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Chapter 12 Training Adriana
“Do you
shave your cunt?” asked Brad pulling Stacy onto his lap. He was looking with some distaste at
Adriana’s unshaven vulva. It was a thick
black triangle of curly black hair. The
naked girl was squirming in pain as Zack placed his hand in the center of her
back while bending her arms up toward her shoulder blades till they were
vertical.
It was a
posture Stacy performed in her yoga class but not to the point that her
shoulder sockets appeared on the verge of being dislocated. The smile on Zack’s face and the bulge in his
pants convinced Stacy that Adriana’s pain brought Zack’s pleasure.
“Yes,
check it out,” said Stacy shifting position to spread her legs wider.
Brad’s
hand traveled the short distance up Stacy’s skirt not stopping when it reached
the top of her hose. His fingers passed
along the smooth skin of her inner thigh creating a spark in her nearby
sex. His fingers quickly reached the
narrow band of material nestled between her outer labia. He pressed the material into her labia
causing her to moan.
“Smooth,
very smooth,” said Brad as he traced his thumb and forefinger along the soft
folds of flesh. He continued to gently stroke
her vulva as they watched the others struggle with Adriana.
Stacy’s
breath quickened as Brad’s rough fingers inflamed her sensitive flesh. “I shaved before I left. Your fingers are getting me horny. Keep that up and I’ll be begging you to fuck
me,” said Stacy not mentioning she had sat on the commode top while Portia
wielded the razor on her sex.
“Good,
pussy hair is so third world,” said Brad sliding his finger under the material
covering Stacy’s vagina. His fingers
began a slow movement across the highly sensitive surface causing Stacy to moan
involuntarily while pressing her sex against his fingers.
“You like
having your pussy played with?” asked Brad his fingers encountering the
presence of Stacy’s glandular secretions as he gently moving along the divide
between her labia, teasing the sensitive entrance to her vagina.
“What
girl doesn’t? You’re getting me so hot
you’ll have to finger fuck me,” said Stacy before leaning down to kiss Brad
exploring his mouth with her tongue.
Adriana
is acting a fool thought Stacy as Brad’s fingers slowly stroked her sex while
they kissed. Her stupidity is going to
make it harder on her and possibly me too.
I hope they don’t hurt her too badly.
Strange how it’s getting everyone turned on even me.
“Let’s
watch. Girl pain turns me on,” said Brad
halting the kisses but not moving his hand from Stacy’s increasingly wet sex.
“Me too,
as long as it’s not mine,” said Stacy shifting her position to spread her legs
wider. Brad’s blunt masculine fingers explored
her opening. She moaned as his fingers
slipped under the narrow band of material and glided inside her. Involuntarily, the muscles of her vagina
contracted, squeezing and drawing in Brad’s fingers like a hungry mouth.
“Gag
her, we don’t want neighbors calling the police,” said Mike laughing as he
returned with a large athletic bag stenciled with the insignia of Cambridge
PD. He tossed a complicated leather and
rubber gag to Lou. The dangling black
rubber bulb look like it belonged on a blood pressure instrument.
Zack was
holding the crying naked girl upright.
Adriana was pleading to be let go.
Her arms were bent behind her back and you could see the strain in her
shoulders. Zack’s other hand was
embedded in her dark curls forcing her head back. Lou placed the oval shaped rubber bulb
between her lips.
“Open
your mouth or I’ll break your arm,” said Zack pulling Adriana’s arms toward the
ceiling causing her to cry out in a torrent of rapid Spanish.
Lou
forced the rubber pillow between her teeth to the back of her mouth. He buckled the leather strap at the back of
her head. He tightened it to the point the
leather strap cut deep into the corners of her mouth distorting her face. Stacy felt something inside her react to the
look of terror in Adriana’s eyes.
“This is
what you get, bitch, for not doing what I say,” said Lou grabbing her nipple in
his fingers and twisting it sharply.
Simultaneously, he rapidly squeezed the bulb inflating the gag. Her breath made a rasping sound as she was
forced to inhale and exhale through her nose.
Lou did not stop pumping until Adriana’s jaw appeared on the verge of
dislocation.
