From: KZYX61B@prodigy.com (Jessica Lynn)
Subject: The Bench Part 1
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.hetero
alt.sex.stories [1] The Bench Part 1 KZYX61B@prodigy.com
This story contains sexually explicit material that may be offensive to many readers. If you are offended by violent sexual acts, LEAVE NOW! If
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Brad spotted her first. She was young, maybe 20 years old, no older. Her hair was long and blonde with legs that stretched for miles that were
so slender and tan. Her full breasts pressed against the thin material of her blue sundress and her painted toes peeked playfully out of her open toed sandals. She was very pretty. So young and fresh looking. Brad licked his lips as he sized her up, dreaming of the things he could
do with this pretty little girl. He knew that this girl would be he and
Jennifer's next toy. Brad thought of Jennifer licking this girl's lovely
little pussy and pinching her pink nipples. He dreamed of how happy Jennifer would be to have a playmate since the last one did not work out
so well. The last one was no fun at all and he and Jennifer ultimately
had to dispose of her. This one was definitely going to be different.
Jennifer awoke. She couldn't tell what time it was since it was so very
dark. She supposed it was day, but she wasn't positive. The last thing
she could remember was being bound and gagged to the new bench Brad had built for her. Jennifer's back felt very tender and she remembered Brad
using the whip. She smiled to herself and drifted back to sleep.
Brad watched the girl running errands most of the morning. He watched
her walk from shop to shop in the town's marketplace, looking for odds
and ends. After a few hours, the girl started for home. She must live
close to the marketplace, Brad thought, so he followed discreetly in his
car. Sure enough, the girl went into a building that had a couple of apartments. Brad felt good. He knew where she lived so all he had do is
pay this lovely lady a visit when he was ready. Brad wondered how he
should "convince" her to come home with him. Would he lure her with a
fake injury or should he take her forcefully? Well, he would just have
to ask Jennifer.
Jennifer felt light hit her eyes. Slowly she opened her eyes, squinting,
trying to adjust to the wash of light. Brad was lifting her to her feet.
She felt numb from lying for so long, but she managed to struggle to
her feet. Brad said nothing as he led her to the bench. Jennifer could
not say nothing even if she had wanted to. The red ball gag prevented any verbal communication from Jennifer. Brad did not like a lot of chit-
chat and had introduced chattery Jennifer to the gag many months ago.
She really didn't mind it anymore, it made her feel safe.
Brad gingerly lifted Jennifer onto the crude wooden bench. The bench
was seven feet long by four feet wide in its widest parts. The bench was
shaped like a huge X and it ran parallel to the floor, but could be positioned to stand upright. On the right and left sides of the bench were leather straps for tying wrists down and leather straps were also there for the ankles. The X shape made the pussy or ass quite accessible.
Jennifer loved the bench and the wonderful things that happened to her
on the bench. Jennifer felt Brad tying down her wrists and ankles tightly. She felt her pussy getting hot...she loved the anticipation. Brad walked casually over to his work counter and unzipped his small black case. He removed five long needles and a small bottle of alcohol and some cotton puffs. Brad took his equipment over to the bench and placed them on a small cart next to Jennifer. She looked so beautiful, Brad thought. Her long black hair fell over her face in big curls and her
green eyes were twinkling under the surgical lights of the basement. She
had porcelain white skin that was nearly flawless. She had very large breasts now since the implants. Her old tits were only about an A cup but now since the implant they were DD cup. Just the way Brad liked them.
Brad had a real thing for large breasts. He was constantly thinking of
new ways to "admire" Jennifers large tits. Brad put a pair of surgical gloves on his two hands. He liked sterility and cleanliness. Picking up
the alcohol he applied to a cotton ball and rubbed one of Jennifer's hard
nipples. She seemed to gasp at the coolness of the alcohol but Brad couldn't be sure. Brad applied the alcohol to one end of the long needle.
He pulled Jennifer's nipple until it was stretched to capacity and
slowly inserted the needle. Jennifer's muffled cries caused Brad to look
up at Jennifer's pretty face. He loved the look in her eyes when she was
in pain. He performed the same ritual to the other nipple. Next, Brad swabbed some alcohol onto the side of Jennifer's breast and punctured the
fat part of her large tit. Jennifer was groaning and thrashing her head
about, so he did the same thing to the other breast. She looked gorgeous
lying spread-eagled on the bench with four long needles impaling her breasts. He needed a picture of this! He walked to the work counter and
retrieved his camera and began snapping pictures of Jennifer. Something's missing, he thought. He remembered that he had neglected her
pussy. He swabbed alcohol onto her bare, shaven cunt lips and inserted the long needle into the right lip until it exited out the other side and
punctured the left lip until the needle exited its other side. Now Jennifer's pussy was closed by a needle...and Brad continued snapping pictures.
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