Fantasy Gone Awry??

by Brian Gillis

 

Chapter 1

My name is Brian Gillis and I’ve been dressing up in women's clothing for many years. Since moving to this town, I have lived by myself in a two-bedroom apartment on the third floor of the building, which allows me total freedom to indulge in my hobby without fear of peeping toms. I am an active swimmer which keeps me in shape and gives me a reason to keep my legs and body shaven. At 5'-6" and 120 lbs, I think I make a passable woman. Each evening, I go through the same routine of stripping off my male clothes and persona and transforming myself into Jenny. It starts with Barely There shade of Hanes Alive pantyhose and South Pacific Hanes Alive stockings. I normally don’t wear panties because I love how the pantyhose feel on my butt and cock. The stockings over the pantyhose cover what little hair I have on my legs so I do not have to shave very often and I always cut a small hole in the back of the cotton crotch panel of my pantyhose to allow ready access for a vibrator or, better yet, the real thing. The combination of the support pantyhose and stockings results in a tight but not overly tight containment of the lower half of my body. It also shimmers exquisitely when the light is right.

I have an extensive collection of clothing, shoes, and lingerie, buying most of them from Victoria's Secret and Fredericks of Hollywood. All of my dresses and skirts are short, and high heels slender and tall, to allow me to show off my shapely legs. I always keep my toenails painted, normally with bright red polish. On weekends when I plan to be by myself, I put on false fingernails and paint them the same color as my toenails.

Through years of practice, I have become quite adept at make-up and have collected a wide assortment of cosmetics. I do not normally put much on in the evening during the week, but on weekends I do it up right. Light and demure or dark and slutty, I love how I look.

I have several wigs, all top quality and long. Blonde, brunette, or auburn, I have a color to suit my current desire. I have become quite accomplished in doing up my long tresses in a variety of styles but mainly wear it down. I love the feel of my hair on my shoulders and/or bare back depending on what I am wearing.

In addition to my hobby of dressing up in women's clothing, I also love bondage. Normally I use heavy cotton clothesline to tie myself up because it doesn't cut into my skin and it is easy to get the knots out. It also contrasts nicely with the dark tan of my nylons. I have several pairs of handcuffs and various buckled cuffs and leather straps. It really gets me off to dress up in a sexy outfit and tie myself up so it is a challenge to get out. It is during these self-bondage session that I fantasize about various encounters where I have no control of the situation like being kidnapped and taken to a remote hunting lodge where I am gangbanged repeatedly and forced to keep house, all while dressed in a sexy mini-dress and high heels. I imagine I try to escape only to be tracked down with dogs, tied up, and carried back to the lodge.

 

Chapter 2

On Saturday morning, I arose early and took a shower, carefully shaving everything from my head down. After drying off, I powdered my body to give me smooth soft skin. Wrapping a towel around my torso, I headed to my bedroom for my transformation. First I glued on my false fingernails and painted all my nails with a cherry red polish. Then I got dressed in pantyhose, garter belt, stockings, and a silky halter mini-dress with a floral design. I slipped on my cream colored sandals with 5 inch heels and buckled the ankle straps. Man, I love how the cream-colored shoes look against the dark reddish tan of the stockings. The dress fell to about mid-thigh and had a slit on the left front that exposed the top of the stocking when I walked. Finally, I put on my brunette wig, did my make-up, and I was ready. Boy was I a fox.

I had breakfast while reading the paper. Sitting at the kitchen table with my legs crossed, I alternated between reading and admiring the shimmer of my nylon-covered legs. The rest of the morning was spent with cleaning and vacuuming my apartment and changing the sheets on my bed. I wasn’t exactly dressed for such work but the erotic feel of the nylons and occasional glimpses of myself in mirrors, kept me in a constant state of arousal and made the time fly by. Before I knew it, it was lunchtime and I was done. I had several glasses of wine with my meal as I casually crossed and uncrossed my legs and rubbed them together. By the time I was finished, I was feeling warm all over.

With all of my weekend chores out of the way, it was time for fun. Today I was going to start by tying myself up. Later I planned go to a nearby city for some anonymous sex in the video booths of several adult bookstores. But before I got started, I made a stiff drink and gulped it down. Now I was ready.

I have one of those vibrators that consist of two metal balls connected by wires to a control unit. I placed the balls in a condom and inserted it in my ass through the hole in the crotch seam of my pantyhose, turned it on to medium, and hooked the control unit to my dress. The sensation of the vibrating balls made my knees a little weak. I tied my ankles and knees together with cotton clothesline. Then I inserted a penis shaped gag in my mouth and buckled it behind my head. And finally, I tied my wrists together with clothesline and tied the ends of the rope together in a big knot. Partially bound, I hopped over to an open bedroom door. I put on a blindfold and looped the knotted end of the rope, securing my hands; over the top of the door and pushed it shut. The click of the latch told me I was stuck for the time being. I fantasized I was being held captive for eventual sale to an overseas buyer, never to be seen again. I began to rub myself on the door feeling the sexual pressures build. I knew I shouldn't mess up my dress and pantyhose so I decided to let myself go. I tried to slide the knotted piece of rope around the doorframe down to the knob where I could reach it with my bound hands. The rope did not slide very well due to the size of the knot. I struggled with it for some time finally reaching the top corner of the door but could not get the rope past it. I did not panic because I knew I would eventually get free as I had many times before. My arms were tired from the exertion and their elevated position so I took a break. Suddenly I heard a knock at the door and froze.

The visitor knocked several times, then I heard keys jangling as the visitor opened the lock. "Maintenance here to look at the refrigerator". The layout of the apartment was such that you could go directly to the kitchen from the door without seeing the bedroom door where I was trapped. I listened to his footsteps as he entered the tiled kitchen and opened the fridge. Barely breathing, I waited for him to complete his work and leave. The rest of the apartment is carpeted so as long as I could hear his footsteps I was safe. After a short while, I thought I heard him leave and close the door. Breathing a sigh of relief, I resumed getting out of my predicament. Just as I was about to pull the rope again, I felt a hand rub my thigh and my vibrator suddenly switched to high speed. I was trapped! Bound, gagged, and blindfolded, dressed as a woman helpless to resist whatever the intruder desired. Hands began rubbing my nylon encased legs and pinched my nipples. I heard heavy breathing as the intruder fondled my body. Finally I heard the doorknob being turned and my bound hands came free. With my legs tied together I could not move and fought to maintain my balance. The stranger picked me up and carried me to my bed placing me softly on the covers. He untied my hands and retied them behind my back.

"Well, well, what am I going to do with you" he said. "I guess you are not too talkative with that thing in your mouth, here let me unbuckle it". I inhaled deeply as he pulled the gag out of my mouth. "Man, judging by this gag, you look like you could use the real thing". Still blindfolded and bound, I realized I was helpless to resist whatever intruder wanted to do to me. He pulled me over to the edge of the bed and dropped his pants. I felt his cock press against my lips and I pursed them tightly shut. "That is no way for a lady to treat a gentleman, stop the teasing". Suddenly my ass was on fire as he spanked me. I opened my mouth to cry out and was promptly silenced as he jammed his dick into me. He fucked my mouth for a good five minutes before I felt him tensing up to cum and cum he did, filling my helpless mouth as I desperately tried to swallow. He pulled his now limp dick out of my raped mouth and pulled his pants up. "Boy, I have worked up a thirst, let me see what you have to drink around here". I heard him in the kitchen looking around. The sound of a glass told me he found something. Then I heard a beer can opened and wished I had something to drink to rinse my cum filled mouth. Soon my captor returned, "Here I brought you a drink". He lifted me into a sitting position and put the glass to my mouth. I tipped my head back and he poured it into my mouth…it was grain alcohol! I fought choking on the drink but he made me drink the whole glass of it. It hit my system like a ton of bricks. My visitor got up and began to search through my wardrobe. "It's too bad you don't have somebody besides yourself to wear all these sexy clothes for. Tell you what; I heard you are on vacation next week, how about you be my babe for the week. I'll pack up all of your stuff and you can stay at my place". As the alcohol took effect, I had a sinking feeling that this would be a vacation I would not soon forget.

After gathering up all my clothes, make-up, shoes, and assorted toys, the intruder packed them in a couple of suitcases and took them outside. Soon he returned, "now to get you in the car". He put the penis gag back in my mouth and strapped it in place. He then placed me, bound, gagged, and blindfolded, along the end of the bed and rolled me up in the bedspread. He tied the ends of my roll with rope and tossed me up on his shoulder. I struggled to get free but with no success. "Listen" he said, "if you make a scene, I will lay you down in the parking lot and leave you there to be found". Realizing I had few options, I was still. He carried me down the stairs of the building and put me in the trunk of a car. How did I get into this mess? I was terrified as well as aroused by the possibilities. I rubbed my nylon-clad legs together as I rode to an unknown destination. I don’t know how far we traveled but could tell when he turned off the paved road onto a gravel road. The trip seemed to take forever when the car finally stopped. I heard dogs barking as the driver got out of the car. "Hi boys, you won't believe the treat I brought for you".

I was carried into the house and up the stairs to a bedroom. He unrolled me from my cocoon to check his treasure. "It looks like your batteries ran out," commented my captor as he pulled the vibrator out of my ass. "I bet you prefer the real thing". He rolled me onto my stomach and pulled my legs off the side of the bed. In spite of my bound legs, he spread my ass checks and probed my hole with his fingers, first one then two and finally three. I felt a sexual warmth radiating from his manipulations. After reaming me, he withdrew his fingers. I felt the pressure as his cock slid into my well-opened orifice. "Oh man, you are hot!" he said as he grabbed my hips and picked up his pace. I felt his balls slapping against my ass checks as he pounded me. Bound, blind, and silent I could not respond but I hoped he would not cum too quickly. Eventually I heard him exclaim as he jammed his dick in as far as it would go and filled me with his juice. He collapsed on top of me, catching his breath for a while as I struggle to catch mine around the penis gag. He soon got up and withdrew his cock from my ass. He then lifted my legs and put me back on the bed before leaving the room. I fell asleep for a period of time awakening to his caressing of my nylon covered legs and ass. "Too bad I have to work every day but I'm sure I won't have to worry about you leaving while I am gone". "Another thing, I cannot take a chance of you identifying me and filing charges so you will wear your blindfold whenever I am around". I heard him unpacking my stuff and placing it in drawers and a closet. "Time for bed, I want you well rested for tomorrow". With that he untied me and left the room, locking the door from the outside. I removed my blindfold and gag with relief, got up, and went to the window. I was on the second floor of what appeared to be an old farmhouse. Under a yard light, I saw two large dogs sleeping. With nothing better to do, I went into the bathroom, stripped and took a shower and prepared my body for whatever my captor had planned for me. Since I didn't have pajamas or a gown, I slept in my panties.

 

Chapter 3 (Sunday)

The next day, my captor woke me up. He had a bag over his head with two holes to see through. In his hands were my blindfold and what appeared to be a heavy-duty dog collar with some kind of device attached to it. "Put your blindfold on" he ordered. Once I had it secured, he buckled the collar around my neck. "This is insurance to make sure you stay around while I am gone, not that I would have to worry since all you have to wear are dresses and high heels" "This far out in the country, it is a heck of a walk to town under the best conditions" "Dressed a you are, you could not find your way and make it home in less that a day and a half and you would still have to make sure nobody discovers who you really are". I silently agreed with his assessment as he continued, "I have one of those invisible fence systems for my dogs Butch and Luke. The collar you are wearing is the same one I use for them so don't get too close to the boundary". "Now, I have to leave for work. I have locked the doors where you are not allowed to go. I will be home around five o'clock and I expect you to be all prettied up for me with dinner on the table or else". With that he left. Soon I heard him start his car and drive away to a chorus from the dogs.

