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DebtWithoutHonor

"Debt Without Honor"

Alecia D <katie_mcn@earthlink.net> for story comments

(c) copyright 2002, Alecia D



Episode 1 - Ashley Pays a Price

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"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. You made a promise, pal. You made a promise,

and now it's time to deliver."

The man talking to John was big, very big indeed. Although he was

nicely dressed in a two piece silk suit, it was obvious that he would

be far more comfortable dressed in leather and scuffling in an ally

someplace in the inner city. The two other men with him, looked far

less reputable. Ashley couldn't imagine ever meeting people like these

and yet here they were standing inside her home. Her husband had let

them in as soon as he saw who they were. He knew who these animals were

and that made her very frightened.

"Look John, last week you gave me a sob story about how you couldn't

pay me the vigorish. You said you'd take care of me this week. Well,

here we are again, Johnny, and more bullshit from you. I don't like it,

pal."

"Did I force you to borrow the $250 thousand? No. Did I ask you if 5%

vig per week was okay? Of course I did. Did you agree to everything.

Hell yes!

"John, what the fuck is going on? You owe me a payment of $25 thousand

this week, but you give me nothing, nothing mother fucker, and I want

to tell you I'm really mad, more than you can believe."

John and Ashley were just ready to go out for a happy night on the

town. It was their fourteenth anniversary and they wanted to have a

good time. They decided to dress tonight and they looked like an

upscale Ken and Barbie.

John was wearing the understated elegance of Saville Road, and Ashley

wore the magic of Stella McCartney. Even though she was in her early

thirties, she could get away with wearing such young looking clothes

because she looked much younger than her actual age. She almost weighed

the same as she did at eighteen, and she had the same shape except that

her breasts were a little fuller, and her butt a little rounder. The

years were good to John as well. The couple looked like something from

the cover of a fashion magazine.

"John, things are different now because you lied to me. Don't worry,

I'm not going to kill you or anything. Not today, no, not today

asshole. But it's time for you to understand that you fucked up."

Ashley was afraid. She had never seen men like these before and didn't

know what to do. She wanted to run from their flame, but she also

wanted to stay and see what would happen next. She really had no

choice, though. She was here and she knew she could not get away from

these horrible people.

A really ugly man stepped forward and hit John very, very hard, and he

collapsed to the floor holding his stomach, moaning softly to himself.

He couldn't breath at first, and he would feel a lot worse later on.

"Look Johnny, I know you plan on making your marker. No big deal,

really, but you've made me look bad, and I got to go back to the office

and explain your shit to the big guy. You understand, don't you? I got

to show the boss that I'm in charge and that you're really going to

happen next time."

Ashley knew that John had borrowed $250 thousand to remodel the

restaurant. Well, he was a little extended at the bank, but that was

not a problem. The cash flow from the restaurant would certainly cover

the debt in very little time. John said that expenses were high just

now on account of the remodeling, and sales were low because they had

to close the place while the work was being done. It had something to

do with construction delays and permits. She didn't know all the

details.

"Here's what we're gonna do, pal. I know you'll get things up to date

in the next three or four days, maybe sooner, right? Of course. So

we're just gonna take some collateral to make sure everything happens

like you said.

"Since your wife is all ready to go, we'll just take her along with us.

And, don't bother getting up, John, we can find our own way out." The

big man started to laugh as one of his colleagues grabbed the young

wife and pulling her roughly away from her now prostrate husband.

John raised his head from the floor and looked at the men in stunned

disbelief. They were taking his wife? He saw it happening and yet, he

couldn't do anything to stop them.

"Here's something to think about when you're getting my money

together." As he spoke, his left hand reached down and grabbed the hem

of Ashley's dress. Both her arms were being held behind her back, so

her struggles were useless as her dress was slowly pulled up over her

stocking tops and then over her garter belt. Ashley was wearing really

sexy panties that she knew would make John hot later in the evening.

She couldn't believe that these three ugly men were looking at them now

and that she could do nothing to hide herself from their lustful eyes.

"You're wife's got some damn nice legs. John. Damn nice, and her pussy

isn't that bad either."

He started moving his hand up and down the white expanse between the

top of her stocking and the start of her tiny panties. She tried to

move away from his wandering hand, but only succeeded in pressing her

ass into the pelvis of the man who held her. He held her so tightly

that her struggles resulted in nothing more than her ass moving slowly

from side to side. She could feel the hardness start to form behind her

and knew that the man holding her was getting a hard on. She stopped

moving and hoped that his arousal would stop as well. It didn't, and

his dick only got bigger as he pressed it into the crack between her

ass cheeks. Even though it was still in his pants, Ashley realized that

it was the biggest dick she had ever felt, and it seemed to be getting

bigger as she struggled to get away.

"John, we're not telling you to wait until you pay up. Hell, no. You

could run to a safe and give us the money right now and all would be

forgiven. Since you don't look like you plan on doing that, here's what

might be happening to the little lady while you screw around and don't

pay us."

He pushed her panties aside and covered her pussy with his hand and

started rubbing it with a persistent up and down motion. She couldn't

believe that at the most frightening moment of her life, she was

getting aroused.

She could feel the heat build up in her pussy that was now being

lubricated by her love juices. She felt his finger press on her slit

and then force it's way deep inside her. His finger seemed to be as big

as the average mans dick. She felt like she was being fucked and

couldn't do anything to stop the torment. She also found that she

couldn't do anything to stop herself from being turned on by this

intrusion on her dignity. Her pussy lips embraced the finger that was

violating her and the wetness caused by her juices betrayed her, making

it easy for the intruder to slide in and out of her cunt.

The man kept up the vigorous in and out motion until she started

making some sounds that only John had heard before. She could feel the

man behind her rubbing his dick up and down inside the crack of her ass

in time with the finger that was torturing her pussy. And, when the

third man stepped next toher and started massaging her breasts, she had

an orgasm unlike anything she had ever felt before. In the front of her

mind there was nothing but pleasure. Somewhere in the back, she watched

everything that happened with a sense of disbelief. How could she get

turned on by what these horrible people were doing to her? How could

she have an orgasm against her will?

