"Strip poker with a twist", that's what Bailey said. The idea of the game intrigued the others in the flat, and given their history of bondage escapades they weren't going to say no. They car pooled in Kam's small Toyota and drove down to the large house in question that sits at the edge of the small city.
"They own this?" Sheryl says with a dropped jaw.
Elsie, Bailey, Sheryl and Kam exit the parked the car and head inside to greet the others. The four of them had been invited to a bondage group through some mutual friends. The group has been around for years, raising money one event after another till one day they could rent out a decent size property. It's not a mansion by any means, but it's a two storey house large enough to host events and more private functions.
The girls are greeted inside by the others, and after a few drinks they find themselves sitting round a large circular table like an Arthurian Legend.
There are nine women attending the game tonight, our four friends from the flat and then five others.
There is Ilsie and Jane who introduced Bailey to the group. Then there is Ginnie, a short woman with gleaming silky brown hair. There is Anna, with a cheeky smile and naturally tan skin that everyone envies. Then there's Rachel, who looks a bit like they've stepped out of an Addam's Family movie with their pale skin and obsidian black hair. Surrounding the table, the girls find themselves in a large and homely room with boxes of ropes and toys neatly stacked in boxes by the walls. Sheryl's heart skips a beat when she notices the cuffs attached to the wooden wall nearby.
After a few more drinks and laughs, the women begin their game. The game of Texas Hold em starts as any other, the players bet on poker chips and the person who either has the best hand or gets the others to fold, wins. But as the game continues and chips on the table run out, the rules become more interesting. Jane is the first to lose all her chips, so to stay in the game, she bets on her white top instead. But fate is against her and she loses the bet to Ilsie, the shirt is gone which leaves Jane in her bra. Round continues after Round, with poker chips and articles of clothing sliding across the table top. After twenty minutes everyone in the game has forfeited at least one piece of clothing.
"Goddamnit" Jane swears. She had just bet her bra but lost to Kam who throws her hands up in glee. Kam snaps her fingers for Jane to cough up her prize. Slowly, Jane removes her bra and reveals her pert breasts to the others in the room. Sheryl clears her throat. Things are now starting to take a new turn. The bra is added to the pile. If Jane can win it back in another round, she might just manage to get it back as Ginnie had the round before with her top. But Jane isn't feeling incredibly optimistic. Besides, once Jane is out of clothes to bet the game reaches its final twist... and everyone is itching to see it play out.
A couple more rounds pass, half of the cohort are now sitting in nothing but their underwear. But then during a round, Jane bets her panties, her final article of clothing. Bailey gives her the eye.
"You know if you lose this bet Jane," says the blonde in specs, "you'll be out and have to face your punishment."
Jane nods, glancing at her hand... hoping she might just have the right combination. But when everyone reveals their cards, Bailey grins devilishly and shows a full flush to the table. Jane's jaw drops as everyone in the room claps and ooohs.
Now for the final twist of the game. When you have lost all your clothes, you are out of the game and will be tied up, blindfolded and gagged in a position according to the liking of the winner. The winner then gets 5-10 minutes to play with you before leaving you in your tied up predicament while the game continues.
Bailey walks around the table, grabs some rope from the corner and forces Jane to her feet. Jane can feel her hands being pulled behind her back and bound tightly at the wrists and elbows. A rope harness is wound around her chest forcing her breasts to bulge a little at the tension.
Jane moans lightly as she feels the ropes caging her body. Kam steps up and hurries over to grab some more supplies for Bailey. A blindfold plunges Jane into darkness and is strapped firmly around her head. Kam hands a red ballgag to Bailey. Bailey grins and gives it a spit. She takes it and shoves it at Jane's face. "Lick it."
Jane does as she's ordered till the gag is shining and slippery. When Bailey forces the gag into Jane's mouth, it slides in almost effortlessly with a pop. Jane's mouth is completely stuffed full of rubber. She can feel Bailey tighten the straps of the gag round her neck. With the gag strapped in place, Jane has now lost all her control.
Bailey gives Jane a slap on the arse, making the girl yelp in her gag. Bailey walks to the corner, grabs a strapon from one of the boxes and straps it to her waist. All the other women are cheering Bailey on as she makes Jane lean against the edge of the table. She slaps Jane's thighs to spread her legs. She grabs Jane by her arse and eases her phallus into the bound woman's pussy. Jane moans as she feels the strapon fill her. The girls chant and cheer some more as Bailey starts thrusting into Jane. Her thrusts become increasingly more intense as Jane moans and gasps with each slam into her sex. Bailey grabs Jane by the hair and lightly pulls her head back, showing the gagged woman's face to all the others round the table. Everyone in the room is thinking the same thing... this could be them soon if they lose too many bets.
Jane's moans build while Bailey fucks her with a growing speed. She slaps Jane, allowing the sting at her arse to push the bound girl over the edge. With a few more thrusts and slaps, Jane squeals in her ballgag and her body wriggles about on the table as she cums.
"Good girl" says Bailey.
She moves Jane to the floor and forces her to kneel. She grabs a vibrator and buttplug from a nearby box eases them into her pussy and arse. She ties them in place with a crotch rope before moving to her legs. All the women watch as Jane's legs are bound together at the ankles and knees. She is made to lie on her chest so Bailey can pull her feet towards her hands and tie them together. While the others continue their game. Jane is left on the cold marble floor, hogtied, blindfolded, gagged and with the latest toys buzzing about inside her. This is going to be a long and sweaty night, thinks Jane.
All the others can think as they start their next round is who will be next. Who will join Jane and what predicament will they be left in. The girls try to ignore Jane's moaning on the floor as they continue their game.
To be continued
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Promising start!!
Nice one i'm curious to see what predicament awaits the next loser
Who knew a mere game of cards could be quite so enjoyable!
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Part 2
It's been a challenge for the group to focus on the game as they see Jane wiggle about in her hogtie predicament. But still, the game must go on and the girls continue playing their bets. The clock in the corner ticks on. Riley grins as she reveals her hand after a bet, causing a wave of groans and protests as Ilsie, Ginnie and Sheryl remove their bras. The game continues and oddly enough Bailey wins a round and manages to win back some of her own clothes which she proudly throws back on. The group laugh and chat for a bit longer while Jane moans on the floor till finally...
"Yes!" Elsie jumps to her feet and does a cheeky little dance. Ginnie on the other hand is far less enthusiastic as she had removed her final article of clothing in the previous round. Ginnie has lost and is now subject to Else's will.
"Hands behind your back babe," Elsie smiles and Ginnie does as instructed, standing from her chair. Elsie grabs some ropes and tries binding Ginnie's hands. But she frowns as she can't quite get the knots how she wants them. "Can someone help me out?"
Ilsie is quick to her feet, and so is Riley. The girls get to work putting Ginnie into a strict rope harness and boxtie for her hands. Once done, Elsie gets Ginnie to walk to round to her own chair and sit on the floor.