Not wanting to walk around all day naked, I decided to get dressed. Since it appeared I was stuck here for the coming week, I decided to glue on my life-like breast forms with the special adhesive. It does a great job on my hairless chest and with a little make-up around the edges, they look like real 34B tits. I jiggled around a little to enjoy how they bounced and swayed. Today I would wear pantyhose and stockings with a corset. First, I touched up my fingernails and toenails with bright red polish. Then I put on my corset, struggling to tighten the front laces until I got to a girlish figure. I put on my pantyhose and stocking, attached the garters and pulled on black panties. Next came a 15 inch long black skirt that fell to mid-thigh and a white silk sleeveless shell. I stepped into my five inch black high heel sandals and buckled the straps which was a challenge with the tight corset. Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, I was well on my way to foxdom. I sat down at the dressing table and began on my make-up, nothing too heavy but definitely noticeable. Lastly came the brunette wig, a little brushing and I was finished. I checked out my collar and found it was secured with a small padlock and could not be removed. After a quick check in the mirror, I left my bedroom and proceeded to explore my prison. My bedroom was the only door not locked upstairs so I went down to the first floor. It seemed like a nice, well kept, house. Suddenly feeling famished I decided to get something to eat. The kitchen was well stocked with food but while making a sandwich I discovered there were no sharp knives, I guess to keep me from standing up to my keeper. There was also a well stocked bar with a wide variety of liquor and beer. Once done with lunch, I continued my exploration. From the windows, it seemed like the farm was surrounded by forest. I did not see any other houses or even the main road, only the outbuildings for this farm.

It seemed like a pleasant sunny day outside so I ventured out the unlocked front door. I went to the railing of the porch and looked around, relishing the feel of the breeze as it swirled around my glistening nylon clad legs and up my skirt. I walked the length of the porch with my nyloned thighs brushing against each other and my heels clicking as I went. At the end of the porch, I peered around the corner and realized I may have made a mistake. Not too far away lay the two dogs, their heads raised and looking my direction. Knowing I could not reach the door, running in high heels and, due to the straps could not get them off quickly to run, before the dogs reached me, I tried to remain calm. The dogs were alert as they rose and headed my direction. I walked slowly toward the door but they met me about half way there. They both wore a collar similar to mine and were very large and curious as they sniffed my shoes and legs. One of the dogs tried to stick his head up my short skirt but I gently discouraged him. I continued walking with the dogs following. At the door, I cautiously reached down and scratched their huge heads. The dogs began wagging their stubby tails and I breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling braver I decided to determine the extent of the invisible fence. With the dogs following, I headed down the gravel driveway. This was a little of a challenge in my high heels. About three quarters of the way to the road, I felt a tingle at my collar. The dogs sat down just short of this point. Continuing on, the tingle became more and more painful. Determined to find out what I was in for if I made a run for it, I kept walking. Suddenly there was a blinding pain from the collar and I realized I could not go any farther. Walking back the pain subsided but the memory remained. I investigated the outbuildings and found them to be just that with tractors and other farm equipment inside. I looked for something sharp for a weapon or strong enough to break the lock on my collar with no success.

With nothing better to do, I went back to the house to wash my clothes and nylons from yesterday. Given all that had happened, they had been soaked with my heavy perspiration. Once I was finished I checked the clock…2:00, still a while before I needed to start dinner so I sat down to watch TV. There was nothing good on so I looked through the videotapes. My captor had an extensive collection of porn, mostly dealing with forms of bondage. Since this was one of my hobbies, I chose a tape with a pretty blonde woman on the cover. The movie started out with a shot of the pretty heroine bent over in front of her car with the hood open and steam pouring out, stranded on what appeared to be a deserted country road. She was dressed in a sharp blue pin striped suit with a short skirt, white blouse, tan hose, and black pumps. I rubbed my nylon-covered legs together as I admired her clothing. She was trying unsuccessfully to call for help on her cell phone when a small pick-up truck pulled up behind her car and a man got out. He was tall and muscular wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and work boots. After checking out the car, he suggested the woman ride with him to town to get help. She readily accepted and as she stepped up and slid into the passenger seat, her skirt rose up exposing the top of her shimmering stockings. She pulled down her skirt as she noticed the driver staring at her thighs and smiling. They made small talk as they heading toward town. Soon the driver reached over and caressed her leg. This made the woman somewhat nervous and she asked him to stop, which he did. About midway to town, the driver turned down a side road saying he needed to pick up something at his house to deliver on the way. They pulled up in front of a small house in the middle of nowhere [kind of like where I was]. "You must be thirsty from standing there at you car, would you like to come in for something to drink" said the driver. The woman was uncomfortable with this offer but was indeed in need of a drink as well as having to go to the bathroom so she accepted the invitation. "What would you like to drink, I have water and soft drinks". "I would like a coke if you have it" the woman replied. "Coming up" answered her host. Once she was finished in the bathroom, she checked her make-up and hair and went to the kitchen. The man was sitting at the table drinking a beer with a can of coke next to him. "If you are not in a hurry, why don't you have a seat and cool off" said the man. The lady sat down across the table from her host and took a big drink of the beverage. They continued with small talk, asking her about herself, where she was from, what was her line of business, and the like. The time seemed to fly as the woman finished her drink. "Would you like another". "No thank-you, that was very good but I need to be going" she said gradually noticing her surroundings were getting fuzzy and beginning to spin. He had spiked her drink. When she awoke, she found herself in a bedroom. As her head cleared and she tried to get up, she found her wrists and ankles were tied to the corners of the bed and she was only wearing her bra, panties, and stockings. She briefly struggled to check the strength of her bindings and found them to be secure. The man entered the room "it seems like the sleeping beauty has awakened". "Please let me go, I won't report you" she pleaded. "Not before I get some of what you were showing off back there on the road and in my truck". The man pulled out a knife and proceeded to remove her bra and panties, as she screamed. The man quickly stuffed her panties in her mouth and tied them in place with what remained of the bra. Once finished, the man removed his clothes and put his head between her legs and began to lick her clitoris. As the woman got more aroused, her attempted screams and struggles diminished until she was breathing heavily at the verge of an orgasm. The man stopped and climbed up, sucking and biting her nipples until he was positioned to enter her. With a sudden thrust he jammed his cock into her pussy and fucked her. She was obviously enjoying her attack. I rubbed my nylon-encased hardon through my skirt as I watch intently. Once the man shot his wad, he got dressed and left the bound beauty to ponder her fate. The next scene showed the man with four or five friends. They were all laughing and drinking heavily. "You won't believe what I found today out along the road" said the man. With that, they all headed to the bedroom where to woman was. "Oh man, can I get some of that" one of the friends exclaimed. "Sure, there is plenty for all of us". The man released her from her bindings and said, "get dressed, we will be waiting in the living room. Soon the door opened and the blond beauty came out dressed in her suit and heels but no blouse. Her coat was buttoned, partially covering her large tits and her short skirt highlighted her long legs. She looked hot and ready as she sauntered to the middle of the room. The men crowded around her, kissing and caressing her as she was undressed. They picked her up and carried her to a coffee table and laid her down on her back. She took a cock in each hand and began pumping them, as another cock was jammed in her mouth. Another dick entered her vagina. What followed was an endless succession of cocks and cum that she readily swallowed, took in her cunt, took up her ass, and had sprayed all over her. I felt a little jealous of her as the movie came to an end.

When the video was over I checked the clock, it was about 4:00 so I decided to start making dinner. I had everything ready by 4:45 so I went upstairs and touched up my make-up as I awaited my captor. He arrived promptly at 5:00 and as I descended the stairs he let out a whistle "man, this makes it worth coming home for" he said. I walked over to him and he took me in his arms giving me a long hard kiss as he pulled me up tight against his hard cock. "I have been thinking about you all day" he whispered in my ear as I squirmed against his body. "Let's eat," I said, "so we can have a long evening together."

After dinner and cleaning up, we went into the living room. My captor sat in a chair and I sat on the sofa, crossing my legs in a demure manner. I could tell he was watching my legs as we talked so I shifted them frequently showing a good amount of thigh but not too much. He shifted in the chair as his dick hardened uncomfortably. "How about a drink" he said getting up and moving over to the bar. His trousers were tenting due to his hardon. "I would like a vodka tonic, if you have it" I replied. He returned with our drinks and sat down next to me on the sofa. His leg was touching my leg as we sat and talked. I mentioned to him the video I watched today "I'm glad you like my taste in films" he replied, resting his hand on my nyloned thigh. We talked and drank for about an hour as I became more and more horny. I finally suggested we go upstairs to which he readily agreed. My captor stood up and took my hand as I arose. A bit more drunk than I thought in my five inch heels, I had to catch my balance against his firm body.

We went to my room where I proceeded to undress him. As he sat naked on the edge of the bed, I took off my skirt and shell. Wearing my corset, nylons, panties, and heels, I moved over to stand between his legs and bent over to gently kiss him on the lips. But he had other ideas as he grabbed me and pulled me over on the bed, his tongue battling with mine. He rolled over on top of me and took my hands, stretching them above my head as he continued to kiss me. I squirmed in delight in my partially immobilized position. My captor broke off the kiss and got up, going to the closet and returned with the cotton clothes line I had originally tied myself up with at my apartment. He tied my hands behind my back and looped the rope around my waist securing my hands. He then tied rope around my chest further immobilizing my arms. "Don't go anywhere, I will be right back" said my captor. Yeah right, like I could make a run for it undressed as I was and partially tied up. I rubbed my nylon-covered legs together in anticipation as I felt my sexual pressures building. He returned a short time later with a short section of plastic pipe through which he fed a piece of rope. He then proceeded to tie one end of the rope to one of my ankles and the other end to my other ankle effectively securing my legs in a spread position. "You look so hot" he said once his work was complete. "I'm going to blindfold you so I can get this hood off". So here I was bound and blindfolded in a stranger's house. I can't say I didn't know what was to come because I had a pretty good idea. He climbed up on the bed and began nibbling my breast form nipples as he rubbed my nylon-covered cock through my panties. I was getting close to cumming when he stopped and straddled my head. I opened my mouth as he impaled my orifice. He was laying over me with his head toward my cock and fondled my legs as he fucked my face. I was as helpless as I was turned on by my treatment. In what seemed too short of a time he tensed up and filled my mouth with cum as I quickly swallowed and sucked every last drop. My captor rolled off me and rested a short while before getting up. I heard him walking around in the room and returning to the bed, he put my penis gag in my mouth and buckled it in place. I was wondering what was next when he yawned said "it getting late and I have to go to work tomorrow, sleep well". I struggled in my bindings and tried to talk around the gag…no, you can't leave me like this all night but it was no use. I heard my door close as he left. With no other options, I decided I would try to get some sleep too. I wiggled around and got my head on my pillow. I found that if I laid on my side with my ankles spread horizontally, I could actually get comfortable in spite of my corset, nylons, high heels, and bindings. I fell asleep with dreams of what was to come tomorrow.

 

Chapter 4 (Monday)

I was sleeping fairly well when I was awoken by hands rubbing my nylon-cover legs and ass and pinching my fake nipples. Bound, blindfolded, and gagged, there wasn't much I could do but wait. As I stirred, my captor said "now, where did we leave off last night…oh, I remember". He pulled my legs over the side of the bed and stuck one of my dildos up my ass and pumped it in and out. I started to get hot, grinding my nylon-covered cock into the bed covers. My captor pulled out the dildo and spread my ass cheeks. I was anxiously awaiting his dick when he jammed it all the way up my well lubricated ass. This, along with my humping the covers, caused me to cum instantly, soaking the front of my pantyhose and well as the bedspread. My captor was merciless as he pounded his rod in and out of my love hole. Soon I felt his cock swell and spew its juices into my bowels. "Man, what a way to wake up in the morning", he said as he pulled his dick out and lifted my legs back up on the bed. He left the room and I heard him take a shower and get dressed before returning.