The giant kicked John in the stomach again, and then watched him writhe

in pain as he tried regain his breath. At the same time, one of the

other men grabbed Ashley by the arm and started moving her toward the

door. She struggled for a second until she realized that her strength

was nothing compared to the monster who now held her. He didn't even

notice that she was struggling and so she gave up trying to get away.

Instead, she opened her mouth to scream, but before she could make a

sound, a beefy hand covered her mouth and most of her face.

"Look bitch, make one fucking sound and I'm gonna hurt you real bad. Do

you understand?"

Ashley realized that this man had total control over her every

movement. If she didn't do what he said, she was sure that he would

hurt her. She knew she could end up laying on the floor like her

husband, or maybe something even worse would happen to her. She stopped

struggling and stopped trying to make a sound.

The tormentor in charge looked at her in the grasp of his henchman and

said, "We're gonna go outside and get in the car that's waiting for us.

You're not going to make a sound or else Ralph will apply some real

force. Do you understand, bitch?" She was still afraid to make a sound

so she just nodded her head, "Yes". With that, the four of them left

John where he remained laying on the ground.

---

Two of the men sat in the front seat while Ashley sat in the middle of

the back seat between the leader and the man that grabbed her when they

took her from her home. They pushed the skirt of her dress up revealing

every thing from the waist down. Her panties were quickly pushed aside

and the leader continued on with the hand job that had embarrassed her

so much just a few minutes ago. Once again she was unable to stop from

being turned on by his rough treatment and started to make sounds of

passion and lust.

The second man unzipped her dress and pulled it roughly off her

shoulders and down her arms. Her black strapless bra was clearly

visible making it easy for him to pull both of her tits free from the

tiny undergarment. He squeezed them and pulled on the nipples in a way

that almost made her scream, not from pleasure, but from the pain that

he seemed to be trying to inflict on her. She didn't understand how she

could be having another orgasm and still be in such pain, and yet she

was cumming once again. She screamed out this time as waves of lust

rolled over her body like the relentless Pacific Ocean surf in the

winter time.

The black car pulled into the underground parking lot and stopped next

to the basement elevator. There she found out that the man in charge of

her kidnapping was called Renford by the rest of the gang. The three

other men all seemed to give him respect and a lot of distance.

When Renford stepped out of the car, he reached back and roughly pulled

Ashley out after him. She found herself being moved toward the elevator

with her dress up around her waist and her tits revealed for all to

see. She wanted to stop and hide herself so these horrible people could

not look at her nudity, but Renford moved her along so fast she could

just barely maintain her balance. She could hear the comments from

Renford's three goons as they talked vulgarly about her exposed

condition.

"Look bitch, I didn't want you here, It's your husband's fault and now

we are stuck with you for as long as it takes for him to come up with

the money. We expect you to behave and do exactly what you're told. If

you don't, you're going to be punished severely. Do you understand what

I'm saying here?"

Ashley had never seen a more frightening look on any person's face

before that minute. Yes, she understood what he said, and she knew that

he meant ever word of it. She knew she could do nothing except what he

told her and she didn't want to think about the consequences of not

obeying every single word.

The elevator stopped and opened directly into the Penthouse Suite where

Ashley was shoved into a room that opened off the main entry hallway.

When she looked around, she found herself in a well appointed bedroom.

The room was beautiful with the main feature being a king size four

poster bed with a canopy that draped down in a way that seemed to add

some excitement and mystery to the whole room. The bed had some hidden

secrets that she would only find out about later.

Renford looked at her with a sardonic smile on his face and said,

"Ashley, you don't seem to understand that you are going to do just

what we tell you or you'll pay a stiff price."

She was afraid and quickly turned in an attempt to leave. Ralph grabbed

her and threw her to the floor before she was able to move even one

step away. She landed on her side and then rolled over from the

strength of the throw. As she did, her dress rode up and revealed her

legs and the vee of her panties to the three men who were looking at

her with anticipation.

Before she could pull her dress down, one of the men grabbed her and

forced her up on her hands and knees. Her dress was pulled up by one of

the others until her ass was completely revealed. She felt her panties

being slowly pulled down as if her ass was being unveiled at some sort

of pervert art show.

"Hell of an ass ya got there, babe." "Sure can't wait to stick my nine

incher up that crack, bitch." "I bet she could fuck and suck all of us

and still be begging for more."

She wanted to ask them to stop talking about her like that, but before

she could, she felt a hand slapping her on here exposed butt,

SLAP!

"This is just a taste of what you will get if you don't do just what I

tell you." Renford said this in a very matter of fact way, and yet,

Ashley knew he meant every word of it.

SLAP!

She felt the pain of his bare hand battering her unprotected ass. The

two slaps left large red marks on her butt cheeks and her ass felt like

it was burning from the pain.

SLAP!

"Do you understand what I'm saying, Ashley?"

SLAP!

"Yes!", she screamed out hoping that he would not hit her again.

SLAP!

"When you talk to anyone around here, you say master. Do you understand

me?"

The giant appeared ready to strike her again. Before he could do it,

Ashley blurted out some words she hoped would stop him.

"Yes master, I understand you. Please, don't hit me again, master."

SLAP!

"Look bitch, you don't tell me what to do! Open your fucking mouth

again and I will shove my fist down your throat. Do you understand?"

"Yes master", she answered him in a feeble and terrified voice that

revealed all her fear and terror.

Ashley never had anyone talk to her like this before. She was afraid.

She was more than afraid, she was terrified and excited at the same

time. She was on all fours, with her dress pulled up over her ass and

her panties pulled down to her knees. The three ugly men were able to

look at her red ass and her clearly excited pussy, and there was

nothing she could do about it. Worst of all, she knew that this was

just the start. Her only hope was that her husband would raise the

ransom money soon, and if he didn't, she knew that she would under go

some horrible treatment at the hands of these terrible people.