"Lie back," says Elsie. And Ginnie complies. Elsie grabs more rope and with help from the others she ties the woman's thighs and ankles together. A blindfold is strapped round Ginnie's eyes and before a ballgag is thrown in, Elsie kneels down towards Ginnie's lips. The two share a kiss, and as their lips tickle each other, Ginnie can feel Else's finger tips trickling down her chest and midriff. She can feel Else's fingernails tracing down towards her now throbbing nether regions. Ginnie moans softly into Else's mouth, like she's asking for her dom to please her. It's like she's begging. But before Ginnie can literally beg, she feels a large rubber ball being forced between her teeth and then strapped tightly round her neck. But that's not the end of Ginnie's predicament. Little to her knowledge, Riley and Ilsie grabbed some pantyhose from one of the boxes and proceed to help Elsie force the tights over the sub's head. Ilsie grabs a vibrator, bondage tape and straps the device between the woman's bound legs before it's quickly covered by pantyhose. Layers and layers are pulled over Ginnie till only a caccoon remains. A caccoon with the faint impression of womanly curves underneath. She's like a sultry christmas present, Elsie muses. All that remains of Ginnie is her bare feet and purple painted toe nails.
Ilsie hands Elsie the remote for the vibe before returning to her own seat. Riley sits down too and the games continue. But as the girls play, Elsie has poor Ginnie as her plaything. Ginnie is lying on the floor next to Elsie, but her bound legs are held in the brunette's lap. As Elsie holds Ginnie's exposed feet, she lightly traces her fingernails against the soft soles. Ginnie whines and squirms in her caccoon as she's helpless against Elsie's nails tickling against her soft and helpless skin. Elsie giggles as she watches Ginnie squirm about. She almost forgets she needs to play the game. So she keeps Ginnie occupied by grabbing the remote and flicking on the bound woman's vibe. Elsie holds her cards in one hand while teasing and tickling Ginnie with the other. Ginnie's laboured laughter dissolves into sensual moans as Elsie's tickling nails and the vibrator start to have their seductive effect. Elsie and the girls can't help but watch Ginnie when her caccooned body arches back when she's hit with an orgasm. It's like the orgasm is contagious as Jane squirms and moans in her own hogtie as the toys continue buzzing inside her. Kam partly wishes she was the one caccooned and being tickled by Elsie. Honestly, most of them were thinking that and they can all feel their hearts pumping and their loins beginning to throb.
So the game goes on. Bets are made and cards are shown. Ginnie and Jane continue adding their sexual accompaniment to the scene as they moan and wiggle.
With two girls now bound it's even more distracting to play. The stakes of the game feel a little stronger now. But still, they go on. Yet it's not that much longer until one of the girls yells in triumph!
"That's it!" Ilsie says, brushing her jet black hair off her shoulders boastfully.
"This is bullshit," Kam tries to protest but her laugh and smile give away her excitement. After seeing Jane tied up she's been wanting to lose a little sooner but she didn't want to spoil the spirit of the game. But finally she gets her turn. Ilsie grabs Kam by the shoulders and guides her to a small archway next to the table that leads out to another room. She gets Kam to stand under the archway while she fetches some things from the box supplies. Kam frowns at the choice but only when she looks up does it start to make sense. She can see the hook attached to the ceiling. Ilsie grabs a stool to stand on beneath the arch and threads a rope through the hook above. She ties one end of the rope to Kam's wrists in a tight cinch knot but leaves the other end of the rope dangling in the air. Ilsie runs back and forth between Kam and the boxes as she slowly adds more pieces to her bondage predicament. Kam watches the girls at the table as they eye her situation. She can see Elsie tickling Ginnie's feet as they squirm in protest on the brunette's lap.
Ilsie adds a spreader bar to Kam's position. She slaps at Kam's inner thighs. "Spread 'em."
Kam let's out a sign at the slap. So close to her sex but not close enough. She yearns for Ilsie to slap her right in her pussy. But Kam spreads her legs out so her dom can cuff them to the ends of the metal bar. Ilsie than runs over to grab something that really causes Kam's heart to thump.
An anal hook. Now Kam is starting to understand what the dangling rope is for. Ilsie steps behind Kam. Kam shuts her eyes as she feels the bulb end of the hook being pressed against her rosebud.
"Just relax," says Ilsie as her hands strokes Kam's arse and travels up to her shoulders and neck. Kam let's out a second sigh as she releases the tension in her body. She gasps as the hook enters her arsehole. Ilsie threads the dangling rope through the o ring of the anal hook. She then tugs at the rope. Kam yelps as her bound arms shoot to the air. The rope is tugged again and she can feel her arms straining against the rope above her. And she can feel the hook heaving her up from her arse. Ilsie ties the rope in place leaving Kam in an awkward position. Her hands are tied together by rope above her head which is thread through the hook in the ceiling and down to the anal hook now stuck inside her. And with the spreader bar below it leaves Kam's arse spread out and her pussy and breasts exposed for anyone in the room to take advantage of her. Ilsie steps in with her final additions. A blindfold is added and a blue ballgag is strapped inside Kam's mouth so all she can do is twist about and mumble through the rubber ball.
Ilsie circles around her prey, tracing her hands up and down the bound woman's naked body.
"Would someone do the honors," says Ilsie. Kam can only guess what that means as her sight has been completely robbed from her. She whines through her gag as Ilsie and Sheryl step in.
Thwack!
Kam feels a sudden sting against her arse cheeks. Sheryl has been given a flogger. And as commanded, she is delivering a series of strikes at Kam's bottom. Each blow comes at an irregular time and at an irregular strength. Kam has no clue when or how strong the next hit will be. She can feel a trickle of her juices rolling down her inner thigh. And that's when she feels fingers come in and begin to toy with her sex. And she feel lips teasing and nibbling at her earlobe.
"This is what you get for losing," whispers Ilsie as she starts to massage Kam's pussy lips. "Now you're going to remain tied up, all helpless like your friends down there while we get to do whatever we like with you. Do you understand me?"
Kam nods. But Ilsie scoffs and grabs Kam's face. "Say 'Yes mistress'".
Kam nods and says "yyetthh myytthhrrrithhh".
Thwack- Kam yelps as another blow hits her arse. But she's quickly rewarded as Ilsie eases her fingers into Kam's sex. Ilsie fingers the woman while Sheryl continues with her flogging. They continue till they get Kam screaming through her gag to cum. Everyone can hear it, even Ginnie in her caccoon can undoubtably hear and envy the attention Kam is getting. The other girls still in the game watch as Ilsie draws her tongue up Kam's gagged face and finger her pussy restlessly. Kam is not just going to orgasm, Ilsie wants Kam to squirt and have her climax become a spectacle that everyone will be jealous of. And finally, as Ilsie plunges more fingers into Kam and fingers her more intensely, she can hear Kam scream in her gag and can feel liquid seep out of her pussy.
As Kam gasps for breath, Ilsie whispers in her ear... "looks like you're made a mess. What are we gonna do with you?"