When he returned, my keeper untied my arms and told me I would have a busy day so I needed to hurry up and get dressed. After he left, I took off my blindfold and untied my ankles. Not knowing what he meant, I took a shower, shaved my body, and anxiously got dressed as usual starting with my Hanes Alive Barely There pantyhose and South Pacific stockings, beige corset, a light tan faux suede mini-dress that buttoned up the front, and my cream colored sandals. Throwing on my auburn wig and a little make-up, I felt ready for whatever awaited me. I left the bottom two buttons of the dress unbuttoned to allow a glimpse of my stocking tops as I walked. My captor returned and had me put on my blindfold on before leading me down to the kitchen for a quick bite to eat.

When I was finished, he handcuffed my hands behind my back and led me outside. I could tell from the general direction, we were headed for one of the outbuildings. I had a little trouble walking in high heels on the rough surface because I couldn't see where I was stepping. Once inside, he put me down on my knees with my torso on some kind of bench to which he secured me with a belt. He spread my ankles and locked a bar between them. I could tell I would not be going anywhere until he released me. He took off my blindfold and I cautiously looked over at him. As usual, he had his hood on "there is a tube near you mouth in case you get thirsty today but I don't think you will be bored". With that, he inserted a tube up my ass and injected some kind of liquid. Before leaving, he whistled and called the dogs "come here boys, see what daddy has for you today". It suddenly occurred to me what my captor had planned for me. I heard the dogs run into the building and felt them sniffing around me. I jumped as a large tongue licked at the hole in my pantyhose. :"See you tonight and don't go anywhere", my master laughed as he left.

The dogs wasted no time in taking advantage of my predicament. The bigger one, Butch, mounted me with a crushing weight and began to drill my ass mercilessly. It felt like his dick was over a foot long and ready to come out my throat! After a short while, he shot his load and got off of me only to be replaced by Luke. It took Luke longer to get off but I expected they would do it again soon. The flush of sexual excitement and my heavy breathing made me thirsty so I reached over and took a long drink…it was vodka and tonic! I knew by this evening I would be well screwed and thoroughly plastered. As the day progressed, I lost count of the number of times the dogs fucked me and drinking a large quantity of vodka and tonic, I did not care. About mid-afternoon, I passed out from all the alcohol but the dogs continued their assaults. My captor awaked me when he got home. He unbuckled me from my restraints and carried me to the house and up to my bed. I slept for a while but eventually had to go to the bathroom due to the pressure in my bladder and ass. I must have drunk a gallon of vodka and it felt like the dogs placed a gallon of cum in my ass so it was a great relief to go. I looked at myself in the mirror, boy was I a mess.

My stockings were in tatters from the dogs claws so I stripped down, took a shower, and put on new pantyhose, stockings, and a garter belt. Then I put on my navy blue wrap dress with a wide white belt. The synthetic material felt electric as it slid against my nylons. I put on my blonde wig and my black patent open toed stiletto pumps. Dangly gold earrings, a gold necklace and pendant, and my gold ankle bracelet completed my outfit. I did my make-up in an alluring manner with dark red lipstick. The dogs may have had me all day but I was not yet satisfied. I called for my captor "I'm ready for dinner". After a short wait I heard footsteps outside my locked door. He unlocked the door and opened it. "Wow, you look great after everything you did today" "Yeah, and I was hoping there may be some more fun for me tonight" I said as he let me lead the way downstairs. I could feel his eyes on my ass and legs as I walked. After a quick dinner of leftovers, I went to the bar and poured myself a double shot of scotch "Do you want anything to drink" I said. "Yeah, whiskey and you" he replied. I returned to the sofa where my hooded captor was and sat at the other end. I turned partially to face him and crossed my legs. The wrap of the dress is such that I have a difficult time keeping my legs covered depending on how I cross them. But this time, I intentionally crossed legs the hard way and pretended to struggle keeping them covered with the short skirt, as it tended to separate, exposing my nylon covered thigh. "You make a beautiful woman" said my captor as he moved across the sofa and sat next to me. I sipped my drink with my ankle resting against his shin and stroked it. He placed his hand on my bare thigh and caressed it while we finished our drinks. After another evening of small talk, he got up and helped me to my feet. We went up stairs, arm in arm, to my bedroom.

My captor undid my belt and opened the dress for me to take it off while I was undressing him. Soon we were both somewhat undressed. He was naked, while I was dressed in my hose, lingerie, high heels, and wig. We took each other in our arms and I backed up until I fell back on the bed, pulling my captor with me. He was on top of me, kissing my neck and rubbing my breasts as I sighed and stuck my tongue in his ear and scratched his back with my long nails. I wrapped my nylon-clad legs around his waist and held him tight. I reached down and took his hard cock in my hand and began to stroke it. We were both getting hot when he rolled off of me and moved up to put his head on a pillow. I moved down to his erect member and gently took it in my mouth sucking as deeply as I could. My captor let out a low moan as I slowly pleasured him with my mouth. I could tell he was getting close to cumming when he told me to stop. He rolled me onto my back and lifted my legs over his shoulders. He slowly pressed his hard dick up my well used hole until I felt his public hair on my ass. He proceeded to fuck me slow and deep. He leaned over to massage my tits and kiss me. I was almost bent in two with my high-heeled feet locked together behind his neck. After a while I felt him tense up and dump his load into my ass and then collapse on top of me to catch his breath. Once his breathing returned to normal he got off me, picked up his clothes, and left the room. "See you in the morning", he said as he closed the door and locked it.

I got up and undressed, went in the bathroom to clean up, and went to bed.

 

Chapter 5 (Tuesday)

I awoke in the morning to a bright sunny day. I stirred and stretched in the bed thinking about what had happened the past few days and imaging what was yet to come. Not wanting to waste the day in bed, I got up, showered, shaved, and got dressed. Today I put on my pantyhose, stockings, corset, and panties. I have a vibrator that is designed to be inserted up to a thin butt plug type section so it won't go in any farther and won't fall out. I turned it on, pulled my panties aside and inserted it through the hole in my pantyhose. I shivered from the stimulation. I then put on my white linen sheath and white sandals. Glancing in the mirror, I was turned on by the contrast of the white mini-dress, the dark reddish tan of my stockings, and the straps of the white high heels. I added a gold ankle bracelet for a little extra eye-catching flash. I put on my blonde wig and some light make-up and went downstairs for something to eat.

I sat down at the kitchen table to eat my toast and drink my coffee while reading the paper. I gazed down at my crossed legs as I rubbed them with my hand and rubbed my dildo-filled bottom on the chair. It all felt heavenly. After finishing my breakfast, I cleaned up the kitchen and resumed my explorations of the house. The house appeared to have four rooms upstairs and four downstairs with a basement. The basement door was locked and I didn't see any telephones. There was a computer in the den. I sat down at the desk and turned it on. It was a fairly good computer and I booted up the Internet connection for some surfing. My favorite sites are ones like Crystal's Storysite so I entered the Internet address and waited. I love the stories where the "heroine" is forced or trapped in compromising situations. I found one by Melissa Daniels called "Drinking Games" that really got me hot and bothered. My nylons made a soft swishing sound as I rubbed my legs together. I spent the next couple of hours reading different stories and thought about what kind of story my past few days would make and what would the readers think. Glancing at the clock, I found I had spent the entire morning on the computer and it was about lunchtime.

After lunch with a few glasses of wine, I felt a little sleepy and decided to go outside to take a nap in a hammock I remembered seeing yesterday. I put new batteries in my vibrator and reinserted it in my waiting love hole. As I went out, the breeze blew up under my short skirt and tickled my legs and bottom. When the dogs saw me, they came running thinking they could have some more of what they had yesterday but I gently told them "no" and they seemed to accept that. The hammock was situated in the shade between two large trees…a perfect place for a nap in perfect weather. I sat down on the edge and swung my nylon-covered legs up onto it and settled in, relishing the feel of my legs as they rubbed against each other as well as the gentle stimulation of the vibrator. I quickly fell asleep only to be awakened some time later by the sound of a truck engine. Not wanting the make my presence known, I laid still hoping the visitor would not see me. I heard the truck door open and close. A man talked to the dogs as if he knew them. He went up on the porch and knocked on the door several times. Since there was nobody there, he gave up and turned to come down the steps. It was then that he saw me and came over to the hammock. I pretended to be asleep and hoped he would go away. "Man, Mike has one hot girlfriend" he said as he stood over me staring at my long tanned legs and shapely figure. Knowing he would stand there a long time, I decided to get up and get rid of him as quickly as possible and hoped he would not recognize me as a man in drag. As I opened my eyes and looked at the visitor I couldn't help but notice the large bulge in his pants. "Hi, my name is Hank" he said as extended his hand to help me up. I tried to keep the hem of my short dress down as I got out to the hammock but was only moderately successful as it rose up almost to the tops of my stockings. "Hi, I'm Jenny" I said, "Are you a friend of Mike's?" "Yeah, I guess you could call me a friend. I stopped by to give him some money I owe him". I headed toward the house hoping he would leave. "Well Mike isn't here right now but I will tell him you stopped by" I said. Hank followed along just behind me where he could watch my ass and legs as I walked up the steps and into the house. "I think I'll just wait for Mike if you don't mind" said Hank as he came inside and helped himself to a drink.

Even though Hank was a well built and kind of handsome man, I was getting creepy vibes from him and the way he couldn't take his eyes off my legs. When he took a seat in the living room, I went into the kitchen to do some minor cleaning up and get away from Hank's stare. After stretching to put some dishes away in a high cabinet, I turned around and was startled to find Hank in the doorway watching me. "You are one foxy housekeeper, what else do you do?" "I think you should go, I will tell Mike to give you a call when he gets home" I said as I passed him in the door. "Why don't you get a drink and relax with me" replied Hank as he turned and took my arm, guiding me to the bar. I had to figure out some way to get away from Hank. If I could get up to my room, I could lock my door and hope Hank would give up trying to put the moves on me. I poured myself a stiff drink with Hank's arm around my waist. As I walked over to a chair, Hank's arm dropped down till he had his hand on my ass. Just as I was about to sit down, Hank pushed me over toward the sofa where he sat down and pulled me down on his lap. I nervously sipped my drink as Hank's hand caressed my nylon-covered knees and thighs. "How long have you and Mike been together" he said. "Oh, not too long" I said instantly regretting what that may imply to the drunk and forceful Hank. As Hank's hand worked its way up under my skirt, I quickly finished my drink "if you will excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom" I said as I pushed his hand away and stood up.