She heard a zipper being pulled down and then Renford told her to get

up on her knees. The big man stepped in front of her and displayed his

fully erect dick. She realized that he enjoyed making her ass red in

some twisted sexual way and that she would have to satisfy his lust or

face even more punishment. She decided she had to make an effort to get

this degradation over with as quickly as possible. The other three men

watched her expectantly as she addressed the cock that was only inches

from her face.

Ashley grabbed on to the base of Renford's cock with one hand and she

started to rub his balls with the other. She stroked his cock and

felt it get even bigger as he forced it into her tiny mouth. She

started sucking on his penis as hard as she could while moving her

head back and forth. With each thrust, his dick was able to get a

little farther into her mouth and she soon felt it touching the back of

her throat, but fear kept her from gagging even when it seemed as if

the fat prick was pushing down her throat. She kept sucking his cock

harder and harder, hoping he would quickly cum and stop her torment.

She moved her other hand back toward Renford's asshole and rubbed

around the rim at first and then tried to push a finger inside. Her

hope was that this would get him off quickly and so stop the degrading

act she was playing out for the men who watched her. She could hear

their rude comments as she moved her fingers back toward his balls

again. As she did, she squeezed and jacked his prostrate in time with

the movement of his dick into her mouth. She could not understand why,

but she was giving this evil man the best blow job she ever gave to

anyone one and she seemed to be getting aroused as she continued with

her efforts to perform this humiliating act.

In less than two minutes, she felt him shoot a big load of sperm into

her mouth. She knew that she had to swallow every drop of his spunk

before she could expect him to take his dick out of her mouth. He

continued his in and out motion causing the last vestiges of his seed

to dribble into her mouth. Her furious sucking cleaned out the last

milky white drop and she let all of it go down her throat.

Renford pulled his dick out of Ashley's mouth and stopped when it was

just in front of her face. He looked at her with an evil grin and said,

"Clean it off, bitch, and don't leave a speck of anything on it."

The woman quickly started to lick his dick to clean off any remaining

traces of his orgasm. She pushed back the skin of his uncircumcised

dick and used her tongue to clean the area under that protective skin.

She deep throated him a couple of times and finally felt that she

cleaned off every bit of the mess from his orgasm.

Ashley thought she was done, but soon realized her work had just begun.

As soon his Renford stepped away, Ralphie moved forward with his dick

already out of his pants, standing up in a beckoning way, and ready to

be buried in her mouth. He wasted no time jamming his cock into her

face and pumping away in a rapid fury. Ralph grabbed her hair and

pushed her face against his body. His dick was buried in her throat and

she started to gag. Her moaning sounds seem to excite Ralph and as she

struggled to get away, he came mightily in her mouth with an explosion

of male juices. Ashley swallowed everything he had, and then started

cleaning off his cock as she had done for Renford. While she was

working on Ralphie, she heard him say, "Billy, you're next and is this

shit good. Feels like a fucking vacuum cleaner. Man, you're gonna love

this bitch."

Billy almost pushed Ralphie out of the way as he quickly stuck his

fully erect penis into Ashley's mouth. Her jaw was sore from sucking on

the first two cocks, but she knew better than to slow down now. She

gave Billy the same workout she gave the other two and it seemed that

his watching helping things along as he came in her mouth less than 30

seconds after she started sucking him off. His load was just as big as

either one of the others and he made her clean him off and suck him dry

using nothing but her mouth and tongue.

"Did you like that bitch?" said Renford as he laughed at her still

kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, master." She really didn't want this to continue, but was afraid

of what might happen if she said anything he didn't want to hear.

"You want us to do it again don't you, Ashley?"

"Yes, master." She hoped he wasn't serious and was quite relived when

he told her to get up. He pointed to the bathroom and told her to get

ready for a party. She knew that she had to hurry and returned in a few

minutes looking almost as nice as when they first saw her. She didn't

feel that way, though.

---

Ashley and her three captors walked from the bedroom, down the hall and

there entered a large room where a party was well underway. At first it

seemed that they were just five more people coming to join the happy

crowd. But when the people noticed Renford and Ashley, there was a

heightened sense of awareness as if this was the moment everyone had

been expecting. Conversation dropped to a minimum as all eyes turned to

the newcomers.

"Renford, this must be Ashley. Nice of you to decide to drop by babe

and act as collateral for your husband's loan." The man who was talking

was obviously in charge, and when he spoke no one else made a sound.

When he joked about Ashley's predicament, everyone laughed along with

him as if everything he said was the funniest they had ever heard.

"Yes, Don Reynaldo, this is Ashley." Renford no longer seemed to be the

man in charge. Even though he was much larger than Reynaldo, he gave

the Don all of his respect.

Don Reynaldo turned to the young woman who was standing next to him.

She was very beautiful and couldn't have been more than 18 or 19. It

was easy to tell that she had a wonderful body under the clothes that

she was wearing because they were tight, skimpy and hid almost nothing

from view. And, she had plenty to view. "Taylor, what do you think of

Ashley?"

The girl leered at Ashley and seemed to be enjoying Ashley's

discomfort.

"She looks real hot Rennie, and I just love that dress she is wearing.

Looks like a designer original."

Don Reynaldo faced Ashley once again, and said in a matter of fact way,

"Taylor likes your dress, Ashley, so why don't you give it to her?"

Ashley couldn't believe what she just heard and she wasn't taking her

dress off in front of all these people. Just before she started to

object, Renford grabbed her and threw her to the ground.

"Look bitch, when Don Reynaldo tells you to do something, you do it. He

doesn't want to hear any excuses, or have you waste his time. Do you

understand?" She said that she did and tried to get up, but he easily

pushed her back down and told her to stay there until the Don decided

what to do with her.

"Ashley, you have to realize that I'm in charge here and you're

nothing. I think you need a small taste of what will happen if you

don't start understanding how things work. Get up on your hands and

knees."

Before Ashley could make a move, Renford picked her up with one hand

and adjusted her in a way that she ended up on her hands and knees. As

soon as she was in place, Renford turned to a stand near the wall and

removed a long cane from the container. It was about a half inch in

diameter and slightly shorter than three feet in length.