But the question on everyone else's mind is what is in store for them if they lose next round?
To be continued
It's been a challenge for the group to focus on the game as they see Jane wiggle about in her hogtie predicament. But still, the game must go on and the girls continue playing their bets. The clock in the corner ticks on. Riley grins as she reveals her hand after a bet, causing a wave of groans and protests as Ilsie, Ginnie and Sheryl remove their bras. The game continues and oddly enough Bailey wins a round and manages to win back some of her own clothes which she proudly throws back on. The group laugh and chat for a bit longer while Jane moans on the floor till finally...
"Yes!" Elsie jumps to her feet and does a cheeky little dance. Ginnie on the other hand is far less enthusiastic as she had removed her final article of clothing in the previous round. Ginnie has lost and is now subject to Else's will.
"Hands behind your back babe," Elsie smiles and Ginnie does as instructed, standing from her chair. Elsie grabs some ropes and tries binding Ginnie's hands. But she frowns as she can't quite get the knots how she wants them. "Can someone help me out?"
Ilsie is quick to her feet, and so is Riley. The girls get to work putting Ginnie into a strict rope harness and boxtie for her hands. Once done, Elsie gets Ginnie to walk to round to her own chair and sit on the floor.
"Lie back," says Elsie. And Ginnie complies. Elsie grabs more rope and with help from the others she ties the woman's thighs and ankles together. A blindfold is strapped round Ginnie's eyes and before a ballgag is thrown in, Elsie kneels down towards Ginnie's lips. The two share a kiss, and as their lips tickle each other, Ginnie can feel Else's finger tips trickling down her chest and midriff. She can feel Else's fingernails tracing down towards her now throbbing nether regions. Ginnie moans softly into Else's mouth, like she's asking for her dom to please her. It's like she's begging. But before Ginnie can literally beg, she feels a large rubber ball being forced between her teeth and then strapped tightly round her neck. But that's not the end of Ginnie's predicament. Little to her knowledge, Riley and Ilsie grabbed some pantyhose from one of the boxes and proceed to help Elsie force the tights over the sub's head. Ilsie grabs a vibrator, bondage tape and straps the device between the woman's bound legs before it's quickly covered by pantyhose. Layers and layers are pulled over Ginnie till only a caccoon remains. A caccoon with the faint impression of womanly curves underneath. She's like a sultry christmas present, Elsie muses. All that remains of Ginnie is her bare feet and purple painted toe nails.
Ilsie hands Elsie the remote for the vibe before returning to her own seat. Riley sits down too and the games continue. But as the girls play, Elsie has poor Ginnie as her plaything. Ginnie is lying on the floor next to Elsie, but her bound legs are held in the brunette's lap. As Elsie holds Ginnie's exposed feet, she lightly traces her fingernails against the soft soles. Ginnie whines and squirms in her caccoon as she's helpless against Elsie's nails tickling against her soft and helpless skin. Elsie giggles as she watches Ginnie squirm about. She almost forgets she needs to play the game. So she keeps Ginnie occupied by grabbing the remote and flicking on the bound woman's vibe. Elsie holds her cards in one hand while teasing and tickling Ginnie with the other. Ginnie's laboured laughter dissolves into sensual moans as Elsie's tickling nails and the vibrator start to have their seductive effect. Elsie and the girls can't help but watch Ginnie when her caccooned body arches back when she's hit with an orgasm. It's like the orgasm is contagious as Jane squirms and moans in her own hogtie as the toys continue buzzing inside her. Kam partly wishes she was the one caccooned and being tickled by Elsie. Honestly, most of them were thinking that and they can all feel their hearts pumping and their loins beginning to throb.
So the game goes on. Bets are made and cards are shown. Ginnie and Jane continue adding their sexual accompaniment to the scene as they moan and wiggle.
With two girls now bound it's even more distracting to play. The stakes of the game feel a little stronger now. But still, they go on. Yet it's not that much longer until one of the girls yells in triumph!
"That's it!" Ilsie says, brushing her jet black hair off her shoulders boastfully.
"This is bullshit," Kam tries to protest but her laugh and smile give away her excitement. After seeing Jane tied up she's been wanting to lose a little sooner but she didn't want to spoil the spirit of the game. But finally she gets her turn. Ilsie grabs Kam by the shoulders and guides her to a small archway next to the table that leads out to another room. She gets Kam to stand under the archway while she fetches some things from the box supplies. Kam frowns at the choice but only when she looks up does it start to make sense. She can see the hook attached to the ceiling. Ilsie grabs a stool to stand on beneath the arch and threads a rope through the hook above. She ties one end of the rope to Kam's wrists in a tight cinch knot but leaves the other end of the rope dangling in the air. Ilsie runs back and forth between Kam and the boxes as she slowly adds more pieces to her bondage predicament. Kam watches the girls at the table as they eye her situation. She can see Elsie tickling Ginnie's feet as they squirm in protest on the brunette's lap.
Ilsie adds a spreader bar to Kam's position. She slaps at Kam's inner thighs. "Spread 'em."
Kam let's out a sign at the slap. So close to her sex but not close enough. She yearns for Ilsie to slap her right in her pussy. But Kam spreads her legs out so her dom can cuff them to the ends of the metal bar. Ilsie than runs over to grab something that really causes Kam's heart to thump.
An anal hook. Now Kam is starting to understand what the dangling rope is for. Ilsie steps behind Kam. Kam shuts her eyes as she feels the bulb end of the hook being pressed against her rosebud.
"Just relax," says Ilsie as her hands strokes Kam's arse and travels up to her shoulders and neck. Kam let's out a second sigh as she releases the tension in her body. She gasps as the hook enters her arsehole. Ilsie threads the dangling rope through the o ring of the anal hook. She then tugs at the rope. Kam yelps as her bound arms shoot to the air. The rope is tugged again and she can feel her arms straining against the rope above her. And she can feel the hook heaving her up from her arse. Ilsie ties the rope in place leaving Kam in an awkward position. Her hands are tied together by rope above her head which is thread through the hook in the ceiling and down to the anal hook now stuck inside her. And with the spreader bar below it leaves Kam's arse spread out and her pussy and breasts exposed for anyone in the room to take advantage of her. Ilsie steps in with her final additions. A blindfold is added and a blue ballgag is strapped inside Kam's mouth so all she can do is twist about and mumble through the rubber ball.
Ilsie circles around her prey, tracing her hands up and down the bound woman's naked body.
"Would someone do the honors," says Ilsie. Kam can only guess what that means as her sight has been completely robbed from her. She whines through her gag as Ilsie and Sheryl step in.
Thwack!
Kam feels a sudden sting against her arse cheeks. Sheryl has been given a flogger. And as commanded, she is delivering a series of strikes at Kam's bottom. Each blow comes at an irregular time and at an irregular strength. Kam has no clue when or how strong the next hit will be. She can feel a trickle of her juices rolling down her inner thigh. And that's when she feels fingers come in and begin to toy with her sex. And she feel lips teasing and nibbling at her earlobe.