As I headed for the steps, I looked back and saw Hank getting up to follow me. I took off running up the steps as fast as I could in high heels but Hank was much faster. He caught me by the ankle at the top of the steps, tripping me to the floor. "Where are you going in such a hurry and why didn't you use the bathroom downstairs". He helped me to my feet with a crushing grip on my arm and dragged me to my bedroom door. He was much stronger than me and I was helpless as he tossed me over on the bed. Hank stood in the door and looked about my room spying the handcuffs on my dresser. "Oh man, this just keeps getting better and better" he said as he picked them up and came toward me. I scooted across the bed and got off on the side opposite Hank. "Are you going to play hard to get, I love that" he said as he dove across the bed and caught me by the wrist. As I struggled to break his grip, he pulled me back on the bed and flipped me over. He grabbed my other wrist and fastened them behind my back with the handcuffs. I was in real trouble; here I was about to be raped by a man who thought I was a woman. What would he do when he found out the truth? "Please leave me alone" I pleaded, "I won't tell Mike anything". "I don't care what Mike thinks, you have been showing off that hot body of yours because you want what I got for you". He flipped me on my back and kissed me hard on the lips, invading my mouth with his tongue as he squeezed my breast forms through the thin material of my dress. I struggled to break off the kiss and get away from him as I felt him reach for my crotch! "What the hell" he said as he found I had a hard cock where a pussy should have been. "You're a god damn faggot" he exclaimed. "Well you got me so worked up I don't care" he said as he got off the bed pulling me up with him. "You can still get me off with that pouty mouth of yours" he said pushing me to my knees. I was scared to death of what might happen when he was finished as he dropped his pants and pulled an enormous hardon from his briefs. Hoping to get this over as quickly as possible, I opened my mouth as he impaled me with his tool. He fucked my mouth, furiously pumping my head as he gripped my blond mane. After what seemed to be an eternity, I felt his cock tense up in preparation to shoot its load. I was ready for it and swallowed as fast as I could and still breathe.

I hoped that Hank was now satisfied and would leave. "Man, you really know how to suck cock. You must get a lot of practice especially if you always look as sexy as you do right now" I could see myself in the full length mirror next to the door. A kneeling sexy blonde with dark tanned legs in a hot looking mini-dress with disheveled hair and her hands cuffed behind her back. Hank was right. "Mike normally gets home around 5 so I'm going to get another drink and I'll be right back, but in the mean time I don't want you going anywhere" said Hank as he reached for the other set of cuffs. He pulled me to my feet and secured my cuffed hands to the head of the bed. My heart was racing as he left and I wondered what was next. If he tried to kidnap me, my collar would go off as we left the farm and I would be in agony…unless I could talk him into removing it first.

I was kind of able to sit on the corner of the bed with my hands cuffed to the bedpost while I waited for whatever Hank had planned next. I didn't feel particularly sexy right now and just wanted this whole thing to end. After about a half an hour, I heard steps on the stairs as Hank returned. "Hi beautiful, I'm glad you didn't go anywhere" slurred Hank as he staggered into the room. He came over to me, "If I didn't know better, I'd swear you are the hottest looking babe I ever saw". Hank's breath was strong enough to almost make me drunk just breathing it, he must have had several strong drinks or chugged a whole bottle. "Come here Sweety, daddy's not through with you yet" he said as he unlocked the cuff that was attached to bedpost. I just sat there not knowing what to do. Hank grabbed me roughly and threw me onto the bed. I was face down on the high bed with my feet on the floor and Hank's hand in the middle of my back to hold me. He kicked my legs out to the side. He yanked my dress up and panties down and found I was wearing pantyhose with my stockings. He was trying to pull them down when he found the hole in the crotch and the vibrator in my ass. "Oh you don't need that when you can have the real thing" said Hank as he yanked it out and dropped it on the floor. I felt the pressure at my love hole as he positioned himself and jammed the full length up my helpless ass. After all that had happened or was going to happen, I couldn't help but get aroused as he fucked me. He gripped my hips for leverage and pumped me for all he was worth. Having recently shot his wad in my mouth, it took him a long time to get off again. Just as I was about to have my own orgasm, I heard a thunk and Hank's cock popped out of my ass. I looked back and saw a hooded Mike standing there with a baseball bat in his hand and Hank at his feet, apparently out cold.

"I'm sorry this happened" said Mike, "Hank is such an asshole". "I'm OK, I'm just glad you rescued me before he got carried away" I replied as I stood up with Mike's assistance. Mike unlocked my cuffed wrists and I pulled up my panties and tried to straighten my appearance up a little. "Just like a woman, you just got raped and rescued and you still worried about how you look" chuckled Mike. "Well at least I know your first name now" I replied. While I went to the bathroom to pee, straighten up my nylons, and touch up my make-up, Mike roused Hank and led him downstairs and out to his truck. When Mike returned, I was feeling better but empty and unsatisfied. I was sitting on my bed with my legs crossed, exposing a large expanse of tanned thigh "Are you going to finish what Hank started" I said as Mike entered my bedroom. "Later, how about some dinner" he replied. "I haven't fixed anything, been kind of occupied this afternoon if you know what I mean" I laughed. We went downstairs arm in arm

"How about I cook something on the grill and we eat out on the deck" said Mike. "That sounds great, I’ll make a salad and get the dishes" I said. As Mike went outside with the steaks, I proceeded with my tasks. My high heels clicking, I was soon ready to take everything outside. The deck was nicely furnished with lounge chairs, side tables, and a table with chairs. I set down my first load of dishes on the glass top of the table. "Do you have a tablecloth you want to use" I asked. "No, why would I want to take away my view of your legs" he said. Soon I had everything on the table and Mike finished the steaks. We sat down on opposite sides of the circular table as I pulled my short skirt down as far as it would go and crossed my legs. The thing about the short dresses I wear is no matter what I do when seated, the hem almost pulls up to the top of my stockings. I looked at Mike, who’s eyes were glued to my tanned legs as I reached for my silverware. "The steak looks perfect" I said breaking Mike’s fixation. "I do pretty well on them if I might say so" he replied. As we ate and talked I learned that Mike had never married and found it difficult to meet girls. He had inherited this farm from his great aunt several years ago but did not farm it. He said he had never thought about sex with a TV but when the opportunity presented itself, he decided to give it a try. It did not take long for me to get full, particularly with the tight corset. I pushed my plate aside and recrossed my legs. Mike’s gaze went straight back to my legs through the top of the table as he finished his meal. I reached over and rubbed the side of his leg with my foot. "You sure know how to making eating difficult" said Mike, "if you aren’t careful, I will have to stop eating and screw you silly right out here on the deck". "Promises, promises" I laughed as I continued to distract him.

After dinner, we each got a drink and I headed for the sofa. I made sure to properly sway my hips as I walked. I glanced over my shoulder at Mike and saw his eyes were glued on my legs as he followed me. We sat and snuggled as we made small talk. We both knew what we wanted, Mike's hand on my thigh and my hand on his. After finishing the drink I set my glass down and pulled Mike's zipper down to free my toy. I stared into Mike's (hooded) eyes and licked my lips sensuously before going down on him. He rested one hand on my bobbing head and caressed my ass with the other as I sucked him. I took him deep and slow, enjoying the feel and taste of cock. I must have worked on him for over 15 minutes when I felt the familiar twitch indicating he was about to cum. I dove down extra deep to catch his load directly in my throat. With a loud sigh, he let it go and I sucked for all I was worth to get all of it. When he started to go limp, I sat back up and straightened my hair and dress. "Yum, that was a great desert" I said.

"Well let’s go to bed" said Mike as he rose to his feet and helped me up. We went upstairs hand in hand, kissed at the top of the steps, and went to our respective rooms. I stripped down to panties and a t-shirt that Mike had given me and fell into a deep and restful sleep dreaming of what had happened so far this week and what was to come.

 

Chapter 6 (Wednesday)

Mike woke me this morning as usual dressed in his hood. "Why do you need to wear that hood, I already know your name?" I asked. "Because I think it is better to save you the discomfort of seeing me in public after this week is over" replied Mike. "After what happened yesterday, why don't you take it easy today and please, whatever you do, don't go outside. Just to be safe, keep all the doors locked and e-mail me if anything happens" said Mike. "By the way, I am going to have some friends over tonight for a party in your honor, so why don't you make some snacks for us to eat" said Mike as he left for work.

Wondering what kind of party he was talking about, I felt a stirring in my loins as I imagined what it could be. I got up, showered, shaved my entire body, and got dressed. Today, I put on my Barely There pantyhose, South Pacific stockings, garter belt, panties, and bra. The feeling of the double layers of nylons on my legs, as they rub together, never fails to arouse me. I slipped on a green and red striped polyester crepe mini-skirt, a light weight white sleeveless sweater, and my gray and white open-toed pumps. As I worked on my make-up and auburn wig, I thought back to the events of yesterday. In spite of the fact I was basically raped, I couldn't help but get stimulated thinking about it. I put on my gold necklace, a gold bracelet, a couple of rings, and a gold chain ankle bracelet. I stood and looked at myself in the mirror. The light from the windows revealed the outlines of my legs through the thin skirt and sparkled off the gold jewelry. I could see why Hank wanted me and thought about the party tonight and what might happen.

I went downstairs and had breakfast. It was already 10:00 am by the time I finished and cleaned up. Taking Mike's warning to heart, I checked all the doors to make sure they were locked and all the windows were closed. But after what Mike did to Hank yesterday, I didn't expect he would be so stupid as to try it again. I then went into the den and logged onto Crystal's Storysite and read several great stories about being caught with the consequences which was basically what happened to me.

After lunch, I fixed several trays of hors d'oeuvres, including some of those little cocktail weenies, and put them in the refrigerator. I planned to make a show of it as I ate the weenies tonight. I watched another video. This one was of a sexy brunette who was working in an office of well-hung studs. She was dressed in a red blouse, only buttoned half way up her enormous bosom, a short gray skirt, and red sandals with what appeared to be six-inch heels. I wished I could walk in heels that high. She spent the entire movie being fucked on her desk, on her boss's desk, in the mail room, eating out other secretaries, and so on. The movie ended with her getting into her little red sports car, showing a lot of leg, and some bare thigh above her stocking, as she got in. As she drove away, you knew she would do more of the same tomorrow. All of the scenes of being screwed on various pieces of furniture got me thinking of what it would be like. I went to the bar and got a drink. As I was standing there, I decided to climb up on the bar and sit with my legs crossed, bouncing one slightly with the high heel pump dangling by my toes. My nylon-covered legs shimmered in the sunlight. I imagined I was doing this during the party tonight with hot and horny men all around me, rubbing my legs and trying to talk me into going upstairs with them. I pretended I was playing hard to get when one of the hunks grabbed my hand and pulled me off onto the floor. I jumped down in my high heels, being careful to land on my toes. I pretended he pulled me over to the sofa and pushed me over the back of it down onto the cushions. My short skirt was partially flipped up exposing the top of one of my stockings. I rubbed my hard cock through the silky material and my nylons and felt precum oozing from the orifice. It took a great deal of control to not jack off right then and there but I got up and went to my room.

It was almost time for Mike to get home and the party to start so I took off my sweater and skirt. I got one of my red dresses out of the closet and slipped it over my head, smoothing down the hem to mid-thigh. It was made of a light chiffon polyester material that normally required a slip. I didn't wear one so you could clearly see my black lingerie in strong light. I love the feel of rubbing my nylons through the thin fabric. Buckling the ankle straps of my black sandals, I was ready for my make-up. Mike said he was having a party tonight and he wanted me to look extra sexy so I did it up heavy with dark eye shadow and red lipstick. I put on several gold rings, my dangly gold clip-on earrings, a gold rope necklace, and several gold bangle bracelets. As I was getting ready, I heard cars driving up and the front door opening and closing. When I finished I looked out the window and was nervously surprised at how many trucks and cars were parked outside. With a quick look in the mirror, I saw a fox that was ready to party.