She knelt on all fours as she heard the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh sounds

Renford made as he swung the cane in the air. She imagined how much it

would hurt her ass even though she had some protection from the dress

and panties she was wearing. She waited fearfully until she heard Don

Reynaldo speak.

"Taylor, why don't you pull our little friend's skirt up so she can get

the full impact of the lesson Renford is going to give her?"

As soon as she heard Renaldo speak, Taylor gleefully ran over to where

Ashley waited her punishment like a tiny animal before the slaughter.

She pulled Ashley's dress up around her waist, revealing her black

garter belt, black seamed nylons and tiny black panties. The large

crowd of people pushed forward to get a better look at the secrets

being uncovered right before their eyes.

"Get those panties down, too. We're going let the rubber hit the road,

baby?"

There was a murmur of expectation from the crowd as Taylor slowly

inched the tiny black panties over the round globes that comprised

Ashley butt. She tantalized and teased the crowd with the unveiling of

Ashley's ass, then the tiny brown bud the was hidden in the crack of

her butt was revealed, and finally she let everyone see the poor girl's

pussy as the panties slide easily down Ashley's legs where they stopped

when they hit the floor.

Ashley's panties held her legs together and made it very difficult for

her to maintain her balance. She knew that everyone in the room was

looking at her, and she could hear laughing and movement as people

tried to get a better view of her humiliation.

Ashley could hear the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh of the cane as Renford

sliced it threw the air. He was warming up and she realized that he

planned on hitting her very hard, very hard indeed. For a moment she

stopped thinking about what the people in the audience could see, and

started to worry about the pain that she knew was going to come next.

Renford stood to Ashley's left as the room went silent with

anticipation. The giant glanced down at the terrified woman who looked

even smaller than she was as she knelt on her hands and knees, and he

said, "You have to learn how to behave while you're here. Do you

understand, Ashley?"

"Yes."

Whoosh. Smack!

The girl screamed as the force of the cane made a highly visible red

stripe across her well proportioned ass. "Ashley, you have to show some

respect when I talk to you."

"Yes, sir."

Whoosh. Smack!

She screamed again as another stripe was laid on just above the last

one. "Not good enough, Ashley."

The woman was frantic. She had to say the right thing before he hit her

again. She was trying to think and cry at the same time. The tears were

running down her cheeks and she could do nothing about it. The two

blows had numbed her ass at first, but now the heat and pain from the

two hits raced up from her ass and attacked every nerve in her body.

She felt the agony and pain with almost the same force as she had when

the actual blows were struck. It was as if a bolt of electricity jolted

every part of her in one blinding flash.

"Yes, MASTER!" She finally remembered the right words to use and hoped

that he would now stop and let her hide herself from the eyes of these

strangers.

"That's more like it. Just make sure that you call everyone Master or

Mistress. If you don't, well, there is plenty more of this."

Whoosh. Smack!

She screamed out at the hardest hit of all. She could not hold back her

crying. Crying that was caused by the pain of her punishment, and also

by the realization that she was trapped by these people and could do

nothing about it.

Renford pulled her roughly to her feet and made her stand in front of

Don Reynaldo once again. She was afraid to look at this powerful man

and hoped that he was finished punishing her.

"Okay Ashley, back to where we were. Taylor likes your dress and I want

you to give it to her, now."

Ashley knew that she would be quickly thrown back on the floor if she

didn't do as she was told. She didn't have a choice and slowly moved

her hands toward the back of her dress. There was a sound of excitement

heard from the crowd as the zipper slowly move down the woman's slender

back. Ashley pulled the dress from her sleeves and then struggled to

pull the tight skirt up from her hips. The dress proved difficult at

first, but them slipped over her ass revealing Ashley standing there

with her panties still around he knees.

She pulled the dress over her head, and after a moment she handed the

silk garment to Taylor. The young girl threw the dress off to the side

and Ashley waited to see what would happen next. It didn't take long

for her to find out.

"Gee, Ashley, looks like you panties are already half way off, so why

don't you give them to Taylor as well." Reynaldo was smiling at her

with a look of interest and expectation.

Everyone watched with amusement as she stepped out of her panties and

handed them to the young girl. Taylor had a big smile on her face as

she looked at Ashley's pussy that was now on display for all to see.

"We don't have anymore time to waste with this shit, so give Taylor

everything you got on and make it fast, understand, Ashley?"

"Yes, master."

Ashley understood even more as she saw Renford give her a fierce look

and take a step closer still holding the cane that brought her such

exquisite pain only moments before.

She quickly unsnapped her bra and handed the black lacy to Taylor. She

undid her suspenders and freed the black nylons from the garter belt

she was now removing. She took off her shoes next, and handed those to

Taylor as well. She put on an unexpected show as she almost fell over

trying to take one of her stockings off. The pink slit at the vee

between her legs was clearly visible as she struggled to maintain her

balance on one leg as she removed the stocking from the other. She

finally handed over every item of clothing she was wearing to Taylor

and felt herself turning red as every eye in the room soaked in her

complete nakedness.

"I said everything and that means your jewelry, too. Get you ass

moving, now."

Ashley took off her ear rings and pearl necklace and handed them to

Taylor and then followed these with her watch and several bracelets.

She tried to stop then because she had not taken her wedding ring off

since the day she was married. She could tell by the look in Don

Reynaldo's eyes that she was not finished, so she slowly removed her

rings and gave them to the girl.

Ashley could not believe it as she stood completely nude in front of a

crowd of people. She tried to cover herself as best she could, but she

only had two arms and so much of her was exposed. She could hear the

people talking about her standing there naked and how quickly she

stripped off once she felt the cane. She saw Taylor laughing at her and

her embarrassment was even more intense.

"Ashley, if I wanted you to cover up, I would have let you keep your

clothes on. Now show everybody what you got, girl. Put you hands at

your sides and walk around the room and give everybody a good look."

The Don was laughing at her and so was Taylor. Ash could see that both

of them were enjoying ever minute of her humiliation, and everyone in

the crowd of people who watched her humiliation was excited by what was

happening to her.

"By the way folks, if you see something you like, feel free to examine

the merchandise."