The next
day, Portia, showed Stacy an identical gag for sale on a WEB site that sold
BDSM paraphernalia. It was called a
Locking Penis Pump Gag and sold for fifty-six dollars. An intrigued Stacy, fascinated by the world
of sado-masochism and eager to explore, ordered one with her Visa card.
Portia
had stated her willingness to be Stacy’s submissive. “I’m into S&M. My sister was my domina from the time I was
thirteen. I’ll be your pain slut. And you can work on Monk and Les when you’re
ready to dominate boys.”
The gag
reduced Adriana’s loud protests to muffled grunts. Holding both Adriana’s hand in one of his,
Zack removed his handcuffs from his belt then snapped them across Adriana’s
wrists. A stifled cry of agony escaped
her lips as the hard narrow band of steel impacted her tender wrist bone
sending arcs of pain shooting through her arm.
Zack adjusted the handcuffs to where Adriana’s wrists were cuffed
tightly together at the base of her spine.
As Brad’s fingers moved easily into Stacy’s
sex, her confidence in Portia’s judgment grew.
Portia had insisted Stacy wear a style of panty that she had never worn
before.
“Girls wear these to clubs because they don’t have to take them off to
fuck,” said Portia showing Stacy how easy it was to slide the material to one
side exposing her vagina. “There’s no
elastic leg band to impede progress.
When you’re ready to fuck, you or the guy pull the crotch to one side
then grab his cock and slide it in your hole.
After he drops his load you slide it back in place.”
“What a wonderful idea,” said Stacy moving
the crotch to the left and right before wrapping Portia in her arms and falling
onto the bed.
“Look, bro, Stacy’s all excited,”
whispered Brad to his brother. He
withdrew his fingers from Stacy’s vagina to show his brother the sheen of
lubricant. Their obvious wetness
encouraged Bobby to scoot his chair closer.
“I hope you don’t mind. Our parents taught us to share,” said Brad.
“I bet you were good little boys and
always minded,” said Stacy shifting her position so one buttock rested on the
thigh of each brother. The position
allowed Stacy to wrap her hand around both pants covered cocks and give them a
gentle squeeze. The fact they were fully
erect didn’t surprise Stacy. Adriana’s
punishment was generating a sexual tension that had all six males erect.
“I’ve been admiring these,” said Bobby
reaching into the top of Stacy’s sweater down into her brassiere to touch her
bare breast. His fingers captured her nipple causing her to moan slightly as a
wave of pleasure passed through her chest.
“I’ve never done it with two brothers
before,” said Stacy pressing her boob into Bobby’s hand.
“You won’t be able to say that tomorrow,”
said Brad whose fingers had returned to Stacy’s vagina.
I’m wet and ready thought Stacy kissing
Bobby like she kissed Brad. Watching
them with Adriana has excited my sex. I
know that’s wrong but I can’t help it.
Having Brad’s fingers play with my vagina while his brother manipulates
my nipples is overloading my senses. I’m
definitely aroused in spite of the situation.
If Mike didn’t want me doing his with Brad and Bobby he would have said
something by now. I should be revolted
or horrified at what they’re doing to poor Adriana but there’s nothing I can
do. I tried to tell her but she didn’t
listen. Now, I’m looking out for Number
One.
Stacy had noticed one of the room’s
furnishings was a corner swing chair hung from a large ceiling hook. Lou easily lifted the heavy chair as Mike
reached up to disconnect the S-hook. As
Lou sat the chair to one side, Zack attached a length of rope to Adriana’s
cuffs, passed it over the ceiling hook and pulled forcing Adriana’s hands and
arms to rise as it bent her forward.
They faced Adriana into the corner as they raised her arms to the point
her shoulders were on the verge of dislocation and she was left standing on the
balls of her feet. Her position looked
anything but comfortable to Stacy.
Once Adriana was bent completely over with
her arms extended painfully toward the ceiling, Mike took a telescoping rod
containing a leather cuff at each end from the equipment bag and handed it to
Lou. Lou buckled each cuff around
Adriana’s ankles then pushed her legs wide apart. Stacy saw the bar’s length was adjustable and
there was a tightening screw to keep the bar at the desired length.
Lou forced his thumb in Adriana’s asshole
and his fingers in her vagina. Using a
bowling ball grip, he lifted her off the floor as he whispered in her ear. “You’re going to regret going against me. This ever happen again, I’ll cut your tits
off.”