Carefully descending the stairs, it was impossible to walk without making the familiar click click click of walking in high heels. Entering the living room, I saw probably 15 men all wearing the same kind of hood that Mike wore. They all were watching me. "Gentlemen, I present our main attraction for this evening" announced my captor. This was followed by a rousing agreement from the guests. He came over to me, led me to the bar, and poured me a large drink. "You are going to have a busy evening so drink up". As I drank, my captor massaged my nylon-covered ass. Somebody came up behind me and started rubbing my breast forms and kissing my neck. I rubbed my legs together in anticipation. Finishing, I turned to look at the crowd. The man directly behind me took my face in his hands, pulled my willing lips to his, and kissed me deeply. He pulled me up tight against his body rubbing his hard dick on my belly. I heard somebody say "Don't hog her all for yourself". Taking me by the hand, he led me to the center of the room. Men quickly surrounded me with hands all over my body. Somebody handed me another drink as the initial novelty of my entrance wore off. I spent the next hour or so being sweet-talked and held by every guy in the room with drinks constantly being handed to me. At one point I went over to the snacks with several guys following me. I picked up a cocktail weenie and turned toward them. Lifting the weenie to my red lips, I licked the tip of it before sucking the sauce off. The guys watching me, just about creamed their pants when they saw this. It was great to be the center of attention even if I couldn't see their faces. Eventually I decided I had to go to the bathroom and excused myself. Once in the bathroom, I locked the door and quickly did my business. I noticed I was quite drunk as I checked my make-up in the mirror and made sure my stockings were pulled up tight.

When I reentered the room all eyes were on me. I wondered what was going to happen. "Let's start with a game" said my captor as he sat down in a chair. Somebody came up behind me and handcuffed my hands behind my back. I was then led over to the chair and pushed down in front of him. "OK, let's see you pull down my zipper with your teeth, like in that story you read the other day". Carefully, I leaned forward, stretching to reach my target but due to the handcuffs, I could not keep my balance and fell face first into his crotch. The spectators hooted and hollered as I struggled to get the zipper. Finally I reached it, took it in my teeth, and began pulling it down. It was hard but I managed to pull it all the way down. As I tried to get back up I had to push my face against his crotch and felt his bare cock against my cheek…he wasn't wearing any underwear. The more I tried to get up, the more his hard cock protruded from the open zipper. "Why don't you do something about that while you are down there" he said as he lifted my head, positioned himself, and pulled me down on his dick. The way I was bound and off balance I couldn't do anything but that didn't matter as he pumped my head and mouth up and down his cock. Soon I felt him tensing up to cum. I reduced my oral pressure to make it last longer but was unsuccessful as he filled my mouth.

I was lifted to my feet and somebody held a glass to my lips. I took a big drink to rinse out my mouth. "OK gentlemen, she is all yours" said my captor as he stood up. Five or six men picked me up by the arms and legs and carried me up to my room. I feigned a struggle to test how securely I was being held but was in no danger of falling. Somebody stacked pillows on the foot of the bed. They laid me down with my chest on top of the pillows and unlocked the one of handcuffs. It was reattached to one of the bedposts as my free arm was handcuffed to the other bedpost. The bed was surrounded with horny men all rubbing their crotches.

One of them lifted me onto my knees, flipped my skirt out of the way, and began probing my ass with his finger. The stack of pillows made my torso almost horizontal when I was on my knees. Another man stood in front of me at the end of the bed and whipped out his dick. As I took him in my mouth, I felt the familiar pressure at my love hole as a cock slid in and began fucking me. Hands were rubbing my legs and ass as I was being double-teamed. As men came in each of my holes, they were replaced by fresh cocks. This continued for what seemed like hours. Then the crowd started thinning as each man gave me his sperm two, three, or more times and was finally satisfied. Mike came in and released me from the handcuffs. I was a little sore from having my arms immobilized and all the cocks I received but got up and went into the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I saw a mess. I proceeded to clean up, redo my make-up, and brush my hair. Finally I looked more like the fox that first joined the party and went back downstairs. There were still several guests there and they all took turns complimenting me on my bedroom abilities as they kissed and caressed me and occasionally pinched my ass. I got a strong drink and spent some time glowing in the praises and enjoying their company. I should explain that I was not entirely on the receiving end of the grabbing as I rubbed crotches and pinched asses too.

By the time the last guest left, I had drank enough that I was a little unsteady in my high heels. Mike took my hand "You have had a busy evening. You need to go to bed so you are rested for tomorrow's surprise" he said. Mike put his arm around my waist and steadied me as we went upstairs. I pretended to be a little more tipsy than I really was to enjoy our walk and the feeling of my nylon-covered leg rubbing against his blue jeans. I kissed him goodnight, went in my room, undressed, and fell into a deep sleep.

 

Chapter 7 (Thursday)

Mike woke me this morning as usual dressed in his hood. "I want you to clean the house today. I will be home at the regular time and I want you to be dressed up to go out" and with that he left the house. I thought to myself, what about the collar, will this be my chance to escape? Since I would be working, I decided to wear my normal pantyhose and stockings with a garter belt. Over this I pulled on my bright blue lycra stretch blue jeans and a white silk blouse. The tight jeans plainly revealed the outline of my garters and the tops of the stockings. Stepping into a pair of tan high-heeled sandals and fastening the buckles, I was ready for my wig and a little make-up. I was quite busy all day, cleaning up the house and the time seemed to fly by. I did take a break to check out stories on the Internet. This got me so hot I had to take a break from my break to stick a vibrator up my ass. This made the day much more enjoyable.

About an hour before Mike was due to get home, I finished the cleaning and went upstairs to shower and shave my body. Deciding to look my best, I dressed in my usual hose and corset with a red short sleeved silk sheath, long white blazer, and red strap sandals with five-inch heels. The length of the coat exposed about 2 inches of the hem of the dress which itself was 6 inches from the top of my dark tan nyloned knees. I put on my long blond wig and brushed it into a teased look. Since it would be evening, I went with heavier darker make-up and red lipstick. To finish off the look, I fastened a white beaded necklace around my neck and clipped on white earrings. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I felt my familiar arousal with this entire look.

Mike got home at his usual time. I had just finished making salads for us in the kitchen when he came around the corner. "You are such a fox. I get a little jealous when I see you getting it on with other guys but it is a turn-on too" said Mike as he came up behind me and kissed my neck. His hands were running up and down my body and both of us were getting hot when I said "We had better eat and get going before we end up in the bedroom for the night". "I guess you’re right" said Mike in a somewhat depressed tone of voice. After we finished, I rinsed the dishes and we were ready to go.

Mike blindfolded me before getting in the car and we went on a long drive. I could tell we traveled on the interstate from the sounds of the traffic. During the trip, his hand rested on my leg as he casually rubbed it and scratched my nylons with his fingernails. It felt electric and I squeezed his hand between my thighs as we rode. When the car stopped, he went around to my side and helped me out. He held my arm guiding me, as we walked and passed through a door. I still wasn't sure where we were but the atmosphere seemed familiar. "This is a surprise for her birthday" said my escort as he winked to the cashier and headed for the video booths. I quickly recognized the smell and muffled sounds of movies as one of the adult bookstores I had been to and my heart began to race. He led me into a booth, still blindfolded, and said "I am going to leave you alone in here and watch from the next booth" "You will do whatever they tell you to" he said as he pulled my arms behind me and handcuffed them then he stuck something in my coat pocket. "Now, sit down and enjoy yourself". Nervously, I waited as he left leaving the door partially open. I enjoyed the feeling as I rubbed my nyloned legs together and waited.

My first visitor cautiously opened the door and entered. "Are you a cop" he asked. "No, does it look like it" I replied. With that he locked the door and slipped a hand under my coat to feel my ass. "What do you want to do" the man whispered. "Whatever you want" I responded as I took a step toward him. He took me in his arms as he kissed me. I raised my leg and rubbed his crotch. "Oh, that feels good, you want that don't you" the man said in my ear. "Yes" I sighed. The man dropped his pants and I rubbed my leg against his hard dick. I felt him reach in my coat pocket and pull something out. I heard him tear open a package and figured he was putting on a condom. "You travel prepared" said the man. He backed me up to the bench and pushed me down. Knowing what he wanted, I licked my lips and opened my mouth. He pushed my head down onto his cock and I sucked it in quickly. As my head bobbed up and down, I pulled my legs onto the bench to lay sideways, making it easier to reach his cock and suck. The man rubbed his hand up and down my legs as he moaned, "Oh, you are great". The man fucked my face and soon filled his rubber. He rubbed my leg again as he withdrew and took the condom off. I heard him throw it in the corner before he hugged and kissed me again. "See you around" he said before departing.

It did not take long before I heard the door open again, close, and locked. Coins were dropped into the slot and the movie began. I felt hands rub my legs and check my handcuffed arms. "Oh, you are beautiful" said my companion. He pulled me up and caressed my body from top to bottom, particularly my legs and bottom. I leaned against the wall as he kissed me on the neck and lips, pushing his tongue into my willing mouth. I felt a hand reach through a hole in the wall to caress my nylon-covered thigh as my visitor kissed me. He pulled up my dress and pulled down my panties to knead my ass, finding the hole in the pantyhose. "Oh, you are hot!" he whispered, inserting a finger in my ass. I squirmed as he probed me, sucking and biting on his tongue. I felt him reach in my pocket to get a condom and put it on. He turned me around and gently bent me over to position himself to enter my defenseless ass. He pushed into me as I pushed back, impaling myself on his member. Once he was in, he straightened me up and wrapped his arms around me, pumping my ass and kissing my neck and ears. I was in heaven. I heard the movie stop and the man quickly put more coins in the slot. He fucked me furiously finally filling me with his juice. When he finished, he pulled himself out, cleaned up, and zipped up his pants before kissing me on the lips, pulling up my panties, and helping me to sit back down. "Take care" he said as he opened the door and left.

My next visitor cautiously pushed to door open and I could feel his eyes staring up and down my body. He entered and locked the door as I stood waiting. Dropping coins in the slot, he put an arm around my waist as he watched the movie. He pulled me close as I turned toward him, rubbing my leg against his. The hand around my waist dropped down to my ass, exploring my nylon-covered bottom and discovering the hole in my pantyhose. As he stuck a finger up my ass, I turned away from him and bent over slightly, pushing back to drive his finger deeper. I felt him reach in my pocket to get a condom and put it on. He then grabbed my hips and bent me over to fuck me. Once he was in, he guided me over to the bench and sat down, pulling me into his lap. With my legs straddling his, he proceeded to pump my ass while he caressed my legs and kissed my neck. I raised myself up and down on his hard rod as he fondled my body. My legs were starting to get tired when I heard him exhale loudly as he came. He helped he stand back up. "Oh, that was fantastic" he said as he took off the rubber, zipped up his pants, and left the booth.

After my visitor left, the door did not even close all the way when I heard it open again, close, and being locked. I stood and waited, rubbing my thighs together in anticipation. The stranger came to be and took me in a firm embrace planting his mouth on my waited lips and kissing me hard. I rubbed myself up against his tall muscular frame and moaned as I chewed on his tongue. He turned me into a corner of the booth trapping me with his body as his hands roamed over my legs, hips, and breasts. I was stuck. I felt his hand in my pocket and as the pressure trapping me in the corner eased, he put on a condom. He quickly resumed kissing me and started to push me down. Handcuffed as I was, I was helpless to resist as he pushed me into a squatting position. I felt his condom-covered dick bouncing against my cheek as he took it and guided into my mouth. I was trapped in the corner as he began fucking my face. I could not turn away or pull back as he jammed it deeper and deeper in my throat, choking me. I was on the verge of passing out from lack of oxygen, when he finally came. I desperately struggled to catch my breath as he took off the rubber, zipped up his pants, and left. I had a difficult time getting to my feet with my hands cuffed behind my back but eventually made it back to my seat.