"This is what you get for losing," whispers Ilsie as she starts to massage Kam's pussy lips. "Now you're going to remain tied up, all helpless like your friends down there while we get to do whatever we like with you. Do you understand me?"
Kam nods. But Ilsie scoffs and grabs Kam's face. "Say 'Yes mistress'".
Kam nods and says "yyetthh myytthhrrrithhh".
Thwack- Kam yelps as another blow hits her arse. But she's quickly rewarded as Ilsie eases her fingers into Kam's sex. Ilsie fingers the woman while Sheryl continues with her flogging. They continue till they get Kam screaming through her gag to cum. Everyone can hear it, even Ginnie in her caccoon can undoubtably hear and envy the attention Kam is getting. The other girls still in the game watch as Ilsie draws her tongue up Kam's gagged face and finger her pussy restlessly. Kam is not just going to orgasm, Ilsie wants Kam to squirt and have her climax become a spectacle that everyone will be jealous of. And finally, as Ilsie plunges more fingers into Kam and fingers her more intensely, she can hear Kam scream in her gag and can feel liquid seep out of her pussy.
As Kam gasps for breath, Ilsie whispers in her ear... "looks like you're made a mess. What are we gonna do with you?"
But the question on everyone else's mind is what is in store for them if they lose next round?
To be continued
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Part 3
And then there are three... tied up and helpless as the games continue. Ilsie had gifted Kam with a small vibrator inside her pussy and tied the toy in place with a crotch rope. Kam can feel it buzzing while there's a cold sting on her sensitive nipples. Sheryl had added some nipple clamps for Kam held together by a chain that dangles between her breasts.
Kam, Ginnie and Jane are now creating a trio of moans. But their pleads are ignored as the girls at the table continue their next bets.
"Let's make things interesting," says Riley. She quickly hurries passed the writhing Kam, out of the room and then returns with a hand trolley. All the girls frown at the goth girl as she wheels the trolley by her seat.
"What's that for?" Asks Bailey.
"I want the next loser to be tied to this. If anyone thinks they can beat me in the next round, then I'll get tied to this. But if you lose, then I'll tie you to it."
Bailey nods. She's trying to figure out why Riley is announcing this to the players. Does she have a good hand and wants to boast? Or is she bluffing and hoping someone might fall for it. As the round goes along the table, most of the players choose to fold. No one is believing Riley and no one wants to lose to her. All except Sheryl.
"I'm all in," Sheryl says as she removes her panties and puts them in the pile. "But if I win then you lose everything right?"
Riley smiles and nods.
Sheryl is confident she has a strong hand. The chance of Riley beating her is miniscule. So as Sheryl reveals her hand she let's out a devious grin. But that grin is quickly wiped away when Riley reveals hers.
A royal flush!
Riley gestures for Sheryl to come over and she does as she is instructed.
"Hey girls, could you help me out here. You can play with her if you help me." Says Riley. Sheryl's heart pounds in anticipation.
A soft spongey floor is added to the base of the hand trolley for Sheryl's comfort. But that will be the only comfort the sub is getting. All the girls step in and tie her up to Rileys specifications. Sheryl is made to lie on her front while Elsie and Bailey tie her legs to her arse in a frog tie. She is then lifted and placed on the trolley while Ilsie holds the cart in place. Sheryl is held up by her knees that stand on the soft spongey base. Her hands are fed through the hand trolley behind her and restrained into a box tie. Layers of rope then weave round the girl and straps every inch of her to the back of the trolley. Her legs, waist and chest are tightly tied to the cart to the point where she is basically now a part of the trolley. Sheryl tries wiggling out of her bonds but she is firmly held in place.
Sheryl watches Riley approach her with a blindfold, and that is the last thing she sees as it's strapped to her head.
"Now you get something a little special," Riley says in Sheryl's ear. Sheryl can feel Rileys fingers tracing along her lips. Her fingers enter Sheryl's mouth and the woman gladly sucks and licks them. But then something else is brought to her mouth. Sheryl was expecting a rubber ball but something cold is shoved between her teeth and strapped tightly in place. Sheryl has been gagged with a ring gag. Her tongue flicks about freely but with the large ring holding her mouth open no word can be uttered.
Riley stands up, she removes her own panties and presents her crotch to Sheryl's gagged mouth. "If you want your punishment to be less severe then you better start pleasing me."
Sheryl can feel the heat in front of her and can smell Riley's womanly essence. She leans forward as far as the ropes will let her. She reaches her tongue out till it's greeted by the touch of her dom's labia lips. Sheryl begins licking, and with a sigh her dom feeds her fingers through the bound girls hair. "That's it, lick me clean."
The others look a little envious of Riley. They watch Riley as her eyes shut and her lips curl up into a smile. Riley rolls her hips against Sheryl's face as she feels the woman's tongue working away below. After a while, the envy in the others eyes turns into a primal lust.
Elsie is the first to approach the scene. She steps up to Riley, cups her cheeks with her hands and plants a deep kiss on her lips. The two remain locked together as their tongues dance. Ilsie and Bailey decide to join. Bailey steps behind Riley and reaches for the woman's breasts to lightly massage them. Ilsie snuggles up behind Elsie to do the same to her tits. Elsie and Riley moan in their kiss as they feel their breasts being fondled and their nipples being teased. Anna crouched down behind the trolley and reaches over for the bound Sheryl. She runs her hands up and down the woman's rope ensnared chest. She pinches the girls nipples eliciting a squeal from her gagged lips. But Sheryl continues licking her dom as she knows stopping would guarantee a harsher punishment. Sheryl decides to savour the hands feeling her body up and down. She has no clue who it is that's tending to her. But she hopes those hands might drift a little lower towards her crotch.
Sheryl continues her licking. She can hear Riley's gasps and sigh above her as her pussy gets wet from Sheryl's saliva. Her tongue feels along till it finds Riley's clit. And so Sheryl starts lapping at the clit, causing Riley to squirm a bit. Sheryl can feel the hands tending to her own body finally dipping down to massage and tickle her thighs. So frustratingly close to her sex! Sheryl moans into Riley's pussy, pleading for those hands to satisfy her. But she is allowed no such grace as she hears a giggle from behind her. Now she knows the hands belong to Anna. Anna's hands shoot up and pinch Sheryl's nipples as punishment for her whining. And so Sheryl yelps at the pinch and sudden tickling at the sides of her torso.
Finally, Riley gasps and grinds her crotch at Sheryl's gagged face as she orgasms. And Sheryl laps up all of Riley's juices. Riley steps off, and looks at her bound slave. A devilish grin emerges on her lips. Riley leans down, grabs Sheryl lightly by the neck and positions her mouth just above the woman's gagged lips. Riley purses her lips and let's a gob of her spit fall into Sheryl's mouth.