“What’s that called,” asked Stacy
betraying a curiosity that surprised her.
What they were doing to Adriana was having an unexpected effect on her
libido.
“Spreader bar, you can buy one at any
adult store or on the Internet,” answered Brad.
“If a girl can’t close her legs, you can have as much fun as you want
with her pussy. Want me to ask Mike if
there’s a spreader bar in his bag you can try?”
“There’s no need for a spreader bar with
me. I’ll open my legs as wide as you
want,” said Stacy pushing her sex against Brad’s fingers emphasizing her
willingness.
The following day with Portia’s
assistance, Stacy added two Adjustable Wrist/Ankle Spreader bar at a cost of
eighty-eight dollars each to her inflatable gag purchase.
Stacy felt a twinge in her breast when Mike
removed two pair of vise grip pliers. He
grabbed Adriana’s areola pulling it downward before he captured several inches
of the sensitive flesh in the grooved jaws of the locking pliers. Adriana’s ensuing violent contortions and
grunts reminded Stacy of the torment she felt when Mike crushed her nipple.
Unbothered by Adriana’s misery, Mike
quickly attached a second set of locking pliers to the other breast. When Mike let go, the weight of the pliers
pulled her breasts toward the floor.
Adriana shook violently attempting to dislodge the pliers but the motion
only added to her misery. Adriana’s
muffled expressions of agony and violent movements signified her intense
distress.
The unspoken and well coordinated manner
Mike, Zack, and Lou restrained Adriana convinced Stacy, Adriana was not the
first female who had suffered at their hands. The swing chair obviously served
a dual purpose and the athletic bag of S&M equipment steeled Stacy’s
resolve to please Mike and the others. If
I don’t do what they say, I’ll wind up like Adriana realized Stacy. Mike Cabreeze wouldn’t hesitate a minute to
put me in her place.
“This is
Adriana’s first time with the Posse,” said Bobby by way of an explanation. “She needs to learn what’s expected of her.”
“Posse?” questioned Stacy.
“Just a nick name we call
the six of us,” said Bobby. “There used
to be five but Mike wanted Mark to join.
He’s proven to be a very versatile guy.
He swings both ways.”
“Is he the only bisexual member of the posse?”
asked Stacy as she squeezed her vagina around Brad’s fingers.
“No one here’s gay but we like to say guys
who screw only girls are wusses. It
takes a real man to fuck a man,” said Bobby.
His admission surprised Stacy.
“Bobby’s got some weight lifter buds who
get each other off in the steam room,” said Brad.
“Nothing wrong with the occasional hand
job,” said Bobby defensively. “I’ve seen
you down on your sucking cock like there’s no tomorrow.”
“Ever do it in a steam room?” asked Brad
increasing the pace and depth he was finger fucking Stacy’s pussy.
“No, but I’d love to try,” said Stay
wondering what it would be like to have sex in a steam room. In the past, she’d ignored the suggestive
looks of other females in her health club’s steam room; however, the next time
the cute redhead smiled at her, Stacy decided to spread her legs in invitation.
Stacy wanted to ask whether entrapping
innocent females was also part of Mark’s versatility but wisely avoided saying
anything other than, “Adriana’s got a great body. It’s too bad she’s making a nuisance of
herself. I’d love to do her.”
“You’ll get your chance,” said Bobby. “Those three could convince Mother Theresa to
suck the Pope’s dick.”
“Adriana will learn. The Posse doesn’t take shit from anyone,
especially a woman” said Brad. “We had
to whip some sense into the last cunt Lou brought. She was a tough Russian bitch. They had to peel the hide off her butt before
she wised up. Lou’s got a thing for
foreign pussy.”
“Actually, she was from
Brad’s reply was drowned out by the sound
of a large leather paddle landing with a splat on Adriana’s bottom. In spite of her restraints, the
“She’s going to get a well deserved case of
cranberry ass,” said Bobby lifting one of Stacy’s breasts out of the demi-bra
and kissing the nipple. He started to
suck it slowly as he reached between his legs to stroke his crotch.
“Mom breast fed me but Bobby sucked on a
rubber tit,” said Brad lifting out Stacy’s other breast and taking it in his
mouth.