Soon, I heard subdued talking outside the door, then footsteps and the door being locked. Many coins were being dropped in the slot as I felt the first hands…it must be more than one visitor! "He was right, she is hot". I was pulled up again but this time found myself sandwiched between two bodies. Hands and lips were all over my body. "Hey, she has a dick!" whispered one of the men as my nylon-covered cock was rubbed through the silky dress. "Who cares, as hot as he looks, he still has two holes". Hands roughly pulled my panties down as pants were dropped. One pair of hands held my hips as I was pulled over and a cock was shoved in my face. "Suck on it bitch!" one of the visitors hissed. The hands on my hips shifted as I felt the pressure of a cock entering my ass. The cock was still in my face when the first spank hit my ass. "Ohh" I moaned as the spanking continued and a cock was jammed down my throat. I was impaled from both ends, rocking back and forth on my high heels as the men alternated their strokes. I was totally helpless as they fucked my face and ass, spanking and pinching my ass at the same time. Somehow among all the commotion, I heard the movie end and more coins inserted. The sexual pressure was almost too much to bear. Just when I thought I was going to pass out, I felt them cum. They quickly pulled out of my ends and pulled up my panties. "You were great, maybe we will see you again" said one of them as he slapped my ass again for good measure. I sat back down as the door opened and they left.

Mike entered the booth and locked the door. "You are one hot piece of ass" "Let's go home where I can have you to myself". He unlocked the handcuffs and led me back to the car. As we drove home I felt his hand caressing my nyloned thigh "did you have a good time?" "Yeh, it was great". Mike said "You were fabulous to watch, do you realize you went through a dozen rubbers tonight".

When we got home, it was not too late and Mike went to the bar and made himself a drink. "Do you want anything?" he said. "Yes, I’ll have a stiff vodka tonic like you made for me the other day" I replied thinking back to the royal screwing I received from the dogs. We snuggled and watched a video of buxom blonde secret agent who worked for an agency similar the Men in Black. Her standard uniform was a black suit with a skirt that barely reached mid-thigh. With black stiletto heels and tan stockings, she was hot. Her job was to keep track of aliens and what better way than sucking and riding on their oversized cocks. I noticed a bulge in Mike’s pants and placed my hand on it rubbing it gently as it grew. As the movie continued, I laid down on the sofa and put my head in Mike’s lap as we watched the action and Mike put his hand on my ass caressing it along with my leg. I squirmed a little pretending I was trying to get comfortable, working my head against his hard dick. "I can’t rest with that lump in your pants" I said as I sat up. "Well what are you going to do about it?" replied Mike. I stood up and taking Mike’s hand, led him around to the back of the sofa and leaned over it. "How about you plant that thing right here" I said wiggling my ass. Mike jumped at the opportunity, whipping out his cock and burying it in my waiting love hole. As he fucked me, we watched an alien with two huge cork screw shaped dicks fuck the blonde’s pussy and ass at the same time. About the same time as the alien, Mike filled me with his cum. I felt like a real woman and it was wonderful. The movie ended soon after my screwing and we went to bed.

 

Chapter 8 (Friday)

When I woke up this morning, I took a shower and got dressed. Today I put on my pantyhose, stockings, garter belt, panties and my light yellow polyester spaghetti strap sundress. It was made from a thin, almost chiffon-like, material with a low bodice in front, revealing my fake cleavage, and an even lower back, which meant I could not wear a bra. The light color of the dress made my dark tan thighs look even darker. I buckled my cream colored sandals around my ankles, caressing the nylon softness. My auburn wig and light make-up completed the transformation. As I checked myself in the mirror, it occurred to me I had forgotten jewelry so I added a necklace, a few rings, and bracelets for my wrist and ankle. Now satisfied with the look, I headed downstairs.

Mike had left the newspaper on the kitchen table so I got a cup of coffee, made a couple of pieces of toast, and sat down to catch up what was happening. As I sat down, I pulled my short skirt under me but when I was seated it barely covered half of my thighs. The paper was basically the same old stuff and if it wasn’t so pleasurable to cross my legs and rub them with my hand, I probably wouldn’t waste my time reading. After finishing the paper and cleaning up, it was time to figure out what I was going to do today until Mike got home.

I found a roll of duct tape behind the bar and decided to try it out Heading back up to my room, I put on a condom and stuck my biggest vibrator up my ass, turned up to high. It felt so good, I almost came right then but I was able to calm down. I checked the mirror on my vanity to make sure I could see myself on the bed. Then, I took my sandals off and put on some old stockings that had runs in them. With my shoes back on, I sat down on the edge of the bed and taped my ankles together and then my knees. Secured from the waist down, I swung my legs up on the bed. I tore off a long piece of tape and rolled over on my belly. Then, with my hands behind my back, I wrapped tape around my wrists and pulling my legs up behind me, I looped the end of it around my taped ankles. I pressed down on the tape around my wrists and attached to my ankles to make sure it was stuck good. Well, now I was stuck good too. I rolled over on my side to admire my work. In the mirror, I saw an auburn hair beauty with dark legs but I could not see the tape. I rolled back on my belly and began to squirm as I fantasized I had been kidnapped from a beauty pageant by a janitor who had tied me up in an isolated storage room. He told me he was the only one who had a key for the room and was going to keep me there to pass the time. I rubbed and wiggled as I struggled in my bindings. Oh, it felt so good as the pressure in my cock built. I took several breaks to extend my pleasure but eventually I couldn’t hold back any more and filled my condom. I rested a while to catch my breath before starting to untape my wrists. It was kind of difficult with long fingernails but finally I was able to get ahold of a corner and pull it loose. Then I took the tape off my knees and ankles. I got off the bed and smoothed down my dress which had become somewhat rumpled during my bondage session. Going into the bathroom, I sat down, took off my sandals, and the old hose. Then I put my shoes back on and sat down on the toilet to get rid of the rubber and pee. I spent the rest of the day cleaning up around the house and surfing the internet.

Mike got home at 5:00. "Dress up sexy, we are going out for the evening "

I went up to my room to change my clothes. Just in case, I put on my flesh-colored gaff and a feminine napkin before I put on my hose. It did a pretty good job of hiding my dick and I had modified it to allow unrestricted access to my asshole. I slipped my silky halter dress over my head and pulled it down, making sure my glued-on breast forms were properly covered. I decided to wear my white open-toed pumps and added a gold ankle bracelet to highlight my dark tan ankle. My blonde wig and make-up completed the preparations. I went downstairs and found a hooded Mike in the living room. "You look great" he said "I think you will have an interesting evening. I am going to disable your collar with the remote control and as long as you do as I say, nothing will happen. But if you resist, I will show you what it feels like to be outside the fence" he added ominously. Once in the car, he put my blindfold back on me and started driving.

Today Mike said we were going to the infamous street in a nearby town where the prostitutes hung out. "I am going to drop you off a couple of blocks from the area and you are to walk the entire length where I will pick you up. I want you to stop and talk to each of the hookers and compliment them on their outfits. There are also two bars along this road and you will go in each of them, sit on a stool at the bar, and have a drink. If any of the patrons offers you a drink you will accept it. If they make any other kinds of offers you will accept them also"

When the car finally stopped, Mike removed my blindfold. As always, he had his hood on now. "Here is your purse, now get going". Looking around, I saw the hookers down the street but did not see any cars coming so I nervously got out. "Have a good time" he laughed as he drove away. Straightening my skimpy dress, I started down the street. Coming to the first prostitute, I admired her red satin miniskirt, black silk blouse, and 6 inch black stiletto heels. She eyed me as I approached. "You're new out here. If you don't take any of my business, there won't be any trouble" I said "that's a pretty skirt you're wearing" "You're not so bad looking yourself, are you looking for girly action?" She closed the distance between us and put her arm around my waist pulling me close. Her nyloned leg rubbed against mine sending shivers up my spine. "I have to meet somebody at the bar" I said as she kissed my neck. "That is some collar you are wearing, sweet thing" I gently removed her arm from around my waist and continued on. There suddenly seemed to be a lot of cars traveling by, each of them slowing down to look at me. I kept walking to discourage them from stopping. The next hooker I met was obviously a guy in drag. His make-up was not very good, his gold dress did not fit him very well, and his high heels looked too small. "Hi, how's business tonight" I said. He mumbled something and walked away.

As I came to the first bar, I was tempted to walk by to finish my walk as quickly as possible. A tingle from my collar made me decide that wasn't a good idea. Entering the bar, I looked around to see if I recognized anybody, particularly Mike. Not noticing any familiar faces, I went to the bar and sat down. My short dress rose up on my nylon covered thighs as I sat and the slit on the front fell open. Crossing my legs and tugging the skirt, I was able to cover them somewhat. "What will you have missy" said the bartender as he tried to glimpse my breasts behind the skimpy halter. "White wine if you have it" I responded. As I sipped my drink, I tried not to look around and attract attention but that was impossible in the crowded bar the way I looked. Soon I sensed a presence just behind me and was joined by a man who appeared to be some kind of body builder. He rested one of his huge arms on the bar as he turned to me "what's a sweet thing like you doing all alone in a place like this?" "Just stopping for a quick drink" I replied. I felt a hand on my leg as he said, "don't be in too much of a hurry". I downed my wine hoping he would think I was ready to leave. "Do you want another one" the hunk said as he signaled the bartender. Remembering what Mike had said, I had no choice but to accept, "just one for the road" "Do you work around here?" asked, my new acquaintance. "No, just visiting" "That's too bad, cause I would like to take you out back for a quickie". My pulse quickened as I thought of what that meant and what would happen if he discovered I was not who I seemed. I nervously drank my wine as I planned how to protect my secret while doing as I had been told. We both finished our drinks about the same time, "Are you ready" I said. The huge man got up and extended his hand as I got down off the stool, trying to keep my skirt in place. He led me to the back of the bar to a dark booth. "Do you want another drink?" he said. "No, let's get this over with, I need to be going", I said. He put one of his massive arms around my shoulders and massaged my leg with his other hand as he kissed me. I felt his hand moving up my thigh and knew I had to do something fast. Reaching down, I pulled down his zipper and pulled out his cock. It was as huge as he was. I had that "deer in the headlights feeling" as I considered the prospect of sucking it. Having no other choice with the prospect of Mike being in the bar watching, I leaned over and licked the precum off the tip. Oh, that feels good", he said. As I gingerly took him in my mouth., I started to slide along as much of the length as I could. I could hear his breath becoming more and more rapid as he moaned in pleasure. He continued caressing my nyloned leg as his other hand pushed my head farther onto his cock. I was starting to gag when I felt him blow his wad into my trapped mouth. Once he came, he released my head and allowed me to sit up. Looking around, I saw several men staring at me and knew I had to get out of here quick. "Thanks" said the man as he got up. I made sure I didn't have any cum around my mouth, straightened up my wig, and dress and followed him. I could feel all the eyes in the bar following my ass, legs, and clicking heels as I quickly exited the building.

Turning to continue my hike, I looked back and saw two surly looking men come out the door behind me. Not wasting any time I headed for my next stop, two hookers talking to the driver in a car. Knowing I had to talk to them, I walked up to the car. One of them was dressed in a formfitting red mini-dress with red pumps. The other woman was wearing a blue silk blouse, black satin hot pants and black high heel sandals. They turned as I approached, "well, do you want in on some of this action?" said the lady in red. "No, I just wanted to say hi" I replied. "Aw, that's too bad, I think you would have fun". The driver was undressing me with his eyes as we talked. "How much for a blowjob" he said. "I have to be going" I said as I headed on down the street. Glancing back I noticed the two men were standing a distance away smoking cigarettes and pretending to not be paying attention.