Sheryl can feel the saliva of her dom entering her mouth. And the feeling gets her pussy hot and throbbing. She is desperate for someone to touch it... anyone... or anything.
Riley steps away any gestures for the others to help themselves. Bailey is the first to indulge. She lightly grabs Sheryl's neck and spits in the woman's ring gagged mouth. Then Elsie steps in. She places her hands on Sherly's cheeks. She leans in and opens her mouth so her lips meet Sheryl's. The two share an obscure kiss with one gagged and one not. Their tongues dance and wrestle together as they taste each other. Elsie brings her hand down and gives Sheryl a cheeky tickle at her pussy. This only makes Sheryl squirm and moan for more. Elsie giggles at the bound girl. She then leans in again and let's a gob of her saliva fall into Sheryl's gagged open mouth. Elsie then gives her a little peck on the nose with her lips. Ilsie is the next to step in. She takes Sheryl's nipples and gives them a firm squeeze. Ilsie takes her tongue and draws it up Sheryl's neck. Ilsie's mouth then meets Sheryl's. Ilsie idea her tongue along Sheryl's gagged lips, making the woman titter at the tickling sensation. Ilsie then purses her lips and spits a gob of spit into the slave's gagged mouth. The last to step up is Anna. Anna finally indulges in Sheryl's gagged pleads and allows her fingers to drift down and lightly massage the bound girl's box. Sheryl moans a thank you and tries to hump against the hand. But the ropes hold Sheryl top tightly to the trolley. As Anna massages Sheryl's lips and clit, she leans in and let's a drool of her spit slowly lower from her own lips and slowly enter the chasm of Sheryl's gagged mouth. Sheryl's tongue meets with the lowering spit and the woman moans a reply as a thank you. Anna then sends a second round of spit at Sheryl's face. Sheryl feels the spray against her cheeks.
Before continuing with the game, Riley adds her final touches to Sheryl's predicament. Some vibrating nipple clamps are pinched onto her flesh one by one. Sheryl yelps at the sudden pinch against the soft peaks of her breasts. A vibrating dildo is forcefully shoved up her vagina which makes her groan at the sudden invasion. A buttplug is added to the equation and the two toys are tied in place with a crotch rope. Riley then grabs the handles of the hand trolley and wheels Sheryl over to the bound and squirming Kam. She positions Sheryl right in front of the tied up woman so her gagged mouth is perfectly in reach of Kam's pussy.
"If you want that dildo to make you sum I suggest you get to work pleasing our friend here," says Riley.
So, Sheryl leans in and behind licking Kam's sex. Kam moans as she feels the sudden inclusion of a tongue massaging her clit. With the tongue on top of the buzzing toys, it's enough to put her on the edge of another climax. Riley grabs the remote and flicks on the dildo and clamps attached to Sheryl. Sheryl moans as she feels her nipples buzzing and something whirring inside her entrance. Riley smiles as she sees Sheryl and Kam wiggling and moaning. Sheryl squeals in delight as the whirring dildo inside her sends her to the cusp of her first orgasm of the night. She has no doubt it won't be her last.
Elsie grabs the caccooned Ginnie and returns to tickling the bound woman's feet as she sits at the table. All the others sit and do the same. Anna looks over at Jane as woman remains in her hogtie and squirming about. She almost feels bad for Jane now. She's been tied up the longest with the least amount of attention at this point. The girls look across the table and they realize, almost half of the cohort is now tied up.
All that remains now is Riley, Ilsie, Bailey, Elsie and Anna. Who will be next, they wonder. And what fate is in store for the next loser?
To be continued.
And then there are three... tied up and helpless as the games continue. Ilsie had gifted Kam with a small vibrator inside her pussy and tied the toy in place with a crotch rope. Kam can feel it buzzing while there's a cold sting on her sensitive nipples. Sheryl had added some nipple clamps for Kam held together by a chain that dangles between her breasts.
Kam, Ginnie and Jane are now creating a trio of moans. But their pleads are ignored as the girls at the table continue their next bets.
"Let's make things interesting," says Riley. She quickly hurries passed the writhing Kam, out of the room and then returns with a hand trolley. All the girls frown at the goth girl as she wheels the trolley by her seat.
"What's that for?" Asks Bailey.
"I want the next loser to be tied to this. If anyone thinks they can beat me in the next round, then I'll get tied to this. But if you lose, then I'll tie you to it."
Bailey nods. She's trying to figure out why Riley is announcing this to the players. Does she have a good hand and wants to boast? Or is she bluffing and hoping someone might fall for it. As the round goes along the table, most of the players choose to fold. No one is believing Riley and no one wants to lose to her. All except Sheryl.
"I'm all in," Sheryl says as she removes her panties and puts them in the pile. "But if I win then you lose everything right?"
Riley smiles and nods.
Sheryl is confident she has a strong hand. The chance of Riley beating her is miniscule. So as Sheryl reveals her hand she let's out a devious grin. But that grin is quickly wiped away when Riley reveals hers.
A royal flush!
Riley gestures for Sheryl to come over and she does as she is instructed.
"Hey girls, could you help me out here. You can play with her if you help me." Says Riley. Sheryl's heart pounds in anticipation.
A soft spongey floor is added to the base of the hand trolley for Sheryl's comfort. But that will be the only comfort the sub is getting. All the girls step in and tie her up to Rileys specifications. Sheryl is made to lie on her front while Elsie and Bailey tie her legs to her arse in a frog tie. She is then lifted and placed on the trolley while Ilsie holds the cart in place. Sheryl is held up by her knees that stand on the soft spongey base. Her hands are fed through the hand trolley behind her and restrained into a box tie. Layers of rope then weave round the girl and straps every inch of her to the back of the trolley. Her legs, waist and chest are tightly tied to the cart to the point where she is basically now a part of the trolley. Sheryl tries wiggling out of her bonds but she is firmly held in place.
Sheryl watches Riley approach her with a blindfold, and that is the last thing she sees as it's strapped to her head.
"Now you get something a little special," Riley says in Sheryl's ear. Sheryl can feel Rileys fingers tracing along her lips. Her fingers enter Sheryl's mouth and the woman gladly sucks and licks them. But then something else is brought to her mouth. Sheryl was expecting a rubber ball but something cold is shoved between her teeth and strapped tightly in place. Sheryl has been gagged with a ring gag. Her tongue flicks about freely but with the large ring holding her mouth open no word can be uttered.
Riley stands up, she removes her own panties and presents her crotch to Sheryl's gagged mouth. "If you want your punishment to be less severe then you better start pleasing me."
Sheryl can feel the heat in front of her and can smell Riley's womanly essence. She leans forward as far as the ropes will let her. She reaches her tongue out till it's greeted by the touch of her dom's labia lips. Sheryl begins licking, and with a sigh her dom feeds her fingers through the bound girls hair. "That's it, lick me clean."
The others look a little envious of Riley. They watch Riley as her eyes shut and her lips curl up into a smile. Riley rolls her hips against Sheryl's face as she feels the woman's tongue working away below. After a while, the envy in the others eyes turns into a primal lust.
