Willa Huffner - Bound hooker

I was made to sit on the floor with my back to the wall and just under the cuffs. My arms were raised and cuffed by the iron clamps. Then my legs were pulled up until my toes were touching the wall over my head. I felt them put the cuffs on my ankles. I was more or less sitting on my spine with my legs high in the air and spread, and my holes well displayed.

It seemed that only a few minutes went by before another woman was brought in and put on the wall opposite me. She was in the same position with the exception that there was a large plug stuck up her ass. It was held in place by a thin leather strap.

We introduced ourselves like we were meeting at a PTA meeting instead of being naked and bound in a very revealing position.

Erika was a German girl who spoke perfect English with just a slight accent. She was tall and well curved. She would have attracted a lot of looks no matter where she went. Men would have given anything to see her body but here she was, helplessly bound and her private parts open.

"That thing looks awfully large. Doesn't it hurt you?" I asked her.

"They think it does because every time they put it in me, I moan. They don't realize that its from pleasure instead of pain. It makes me feel so sexy. All they would have to do to make me have an orgasm would be to touch me."

This isn't a very comfortable position. My back is beginning to ache. It's a good thing that we aren't gagged. At least we can talk. It makes the time go faster and takes my mind off of my back.

"I'm happy we don't have a gag for another reason. It wastes so much time when a man wants to use my mouth. I love cocks. When they are hard, they are the most glorious things in the world and I like nothing more than to have them in my mouth, but when they are soft, they look so ridiculous."

She made me laugh with her various ideas about sex. She was so lovely that it would seem that she would control every aspect of it but here she was totally helpless. I mentioned it to her.

"I do in some ways. Men are such babies and they know so little about women. They think they are masters but it's really us."

It was hard to see how she was in command of anything the way she was bound.

"First of all, we wouldn't be here unless we wanted to be. Then they have all of the responsibilities. We don't have to do a thing. We get tied up once in awhile but that is a small price. We have more joy from it than they do. So who is really the winner?"

That made sense. Every time I was in chains or something, I always ended up with numerous orgasms.

She continued to give me her viewpoints. "In your country, you have a lot of women running around yelling for equal rights. If they had half a brain, they wouldn't yell so loud. Any woman can twist a man around her little finger and get exactly what she wants. If she knows how to be feminine, she doesn't have to be a feminist."

Just them a man wearing only a leather patch over his cock walked in. He stood in front of Erika and removed it. For the next few minutes, she was busy sucking him. I heard her swallowing. Juices were running out of her cunt, down between her asscheeks, and dripping to the floor. When the man left, she was panting. She kept her eyes closed for a few minutes and licked her lips.

"I love to do that," she said.

"Did it make you cum?"

"Of course, everything makes me cum. I feel sorry for women who can't enjoy sex. If they would just let themselves go and concentrate on what they are doing, I'm sure they would change their minds."

"I hope that we aren't kept like this the whole time. It hurts."

"Don't worry. You'll be busy enough when they get started. They really know how to take care of a woman here. Did you know that they have a small clinic to do cosmetic surgery? They will correct any problem but they don't use implants because they are not certain of the long term results. They do not take any chances. They have a gym where they make women exercise to keep fit and they make them eat a balanced diet. After a couple of months here, you can believe that you will be very healthy when you leave. Most important to me is that my love box has had a lot of attention. The only sad part is that I have to wait another year before it's time to return."

We were released sometime later. Our wrists were tied with silk ropes in back of us. We were taken to a large room that was filled with instruments to make life miserable for females. There were a number of men and women already there. All of the women were naked and bound. Soon others began to arrive. Before they started there were at least fifteen women, all waiting their turn to be abused and humiliated, and all waiting for that wonderful feeling that comes with every orgasm. My cunt was wet with anticipation but I had to wait until all of the others were bound. Being the newest member, my turn would have to wait.

The first woman had her arms strapped to her sides. Her tits were ringed like mine. They tied wires to the rings and raised her to the ceiling, pulling her tits up until she was on her toes. Then she had a hook put in her ass and it was also raised to the ceiling until there was equal tension between her tits and ass. The last part of her bondage was having her hair tied to the ceiling as well. Her legs were free to kick which she did when they began to whip them. She was screaming and sometimes both of her feet left the floor, meaning that she was held up by her tits, ass, and hair. Her cunt came in for a number of blows when she opened her legs to avoid the whip on her legs. They left her there panting and sobbing but I noticed that her inner thighs were soaking wet, and she wasn't perspiring.

Another woman had her elbows tied together and a bar was put across her back to which her wrists were attached. Her ankles were strapped to rings in the floor and her legs were slightly open. They put a belt around her waist and attached leather belts to the back and pushing her down to put her in a squatting position the belts were attached to the floor. Her hair was then tied to the ceiling. She had to remain in the awful position while they did one other thing. They put what looked like a box under her and attached a device that was shaped like a cock but it was a hollow cylinder that had tiny holes in it. Inside of that was a tube that had sharp pins sticking out of it.

As long as the outside cylinder remained in place the pins were hidden but if any pressure was applied against any part of it, the pins would come through the holes on that side.

The woman must have seen it before because she had a very fearful expression but she remained silent. The cylinder was shoved into her pussy and attached to the box.

Any movement on her part would cause the pins to stick the tender tissues of her cunt. She was very tense and worried. She could not retain that position very long without moving. Certainly she would feel the pins in a short time. The men watched her and one of them moved the box forward slightly, making her shove her cunt forward to avoid the pins. She looked like she was offering herself to anyone who wanted to use her.

To my surprise, neither woman made a sound of protest or begged for mercy. I wondered how long they would be so severely bound.

The third woman was stretched by her arms between two poles. Her legs were pulled out and tied to the same poles. Her cunt was bare and showed signs of a recent whipping. She wore nipple rings on her large tits. Two men fixed the other parts of the bondage. While one was attaching wires to her rings, the other was knotting her hair. They put a metal piece under her. It was shaped to fit her cunt from the hairline to her asshole. The one in back tied her hair to the back part of the metal and the other one wired one side of the V and connected it to her tit ring. When that was done, he connected the other side. The metal cup had sharp pins inside. I couldn't see how they could hurt her since they were an inch away from her pussy.