Willa Huffner - Bound hooker

Her head was hanging on her chest. I felt sorry for her because I knew the pain she was suffering. She lifted her head. It was Alexis! I couldn't believe it. She nodded in recognition but her mouth remained closed. It was probly sown shut like before.

All sorts of thoughts raced through my mind. I didn't know if I were safe or if Alexis was also a prisoner. I didn't know what to believe. I cried until I could cry no more.

I tried to get Alexis' attention but her head remained on her chest. She tried to ignore the pain by closing her eyes.

After what must have been hours, the woman came for us. She removed the ass dildo first. The relief was immediate. Other aches and pains seemed to go away along with the pain in my ass.

When I was unchained, I could not stand. I fell to the floor. Miss Prissy hooked a chain to my collar. "If you can't walk, you can crawl. It's up to you."

She pulled me into a room. Alexis was there, still hanging, still with her legs spread wide. She put the jar on the floor and told me to give Alexis the same treatment that I had just received.

I had done it before and I loved it, almost as much as Alexis. My tongue went into the jar to the sweet cream. I pushed my face into the delicious crack.

She moaned. I used my tongue exclusively on her hole. I kept my tongue buried inside as long I could and slowly withdrew it. I knew she loved it when it was done ever so slowly.

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Alexis was lowered to the floor. Miss Prissy loosened but did not untie her arms. Her legs stayed split and tied. The weight was removed from the ring but a string was tied to it and pulled to the bar that held her legs. Her clit was obscenely stretched. Alexis gasped.

"We're going to make that thing as long as a dick so you can fuck Jane's asshole," she sneered.

The chain was once more picked up and I was towed along on my hands and knees outside and into a barn. There was a feeble light but it was enough for me to see that I was taken to a stall and the chain locked to a ring. There was some straw for my bed. She threw an old blanket to me and told me not to get too comfortable.

It was then I noticed an almost naked and bound girl. Her bondage had to be painful at best. Her arms had been pulled back over her head and tied to a post. There were ropes around her ankles, knees, and thighs. It wasn't enough to just tie them, another rope tied the circling ropes together, pulling them so tight that the poor girl's skin was crinkled.

There was a rope around her neck and down between her legs and pulled up in back to keep her in a bent position. The coarse rope dug deep into her tender pussy that was covered only by a thin pair of panties. The rope pulled so hard that the panties creased inside of her pussy lips. Her black hair protruded out from under the skimpy material.

She was in no position to talk. There was a wooden clamp on her tongue. The clamp was locked behind her head. She looked at me briefly but then went back to suffer in silence.

Then I noticed that her tits were tied and formed into large white balls. Her nipples had been pierced with the long needle which remained in place. A weight was hanging from the needle, pulling her tits in a most painful way.

The following morning after a fitful sleep, noises woke me. I looked up to see Miss Prissy and Anna tying the girl in another position. They had removed the clamp from her tongue, but she still could not talk. Her tongue was swollen.

It was much later in the day when Alexis came for me. She was wearing only her clit ring which had a small weight tied to it.

We held each other like long separated lovers. "You need another shave," she said sweetly as she ran her hand over my cunt.

"Will you do it for me?" I teased.

"If they wish. Don't forget. If you stay here, you will be treated as a total, and I mean total, slave."

"It wasn't that way before at Anna's."

"I know and when we are there, its still the same but as long as we are here at Anna's friend, we will be treated very badly."

"Do I have to wear this damn thing on my back?"

"No. I'll take it off for you." The chains were released and she took the collar chain and led me into the kitchen, leaving the other girl there with the hot water squirting into her ass.

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Anna and Miss Prissy were sitting at the table. Alexis and I waited for them to tell us what to do next.

"What do you suggest?" Anna asked.

"Give her one hour of exercise. Then stretch her for an hour and put a stiff corset on her while she is hanging. Lace it tight as you can. Make it so she'll have trouble breathing. Then put her on her toes for a couple of hours. Under no circumstance should she be allowed to sit down."

She sat down, satisfied that her orders for me would be obeyed.

I remained silent.

Alexis took me upstairs and put me under the shower. It felt so refreshing that I could have gone all day in ropes.

Then Alexis and I exercised together. She didn't mind because she always took good care of herself but I was about dead when we finished.

We went into another room that was completely bare except for chains and cuffs hanging from the ceiling and other cuffs connected to floor bolts.

She put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles.

"Are you ready?"

"For what?" I asked.

"To be stretched."

"Do you have to?"

"Of course, you ninny," she said as she pushed a button on the wall. The wrist cuff began to pull upward. My arms were stretched but she didn't stop. I was pulled off the floor and would have gone up higher if the cuffs on my ankles did not hold me. Everything felt like I was being pulled apart. "That's enough," I screamed. The whining motor stopped.

She left me for a couple of minutes and returned with Anna carrying a black corset. Alexis held it around my waist while Anna laced it in back. She put her knee against my back and pulled on the heavy strings. I could feel the whale bones biting into me. "It hurts. Its too tight. Please, not so tight."

I was half unconscious when Alexis returned. "How do you feel?" I was too sore to answer. She released the strain but stopped just before I could get my feet flat on the floor. It was better than before but when I remembered that I would have to stay there for two hours, I began to cry. Alexis wiped the tears away and told me try not to think about it. She promised to give me a real good tongue job. "I'll worry that sweet thing of yours to death."

It gave me some consolation but it did not take away the physical aches nor the pain of being alone.

I was worn out by the time she released me. I didn't argue when she put the collar on my neck and made me crawl in back of her.

I had only a small salad for lunch when I was in the mood for a five course meal. I was told it was good for my figure. I dreamed of food while Alexis ate my snatch.

That night when Miss Prissy and Susan returned from work, Susan no sooner got in the door and slipped off her skirt and panties. Miss Prissy removed her dress and let her hair down. Only Anna was dressed. Little Jessica, the girl with the irons, was the only one with any bonds on her except that I was still wearing the collar.

It could well be called the house of naked women. I felt good after being stretched and having the corset taken off of me. I felt really free.

"Come here," Miss Prissy ordered me.

"Turn around. Let me see your hind end."

I bent over for her, showing her my still sore ass.

"Well give you a couple more days to recover then we'll see how well the saddle fits you."

Every day was the same. I dreaded the time when I was put in cuffs and stretched but I was starting to feel much better.

The day arrived when Miss Prissy put me on my hands and knees, and locked the cuffs on me.