As soon as the Don said that, several hands reached out and started to

explore her body. Her arms were pulled away from her sides and hands

started to examine her breasts. Other hands moved up and down over her

ass. She felt fingers on her pussy and finally a finger forced it's way

into her body through that entrance way. She felt another finger pushed

into her asshole. Soon there were two fingers inside her asshole and

then three fingers probing away at the last vestiges of her dignity.

It seemed like most of a hand was now inside her pussy. No matter how

she tried to move away and protect herself, her body was violated more

and more. Everyone wanted to touch her everywhere and no one was going

to stop until they had their chance at every secret part of her body.

Ashley was surrounded by a large crowd of people with nothing on their

minds, but lust. There was nothing about her body that was sacred now.

Not only were they touching her in every private place, but they were

also fondling her and manipulating her in a painful and very sexual

way. Once again Ashley found herself becoming aroused at her violation

and she could not understand why her body was reacting so favorably to

its defilement. The fingers in her pussy were moving easily in the

wetness that she provided. She could not hold back the moans as her

body moved into a higher state of excitement.

The people who molested her thought it was funny that the girl could be

assaulted like this and still be turned on. That only encouraged them

to do even more, and soon Ashley was screaming out her orgasm as the

crowd laughed at her humiliation.

She was completely exhausted from the power and strength of that

explosion which rocked her whole body. She could hear Don Reynaldo's

voice as she tried to get it together.

"Ashley, you tried to stop people from playing with you. That's not a

nice way to be with your new masters, is it." Ashley just stood there

in disbelief. She had been molested by uncounted people, forced to have

an orgasm in front of this crowd and then heard Don Reynaldo say that

she was wrong for not letting them have even more access to her private

parts.

"Renford, this bitch is still not showing respect. I think it's time to

let her know what real punishment is all about. Get the Frame."

Two of Renford's goons left the room and quickly returned with

something that looked like a door frame. On closer examination, there

appeared to be another frame inside the first one. A rope was attached

at each corner of the inner frame and a harness hung from what would be

the its top.

Renford threw Ashley to the ground and she landed in the middle of the

imposing frame that was on display for all to see. Renford's goons

quickly pulled her arms up to the top corners of the frame and tied

them securely. Next, they grabbed her feet and repeated the process.

Finally, her head was placed in the harness and stretched toward the

top of the frame. She was spread eagle and unable to move in any

direction after Renford's men tightened the ropes binding her arms,

legs and head. She felt as if her arms and legs were being pulled out

of their sockets as the ropes tightened and pulled her body apart.

The fear in Ashley's face was easy to see as the men hoisted the frame

to an upright position. Ashley was on humiliating display for everyone

to see. The crowd moved closer to get a better look at her humiliation.

Ashley felt disgraced and embarrassed by being put on display like this

and she also felt a strange excitement warm her body as she realized

that she was the center of everyone's attention. She was spread eagle

with every part of her body on view for all to see.

Renford stepped forward and demonstrated the versatility of the frame.

He pulled the inner frame forward and Ashley was now displayed facing

the floor. Her breasts appeared much larger as gravity reached out and

took hold of them. Renford casually grabbed one of the tantalizing

globes and squeezed it easily at first, and then in a way that caused

pain to shot from her tit to everyplace in her body. The intense

suffering caused Ashley to make a sound that only someone in extreme

agony could produce.

Next, he spun the frame and it slowly rotated a full 360 degrees. As it

moved, Ashley's breasts bounced and jiggled in a provocative way. Her

ass moved suggestively as if it was inviting any and all to partake in

the pleasures in might provide.

Renford slapped Ashley on the ass and watched her rotate another

quarter turn. Her head was now pointing at the ground and her ass was

line of sight for most of the people who crowded around the exhibition.

A few people tentatively touched the beautiful woman's body as she was

displayed in this unique fashion. The tentative touches became more

aggressive and soon hands were exploring every part of her body. Ashley

could not move and was helpless in the face of these assaults.

After he adjusted the inner frame so that Ashley once more faced the

ground, Renford demonstrated how her luscious body could be raised or

lowered to any desired height. He then stepped away to watch the crowd

have their fun.

Soon the touching and probing and squeezing started again. Ashley could

not tell how many people were violating her, but it seemed like there

was a hand or mouth everywhere. While the frame was being lowered she

heard the sound of a zipper. When the frame stopped moving, a cock

ripped into her pussy. She realized that this new experience had gotten

her excited and very wet. The invader in her pussy was big, and the

person ramming it into her didn't care how much he hurt her and yet,

his dick slid smoothly into her already wet pussy, as if this was the

foreplay she always wanted.

While the big cock pounded away at her cunt, she could feel a finger

being pressed into her exposed asshole. The finger probed her in time

with the fucking. Soon a second finger joined the first, and finally

three fingers were moving in and out of her tight little hole in

counterpoint to the dick that was in her pussy.

She felt two hands on her tits. One belonged to a large man who

squeezed and kneaded her breasts in very painful way. The delicate hand

of a woman teased her other tit, rousing her nipple to stand out like a

miniature prick. At the height of excitement, Ashley felt the long

finger nails of the woman pinch into her extended nipple. She screamed

when the woman failed to released her from this painful grip. Next, the

woman pulled and twisted her nipple in a way that magnified the pain

even more.

Two hands ripped her hair back causing her to holler out in agony. When

she did, an erection was jammed into her mouth all the way to the back

of her throat. She started to gag at first, but when she did, the man

pulled her hair even more, causing a pain that gave her something far

more sinister to think about. Soon, the cock was sliding in and out of

her mouth. She knew she had to suck on it and offer the best blow job

she could provide, or she would suffer greatly from the man who had

hold of her long hair.

She felt the heat of the ejaculation from the man who had been fucking

her boil up inside her pussy. She was filled with an unexpectedly large

volume of sperm. The cock continued pumping as the lasts drops of spunk

were liberated into her pussy.

She thought she would have some rest when the first dick was removed

from her body. She was wrong again.

