John McKeon - Secretary in chains

"I'm afraid I can't use a girl like you as a secretary any more." His finger traced a line up Fay's pussy cleft. "I do know another way you can pay for the expenses you've run up staying at the club for the last week though. They come to a thousand dollars, by the way."

Fay understood now what was happening. She couldn't believe it. As Leah and Roger stepped closer to Mr. Capatosto, Fay realized the bizarre appearance the four of them would present to anyone looking on. Fay strapped helplessly to posts, her spread-eagled body whipped and burned with wax, while a naked couple watched a man in a business suit stroking Fay's pussy and threatening her at the same time. Fay could not even plead for mercy since even her screams were muffled by the gag in her mouth!

Leah touched Mr. Capatosto's shoulder to get his attention. "Frank, it's time we get Fay cleaned up. The party will be start in a short time."

Frank Capatosto nodded and stepped back. "All right! Let's leave her to Gus."

A moment after Frank, Leah and Roger left the room, Fay found out that the Gus who was to clean her up was the young man who had assured her she should deliver the papers to Jerry Hunt in the sauna room. Everyone Fay had met since fleeing from her ex-husband seemed connected in some awful perverse way.

Wearing the same white pants and shirt he'd worn when acting as the attendant on duty at the spa, Gus sauntered over to her, his face a leering smile.

"My, my," he said. "What have we here? Little Miss Secretary who's just lost her job and now expects me to clean her up." He sat down beside her, his eyes feasting on Fay's ravished flesh.

Her mind kept jumping from suspicion to suspicion. Was she being framed for something? How could her bill be over a thousand dollars? They were going to turn her into a whore. But they whipped and punished her like she was being made the slave of some movie scene.

As Gus began stroking Fay's breasts, flicking his nails over her nipples with cruel ruthlessness, Fay vowed she would not let them get away with it. Just because she had allowed herself to be coaxed into a sexual escapade, she had not volunteered for rape and torture. Gus' fingers began twisting Fay's nipples painfully. He pulled and stretched her breasts away from her body, his eyes staring savagely and lustfully at her exposed flesh.

Gus grabbed Fay's pussy hair with his left hand and began pulling it and twisting it the same way he continued torturing Fay's nipples with his right. Fay squirmed and tried to wiggle and twist away, but the straps around her wrists and ankles made it hopeless. He could do anything he wanted to her and she would have to submit to whatever evil thing he wanted.

Gus stood up and stripped off his clothes.

Naked, he smiled sadistically and began stroking his thick cock to erection. Fay watched in terror as his fat prick quickly filled with lusting passion and lifted itself up until it stood like a cudgel between his legs, his balls swinging against his thighs.

Fay could see their reflections in the mirror. As Gus continued stroking and pumping his dick Fay cringed away from him in shame. Gus' balls whipped back and forth between his legs as he pumped his fist up and down his shaft, faster and faster. His eyes burned up and down Fay's body as he pulled his foreskin back and forth over his pulsing purple knob.

Perverted lust burned in Gus' eyes as he masturbated, holding his cock over Fay's breasts so his pulsing cock-head pointed at Fay's face. His slit oozed a drop of clear fluid as his fist beat against his stomach. The fluid rolled down the underside of his cock and dripped onto Fay's chin.

Fay felt humiliated and ashamed. She wished she could close her eyes and make it all go away. Gus began moaning as he grew closer and closer to climax. His fingers speeded over his glistening cock. He straddled Fay's stomach and lowered his prick and balls until they brushed against her breasts with each stroke.

Suddenly cum began squirting from his slit. The first thick gab exploded in a thick stream against Fay's upper lip where it splattered into her nostrils and over her lips. The second spurt of cum hit her chin and began running down her neck. Gus' cock blasted load after load of cum onto Fay's face and breasts until his balls emptied themselves of their copious supply.

Fay felt violated and dirtied by Gus' perverted display of cruelty. As Gus continued milking his dick to squeeze the last drops of semen from his slit and let it fall onto Fay's forehead, he began smearing his sticky fluid over her breasts with his free hand. Fay felt his fingers massaging her tits and nipples in a provocative, tantalizing motion that caused her nipples to stiffen like tiny hard pricks.

Gus squeezed and pulled on Fay's heavy globes, at the same time wiping his cock and balls with the palm of his other hand. Slowly his prick shriveled from its erect state until it swung back and forth like a fat hose. Gus pulled his foreskin back to expose his sticky cock-head. He pointed it at Fay's face. Immediately a hard yellow stream of piss gushed from his dick and splashed over Fay's face.

Fay writhed in humiliation as Gus pissed over her entire body. She felt his hot piss splashing over her breasts and stomach. Gus aimed the spray so even her thighs received a direct stream as he directed the piss over every square inch of her skin, ending by pissing into Fay's gaping pussy slit.

The urine dripped down Fay's body and collected in pools under her on the rubber sheet. Gus laughed as Fay turned her head with shame, refusing to look him in the eyes. Gus untied the head harness from behind Fay's neck and pulled the gag from her mouth.

She worked her jaws to relieve some of the stiffness she had been forced to endure by having her mouth forced to stay open for so long. Fay was afraid if she said anything, Gus would put the gag back in. He untied her wrists and ankles. Fay made no move to sit up. She rubbed her wrists and felt the movement causing the waterbed to toss her up and down, the urine sloshing under her.

Gus grabbed the four corners of the rubber sheet and before Fay could protest, pulled them together so that Fay was forced into an awkward tangle of arms and legs as though she were stuffed in the bottom of a large duffle bag. Gus twisted the ends of the rubber sheet and pulled Fay from the bed. Dragging her across the floor, he opened the door and pulled her into the hall.

Fay could not see where she was being taken. She felt herself being dragged along the floor and finally lifted into the air and plopped back down on a hard surface. The sheet was untwisted and Fay saw she was in a large, dry bathtub. Gus pulled the sheet from under her and turned on the shower spray. He rinsed the sheet and then tossed it against the closed door.

The hot spray burned over Fay's head and body. She felt the urine and cum being washed away by the water. Gus handed Fay a bar of soap and stood with his hands on his hips as Fay began lathering her hair. When her hair was clean, she lathered and rinsed her breasts and stomach. Fay lifted herself to her knees to soap her pussy and between her ass-cheeks. She felt foolish with Gus standing over her like a slave master while she cleaned her most intimate parts.

"You really turn me on," Gus said. "It's not fair that they always leave me out of the good parts, but tonight I'm going to take what's mine. I'm going to fuck you now before you go to center stage."

He smiled evilly and began fingering his cock again, pulling his foreskin back and pumping his shaft up and down until his cock again began to rise up from his body and stand out like a savage warrior ready to rape viciously into her cunt.

Fay didn't know what Gus was talking about but she knew he intended to use her sexually. She couldn't believe her torment was going on and on without stop. The water washed away the last of the soap as Fay cowered back away from Gus.