she continued her dance. She instinctively reached back and even with her thumbs cuffed and was able to grab his hard cock through his pants. Her teasing had gone too far.
First two then three, then all eight cocks were out. At first Bob said no to her sucking them off and said they could shoot their loads on her but it was Sue who dropped to her knees and took the first cock in her mouth. That was it. There was no turning back but Bob made it clear only blowjobs and then they had to leave.
One by one she sucked and licked each cock. Again she surprised her husband when he saw how she could take some of the bigger dicks all the way. Bob had never really tied to deep throat her but it was quite apparent she knew how to take it down.
What also was surprising to not only Bob but most of the truckers there was the fact she swallowed all the cum. Even when a little seeped out on the side of her mouth, the slut licked it where ever it dripped.
By the time she swallowed the eighth load she was so horny she began rubbing herself against the stool seat or anything she could find. It made a great show but for Bob it meant she was more than ready for her big surprise.
Reluctantly they let Sue dress again and gave her a drink to wash the cum down. As much as they thanked her she noted they thanked Bob even more so. She guessed this was how men felt about another man sharing his slut wife. She was considered a slut no matter what but for him to share her, it was his indulgence, not hers.
Once again Bob checked his watch. They were right on schedule.
Bob and Sue said their goodbyes. Bob got hand shakes, Sue
got her ass, cunt or tits grabbed. Once out the door, Bob stopped. “Oh damn I
got to take a piss. I can’t make it to the restaurant.” He stopped Sue from
trying to follow him back through the door. “I don’t think it would be a good
idea for you to go back in there and wait for me to take a piss. As horny as
you made everyone those guys you would be lying on your back with your legs
spread open in 10 seconds. Here better go to the car and wait for
Sue looked to the side of the building where there car was parked. It was already dark and she didn’t really want to go by herself but he was right. If she went back in they might not show any control. “Honey, could you walk me to the car. It’s pretty dark out there. I can’t even see the car from here.”
Bob quickly thought. “Oh don’t be silly. You know we are right around the corner of the building. Just go. I don’t want to piss in my pants.”
Bob watched her walk carefully to the side and into the darkness. Since she couldn’t see him, he didn’t go back in the bar but instead stood and listen carefully.
Bob heard the siding of the van’s side door and his wife’s brief shriek that quickly faded to almost a muffled whine. This was followed buy some shuffling and other indistinguishable sounds. Finally, he once again heard the sliding of the van’s door but shut this time. In a few moments the older fellow, DB Slaver, he had met a week earlier came around front. “I was worried you might have a little bit of a hard time alone with her but I guess its ok.”
DB nodded. She’s in 3 sets of cuffs. Wrists, elbows and ankle
along with a couple of straps on her legs, a fat pear gag in her mouth and a
chain around her neck locked to the van’s floor board. He handed Bob a mask and
reminded him when he’s around her, he must not speak. Bob said he remembered.
“Listen, take your car and follow me but wait until I get to the end of the lot
so she doesn’t realize it’s your car. A little less than a quarter mile up this
road is an unpaved cut off.”
“Sounds good.” Bob replied.
He walked back and started the van. Bob followed a few seconds later.
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The area was very thick with bushes and trees. Bob realized they could have been fifty feet off the road and no one would have seen them. Bob changed into a second set of clothes he was told to bring so his wife wouldn’t suspect even with a mask that one of her captures was her husband. Finally he approached the van. Susan looked very scared lying there pleading into the gag that was strapped into her mouth. He could only imagine months and maybe even years later how she will climax time and again thinking back at this staged game.
DB signaled Bob off to the side. He handed Bob a gun. “Is this real?” he whispered.
“Yes but the firing pin is removed and of course there are no bullets. You just hold it on her while I untie her and retie her between those trees.”
Bob again nodded. The guy was really into details, he thought.
“Ok cunt. We’re going to take you out and make you more accessible for our use. If you try anything and I mean anything you will be sorry. Jimmy, if she even flinches to get away, put a bullet into her.” Sue saw the second man for the first time standing behind the one who grabbed her in the lot. Unlike the man who grabbed her, the guy he called Jimmy had a full face mask on. He wasn’t as old as her initial captor but up against two men and one with a gun, she decided not to fight them. At first when she was grabbed she thought it might have been one of the guys from the bar but upon seeing the first guy’s face she realized he wasn’t one of the 8 trucker in the bar. This other guy with the mask didn’t have the appearance of any of the trucker either. Her only hope is that they do what they want with her and let her go eventually. Maybe when Bob discovers her missing he might get the rest of the guys from the bar to come searching for her. She knew they hadn’t driven very far so maybe they can find her.
How weird, she thought. She was anxious but not nearly as terrified or panicked as she thought she should be. It probably had to be all she had experienced over the past weeks. What would a couple more cocks up in her be?