Immediately, she felt another hard member pressing against her

privates. She felt this new monster slide along her slit at first then

it moved between the crack of her ass. The fingers that had readied the

tiny brown bud, moved away to be replaced by a large probe that

threatened to tear her tiny brown hole apart.

Ashley felt like someone had put a hot poker in her asshole as the man

pressed forward with his dick. He rammed it quite deeply into her bung

hole and then started pumping in and out.

Her scream was stifled as the person she was sucking off came at that

very moment. She almost choked in the sperm that flooded into her

mouth. The volume was such that it was almost impossible for her to

swallow it all and a large amount dribbled slowly down her face.

The frame was adjusted to various heights and angles. She was fucked in

the ass, in the pussy, in the mouth and had cocks rubbed on every part

of her body.

The excitement and heat caused by the ravagement of Ashley's body got

everyone hot. Soon Ashley could feel pussies being rubbed on her hands

and then pressed to her face. When she did not respond, Ashley felt

pain. When she tried to resist in any way, the attacker doubled and

tripled the effort. Her only hope was to go along and cooperate with

everything that was happening to her.

Ashley could not think of any experience that would be worse than what

she was going through. And yet, she was aroused and excited as the

crowd violated and abused her in any way they wanted. She was totally

helpless to resist and yet seemed to want even more things to happen to

her. Her juices flowed down from her pussy just as the screams flowed

from her mouth. She had orgasm after orgasm, and when she did, the

crowd got even more excited and renewed her violation with extended

vigor.

It was impossible to count how many people got off taking advantage of

Ashley's helpless condition. She was back in an upright position now.

Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole. Her own juices coated the

inside of her thighs. Her hair was matted with the cum shot by those

people who jacked off in her face and her body glistened with

perspiration and desire.

Ashley never had such a horrible thing happen to her, and she never had

such a wonderful thing happen either.

After what seemed like a very long period of time, there finally was a

lull in the activities and it gave Ashley time to think. Only a few

short hours ago, she was dressed up and ready to go out on the town.

Now she found herself nude in the midst of many people who were staring

and laughing at her as she was displayed spread eagle for anyone to see

or take advantage of. She could do nothing to protect herself from any

incursion. She was completely helpless and at the mercy of strangers

who only wanted to use her for their own amusement.

She saw Taylor standing in front of her laughing at her predicament.

The young girl seemed to really enjoy Ashley's total degradation, but

there was more to it than that.

Taylor had something in her hand. Ashley could not tell what it was at

first, but then realized that Taylor had a long, thin wooden switch. It

was no more than a quarter inch in diameter and about two and a half

feet long.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Ashley screamed as Taylor crisscrossed her breasts with the sting of

this tool of pain.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Taylor applied two more red stripes to Ashley's tits. Each one an inch

below the other.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Ashley's nipples were ripped by the electric attack from Taylor's

switch. The scream or pain and ecstasy could be heard everywhere in the

room.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Taylor used an underhand motion to torture Ashley's sensitive pussy.

The pain from these blows was more than she had ever felt from anything

in her life. The pain was so exquisite that it caused her to have her

most explosive orgasm of the day. She came in waves of lust that

dominated her, changing her from a woman to some sort rutting animal.

Taylor continued tormenting Ashley and left red stripes on every part

of the beautiful woman's body from the neck to the knees, in the back

and the front. She only stopped when Ashley finally passed out from

pain. Ashley's body was red from the stripes caused by the beating. The

pain would be even worse later when her body got over the shock of the

relentless torture and was able to complain about the horrible

indignities that were inflicted on it.

---

Ashley felt like she was being smothered when she finally woke from her

nightmare. In her dream, she was being sexually abused repeatedly by

many unknown persons. As she slowly gained consciousness, she realized

that this was just what was happening to her.

Her arms were tied to the top of the bed. A large man occupied the

space between her legs and was forcefully pounding away at her now

swollen pussy. His cock was relentlessly moving up and down within her

vagina, smoothly moving back with a crisp motion and then crashing

forward to the very rear of her snatch in a painful display of

aggression.

Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole, and it was matted on her legs

and face. Her hair was sticky with the creamy substance. Ashley knew

the person who was so freely using her body was certainly not the first

one to take full advantage of her helpless condition. Many people must

have visited already, and as she turned at the sound of someone

talking, she realized that several men were standing near the bed

watching her debasement and getting ready for their turn.

Her body betrayed her with its lust and desire. She was being taken by

a complete stranger and many others proceeded him. Instead of screaming

out in rage and humiliation, she found herself being aroused by her

predicament. As the large cock moved mightily within her body, a new

wave of excitement heated the vee between her legs.

The beating that Taylor inflicted on every part of Ashley's body

heightened her senses. Somehow the pain that racked her body fueled her

lust as well. The pain somehow added to the strange sensation that was

coming out of nowhere to control her every action.

When she finally had full awareness of her situation, her body exploded

with the most intense orgasm she ever had. She screamed out, not in

pain, but in pleasure. Her body moved with such force that she almost

dislodged the man who was using her to satisfy his own lust. Her sudden

outburst, put him over the top and he soon shot a vast load of spunk

that flooded her pussy with the hot milky liquid.

As soon as he finished, another man got on the bed and started fucking

her. Once he got well under way, he rolled over on his back with such

force that it almost ripped her arms from their sockets. Before she

could even wonder why he did this to her, she could feel a cock

pressing against the brown bud that was her asshole. It played with her

in a tentative way, at first, but they got more insistent and finally

ripped through the meager defense of her sphincter. The force of the

effort lodged almost all of the large dick into her asshole. The cock

was widening this entrance in a way that would make it much easier for

the next penis to attack her from behind.

She felt trapped between the two men who now synchronized their

activities in a way that kept a constant pressure on her pussy and her

asshole. The men continued the assault without any regard to what they

were doing to Ashley's body. They didn't care about her feelings in any

way and this was only a simple matter of animal lust and immediate

sexual gratification. Ashley knew she was just being used as a

receptacle, and yet, the realization only added to her own arousal.