Elsie is the first to approach the scene. She steps up to Riley, cups her cheeks with her hands and plants a deep kiss on her lips. The two remain locked together as their tongues dance. Ilsie and Bailey decide to join. Bailey steps behind Riley and reaches for the woman's breasts to lightly massage them. Ilsie snuggles up behind Elsie to do the same to her tits. Elsie and Riley moan in their kiss as they feel their breasts being fondled and their nipples being teased. Anna crouched down behind the trolley and reaches over for the bound Sheryl. She runs her hands up and down the woman's rope ensnared chest. She pinches the girls nipples eliciting a squeal from her gagged lips. But Sheryl continues licking her dom as she knows stopping would guarantee a harsher punishment. Sheryl decides to savour the hands feeling her body up and down. She has no clue who it is that's tending to her. But she hopes those hands might drift a little lower towards her crotch.
Sheryl continues her licking. She can hear Riley's gasps and sigh above her as her pussy gets wet from Sheryl's saliva. Her tongue feels along till it finds Riley's clit. And so Sheryl starts lapping at the clit, causing Riley to squirm a bit. Sheryl can feel the hands tending to her own body finally dipping down to massage and tickle her thighs. So frustratingly close to her sex! Sheryl moans into Riley's pussy, pleading for those hands to satisfy her. But she is allowed no such grace as she hears a giggle from behind her. Now she knows the hands belong to Anna. Anna's hands shoot up and pinch Sheryl's nipples as punishment for her whining. And so Sheryl yelps at the pinch and sudden tickling at the sides of her torso.
Finally, Riley gasps and grinds her crotch at Sheryl's gagged face as she orgasms. And Sheryl laps up all of Riley's juices. Riley steps off, and looks at her bound slave. A devilish grin emerges on her lips. Riley leans down, grabs Sheryl lightly by the neck and positions her mouth just above the woman's gagged lips. Riley purses her lips and let's a gob of her spit fall into Sheryl's mouth.
Sheryl can feel the saliva of her dom entering her mouth. And the feeling gets her pussy hot and throbbing. She is desperate for someone to touch it... anyone... or anything.
Riley steps away any gestures for the others to help themselves. Bailey is the first to indulge. She lightly grabs Sheryl's neck and spits in the woman's ring gagged mouth. Then Elsie steps in. She places her hands on Sherly's cheeks. She leans in and opens her mouth so her lips meet Sheryl's. The two share an obscure kiss with one gagged and one not. Their tongues dance and wrestle together as they taste each other. Elsie brings her hand down and gives Sheryl a cheeky tickle at her pussy. This only makes Sheryl squirm and moan for more. Elsie giggles at the bound girl. She then leans in again and let's a gob of her saliva fall into Sheryl's gagged open mouth. Elsie then gives her a little peck on the nose with her lips. Ilsie is the next to step in. She takes Sheryl's nipples and gives them a firm squeeze. Ilsie takes her tongue and draws it up Sheryl's neck. Ilsie's mouth then meets Sheryl's. Ilsie idea her tongue along Sheryl's gagged lips, making the woman titter at the tickling sensation. Ilsie then purses her lips and spits a gob of spit into the slave's gagged mouth. The last to step up is Anna. Anna finally indulges in Sheryl's gagged pleads and allows her fingers to drift down and lightly massage the bound girl's box. Sheryl moans a thank you and tries to hump against the hand. But the ropes hold Sheryl top tightly to the trolley. As Anna massages Sheryl's lips and clit, she leans in and let's a drool of her spit slowly lower from her own lips and slowly enter the chasm of Sheryl's gagged mouth. Sheryl's tongue meets with the lowering spit and the woman moans a reply as a thank you. Anna then sends a second round of spit at Sheryl's face. Sheryl feels the spray against her cheeks.
Before continuing with the game, Riley adds her final touches to Sheryl's predicament. Some vibrating nipple clamps are pinched onto her flesh one by one. Sheryl yelps at the sudden pinch against the soft peaks of her breasts. A vibrating dildo is forcefully shoved up her vagina which makes her groan at the sudden invasion. A buttplug is added to the equation and the two toys are tied in place with a crotch rope. Riley then grabs the handles of the hand trolley and wheels Sheryl over to the bound and squirming Kam. She positions Sheryl right in front of the tied up woman so her gagged mouth is perfectly in reach of Kam's pussy.
"If you want that dildo to make you sum I suggest you get to work pleasing our friend here," says Riley.
So, Sheryl leans in and behind licking Kam's sex. Kam moans as she feels the sudden inclusion of a tongue massaging her clit. With the tongue on top of the buzzing toys, it's enough to put her on the edge of another climax. Riley grabs the remote and flicks on the dildo and clamps attached to Sheryl. Sheryl moans as she feels her nipples buzzing and something whirring inside her entrance. Riley smiles as she sees Sheryl and Kam wiggling and moaning. Sheryl squeals in delight as the whirring dildo inside her sends her to the cusp of her first orgasm of the night. She has no doubt it won't be her last.
Elsie grabs the caccooned Ginnie and returns to tickling the bound woman's feet as she sits at the table. All the others sit and do the same. Anna looks over at Jane as woman remains in her hogtie and squirming about. She almost feels bad for Jane now. She's been tied up the longest with the least amount of attention at this point. The girls look across the table and they realize, almost half of the cohort is now tied up.
All that remains now is Riley, Ilsie, Bailey, Elsie and Anna. Who will be next, they wonder. And what fate is in store for the next loser?
To be continued.
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Part 4
Each time a woman is added to the collection of tied up losers, the louder the moans get. The five remaining girls force their attention on the game while they're surrounded by the gagged pleads of their former players. As they observe their hand and the cards on the table, they begin to ask themselves: what happens when there's only one player left? Almost all of them are going to be tied up one way or another. But who will be the exception. Who will be the one on top, who can have their way with the whole group?
Bailey and Riley tell themselves that the remaining victor will be them! They've made it this far after all. Anna is less enthusiastic about winning, but she keeps looking over and feel bad for poor Jane as the woman pants in her bonds after a tiring orgasm. Elsie has been enjoying watching the girls getting tied up and seeing all the predicaments they've been put into. If she does join them, she has no doubt it'll excite her. However, a part of her will feel left out as she'll want to know how the game ends. Ilsie has just been enjoying the moans and squirming throughout the room. She hopes she gets another chance to dominate someone like how she did to Kam.
The girls place their bets and the game continues. Elsie cheers as she manages to win back her panties which she promptly slides back onto her body. She was so close to losing too. She returns to tickling Ginnie's exposed feet and gives them an affectionate squeeze of the toes. She can hear Ginnie giggle a bit underneath the layers of pantyhose. Time ticks on, more bets are made and the girls wait anxiously for the next losing player to be decided.