“You guys mind if I cum,” asked Stacy
pulling her sweater over her head then reaching back to unhook her bra?
“No, you go right ahead, Stacy,” said Brad
pushing a second finger into Stacy’s opening moving it back and forth. “Bobby and I will get you off.”
Stacy closed her eyes allowing her ears to
become her primary erotic sense. Both
brothers were pushing their fingers into her vagina and stroking her clit. Their fingers slid easily over her warm
well-lubricated flesh. Both breasts were
under oral attack. They were gently
biting and licking her breasts when they weren’t kissing her mouth.
Stacy aural sense focused on Adriana’s
whimpers and grunts as Mike and Lou took turns slamming a leather covered
paddle to her rear. The paddle had three
concentric circles of brass studs. Each
blow was followed by what would have been loud screams except for the pump gag.
Brad and Bobby fingered her sex pushing deep
inside her very wet and warm vagina as they sucked hard on her nipples. Occasionally a finger found its way to her
anus exciting that erogenous zone. The
rough pads of their digits, callused from the free weight room at Gold’s,
excited her G-spot causing her glands to kick into high gear as her respiration
and pulse accelerated toward orgasm.
“Oh fuck, yes, suck my tits hard,”
breathed Stacy as she experienced her first orgasm. She closed her thighs
around their hands squeezing their fingers with the muscles lining her vaginal
walls. Contractions of her pelvic floor
were undeniable proof Stacy was experiencing an orgasm. They exchanged a surprised glance as Stacy’s
arms clinched their necks pressing their sucking mouths against her
breasts.
“We’re going to have a good time with you
tonight,” said Bobby looking impressed once Stacy was no longer in the throes
of her climax.
“That Cabreeze, somehow he always finds a
hot one,” added Brad with a touch of envy in his voice.
Stacy satiated for the moment watched as
Mike handed Lou a flexible cane.
“Stupid cunt won’t be able to sit down for
a week,” said Brad as Lou delivered a vicious blow to Adriana’s bottom. The
cane made a whirring sound as it cut through the air. While the cane’s sound was quieter that the
leather paddle, the torment it created was no less. In spite of the gag, Adriana managed a small
scream. Seconds latter, Mike landed a
similar blow with a different type of cane.
The two large men took turns caning the much smaller girl’s rear. The leather paddle had brought a crimson
blush to Adriana’s buttocks. The canes
produced darker raised stripes.
“You’re turned on by S&M, aren’t you
Stacy?” asked Brad after a few minutes of watching Mike and Lou cane Adriana’s
rear.
“Fuck yes, it turns me on. I’m going to come again,” said Stacy
acknowledging the brother’s fingers had her on the verge of another
orgasm.
She watched intently as Adriana was
beaten. It was the first time she had ever seen that type of violence inflicted
on another person. Her visual sense worked in slow motion as she observed the
impact of the canes indenting the soft flesh creating a wave of rippling motion
as the body absorbed the force of the blow.
Stacy took pleasure from seeing Adriana’s small feet rock from the ball
of the foot to the toe in reaction to each blow. The spreader bar combined with her bent over
position had the effect of making her sex visible from the rear. Mike and Lou occasionally stopped to push
their fingers into her opening.
Stacy’s senses focused on every aspect of
Adriana’s ordeal. The way her body
trembled and shook as she attempted to deal with the pain. How the weight of the pliers stretched her
breasts toward the carpet. Each blow
caused the pliers to shake violently.
Stacy’s pleasure grew from watching the sudden arching of Adriana’s
spine that followed each strike of the cane.
Adriana’s muffled cries caused Stacy to
enter a constant state of orgasm. Her
core muscles rippled and contracted as her pleasure center assumed control of
her being.
“I can’t stop cumming,” whispered Stacy to
the brothers as repeated waves of pleasure swept through her body. It was unprecedented and in Stacy’s view
unnatural and perverted but she couldn’t stop herself
“Hey, Mike, give Stacy a turn to cane her
ass,” said Bobby removing his fingers from Stacy’s pulsating vagina.
“Otherwise she may come herself to death,”
said Brad laughing as he pushed Stacy to her feet.