Another man laid down on the bed. He grabbed her hair and forced her

face toward his fully erect penis which was sticking out from the front

of his pants. She knew that she must suck his dick or face severe

consequences. Her mouth was somehow able to open enough to accept the

thick new member. She inhaled the dick and started sucking on it while

her tongue examined and probed its dimensions.

Her body was wracked with pain. The beating left marks over every inch

of her fully exposed flesh and the pain caused by the ill treatment

could be felt in every part of her body. Her pussy and asshole were

being pounded from front and rear, and the cock in her mouth was trying

to crawl down her throat. In the past, she always gagged when someone

pushed too far into her mouth. Today, she didn't mind having this cock

explore her mouth and wanted it to be fully buried within its confines.

Once again, she had an orgasm that she could feel in every part of her

body. She didn't open her mouth to scream because she wanted to hold on

to the cock in her mouth for as long as she could. Her body betrayed

her with involuntary moving and jerking and the three men who were

assaulting her were immediately excited by this turn of events. One by

one, they filled her various orifices with their seed. Ashley was too

far into her own pleasures to realize that her body was being inundated

with the warm substance.

Ashley had no idea who these men were, or if anyone of them took her

more than once. Soon the continuous sexual assault merged into what

seemed like one endless attack. It felt like her pussy, mouth and

asshole always had a cock moving in them, and this didn't stop until

she finally passed out many hours later.

---

Once again Ashley awoke from a dream. This time she heard a woman's

voice talking to her. She tried to move, but soon realized that her

legs were now firmly tied to the end of the bed. She found herself in a

spread eagle position, unable to move anything except her head.

"Good morning Ashley! You certainly look like you had a good time last

night."

Ashley realized that it was Taylor who was talking to her, and when she

looked in the direction where she heard the voice, she could see her

nemesis standing there completely nude with a leering grin on her face.

Ashley had no idea what Taylor was going to do. She only knew that it

would be very unpleasant indeed.

Taylor produced a large brass ring and what appeared to be three long

threads with knots on one end of each one. When Taylor put the device

close to her face, Ashley realized that the thread was actually fishing

line with a slip knot at one end. The purpose for this setup was

unclear at first.

Taylor fondled and squeezed one of Ashley's breasts with the skill of

an expert lover. The young girl lowered her face to Ashley's tit and

started slowly sucking on the red nipple that was now so prominent. She

gently used her teeth to tease and pull the nipple into its fullest

glory.

Ashley was never aroused by another woman before this day. Now she

wanted Taylor to continue her ministrations and do even more to satisfy

her lust, but this was not to be.

Taylor suddenly put the slip knot around the swollen nipple. She used

two fingers to pull the nipple up as far as she could. This distended

Ashley's tit and brought on a new feeling of pain. While Ashley was

distracted by this new feeling, Taylor pulled the slip knot very tight,

trapping the nipple in its most extended position. Taylor sat back for

a moment and watched Ashley as she realized that her nipple would be

aroused and sensitive as long as the knot held it in this position.

Inevitably, Taylor started to tease Ashley's other breast. This time

her movements were much slower and more pronounced. She was obviously

trying to rouse Ashley to a state of extreme excitement, and she was

succeeding. Even though Ashley knew that the final result would not be

to her liking, she felt her body sliding into a condition of intense

excitement. She was soon moaning with pleasure as Taylor sucked and

touched her nipple and breasts. Somehow the pain from the torturous

prison that trapped her other nipple was forgotten for the moment.

Ashley neared orgasm just as Taylor slipped the knot around Ashley's

excited nipple. When Taylor forcefully closed the noose around the tiny

erection, Ashley felt her body betray her again with another orgasm and

she made an animal sound of pleasure. Now both nipples were distended

and being held erect and obvious for anyone to see.

Taylor sat back on the bed and watched as Ashley tried to move and

relieve the tension being caused by the fishing lines holding her two

nipples in an aroused condition. Taylor flicked a long fingernail at

one of the red tiny towers and Ashley moaned in response. When Taylor

brutally squeezed the second nipple between the fingernail on her first

finger and her thumb, Ashley screamed out in pain. This only caused

Taylor to pinch the nipple even more.

When she tired of playing with Ashley's defenseless nipples, Taylor

started kissing Ashley's flat stomach. She continued to kiss on a slow

path that lead eventually to Ashley's prominently displayed pussy.

Taylor's tongue moved up and down the pink slit that was now soaked

with Ashley's juices. It required little effort for Taylor to force her

tongue into the defenseless cavity between Ashley's legs.

Taylor used her tongue to torment Ashley with a new feeling of sexual

lust. She explored every part of Ashley's vagina with a probing tongue

that could not be stopped or slowed down.

Soon Taylor's tongue isolated Ashley's clit and attacked it with a

vengeance. Ashley no longer had control of her body and she writhed and

bucked in time with the tonguing of her clitoris. Taylor sucked on the

clit and pulled it into her mouth, and then slowly allowed it to leave.

She pulled it in and the let it slide out, again and again. Ashley

never felt anything like this before and could only think how wonderful

the feeling was.

Ashley didn't care that she was tied up and unable to move. The pain in

her nipples was long forgotten. The only thing that mattered to her now

was the attention being paid to her clit by Taylor's well trained

tongue and mouth.

Just as Ashley felt herself going over the top, Taylor stopped and

slipped another knot over Ashley's clit. Then Taylor used her teeth to

pull the clit forward and she used her two hands to tighten the knot

around the now fully extended clitoris. Taylor let Ashley know just how

vulnerable she was as she squeezed and pinched the trapped clit. The

knot forced Ashley into a constant state of excitement which would only

increase with any sort of contact or pressure.

Taylor placed the brass ring on Ashley's stomach. The first thread was

pulled through the ring until Ashley's tit was distended and her nipple

was stretched and pointing at the ring. The line was quickly pulled

taught and a knot was tied around the ring to hold the tit in this

painful situation. The process was repeated on the second tit with a

similarly unpleasant result. The thread holding Ashley's clit in place

was pulled through the ring and tied off in a way that caused the ring

to remain floating above Ashley's stomach. The slightest movement would

bring Ashley exquisite pain in the three most sensitive parts of her

body.