I saw the next bar on down the block and walked to the door as calmly as I could manage under the circumstances. This bar was more crowded than the last one and I could not find a stool at the bar. So as lady-like as I could I squeezed my way up to the bar. It really didn't take much effort when the patrons saw who was pushing; they readily made a little room. With guys who looked like burly construction workers pressing in on both sides of me, I caught the bartender's attention. "What will you have" he said. "Double vodka tonic" I nervously replied. As I tried to open my purse among the mass of surrounding muscles, I heard one of the men beside me say "let me get this drink for you, sweet thing". "Thank-you" I replied. As I waited impatiently for my drink to arrive, I rubbed my nylon-covered thighs together as I shifted my feet. This sensation and the situation I was in seemed enough to make me pop but I tried to remain calm. "So, are you from around here, I haven't seen you before" said the man to my right. "Just visiting for the night" I said. "Are you alone" said the man to my left. "I have to meet somebody later on" I said, instantly regretting having indicated I was presently alone. My drink arrived and as the man to my right paid for it, the man on my left slipped his arm across my bare back and around my waist. His hand rubbed my right hip and quickly found a garter strap and the top of a stocking as I took a big gulp of my drink. "Man, you are one hot piece of ass, how about we go out back?" The other man reached across my front and turned me to face him. I downed the rest of my drink as he raised my chin to kiss me hard on the lips. His other hand was caressing my left hip as his tongue did battle with mine. He breathlessly broke the kiss and whispered in my ear "I want you". "I need another drink first" I said to stall for time. I had to get out of this. I was trapped between two guys much larger me with one thing on their minds…me! The second drink arrived before I knew it and I poured it down. The man in front of me had pulled me up tight and I felt his hard cock press against my belly. The man behind me had moved his hands up and was caressing my glued on breasts while his hard cock pressed against my ass. While they tried to be as inconspicuous as possible as they assaulted me, anybody paying attention could clearly see what was happening. I finished my second drink quickly. The man in front of me took my hand and led me to the back of the bar. I could feel every eye in the place on me as the two men escorted me to the back. I felt a slight tingle from my collar. I guess Mike was watching too. At the back, one of the men opened a door and led me into a small room that appeared to be some kind of office. The last man in closed the door and locked it. Instantly, they were all over me, hands everywhere. One hand found my napkin "shit, she is on the rag". "That's ok, she still has two holes left" said the other man as he found the hole in my pantyhose. "It looks like she came ready for action" he said as he unzipped his pants freeing up his enormous hardon. The other man quickly followed the lead, dropping his pants and pulling me close. I was helpless to do anything as he pushed my head down toward his cock. The other man hiked up my short skirt and stuck his fingers up my ass. "She really wants this" he said as he pulled his fingers out and buried his cock in my love hole. The other man held my head as he impaled my mouth with his weapon. I was in sexual heaven as they fucked me senseless from both ends. I was rubbing my nyloned leg with one hand as the other was on the chest of the man in front of me for balance. Before I knew it, the cock in my mouth twitched and erupted, choking me with cum. The cock in my ass came at the same time filling me from the other end. The two men continued to pump me as their cocks went limp then they pulled them out. "You are a fantastic babe, I hope we see you again", they said as they pulled up their pants. I straightened my dress and touched up my make-up with a mirror on the wall as they finished dressing. With everything in order, they unlocked the door and we went back to the bar. It seemed awfully crowded around the door as we left. I had a hard time walking due to the press of people around me, copping feels and trying to catch my attention, as I passed. I finally reached the bar and decided I should get out before I got raped. It seemed like all the men were ready to jump me. As I approached the door, I saw the two guys from the last bar standing nearby. Their leering stares made me uncomfortable as I passed them on the way out.

Once back on the street, I headed toward the end of my walk. Glancing back, I saw the two men following more closely. I sensed trouble as my high heels clicked on the sidewalk. A car pulled up next to me and the driver called me to come over. Thinking this was safer than what the two strangers had planned, I went over to the open car window. "Hey, you want to go for a ride". "No, I need to meet somebody down at the corner" I replied. As the driver pulled away I looked back, the two men were nowhere to be seen. Feeling somewhat safer, I resumed my walk. Suddenly a hand was over my mouth and an arm around my waist and arms, as I was hoisted up and carried down a narrow alley. As I was kicking to try to get free, my legs were grabbed at the knees by another set of arms. My assailants rushed me through the door of what appeared to be an abandoned building. I heard the door slam shut as I was dropped to the floor. "OK bitch how about giving us some of what you have been showing off tonight!" A single dim light illuminated the small room. "Please" I said as I got up "don't hurt me. Just let me go and I won't tell anybody about this" "Not before we have some fun" was the reply. As I was backing into a corner, one of my attackers grabbed my arms behind my back. The other attacker walked up and grabbed my chin pulling it up to his waiting lips as he forced one of his legs between my nylon-encased thighs. The smell was overwhelming as he kissed me hard on the lips, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. He grabbed my glue-on breasts and squeezed them so hard, I thought they would burst. I was feeling nauseous from his breath as he mauled my tits. He broke of the assault and stepped back allowing me to catch my breath. I heard his zipper and looked down as he pulled out his cock. "This is what you want isn't it bitch". The man holding my arms forced me down on my knees as the other man pulled my head toward his waiting member. He stuck his cock in my face but I did not open my mouth. Suddenly I saw stars as he slapped me hard on the side of the head. "If you bite me, I'll kill you. Now start sucking". I had no choice but to open my mouth as he jammed his cock deep down my throat. He pressed my head toward his crotch as he fucked my mouth. Just when I thought I would gag, I felt his cock spasm and release the familiar sensation of cum in my throat. "That was great. I can see why you were so popular tonight" he said as he pulled his dick out of my mouth and zipped up his pants. "It's my turn now" said the man who was holding my arms. I was roughly pulled to my feet and the second man pulled down my panties as the first man held me. I knew what was coming but was startled by the sudden manner that he grabbed my hips and jammed himself into my ass and began furiously fucking me. Feeling the warm glow of sexual tension building in my groin I began to enjoy being treated as I was. Once my second attacker came, I thought I would finally be turned loose. He soon filled my ass with his cum and pulled his dick out. "She is so good, we should see how much money we can make tonight" said the first attacker.

They pulled me over to an old desk in the room and, while one held me down, the other tied my ankles to each leg on the wide side of the desk with pieces of electric cord they found. Then my arms were pulled over the other side of the desk and my wrists were likewise tied to the desk legs on the other side. I was trapped with my ass and mouth exposed and helpless to whoever wanted to take advantage of me. One of my attackers went back outside as the other one stood next to me feeling up my ass, legs, and bare back. "Oh, you are so beautiful, I wish I could keep you" he said as he pressed his hardening cock against my defenseless ass.

My other kidnapper returned a short while later. Following him was a hooded man…it was Mike. "OK, guys I will take it from here" he said. As the two strangers left, it appeared that Mike gave them some money. "Did you set this up?" I demanded. "Well I don't know and anyway, there isn't much you can do about it now is there" said the hooded Mike. He came around to my head and pulled out his hard cock. "You are so sexy when you are tied up" he said holding his dick in front of my mouth. "Now open that pretty mouth like you are suppose to" I turned my head and stuck out my tongue at Mike, "Yeah, make me" I said. Mike reached over the desk and brought his hand down hard on my ass, again, and again. In the searing pain I opened my mouth and promptly received Mike's hard member. He grabbed my head and began to fuck my face as I squirmed helplessly in my bindings. Too soon, Mike pulled out of my mouth. "Why are you stopping?" I asked. Mike moved around to the other side of the desk and pulled up my short skirt. It felt so good as he grabbed my hips and entered my well-used ass. I was almost delirious by the time he came. Breathless, I laid there as Mike undid my bindings and helped me to my wobbly feet. Hanging on his shoulder with his arm around my waist, he led me outside to his car and we went home.

By the time we got home, I was ready for another screwing. We both got drinks before sitting down on the sofa in the living room to discuss the evenings events. I tried to arrange my skirt to cover as much leg as possible. "You were hot in the bars" said Mike "I wish I could have gotten you too but I couldn’t wear my hood without attracting attention". "That’s OK" I replied "you can have me any time here at home". I pulled my legs up on the sofa and snuggled up against Mike’s shoulder. Mike had his arm across my shoulders and his hand moved down to one of my false tits. He slipped his hand under the halter and massaged the prosthesis. "It almost feels like the real thing" he said as we finished our drinks. "Yeah, but I can’t feel anything with it" I responded. I finished my drink and handed the glass to Mike who placed it on the end table. Reaching down to his crotch, I felt the large tool was ready for my next move. I unzipped his pants and fished out his cock, caressing it with my hand. Mike leaned his head back as I descended to it with my mouth. I went down on his entire length, licking as I engulf him. I took my time, working him hard and then gently, to make it last longer. After a while I felt him switch and was rewarded with a mouthful of warm salty fluid which I swallowed quickly. "Oh you are the best cocksucker Jenny" sighed Mike as I sat back up beside him. It was getting late so we went upstairs into our respective rooms and went to bed.

 

Chapter 9 (Saturday)

When I woke up, the next morning, the sun was streaming in my windows. Looking at the clock, I was surprised I had slept till almost 11:00 am. Not wanting to waste my vacation in bed, even though that was where most of the fun was, I got up and showered and shaved. I put on my pantyhose, stockings, and corset. Before tightening my corset, I stepped into my tan high-heeled sandals and buckled the straps around my tan ankles. Then I tightened my corset down to the girlish figure I desired. I slipped on my denim mini-skirt and my white silk sleeveless shell. The skirt was a faded denim material that contrasted nicely with my dark tan thighs. Some light make-up, a few pieces of jewelry, and my brunette wig finished my outfit. Gazing at myself in the mirror, I was my own best wet dream.

I went downstairs for some breakfast and planned my day. It was a lovely day outside too bad I couldn't go out and enjoy it. After cleaning up my dishes, I spent several hours reading stories on the Internet.

I had altered my skirt when I first got it by cutting out the insides of the back pockets. This way when someone was slow dancing with me and slipped their hands down in the pockets, they found my nylon-covered ass. As I walked, I slipped my own hands in the back pockets and enjoyed the feeling. After everything that had happened this week, I seemed to be in a constant state of arousal. I went to my room and found the largest dildo I had and picked up my rope and handcuffs. Going back downstairs to the bar, I attached the dildo vertically on top of a barstool with some duct tape. I went over to Mike’s video collection and started a long movie about a sexy blonde who was thrown into prison where she got it on with the female prisoners as well as the male guards. I went back and climbed up on the stool, gently easing myself down. Then I leaned over and tied my ankles to the stool legs where my high heels rested on the footrest. Next, I made several strong drinks and lined them up where I could reach them and put straws in each glass. Finally, I cuffed my hands behind my back and stuck my hands in the back pockets of the skirt. I caressed my nylon-covered cheeks and admired my shimmering tan thighs and legs. I was stuck until Mike got home in about an hour. I lifted myself up and down on the dildo, drank the first drink, and watched the movie. As I continued the up and down, my skirt rode up higher and higher until the tops of my stockings were exposed. There was nothing I could do to pull my skirt back down, my hands were cuffed behind my back and I was impaled on the dildo and couldn't slide around. I continued my masturbation getting more and more stimulated by the feeling in my ass and my denim skirt rubbing against my nylon-covered cock. I had to stop and rest to keep from cumming and leaned over for another drink. After about 45 minutes of up and down, starting and stopping, and drinking, I had to pee. There was nothing I could do but wait. Finally, I heard a key in the front door lock and the door open and close. "Jenny, where are you?" said Mike as he walked into the room and stop. "Been having fun without me I see". Mike walked over to the bar where I was sitting with the empty glasses in front of me. "How long have you been here?" he said with a glint in his eye as he gazed at my exposed thighs. "Oh, I don't know, not too long" I replied. "Well, how about I untie your feet and take you upstairs for a good fucking?" said Mike as he rubbed my legs with his hand. He bent down and untied my ankles and standing back up, extended his hand to help me get off the stool. The only way off was to stand up first before getting down. Mike's eyes widened as he saw me get off the huge dildo. "Man, you are so hot" he said, "Now get that sexy ass upstairs and fast". I ran as well as I could in heels and handcuffs and went straight to my bed. Mike was right behind me, picking me up and tossing me onto the bed. He quickly stripped and jumped on too. I scooted down to his hard member, hungrily taking him in my mouth and sucking for all I was worth. Soon he stopped me and pulled me up on my knees. He slid his dick into my well stretched ass, grabbed my cuffed hands, and drove my head into the pillows. I moaned uncontrollably as he fucked me, feeling myself getting closer and closer to my own orgasm. I could not hold it any longer and screamed as I soaked my nylons with cum at the same time Mike filled my ass. We collapsed on the bed to catch our breath. "That was fantastic", we said at the same time, laughing at the coincidence.