Sue stood still as her wrists and elbows were released. The guy without the gun, tied ropes to each of her wrists and left the lines just drop to the ground. The masked man, just stood staring at her holding the gun on her. Next he unbuckled her legs and ankles and once again replaced these binding with ropes. Then he pulled out a knife. Sue’s heart began pounding until she realized he was just cutting the thin silk dress off her body. In seconds she was naked and ordered to kneel and bend forward. With her tits hanging, he used thin boot strap leather lacing and tied them extremely tight around the base of each tit. Her tits became twin solid hard red balloons which soon throb straight out from her chest..
The man then tossed the length of ropes that were tied to her ankles over opposite tree limbs.
“Jimmy , grab that rope.” He ordered the man with the gun.
When both men were set, they hoisted her ankles and legs up until she was in an inverted suspension with her legs spread wide apart. Her head hung about a foot off the ground. Next they took the ropes tied to her wrists and tied them to the base of the opposite trees. This created an inverted spread eagle with her bloated tits jutting out at her captors.
The older man motioned for the masked one to follow him. Once they were back by the van DB showed Bob a whip. “We’re going to take turns whipping her cunt. It sounds bad but with this whip she’ll feel the sting and fire and will welt a little but nothing that will cause damage. Do you think when we are done you can cum on her? It should add to the scene.” Bob nodded. “We’ll leave her like this for about 30 minutes. This will give her plenty of time to deal not only with her whipped cunt but also to contemplate her situation. I got this for her to enjoy after our fucking so she’ll have pleasure too.” DB said holding a thick ribbed vibrator. “There’s a different bar up the road. We’ll grab a couple of beers and come back to her and fuck her then if it’s ok with you? Do you have anything you want to add?”
Bob thought for a second. “Maybe something with her tits. One time when I tied her in our yard while a party was going on next door, I used some clips with bells on the end. She said they hurt like hell but I know she loved the pain they sent into her tits.”
“Ok, I got something but trust me I tied those leather straps pretty tight around those babies. It won’t be too long before they will feel like they are on fire.” DB explained.
They returned to the hanging spread captive. The unmasked guy told the younger one to begin warming up the slut’s cunt for their cocks. He handed him a whip and told him to use this on her. The first stroke came down with surprising accuracy. After the first five Sue realized hung and spread as she was, a monkey could be just as accurate since her own spread thighs created a guide for the straps to hit directly on her open cunt. She screamed and bucked like hell but only muffled sounds were auditable. She pleaded into the gag but nothing stopped the pain. The leather whip burned across her puffed cunt lips, between them and into her open cunt and at times through her spread open ass cheeks. Each lash was horrible all over but each had one center point that stung the most where the tip of the whip snapped at her tender flesh last.
When it stopped she was panting and perspiration ran down her body. Her legs and arms hurt from pulling on her restraints as she tried to avoid the whip. Through tear filled eyes she saw the younger guy hand the whip to the older man. She hadn’t recalled enduring such pain that was so localized as this but she survived. That was what she thought until she heard him say, before I start my turn what do you say we give those tits something to enjoy.
He pulled out a small container. “Watch and learn Jimmy.” He said pulling out a length of thin white string. “This is floss tape. It’s thicker and stronger than floss alone and plenty strong for nipples. In a few moments they were playing with her nipples until they sprang to life once more. Sue felt the noose tighten and bite down deep into the base of her tender nipples. “These are a present from Jimmy here. He said your tits need some pain too.”
Taking the length of floss, they tied the ends to separate stakes pounded in the ground while pulling each nipple as far as they thought they could stretch. When they were finished with her, not only were Sue’s legs and arms extend painfully apart but also her tits and nipples were in a sadistic spread eagle of their own.
The whipping by the older man began. Sue didn’t know whether it was because her cunt was already sore and swollen from the first lashing or the experience of the older man but this was ten times worse. For one thing, he snapped the whip’s end into her ass and cunt and often over her clit. This had her react with a frenzy of twists and jerks. Of course with her nipples staked out to the ground her uncontrolled reaction to the harsher whipping also caused her to torture her own tits and nipples.
As the whipping continued the masked man pulled out his dick and shot his cum on her tits and on her face. Upon finishing his turn the old man did the same. She hung in pure pain with their enjoyment running down her body and onto her face.
Susan hung limp and very sore. She barely noticed the older man when he took something out of a plastic storage bag he had in his pocket. She groan as she felt him inserting it into her asshole. Whatever it was, it was long, a little jagged and kind of wet. He gave her a hard slap on the ass before looking up at the masked man.
“Come on Jimmy, let go get a few beers and round up the boys. I’m sure they’ll like the little surprise we have for them.
With that Sue was left naked, hanging, tits staked out and whimpering in pain as they drove off in one of the vehicles they had parked off out of sight.
**** TO BE CONTINUED *****
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