Ashley felt that Taylor must be through tormenting her, but she was

wrong once more.

Taylor picked up a flexible dildo that was laying on the bedside table

and roughly jammed one end into Ashley's unprotected asshole. When she

screamed out in pain, the tension on the other sensitive areas of her

body caused her to scream out again in an endless loop of agony. The

dildo was easily bent and the opposing end was then pushed into

Ashley's unprotected pussy. Once again a sound of horror and agony

forced itself from the woman's mouth.

Taylor slide off the bed and stood and watched Ashley who no longer

wanted to move or even breath. The pain from the most simple movement

was beyond belief.

After watching this incredible scene for what seemed like a very long

time. Taylor moved to the end of the bed and started twisting and

adjusting the controls that held the ropes in place. Ashley realized

that this was causing her leg to rise and be pulled toward the bedpost.

Taylor repeated the same procedure on the second leg and soon both legs

were being held tightly above the mattress.

Taylor smiled at Ashley and slowly walked to the head of the bed where

similar adjustments were available to pull Ashley's arms. Taylor

continued to tighten the adjustment even after both of the girls arms

were raised off the bed. The process continued until Ashley was lifted

off the very surface of the bed and soon, only her head touched the

sheet while the rest of her body floated painfully above it.

Ashley was not given time to consider just how painful her new

condition was. Taylor quickly produced a long, thin bamboo cane and

used it to rub and probe Ashley's elevated body. She did this only to

let her know the intimacy of the cane and as soon as Ashley was fully

aware of the details of this device, Taylor used it to achieve its true

purpose.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Ashley felt a sting on her arms as Taylor beat her savagely with the

cane. red stripes began to appear from where the cane marked her body

with pain. The shock of the blows caused Ashley to move which increased

the agony from the threads pulling at her nipples and clitoris.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

The cane was used with full effect on Ashley's legs.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Ashley felt the brute strength of the device on her unprotected

breasts.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Now the cane whipped painfully across Ashley's pussy.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

The whipping continued until every unprotected part of Ashley's body

was crisscrossed with red stripes. With each blow, the tension on the

fishing lines tortured Ashley's nipples and clit even more. The dildo

that looped from her asshole to her pussy chafed and rubbed these

sensitive areas reminding her of the potential for ecstasy even those

she faced the reality of pain.

When Ashley could finally think, she was amazed to discover that the

torture was raising her whole body to a condition of extreme arousal.

Juices flowed freely from her pussy and thoroughly coated the distance

from her cunt to her asshole. A warmth started in the vee between her

legs and spread to every part of her body. Finally, Ashley had an

orgasm that went on and on without let up for more than five minutes.

Taylor continued to punish Ashley's body with blow after blow.

Just before Ashley was going to pass out, Taylor abruptly stopped the

torture and said, "Well, there is only one way that I am going to stop.

Do you want to know what it is?"

"Yes mistress. Please tell me. I can't take anymore!"

"All of this has gotten me so turned on, Ashley. I'll let you up if you

get me off first." While she was saying this, Taylor was gingerly

sliding her body over one of Ashley's arms. Taylor moved to a position

just above Ashley's head where she could look at her handiwork on

display before her. Taylor bounced the bed a couple of times which once

again caused pain to burn in Ashley's nipples and clit.

"All you have to do, Taylor, is get me off and I'll unbind you." Just

as she finished talking, Taylor moved her pussy over Ashley's mouth and

waited to see what happened. While it was very difficult for her to

breath with Taylor sitting on her face, it didn't take long for the

tortured woman to make an effort to comply with Taylor's demands.

Ashley tried to use her tongue to excite and stimulate Taylor. When she

did, the pain from the devices attached to her body renewed once again.

Somehow she was able to go on in the face of all this. She knew that

the only way this would end was when Taylor had an orgasm.

Taylor was very turned on by all that had happened. It didn't take long

before she reached the point of orgasm. Ashley's tongue probed and

licked and sucked and nibbled. Even though she had never done this

before, she somehow knew all the right moves. She had to do this right

in order to make the pain stop.

As Taylor moaned loudly in the throws of her orgasm, the door to the

bedroom slammed open. Don Reynaldo and several other people entered the

room to find the two women in a most unusual condition. They laughed

when they saw what Taylor had done to Ashley, and they were turned on

by it as well.

When Ashley realized that all these people could see her servicing

Taylor while she was bound in such a way that she couldn't move without

feeling the most excruciating pain, she turned red with embarrassment.

Taylor didn't care who was watching, she only wanted to get off, and

get off she did as her body was rocked with a massive wave of lust.

Don Reynaldo finally regained his composure and said, "Ashley, your

debt has been paid and you going to be leaving us very soon."

Ashley couldn't believe it. She was going to be free and finally this

would all end. "When will I be seeing my husband again, master?" she

asked.

"Shit, that fucking deadbeat got closed down for selling booze to

minors. He can't make the deadline now. Hell no, but someone else

stepped up and made good on the marker instead. I don't know if you

remember Mr. Mahamood from the party, but he remembered you. In fact he

liked you so much that he bought you for what your husband owed us.

Yes, you'll be leaving us, and going to the Middle East as Mr.

Mahamood's plaything. Most people wouldn't want to play games with

Mahamood, but you seem to get off on pain so you might like it."

"He is making arrangement's now for you to be shipped over to him. In

the meantime, me and the boys figure we might as well take advantage of

having you here and do some fucking of our own since this will be our

last chance before you go away for good."

"Oh, and one more thing, Ashley, since your husband couldn't come up

with the money, he forfeits you as collateral, but that doesn't mean we

aren't going to collect our money from him. Nope. I just sent Renford

over to pick up your daughter. Maybe your husband will think more of

her than he does of you, and make good this time. I'm sure we'll have

fun no matter what happens."

Don Reynaldo was laughing as he unzipped his pants. It now dawned on

Ashley that she could do nothing to protect her daughter and that she

had nothing to look forward to but the life of a sexual slave from this

moment on. She had no other choice, but to do what she was told.

The End

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