Anna grins across the table as she reveals her hand. All the girls groan as they realize she is holding the winning selection of cards. But it's Ilsie who's heart thumps as she has nothing left to bet. Anna raises her eyebrows at the pale woman with long silky black hair, she studies her prize. Anna glances at the wooden beam that stands not too far from the table near the centre of the room. She walks over and grabs Ilsie by the arm.
"Stand there," Anna says as she forces Ilsie's bare back against the wooden support. "Bring your hands above your head and clasp them together... that's right... behind the beam."
Anna grabs some rope and binds Ilsie's wrists together on the opposite side of the beam behind her. With Ilsie now trapped she can do nothing but let the victor shroud her in ropes that bind her to the post at the elbows, below and above her small breasts and the midriff. As for Ilsie's legs, Anna instructs Ilsie to plant them on the sides of the post. In doing so, Ilsie can feel her body wanting to fall forward but the ropes binding her keep her glued to the wooden post. She also notices there is not just a little more space between her legs than if her ankles were kept together. Ilsie has no doubt this is part of Anna's plan. Ilsie's ankles are tied each and then knotted to then wooden post. The same is done for her knees which also remain at the opposite sides of the post. At least a few inches between Ilsie's legs is freely exposed for anyone or anything to do their bidding. Ilsie can feel a warm throbbing build from her sex at the thought of this new reality.
Tied and with nowhere to go, Anna runs her hands up the naked body of her slave. She savours the warmth and softness of the woman's body and how it struggles within the knots and ropes. Anna traces her fingers around the areola of each breast, causing Ilsie to let out a pleasurable sigh. Anna leans in and the two share a kiss. The kiss start soft and peckish - Anna then grows more ravenous and the two begin to snog. The rest of the cohort almost have to stop themselves from joining as they feast on the image of the bound Ilsie making out with the lustrous and tan Anna. Anna leans down momentarily and returns to place a blindfold on Ilsie. The two then kiss some more. Plunged into darkness, the softness of Anna's lips and her wrestling tongue fill all Ilsie's senses. She moans into her captors mouth as she becomes her plaything.
Their lips part briefly, just a moment for Anna to lock eyes with Elsie and gesture for her to grab something from one of the boxes. Elsie slides Ginnie aside and tiptoes to one of the crates. She isn't sure why she's sneaking on the balls of her feet - mabe because she doesn't want to spoil the surprise for Ilsie. But in the end she has no doubt Ilsie knows what's coming. Elsie searches the box, holding up different things to Anna. Between kisses, Anna glances back at Elsie and sees the large green ballgag dangling from her grasp. Anna nods and Elsie tiptoes over. When Elsie steps in, Anna places her hand at the back of the brunettes head and guides her lips to the lips of Ilsie. Elsie and Ilsie share a kiss while Anna leans down to lick and nibble at Ilsie's left nipple. Elsie groans at the teeth squeezing her left bud while her right one is teased by fingers.
Anna brings her lips to Elsie's ear and whispers some instructions. Anna then walks over to the box of supplies herself while Elsie tends to the bound slave.
"Open up," Elsie commands with the giggle of a minx. Ilsie feel a large rubber ball being slotted into her mouth and then strapped tightly around her head. Now she is truly at the complete mercy of her victor. Her victor, now returning to the bound woman with a silicon phallus strapped between her legs.
Riley and Bailey sit back and enjoy the show as Anna grabs Ilsie by the hips as she eases the dildo into the slaves womanhood. A moan escapes the rubber ball of the slave. Anna rolls her hips at the girl bound to the post, and the phallus slides in and out of her. As Anna fucks Ilsie, Elsie steps behind the post and reaches round to play with the bound woman's breasts. Ilsie twists against the ropes as her sensitive nipples are teased by fingers and her sex is thrusted at by the large silicon intruder. Ilsie can hear the others at the table cheering on her victor. Ilsie's gagged moans can barely be heard over the cheers. Anna's thrust grow more intense and Ilsie begs for more.
"Pplllyyyss llllyyy mmmmmyyyy cccyyymm," is also the woman manages to pass through the rubber ball. Elsie's hands running up and down her bound body and the phallus pounding into her is almost enough to make her cum. But then the phallus slips out from her. Ilsie whines in protest but she hears footsteps step away. Then she hears the squeak of wheels inching towards her.
Unbeknownst to Ilsie, Anna has grabbed a machine from the corner and has positioned it in front of the raven haired slave. Attached to the machine is a crop, aiming perfectly between Ilsie's quivering legs. While Anna tends to the device, Elsie has snatched something herself from the corner and crouches by Ilsie's waist. She reaches her hand between Ilsie's legs and feels her way between the woman's cheeks. Ilsie groans as Elsie's other hand reaches between her legs with a cold silicon friend. The intruder pushes against her back entrance, and after some pushing the plug forces itself passed Ilsie's rose bud. Ilsie groans again as the toys fills her from behind. While her mind is preoccupied with the plug, she has no clue of the spanking machine aiming it's crop directly for her vulnerable pussy.
The wheels of the spanking device are locked in place and the switch is flicked on after plugging it into the wall. Ilsie struggles against her ropes as she hears the whirring of the machine in front of her. The rotor of the device spins into life and the crop takes an upward swing at Ilsie's sex.
Smack!
Ilsie screams in her gag as her wet nether regions are struck by the riding crop. She then feels a low vibration buzzing about from the toy plugging up her arse. She can hear the girls walking back to the table. Ilsie moans, knowing this will be her fate for the remainder of the game.
Smack!
The crop swings again at her pussy. Ilsie's scream starts to sound more pleasurable than painful. Ilsie hopes that maybe... just maybe the next unexpected smack of her box might bring her to orgasm. The buzzing buttplug is just enough to keep her excited. And then the crop comes in, each time at a different intensity and with no regular interval. Ilsie can feel her heart race as she has no clue exactly when the next hit might be.
The room is almost a symphony of erotic vocals now. Jane still remains hogtied on the floor, Ginnie is now being tickled by Bailey as she remains in her mummified state, Kam is still bound arms in the air as Sheryl licks away at her pussy. And now they have Ilsie, moaning and telling as the crop finally smacks her into her first orgasm.
The remaining girls glance at each other across the table. Anna, Bailey, Elsie and Riley. Three more people left to be bound... But who will remain as the crowning champion?
To be continued
Each time a woman is added to the collection of tied up losers, the louder the moans get. The five remaining girls force their attention on the game while they're surrounded by the gagged pleads of their former players. As they observe their hand and the cards on the table, they begin to ask themselves: what happens when there's only one player left? Almost all of them are going to be tied up one way or another. But who will be the exception. Who will be the one on top, who can have their way with the whole group?
Bailey and Riley tell themselves that the remaining victor will be them! They've made it this far after all. Anna is less enthusiastic about winning, but she keeps looking over and feel bad for poor Jane as the woman pants in her bonds after a tiring orgasm. Elsie has been enjoying watching the girls getting tied up and seeing all the predicaments they've been put into. If she does join them, she has no doubt it'll excite her. However, a part of her will feel left out as she'll want to know how the game ends. Ilsie has just been enjoying the moans and squirming throughout the room. She hopes she gets another chance to dominate someone like how she did to Kam.