“Really,” said Mike with a surprised look on
his face. He had been too busy with
Adriana to notice the Epps brothers had undressed Stacy. Her panty was pushed to one side exposing her
glistening sex. Thanks to the Epps brothers, her nipples were erect and coated
with saliva. But it was the look of
intense passion on her face that surprised Mike. He’d assumed Adriana’s punishment would
terrify Stacy, not sexually excite her.
“Sure, Adriana won’t mind,” said Lou
laughing as he rubbed his hand in the crack of Adriana’s bottom inserting his
thumb in her rectum and several fingers in her vagina. Lou’s arm muscle tightened as he lifted her
off the ground by her sex. Her legs kicked
wildly limited by the spreader bar.
“Come here, Stacy, and show us what you
can do,” said Mike handing his cane to Stacy.
“Go ahead, make the chica scream,” said
Brad unzipping Stacy’s skirt allowing it to fall to the floor. Her apparel
consisted of a pair of white lace panty whose crotch was pushed to one side,
her stay up hose, and strappy heels.
Driven by urges new to her that she did
not comprehend, Stacy walked around the room conscious every pair of eyes was
focused on her nakedness. Before taking
the cane from Mike, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him hard against
her nakedness. Stacy ground her sex against his hard crotch as she probed his
mouth with her tongue.
“Show Lou some loving,” said Mike puzzled
at her behavior.
Stacy turned to embrace Lou. Her tongue slipped past his lips as her hand
unzipped his trousers, slipped inside and wrapped around his cock. She continued to kiss and masturbate Lou
until Mike parted them
“You can fuck Lou later. Let’s see what you can do with Adriana,” said
Mike.
“Oh shit, her butt’s on fire,” said Stacy
running her hand over Adriana’s buttocks. The entire surface felt warm but the
raised stripes left by the cane felt hot.
Stacy’s hand moved into Adriana’s cleft reaching underneath to stroke
her clitoris.
“Damn straight it is. Have fun,” said Lou.
“I’d rather use this,” said Stacy setting
the cane aside to puck up the long handed leather paddle. She wrapped her hands around the end the
handle. She’d played softball in high
school and watched the Red Sox enough that she decided on a batter’s
stance. First she made sure, she had the
proper alignment to land the leather covered oval dead center on Adriana’s
buttocks.
“Swing for the fence, Stacy,” said Mark
who had exposed his sizeable cock.
Satisfied she transferred her weight to
her back foot as she went into a back swing.
As she brought the paddle forward, she shifted her weight to her front
foot while adding her shoulders and upper body to the force of her swing. The force of the blow and Adriana’s violent
reaction shocked the onlookers.
“Christ Almighty,” said Zack.
“Damn,” said Lou.
“Nice one,” said Mike. “Now give her ten more just like that one.”
Minutes later, Stacy, breathing hard,
stopped after the tenth blow. My God
I didn’t want to stop realized Stacy as she again slipped her hand in Adriana’s
butt crack her hand moving easily over the moist skin. The poor girl is
dripping sweat and whimpering in pain and I find it incredibly exciting. This is wrong of me. Only sick people enjoy other’s pain. I need to try to help her for my own
sake.
Stacy’s finger moved along the slit until
it reached Adriana’s opening. Her finger
circled the opening stimulating the nerves.
She slipped two fingers inside the girl’s pussy working them slowly
inward probing and twisting as they moved deeper. The pads of her fingers located the rough
texture of the G-spot. She gently raked
her nails across the spot. Next she
turned and faced the onlookers as she removed her fingers. She smiled as she lifted the moist digits to
her mouth and licked them.
“She tastes like she’s had a change of
heart. Let’s see if Adriana’s learned
her lesson,” said Stacy as she finished licking Adriana’s fluids off her
fingertips.
Stacy used Adriana’s hair as a handle to
lift her head. “Do you want to suck my
pussy,” asked Stacy placing her ear next to the gagged mouth?
“Pussy, please, pussy,” was Adriana’s
nearly inaudible reply.
“She’s begging to eat my cunt. Have a souvenir, Mark,” said Stacy as she
removed her soaking wet panty and tossed it on the poker table in front of him.
Mark snatched the garment off the table, buried his nose in the crotch for a
brief second then wrapped it around his cock and masturbated.
“Take the gag out and let her munch your
rug,” said Mike. “But she better show
she’s had a change of heart or we’re going to peel the skin off her tits.”