Mike got up and unlocked my handcuffs. As he was picking up his clothes, he mentioned we would be having a visitor this evening and that I should look my best. I took a shower, shaved, and changed into my off-white silk shirtdress. I loved how it was somewhat sheer, showing my lingerie and tan stockings. I redid my make-up and put my brunette wig back on. I slipped on white sandals and buckled the straps. I added some gold jewelry including an ankle bracelet to attract attention to my tanned ankle and headed downstairs to the living room.

There was a knock at the door and Mike went to answer it. I fidgeted on the sofa making sure my skirt was straight and that I didn't have any stray hair from my wig. There was talking in the foyer but I could not make out what was being said. Then I heard them coming back, the heavy footsteps of Mike as well as the unmistakable sound of high heels on the wood floor. The visitor was one of the most attractive women I have ever seen. She was tall (probably due to the 5 inch pumps) and slim, with long blond hair pulled up in an upswept hairdo. She was wearing a bright yellow dress and black blazer with suntan hose and black patent pumps. I felt rather plain looking in her presence but she quickly put me at ease a she approached with her arms outstretched. "My, she is adorable" exclaimed the woman. I stood up and she hugged me. "My name is Margaret but you can call me Maggie and we are going to have a wonderful evening". I wondered what she meant by this remark but given what had happened so far this week, I knew I wouldn't be disappointed. Mike went to the bar and made drinks as Maggie sat down on the sofa and patted the cushion next to her indicating for me to sit down next to her. Her dress had risen to mid-thigh when she sat down and I was transfixed by the beautiful sight. Once I was seated, she scooted over next to me and crossed her legs with one ankle resting against my shin. She bounced her leg; the way women do, rubbing my nylon-covered shin in the process. I held my knees together as lady-like as I could manage. She turned toward me and began quizzing and talking; how long I had been dressing up as a woman, where did I find my beautiful dress, how did I learn to do my make-up…you know the usual questions. She took my hands in hers, resting them on my leg, and said "you are precious". Mike soon returned with the drinks, whiskey for himself and white wine for Maggie and I. We drank and talked for quite some time. The whole time Maggie was next to me, touching my legs and hair and becoming more animated as we drank. I also noticed she was looking at me more intently as the evening went on. I wasn't feeling too much pain when she rose and took my hand to get me to stand. She took me in her arms and kissed me hard on the lips, grinding my crotch and hardon into her crotch, whispering, "I want you now". I looked over at Mike who was smiling as he rose and came to me. "First, she needs to be blindfolded" he said. Once that was done, Maggie led me upstairs to the bedroom.

In my room, Mike took off my blindfold…as usual his hood was in place. Maggie took off her coat and dress as Mike pulled my dress over my head, leaving both of us dressed in panties, bras, garter belts, and high heels. Maggie came over to me pulling me close and kissed me as she sat me down on the bed. Her nyloned legs rubbed against mine as she ran her fingers through my hair. Mike removed his clothes to join us. He sat down next to me, removing my bra and pinched my nipples as he caressed my body. I squirmed in ecstasy as I was double-teamed by the two of them. They gently pushed me back on the bed, one of them on each side. I reached for Mike's dick and began to pump it. He found the hole in my pantyhose with his finger and probed my ass. Maggie began nibbling my nipples. I felt ready to explode from the sexual stimulus when Mike removed his finger and lifted me up on my knees. He eased his cock into my willing ass and began to fuck me. I, in turn, leaned over Maggie, pulled her luscious tits free from their prison, and began to suck them hungrily. I stuck my fingers in her cunt as she mumbled incoherently. Mike penetrated me deeply as he came at the same time as Maggie had her first orgasm. We all collapsed in a heap of lingerie and skin.

Eventually we regained our senses and untangled ourselves. Mike went downstairs while Maggie and I snuggled. Mike returned with a bottle of wine and three glasses. We spent the next half hour or so engaging in foreplay as we finished the bottle. At one point, I took Mike's hardening cock in my mouth and brought him almost to the point of climax. I finished the job by jacking him off in my glass of wine, sharing the spiced up drink with Maggie.

Mike cut the front of my pantyhose to allow my cock to protrude. He then handcuffed my hands around Maggie's waist and Maggie's hands around mine with our arms intertwined such that we could not separate. Our nylon covered legs rubbed together as we kissed and writhed on the bed. Maggie trapped my hardon between her legs and squeezed and rubbed it as we made out. Just when I thought I couldn't stand any more, she maneuvered her vagina to the end of my cock. I didn't need any suggestion to plunge into her wet pussy. I tried to take my time and maximize Maggie's pleasure. I noticed a camera flash as Mike caught us on film. If anyone saw the picture, they would see what appeared to be two beautiful women, handcuffed around each other, grinding their cunts together. I felt the pressure as I was about to cum at the same time as Maggie had her next orgasm. Her cunt gripped my dick and sent me over the edge, filling her with my juice.

After we rested and caught our breath, Mike unlocked one cuff on each of us, he placed my cuff around one of Maggie's ankles, and Maggie was cuffed to one of my ankles. In this arrangement, I was able to caress her silky legs as my face was buried in her cunt. I tasted my own cum as she took my limp cock in her mouth and sucked. We brought each other to orgasm again and fell asleep.

In the morning, I was awakened to a mouth sucking my cock. I tried to reach and pull the hair out of my eyes and was reminded of the handcuff attached to Maggie's ankle. I caressed the soft nylon covered ankles and legs in front me as Maggie worked on me. Feeling like I should return the favor, I dove into Maggie's pussy with abandon. We both were writhing from the mutual stimulation and had our orgasms simultaneously.

Mike came in the room just as we finished. "It looks like you are leaving me out on the fun" he said as he unlocked the handcuffs. Maggie laid back on the bed as I moved between her legs and began to eat her out. Mike got on the bed behind me and grabbing my hips, jammed his hard dick deeply in my ass. The feeling of his large pile driver sent my tongue into high gear as I worked Maggie’s clitoris. Maggie was moaning and thrashing as she grabbed my head and jammed it into her crotch. We were three wild sex machines going for all we were worth, finally climaxing almost simultaneously.

After we finished, we all took showers and got dressed. Maggie and I had to take turns in the bathroom and Mike was ready to leave for work when we finally came downstairs. "I will see you tonight" said Mike as he kissed me goodbye. Then he took Maggie in his arms "It was so good to see you. You will have to stop by more often" said Mike. "With a hot "girl" like Jenny, you can count on it" said Maggie as she and Mike kissed deeply. I was a little jealous as I watched what I though was an overly long kiss. When they finished, Maggie turned to me "You are darling, I had such a good time and I can’t wait to come to town again" she kissed me and headed out the door.

 

Chapter 10 (Sunday)

That evening, Mike informed me my "vacation" was coming to an end. "Go ahead and get dressed in the same outfit you wore when I found you, then pack up your stuff and I will take you home". I was somewhat depressed that the week had passed so quickly but did as he said. Went back upstairs and put on my halter dress. I put my vibrator up my ass and looped the wires up to attach the remote control to the waist of my halter dress. Setting the control to medium, I proceeded to put on my cream-colored sandals, wig, and make-up. When I finished packing I called for Mike. He entered the room with his hood on "OK let me get you ready for the trip. He put my penis gag in my mouth and the blindfold over my eyes. "I plan to leave you as I found you" he said as he tied my legs together. He then tied my hands so he could hang me on the bedroom door in my apartment. Finally, he rolled me up in the bedspread and tied up the ends. I heard him leave with my suitcase, returning shortly and picking me up over his shoulder. I was placed in the trunk of his car for the trip home. When the car finally stopped he took my suitcase in and then me. As he unrolled me from the bedspread, he said, "You look so sexy all tied up I can't resist one for the road". With that he pulled my vibrator out of my ass and laid me on my stomach with my legs hanging over the side of the bed. I felt his cock head against my ass and with a gentle push he was all the way in. I was going to miss this I thought as he pumped away finally filling me with his seed. He pulled out his cock and replaced the vibrator, setting it on high. "I have had a good time and I hope you did too" he said. "Maybe we can do this again some time". "I will call you and give you the code "Butch and Luke want you to come over to play". When you hear this, you will get fully dressed and packed, tie yourself up, blindfolded and gagged, and wait for me to come and get you". Mike picked me up and carried me to the bedroom door where he found me. He had tied my hands with rope left over that he stuck over the top of the door before closing it. "I hope you can get out of this, I will give you a call in a couple of hours just in case you have problems" and with that, he left. I eventually freed myself and took off the blindfold and gag. It was nice to be home.

 

Epilogue

About one year later, I received the call "Butch and Luke want you to come over to play". I was giddy with excitement as I packed and prepared myself for my "vacation". I showered and shaved my entire body followed by lotion to give me the soft feel I was expected to have. I glued my false tits on, smoothing the edges to almost invisibility. I put on my false fingernails, trimming them to 3/4 inch long and carefully painted them and my toenails with a bright red polish. As usual, I put on my Hanes Alive pantyhose and stocking with a garter belt. I turned my vibrator up to high and inserted it in my ass to get me in the mood for what was to "cum". The slick feel of my nyloned legs was getting me hard as I pulled up my panties. I did my make-up and put on my long blonde wig with clips to pull it up along the sides of my head. I dressed in a little black dress and black sandals with five-inch stiletto heels. I finished with a gold pendant necklace, clip-on earrings, ankle chain, and several bangle bracelets. It never fails to take my breath away to look at myself after I have worked so hard to be sexy.

I decided to tie myself up on my bed. I secured each ankle to a corner of the bed with a length of rope. I put my gag in my mouth and blindfold over my eyes. I hooked the keys to my necklace, and then I attached one handcuff to my left wrist and the left corner post and repeated the same with my right arm. As I laid there anxiously anticipating what was to come, it occurred to me, what if that wasn't Mike that called with the code, what if he is delayed in getting here, what if he can't get in my apartment. The way I was secured, there was little chance of escaping on my own anytime soon. I decided to wait and see what was going to happen, enjoying the sensation of the vibrator in my ass and my nylon covered thighs rubbing against each other as I hopelessly squirmed.

After a seeming eternity, I heard my apartment door open and close. I held my breath and imagined all the things that could go wrong when suddenly I felt a hand rubbing my nylon-encased leg…was it who I thought it was or was I in for new trouble?

  

  

  

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