Chapter 19
Not wanting to have your body react in its entirety you tried thinking of things
that wouldn't sexually excite you. You also looked at the women on either side
of you. The woman to your right was getting similar treatment. However, she was
pumping her hips into the person behind her. Her nipples were incredibly long,
like clothe-spins and he was using the whip to flick those nipples back and
forth. Her breasts were heavy like yours and you saw that they dripped milk from
the ends! The areola and nipple were spurting tiny streams of milk when the whip
hit them! You caught yourself staring and turned your head to the other side.
This woman was younger than you and had equal size breasts but her physique was
a muscular tone one. She had worked outdoors and had a bronzed body, except for
a tan mark around her back where there must have been a strap. Her breasts were
partly white but there was a ring of bronze just a bit beyond the areola, like
they were uncovered outside. The woman was holding her back flat while the man
below her was tugging on her nipple rings distending her nipples and long
hanging breasts downward. You saw her ring holes clearly visible.
Down a few women you heard an ecstatic moan as you supposed that a woman had
gotten her orgasm. Then it seemed as though that set off others who began
moaning and making gutturally oohh's and aahh's.
Yourself, it was close but not over the edge yet, but you had no idea how much
longer you had to hold out. The fingers inside you were very experienced and had
you at the edge, getting wetter and wetter. You knew the warmth was going to
your crotch and soon you'd humiliate yourself by exploding in front of these
people.
Then a voice in the microphone said the time, and the people touching you
stopped. The fingers left your pussy with a sloppy sound, and your nipples were
freed from that mouth! When the string was untied from your collar, you were
permitted to stand. You stretched your back and while rotating you saw quite a
few women had finished also. It made you think, had they succeeded in their
estimates or had they failed?
The group eventually stood up, every woman finishing. The group advanced forward
until you had to go down another ramp. Someone took your pussy string and led
you around the corner of the street until you arrived at the bakery place again.
You were made to enter the doorway, and as you began to step between the crowd
of people inside, you were groped and jostled.
When you had pushed your way past them the woman smiled and said, "Oh I am so
glad to have you back tonight, you did such a great job."
She walked you toward the corner until you stood in front of a cage. Yes, it was
a cage. More like a huge bird cage, about your height. It's shape was
cylindrical, with a bunch of bars coming closer together at the top in a rounded
form. The woman opened part of the cage and held you before it, then she removed
your wrists manacles, and the ankle shackles before pushing you unchained into
the cage.
You had enough room to almost stand and enough room not to hit your head. The
circumference was enough to allow you to turn around or crouch but to stretch
your arms you had to put them outside. Since the bars did allow that you
stretched them out but your body wouldn't fit between the sturdy, shiny chrome
bars.
People watched as the woman pulled a cable from the wall and connected it to the
top of your cage, then she pressed a button on the wall and your cage lifted off
the floor. Your feet felt uncomfortable having to step on the bars or fall
freely between them, since the cage floor was not solid.
The cage swayed and bounced with your movement as you were hoisted above the
patrons of the bakery. You were about as high as the heads of people standing
the cage stopped.
"Dance, chickee, dance." The woman shouted!
You didn't understand, until she motioned by flapping her arms like a bird!
You heard the music changed to some hopping beat and get louder and you began to
dance like a go-go girl. The crowd loved it and clapped you on. The nearest
people came and slapped your lower legs by reaching inside the cage
On and on you danced while the music kept playing, it made you sweat and your
body began to glisten with shining drops.
Finally the music stopped and you got to stand still. You felt like an animal on
display, being high above them but they could see anything on your body through
the widely spaced bars.
You were really surprised when this large man grabbed the cage and pulled it and
it followed him as if on a track. He pulled you across the whole place and when
the cage hit the far wall, it dropped a few feet. You turned to see you were in
front of a dart board, and people were holding darts! Someone shouted at him,
"Hey, don't block the cart board."
He replied, "Lets use her as the board!"
You frantically looked for the woman but couldn't see her. This large man took
some rope from his pocket and began reaching through the bars and tied you to
the front of them. Your breasts were sticking between two bars, and your pussy
was held tightly there also. He kept wrapping rope around your legs and arms
keeping you from being able to move at all.
Then he walked away but returned with a piece of thick plastic board. He pushed
it between your face and the bars. You could see thru it but not clearly, and
wonder what it was for.
The man went to those who held darts and asked for some of them. He threw one
right at you! You shrieked at the same instant it hit you! It pierced you! Right
in the breast!
He wound up and aimed another, then people clapped as it hit your other breast.
You felt agony from the tip going in deeply enough to stay hanging in place.
The man said something to another person and went to a lady. She retrieved
something from her purse and gave it to him. He steeped forward and using a
lipstick container drew large circles on your breasts, placing a bull's-eye at
the nipple! He took another thinner pen like thing and made another circle
around your hips and abdomen. A bull's eye was right between your closed legs!
He stepped back and said, "You don't mind if we ask you to keep score do you?"
You panicked and tried to escape but it only shook the cage and he took aim
again. When he was finished, another person aimed their darts and stuck them
into your body. Those cruel people hit you time and time again having the time
of their lives.
The darts going in hurt just as bad when they pulled them out, leaving tiny red
dots. When the dots became too numerous the man took a large alcohol wet cloth
and dabbed you all over, the alcohol stung ferociously. You felt every stab of
those darts but could not get away from them and yelling only seemed to please
the game players and the onlookers.
They played many games and finally your cage was swung up in the air again and
back across the room. Someone untied the straps around you and you were able to
move in the cage once more. A short while later the woman returned with your
shackles and after reapplying them, opened the door, and let you out. She
ushered you downstairs again.
When you arrived there were pans stacked very high and once your neck collar was
locked the shackles removed, you were put to work.
When the woman left you stood under the light and looked at your poor breasts
once more. They had hundreds of areas where the darts had penetrated them.
Before you went outside those two had placed the milking thing on you and made a
ring on each breast but now those were gone and the target rings had taken their
place. Tiny places all over you were sore and had remnants of those darts. You
bent over and looked at your pussy and saw all the marks left on your lips.
Thank goodness that no one got my clit you thought.
You washed pans steadily for a long time and then the woman came down again. She
said, "Stop washing those things and turn around so I can inspect you."
When you turned she took your hands that instinctively went to cover your pussy
and lifted them to your head. "I told you that you must be inspected, how can I
do that if you cover yourself?"
She looked first at your shoulders and underarms, then moved to your center and
looked very carefully at every inch of your breasts. Your nipples betrayed you
by becoming erect under her intense scrutiny. Her finger touched the end of a
nipple and pushed inward, then withdrew and watched the reaction. Seemingly
pleased, she went to the other breast, and did the same thing. Stooping below
your abdomen she apparently inspected your hips too, but you didn't want to look
down. It startled you to feel her fingers pull those rings on one side and
insert her finger into your wetness. "You are ready for penetration eh," She
commented? You thought it best to remain silent.