The girls place their bets and the game continues. Elsie cheers as she manages to win back her panties which she promptly slides back onto her body. She was so close to losing too. She returns to tickling Ginnie's exposed feet and gives them an affectionate squeeze of the toes. She can hear Ginnie giggle a bit underneath the layers of pantyhose. Time ticks on, more bets are made and the girls wait anxiously for the next losing player to be decided.
Anna grins across the table as she reveals her hand. All the girls groan as they realize she is holding the winning selection of cards. But it's Ilsie who's heart thumps as she has nothing left to bet. Anna raises her eyebrows at the pale woman with long silky black hair, she studies her prize. Anna glances at the wooden beam that stands not too far from the table near the centre of the room. She walks over and grabs Ilsie by the arm.
"Stand there," Anna says as she forces Ilsie's bare back against the wooden support. "Bring your hands above your head and clasp them together... that's right... behind the beam."
Anna grabs some rope and binds Ilsie's wrists together on the opposite side of the beam behind her. With Ilsie now trapped she can do nothing but let the victor shroud her in ropes that bind her to the post at the elbows, below and above her small breasts and the midriff. As for Ilsie's legs, Anna instructs Ilsie to plant them on the sides of the post. In doing so, Ilsie can feel her body wanting to fall forward but the ropes binding her keep her glued to the wooden post. She also notices there is not just a little more space between her legs than if her ankles were kept together. Ilsie has no doubt this is part of Anna's plan. Ilsie's ankles are tied each and then knotted to then wooden post. The same is done for her knees which also remain at the opposite sides of the post. At least a few inches between Ilsie's legs is freely exposed for anyone or anything to do their bidding. Ilsie can feel a warm throbbing build from her sex at the thought of this new reality.
Tied and with nowhere to go, Anna runs her hands up the naked body of her slave. She savours the warmth and softness of the woman's body and how it struggles within the knots and ropes. Anna traces her fingers around the areola of each breast, causing Ilsie to let out a pleasurable sigh. Anna leans in and the two share a kiss. The kiss start soft and peckish - Anna then grows more ravenous and the two begin to snog. The rest of the cohort almost have to stop themselves from joining as they feast on the image of the bound Ilsie making out with the lustrous and tan Anna. Anna leans down momentarily and returns to place a blindfold on Ilsie. The two then kiss some more. Plunged into darkness, the softness of Anna's lips and her wrestling tongue fill all Ilsie's senses. She moans into her captors mouth as she becomes her plaything.
Their lips part briefly, just a moment for Anna to lock eyes with Elsie and gesture for her to grab something from one of the boxes. Elsie slides Ginnie aside and tiptoes to one of the crates. She isn't sure why she's sneaking on the balls of her feet - mabe because she doesn't want to spoil the surprise for Ilsie. But in the end she has no doubt Ilsie knows what's coming. Elsie searches the box, holding up different things to Anna. Between kisses, Anna glances back at Elsie and sees the large green ballgag dangling from her grasp. Anna nods and Elsie tiptoes over. When Elsie steps in, Anna places her hand at the back of the brunettes head and guides her lips to the lips of Ilsie. Elsie and Ilsie share a kiss while Anna leans down to lick and nibble at Ilsie's left nipple. Elsie groans at the teeth squeezing her left bud while her right one is teased by fingers.
Anna brings her lips to Elsie's ear and whispers some instructions. Anna then walks over to the box of supplies herself while Elsie tends to the bound slave.
"Open up," Elsie commands with the giggle of a minx. Ilsie feel a large rubber ball being slotted into her mouth and then strapped tightly around her head. Now she is truly at the complete mercy of her victor. Her victor, now returning to the bound woman with a silicon phallus strapped between her legs.
Riley and Bailey sit back and enjoy the show as Anna grabs Ilsie by the hips as she eases the dildo into the slaves womanhood. A moan escapes the rubber ball of the slave. Anna rolls her hips at the girl bound to the post, and the phallus slides in and out of her. As Anna fucks Ilsie, Elsie steps behind the post and reaches round to play with the bound woman's breasts. Ilsie twists against the ropes as her sensitive nipples are teased by fingers and her sex is thrusted at by the large silicon intruder. Ilsie can hear the others at the table cheering on her victor. Ilsie's gagged moans can barely be heard over the cheers. Anna's thrust grow more intense and Ilsie begs for more.
"Pplllyyyss llllyyy mmmmmyyyy cccyyymm," is also the woman manages to pass through the rubber ball. Elsie's hands running up and down her bound body and the phallus pounding into her is almost enough to make her cum. But then the phallus slips out from her. Ilsie whines in protest but she hears footsteps step away. Then she hears the squeak of wheels inching towards her.
Unbeknownst to Ilsie, Anna has grabbed a machine from the corner and has positioned it in front of the raven haired slave. Attached to the machine is a crop, aiming perfectly between Ilsie's quivering legs. While Anna tends to the device, Elsie has snatched something herself from the corner and crouches by Ilsie's waist. She reaches her hand between Ilsie's legs and feels her way between the woman's cheeks. Ilsie groans as Elsie's other hand reaches between her legs with a cold silicon friend. The intruder pushes against her back entrance, and after some pushing the plug forces itself passed Ilsie's rose bud. Ilsie groans again as the toys fills her from behind. While her mind is preoccupied with the plug, she has no clue of the spanking machine aiming it's crop directly for her vulnerable pussy.
The wheels of the spanking device are locked in place and the switch is flicked on after plugging it into the wall. Ilsie struggles against her ropes as she hears the whirring of the machine in front of her. The rotor of the device spins into life and the crop takes an upward swing at Ilsie's sex.
Smack!
Ilsie screams in her gag as her wet nether regions are struck by the riding crop. She then feels a low vibration buzzing about from the toy plugging up her arse. She can hear the girls walking back to the table. Ilsie moans, knowing this will be her fate for the remainder of the game.
Smack!
The crop swings again at her pussy. Ilsie's scream starts to sound more pleasurable than painful. Ilsie hopes that maybe... just maybe the next unexpected smack of her box might bring her to orgasm. The buzzing buttplug is just enough to keep her excited. And then the crop comes in, each time at a different intensity and with no regular interval. Ilsie can feel her heart race as she has no clue exactly when the next hit might be.
The room is almost a symphony of erotic vocals now. Jane still remains hogtied on the floor, Ginnie is now being tickled by Bailey as she remains in her mummified state, Kam is still bound arms in the air as Sheryl licks away at her pussy. And now they have Ilsie, moaning and telling as the crop finally smacks her into her first orgasm.
The remaining girls glance at each other across the table. Anna, Bailey, Elsie and Riley. Three more people left to be bound... But who will remain as the crowning champion?
To be continued
Who will indeed? Going to fun finding out!
